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Wee!!! Yes, it is holiday and I am not going home because of them. My cousin-in-law is a Canadian Chinese, so my cousin followed him to Montreal after their marriage, which is about 3 years ago. I really missed them very much. Really excited that they are back to Malaysia for one month. ^^ I even missed my AMSA Intl ECM for this family meet up. @@ ops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been spending time together for two days, exactly one day after their arrival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keke, I got lots of gifts from my cousin. Hehe, show off a bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oe3mefNhNRE/TtJg96pc_rI/AAAAAAAAC64/BLwS6tW3DkI/s1600/Photo0407.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oe3mefNhNRE/TtJg96pc_rI/AAAAAAAAC64/BLwS6tW3DkI/s400/Photo0407.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679708696899026610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gifts I received from Julian. P&amp;amp;Co long top (which I picked from the store), ZARA turtle-neck tshirt, 725 originals tunic, George cardigan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1gjtotQY4U/TtJg9vp1sMI/AAAAAAAAC6o/H0JNHbg-F1c/s1600/Photo0408.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1gjtotQY4U/TtJg9vp1sMI/AAAAAAAAC6o/H0JNHbg-F1c/s400/Photo0408.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679708693947855042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confectioneries from Canada. Some Christmas and Halloween candies and granola bars.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0oUPSEranA/TtJg81hys0I/AAAAAAAAC6g/EOgOvYYOr90/s1600/Photo0410.jpg" style="text-align: left; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0oUPSEranA/TtJg81hys0I/AAAAAAAAC6g/EOgOvYYOr90/s400/Photo0410.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679708678344848194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eiww... the most disgusting Halloween candy that I've seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBULtcSuMgM/TtJg8u3fbDI/AAAAAAAAC6M/oTzGg4aCGc0/s1600/Photo0412.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBULtcSuMgM/TtJg8u3fbDI/AAAAAAAAC6M/oTzGg4aCGc0/s400/Photo0412.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679708676556811314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost all of my relatives are worried of my severely oily and acne skin problem. She gave me a magnifying mirror from Canada, Mary Kay Matte-Wear liquid foundation that is oil-controlling, and a Clean &amp;amp; Clear active clear speed clearing gel.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaP3WGf56KY/TtJg8ge5jeI/AAAAAAAAC6E/z9lzce6OOuw/s1600/Photo0415.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaP3WGf56KY/TtJg8ge5jeI/AAAAAAAAC6E/z9lzce6OOuw/s400/Photo0415.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679708672695569890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spotted these earrings long time ago but didn't buy it because quite expensive. 4 tiny stuffs for around RM30. Finally bought it for half price during wholesale today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keke, okay lah, guilty dy, spend too much of her money coz she is very generous, she paid for almost everything that I buy and all the meals. She even gave me and Jukim RM100 each to buy anything we want and I still got RM60 left which I plan to use it for contact lens. @@ Thank you very much. Muacks. And thanks to Jukim for the temaki dinner and accompany. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiseh, no pictures of me and her coz using her camera. :S&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/6075633090507962388-6698892640383320953?l=wyilian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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NO!!!!" /><author><name>yiLiaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08911852189810522623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="29" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v9fd4CYcMMQ/S4VThJpNILI/AAAAAAAACKI/D31MQSUAxX8/S220/untitledpoly.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zit3T1a_3dE/TsdwYVJ_kwI/AAAAAAAAC54/pkHsRdgZtWY/s72-c/Photo0366.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://wyilian.blogspot.com/2011/11/parasuicidal-no.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMEQHs9cCp7ImA9WhRTFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075633090507962388.post-4530572848265618701</id><published>2011-11-05T01:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T02:13:21.568+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-05T02:13:21.568+08:00</app:edited><title>My favourite cutlery set</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For those we know me at my hostel, I started cooking my own meal regularly since I was in Year 2. For me as a Chinese, a spoon and a pair of chopsticks are the must-have cutlery set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early this week, I was so upset that I could not find my favourite spoon. I thought that I've already lost it. The image of it being thrown together with food garbage keep on flashing in my mind. I am used to believe my sixth sense. I have zero confidence that it will reappear and so, I diagnosed it as lost, instead of misplaced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this set from my dad as a gift from Korea. It is a set of stainless steel spoon and chopticks with cute teddy bear and honey bee engravement. I have been using this since year 1, or maybe since my matriculation hostel life, so long ago that I can't remember when exactly I started to use it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since it was "lost", I kept scanning for it whenever my passed by the kitchen, hoping that it "returns". I was soooooo overjoyed to find it reappearing in a mug at the kitchen this evening. Huhuhu.... welcome back, my fav lovely spoon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3X0cblBCbAA/TrQjWP8lvBI/AAAAAAAAC5U/l8u8HFN6Hgs/s1600/DSCN9695.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3X0cblBCbAA/TrQjWP8lvBI/AAAAAAAAC5U/l8u8HFN6Hgs/s400/DSCN9695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671196695911054354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it is actually meant for kids. My dad thought that I was still a kid. That's what every father thinks, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsIBBLpFKpE/TrQl1Uv9buI/AAAAAAAAC5g/A5xgMCcskZ0/s1600/DSCN9696.JPG" style="text-align: left; white-space: normal; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dsIBBLpFKpE/TrQl1Uv9buI/AAAAAAAAC5g/A5xgMCcskZ0/s400/DSCN9696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671199428799459042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The casing with inner waterproof layer. So thoughtful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GbCv8TwZAII/TrQjVt08z5I/AAAAAAAAC5I/o3gkUP7Sdkk/s1600/DSCN9699.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GbCv8TwZAII/TrQjVt08z5I/AAAAAAAAC5I/o3gkUP7Sdkk/s400/DSCN9699.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671196686752206738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;See, sooooo cute! Although there are scratches and look worn-out, but I still love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been losing a lot of things this year. I can't afford to lost more. Oh, yilian everyday, please be careful and do not lost it again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075633090507962388-4530572848265618701?l=wyilian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Please have a look at the pictures and see what's wrong with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdefr9CYgM/TpLL-Y8IslI/AAAAAAAAC5A/v9sQiEB3BWg/s1600/Photo0263.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdefr9CYgM/TpLL-Y8IslI/AAAAAAAAC5A/v9sQiEB3BWg/s400/Photo0263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661811954265141842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZqxpp2tJ8/TpLL-O96vQI/AAAAAAAAC4w/5x4jgqLpyq0/s1600/Photo0261.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZqxpp2tJ8/TpLL-O96vQI/AAAAAAAAC4w/5x4jgqLpyq0/s400/Photo0261.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661811951588261122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40kHQx4-ekw/TpLL-Rw3HaI/AAAAAAAAC44/utvy5kkSdfA/s1600/Photo0262.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40kHQx4-ekw/TpLL-Rw3HaI/AAAAAAAAC44/utvy5kkSdfA/s400/Photo0262.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661811952338804130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's my comment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdefr9CYgM/TpLL-Y8IslI/AAAAAAAAC5A/v9sQiEB3BWg/s1600/Photo0263.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdefr9CYgM/TpLL-Y8IslI/AAAAAAAAC5A/v9sQiEB3BWg/s400/Photo0263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661811954265141842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, you are showing me an arrow which is directing to "kanan" (right-hand side) and it will lead me to the staircase. Err, why do you need to write kanan when you have already show me the arrow. I think if you really want to label that "Tangga" is better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But wait, look at where is this sign located.&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZqxpp2tJ8/TpLL-O96vQI/AAAAAAAAC4w/5x4jgqLpyq0/s1600/Photo0261.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZqxpp2tJ8/TpLL-O96vQI/AAAAAAAAC4w/5x4jgqLpyq0/s400/Photo0261.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661811951588261122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dush! Obviously, the staircase is at my right. Do you think that I am blind that I can't see the staircase? Even if I were almost blind, I would say that I can see the stairs before seeing this sign which obviously of smaller size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40kHQx4-ekw/TpLL-Rw3HaI/AAAAAAAAC44/utvy5kkSdfA/s1600/Photo0262.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40kHQx4-ekw/TpLL-Rw3HaI/AAAAAAAAC44/utvy5kkSdfA/s400/Photo0262.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661811952338804130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what?! Do you ever think that I am so stupid that you have to show me to walk to my right instead of my left? HARLOOO~~~ I am not that crazy to walk into my left side and thought that there's a staircase? Obviously, there's a big wall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phew~~~ USELESS sign!!! Wasting resources, or maybe the person just did not know where to put the sign. *shake my head and sigh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZqxpp2tJ8/TpLL-O96vQI/AAAAAAAAC4w/5x4jgqLpyq0/s1600/Photo0261.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohhh, please~~~ Someone please tell me that there's actually a rational reason for them to put the sign there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075633090507962388-7378812809259509480?l=wyilian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yeah, it's Friday, Friday~~ The past three weeks were terrible. Two weeks later it will be our study week. So, I took this opportunity to spend my weekend for some fun. Burn some money also, but I think worth to exchange some happiness, except for the last dish I had last night-Daddy Dry Pork Chili which was recommended in one of the blogs I read. Thought it was something chili fried, but turn out to be like rendang, and taste plain except for some spiciness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday evening, went to watch Nasi Lemak 2.0. It was not bad, think a bit overrated but I still enjoyed the Indian and Baba Nyonya part. Love the part when they hide behind the tree and flower. Kekekekekeke! XP Then, we walked around Viva Home to look for a "lestolen". It took us so long until we decided to go to Lavanzza Cafe. A nice place with pretty interior design and good atmosphere. Alison was attracted by the macaroons and we decided to make a try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ordered a prawn-chicken dish thingy, but we were served with another dish. Not sure if it was me that tick the wrong dish on the menu list or they made a mistake. So, I requested to have a look at the menu list, but turned out that "I" really ticked the wrong one. Thankfully I was in good mood that day, so we just accepted it. Then, the chef gave us a piece of free cake. (you can interpret the hidden meaning behind this). But I lagi good mood loh, so nevermind lah. Anyway, the dish and cake were superb delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Note: Semua gambar dicuri dari "Buku muka" Alison Lee. Muahahahaha, but she didn't buy copyright. XP Blekkkk~~~ Her credit la. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyouQRnZ7oI/Tn6U2peGg4I/AAAAAAAAC34/7GIGvDDmimk/s1600/321242_10150323308006593_645861592_8240497_1146651911_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyouQRnZ7oI/Tn6U2peGg4I/AAAAAAAAC34/7GIGvDDmimk/s400/321242_10150323308006593_645861592_8240497_1146651911_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656121848589878146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The insane &lt;b&gt;(left)&lt;/b&gt; and sane &lt;b&gt;(right)&lt;/b&gt;. LOL! XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaSXTlit5bA/Tn6Y8RyZKiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/4rYtBTOspaE/s1600/311995_10150323309266593_645861592_8240516_933298009_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaSXTlit5bA/Tn6Y8RyZKiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/4rYtBTOspaE/s400/311995_10150323309266593_645861592_8240516_933298009_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656126343358261794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chicken leg. Ohh~~~ sedap~~~everything on the plate tastes good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilBpnlSmJ-8/Tn6Y8P6EZzI/AAAAAAAAC4I/L-H-vj0MOkw/s1600/305263_10150323309091593_645861592_8240515_1914603242_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilBpnlSmJ-8/Tn6Y8P6EZzI/AAAAAAAAC4I/L-H-vj0MOkw/s400/305263_10150323309091593_645861592_8240515_1914603242_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656126342853584690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opera cake. Got it for free, so it is double-delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FV6W-LNueBM/Tn6Y8Aaz90I/AAAAAAAAC4A/3_W13EgaV7E/s1600/299116_10150323308876593_645861592_8240513_152346184_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FV6W-LNueBM/Tn6Y8Aaz90I/AAAAAAAAC4A/3_W13EgaV7E/s400/299116_10150323308876593_645861592_8240513_152346184_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656126338695952194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yam and strawberry mini macaroons. Super sweet, too sweet. Texture like coconut candy. Err, not delicious. Won't try it anymore. The strawberry taste like rose, think they took the wrong flavour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we happy happy go back. The next day, we went to another "lestolen" at Aman Suria Damansara. Took us 1 hour to reach the place coz we dunno where it is, we berpusing-pusing like a teddy bear. We even pass through 1U. Opps, too far from Cheras and I think we took the far route. Sorry la, can blame me for picking such a far place, but please blame Google map too. This shop is called Andes Byo, famous for the PORK burger. It is a small simple lestolen. It was 7.15pm and there's no one in the lestolen. So, initially we were reluctant to go in because we worried if the food there not nice lah. Wanted to change to another lestolen nearby- Betty's Midwest, but we were too lazy to change place after 1 hour's car journey. So, we picked this lestolen anyway. Luckily, right after we went in, the lestolen started to fill up with other customers as well. Phew~~~ The lestolen has very comfy warm feel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning: crazy woman and non-halal stuffs below.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQvPY2Q2TRY/Tn6U2fZc0LI/AAAAAAAAC3o/i6xKlNRb8Aw/s1600/313052_10150323311866593_645861592_8240535_320445262_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQvPY2Q2TRY/Tn6U2fZc0LI/AAAAAAAAC3o/i6xKlNRb8Aw/s400/313052_10150323311866593_645861592_8240535_320445262_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656121845886013618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svg0VMTMFMk/Tn6U2dH-GPI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Atw9HHmoHGY/s1600/309824_10150323311996593_645861592_8240536_714093408_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svg0VMTMFMk/Tn6U2dH-GPI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Atw9HHmoHGY/s400/309824_10150323311996593_645861592_8240536_714093408_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656121845275826418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bubble gum, bubble gum, give me bubble gum. I am bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-phFqfwZcki4/Tn6Ul2QmmPI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/F9NdofVMVWM/s1600/307931_10150323310551593_645861592_8240521_1377694960_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-phFqfwZcki4/Tn6Ul2QmmPI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/F9NdofVMVWM/s400/307931_10150323310551593_645861592_8240521_1377694960_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656121559965145330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;喜 (Joy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTzg8VCQGbE/Tn6Ulafw-zI/AAAAAAAAC24/IZMkPnT29Qo/s1600/294049_10150323310881593_645861592_8240525_1247290865_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTzg8VCQGbE/Tn6Ulafw-zI/AAAAAAAAC24/IZMkPnT29Qo/s400/294049_10150323310881593_645861592_8240525_1247290865_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656121552512547634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;怒 (Anger)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LI3L2P3iAE0/Tn6geGuDCVI/AAAAAAAAC4g/_RMGSkzxrOM/s1600/305087_10150323310721593_645861592_8240523_1354874189_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LI3L2P3iAE0/Tn6geGuDCVI/AAAAAAAAC4g/_RMGSkzxrOM/s400/305087_10150323310721593_645861592_8240523_1354874189_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656134621084191058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;哀 (Depressed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AI9S6awxgQk/Tn6UmEJ0V5I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/I_Y27qq7Skk/s1600/309810_10150323311021593_645861592_8240526_2080110019_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AI9S6awxgQk/Tn6UmEJ0V5I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/I_Y27qq7Skk/s400/309810_10150323311021593_645861592_8240526_2080110019_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656121563694782354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;乐 (Happy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1jsIqaE3OxM/Tn6gefR_iAI/AAAAAAAAC4o/dOpupBYXd-M/s1600/296688_10150323312296593_645861592_8240542_666044031_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1jsIqaE3OxM/Tn6gefR_iAI/AAAAAAAAC4o/dOpupBYXd-M/s400/296688_10150323312296593_645861592_8240542_666044031_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656134627677407234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Itu pun dia! PORK burger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ43t618Yy4/Tn6geBWJuWI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/KQO44nakNbw/s1600/299848_10150323313171593_645861592_8240552_823306660_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ43t618Yy4/Tn6geBWJuWI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/KQO44nakNbw/s400/299848_10150323313171593_645861592_8240552_823306660_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656134619641788770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohh.... thick pork patty filled with cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't want tell about the chili pork again liao, tak sedap, din even care to snap a pic of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~FIN~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blek! XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Finally, I feel like a human again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/6075633090507962388-123122362086028042?l=wyilian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I am back home now for raya holiday. It's hard to explain that I actually dislike staying at home too long. I'll rather spend my holiday alone at hostel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075633090507962388-440410771006009304?l=wyilian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZRLQSPtrZ0/TlJ2RhpH0GI/AAAAAAAAC2o/BrJrvvkyEDk/s1600/Photo0128.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZRLQSPtrZ0/TlJ2RhpH0GI/AAAAAAAAC2o/BrJrvvkyEDk/s400/Photo0128.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643703326509355106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How good-looking can you be as a medical student?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Luckily this is only in OT when everyone have to wear similarly, except for the cool surgeons and anesthetist who got their own customized surgical attire with embroidered names. But anyway, those shirts and pants are really comfortable. Zzzzzz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PEV8tCuMYX2O8vZb2aAqi94phiI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PEV8tCuMYX2O8vZb2aAqi94phiI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/YilianEveryday/~4/Zn1yCeTDr1c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://wyilian.blogspot.com/feeds/2437970205416793534/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075633090507962388&amp;postID=2437970205416793534&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075633090507962388/posts/default/2437970205416793534?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075633090507962388/posts/default/2437970205416793534?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/YilianEveryday/~3/Zn1yCeTDr1c/how-good-looking-can-you-be-at-ot.html" title="How good-looking can you be while at OT?" /><author><name>yiLiaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08911852189810522623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="29" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v9fd4CYcMMQ/S4VThJpNILI/AAAAAAAACKI/D31MQSUAxX8/S220/untitledpoly.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZRLQSPtrZ0/TlJ2RhpH0GI/AAAAAAAAC2o/BrJrvvkyEDk/s72-c/Photo0128.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://wyilian.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-good-looking-can-you-be-at-ot.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMMQ3c5eSp7ImA9WhdQFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075633090507962388.post-2841613991085095405</id><published>2011-08-19T01:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T01:11:22.921+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-19T01:11:22.921+08:00</app:edited><title>V65.2 Malingering</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;According to DSM-IV-TR, Malingering is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the intentional production of false or grossly exaggerated physical or psychological symptoms motivated by external incentives&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;under some circumstances, Malingering may represent adaptive behavior.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, factitious disorder is not motivated by external incentives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple words, using the layman term, malingering/factitious disorder means lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, we have to beware of malingering/factitious disorder, so that we will not misdiagnose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k0bsU51HbKM4dapAVIVWqskTUjc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k0bsU51HbKM4dapAVIVWqskTUjc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/YilianEveryday/~4/FB-8txze-9w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075633090507962388/posts/default/1585934420083372505?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075633090507962388/posts/default/1585934420083372505?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/YilianEveryday/~3/FB-8txze-9w/dont-want-to-discuss-more.html" title="don't want to discuss more" /><author><name>yiLiaN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08911852189810522623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="29" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v9fd4CYcMMQ/S4VThJpNILI/AAAAAAAACKI/D31MQSUAxX8/S220/untitledpoly.JPG" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://wyilian.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-want-to-discuss-more.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MCQH07cCp7ImA9WhdSF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075633090507962388.post-4331289464465471593</id><published>2011-07-27T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T23:44:21.308+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-27T23:44:21.308+08:00</app:edited><title>Some memories back when I was in matrics</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyVROH-mdMI/TjAu3mdJd5I/AAAAAAAAC2I/3yitSkyRsyc/s1600/DSCN2561.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyVROH-mdMI/TjAu3mdJd5I/AAAAAAAAC2I/3yitSkyRsyc/s400/DSCN2561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634054666590975890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks scary right? This was my room during my matriks time. I remembered I took this pic during study week. Look at my wall... full with notes. Seriously rajin.... not like now... *sigh&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nADGc3vxGQ/TjAu3UwaupI/AAAAAAAAC2A/iTVWfacKzjI/s1600/DSCN2563.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nADGc3vxGQ/TjAu3UwaupI/AAAAAAAAC2A/iTVWfacKzjI/s400/DSCN2563.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634054661839960722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My messy study table. I am still using the same clock and milo container for stationeries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--f9j3ZxTFZU/TjAu3FxWVFI/AAAAAAAAC1w/6K1c789tFgo/s1600/DSCN2671.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--f9j3ZxTFZU/TjAu3FxWVFI/AAAAAAAAC1w/6K1c789tFgo/s400/DSCN2671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634054657817334866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WAHHHH!!! This was our room door. EPIC design! We wrote all the nonsense stuffs on the door. Supposedly it was quite clean, but we decided to conteng it sepuas-puas hati before we graduated from there. Noted the writings on 1... "leaving kmm on 18/4/08". I miss syu, syida and aisyah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOPBTg7j0ik/TjAu3NaRFvI/AAAAAAAAC14/pJFWlgnVDns/s1600/DSCN2586.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOPBTg7j0ik/TjAu3NaRFvI/AAAAAAAAC14/pJFWlgnVDns/s400/DSCN2586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634054659868006130" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nice scenery from our block. Ulu place ma!&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/6075633090507962388-4331289464465471593?l=wyilian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What can I help you? Oh, you want my hug?" XP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The serious big boss look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFdGU9MrnnI/TiRdO2sl4fI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/Mhai7-7opGI/s1600/264711_106896839406820_100002595136789_59528_1035390_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1j3mXRnE16I/TiRdOrMQh9I/AAAAAAAAC1Q/AX1VG9k-fKI/s1600/261532_106821976080973_100002595136789_58580_607571_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1j3mXRnE16I/TiRdOrMQh9I/AAAAAAAAC1Q/AX1VG9k-fKI/s400/261532_106821976080973_100002595136789_58580_607571_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630727940813653970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Why is the company profit rate increase by ONLY 10% in a month?! You are FIRED!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA! sleepy look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFdGU9MrnnI/TiRdO2sl4fI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/Mhai7-7opGI/s1600/264711_106896839406820_100002595136789_59528_1035390_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFdGU9MrnnI/TiRdO2sl4fI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/Mhai7-7opGI/s400/264711_106896839406820_100002595136789_59528_1035390_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630727943902061042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nap time~~~ zzzzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Btw, like his hair? LOL!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: Why so cute la?~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075633090507962388-2481234716134646442?l=wyilian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I mean I use a lot of cotton pads everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of all the functions of it, these are the top uses of cotton pad:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ apply toner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ remove make up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~stuff it on my oral mucosa after applying Oral Aid (when I got oral ulcers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ and the most powerful use of it is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;to clean off oral plaques on teeth!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am never satisfied with my oral cosmetics since young. So, I always make sure that I brush my teeth after meals, at least 4 times per day. Whenever I am dinning out and unable to brush my teeth after it, my whole body feels very uncomfortable because I can feel the plaques on my teeth! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tell you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how good is your toothbrush, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how good is your brushing technique, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how hard or how long u brush it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; no matter how many times you brush it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; your teeth will &lt;b&gt;NEVER&lt;/b&gt; feel smooth and shiny clean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But nevermind, I am so happy to find this superb thing in this world... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the&lt;b&gt; COTTON PAD!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try this, after brushing your teeth, use a cotton pad to rub every tooth in your mouth. You will find that there's still some yellowish plaques on the cotton. Trust me, try this, and your teeth will &lt;b&gt;IMMEDIATELY, INSTANTLY become shiny clean!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And remember, oral plaques on teeth surface is not only the problem that will affect your oral hygiene, you need to floss your teeth frequently so that the slits between your teeth are clean too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So girls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why my handbag is so heavy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coz there's a lot of stuffs inside, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;including cotton pad and oral floss. (also a lot of other stuffs la)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, how I wish that it wouldn't be weird if I can brush my teeth in public washroom. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe MOH should make a new campaign, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Kempen berus gigi selepas makan, di mana saja anda berada!" @@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.wikia.com/annoyingorange/images/a/a0/Images_(15).jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.wikia.com/annoyingorange/images/a/a0/Images_(15).jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*featuring spokesperson, the Marshmallow. 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