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Today is 19th October 2010.&lt;br /&gt;
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Life has been pretty alright up till now.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am content.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have been through a lot for the past years.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have learnt to control my emotions and not take my partner for granted.&lt;br /&gt;
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As of today, we are working out our issues and slowly but surely, we’re getting better.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have been busy with work but I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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New environment, new colleagues, new outlook to things in life….&lt;br /&gt;
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I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-1627448743194666700?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2010/10/content.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-135880026438048782</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2010 03:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-27T11:17:43.027+08:00</atom:updated><title>be happy</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happier now than i was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things don't go as planned all the time but it's alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're better now and it's better to forget the past and move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till then... have a good life ahead :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-135880026438048782?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2010/04/be-happy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-350963231174381342</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 05:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-18T13:22:32.686+08:00</atom:updated><title>i was calm.</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I may not be the kindest person or the most patience person in the whole wide world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take all the time you need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Take the first step in faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't have to see the whole staircase, just take the first step." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;—Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll take that first step in faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have faith in us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have to see the whole staircase but I'll take that first step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-350963231174381342?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-was-calm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-1670215934896473709</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Feb 2010 04:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-17T12:59:07.196+08:00</atom:updated><title>:)</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling alright today :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the moment...heh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a little bit of inspiration to make your day fun, fabulous and full of joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The secret of happiness is not doing what one likes to do, but in liking what one has to do.”  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;—Sir James M. Barrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life's about sacrifices right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And relationship's about give and take?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compromising?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...hmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Understanding....and the list goes on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He puts up with my yoyo emotions,&amp;nbsp;my temper, insecurities&amp;nbsp;and at times uncertainties...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I too should give him some space and let him be when he wants to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thing is, it's not that I don't want to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tho most of the time he's clean, there are other times that he goes to the extremes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like when he said he's gonna be at his relatives, when he actually met up with his ex, in his words to confront her for the things she did to me...well, that was way in the past but...I, myself, dont do such things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If my ex calls(not that i picked it up. I never do), I let him know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When my exes msgs...he knows....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I share with him everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coz he's my priority and my partner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No secrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But things that he comes up with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. The meeting up with the Ex,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Taking pics of random women,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Exchanging number with&amp;nbsp;waitress at a pub after he had a lil arguement with me coz I didnt let him go out with a male friend who just broke up with his gf and adamant on meeting my bf alone and bugged him for weeks...if it's that urgent, why can't they just talk over the phone n if it's serious, then meet up? Something fishy, right? It's not like I dont know this friend of his and the gf! Best part was he saved that pinoy's number in his phone under a different name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I come to know abt all the above is by CHANCE/RANDOM!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I said, she was telling stuffs to me abt their r'ship, well, the bitch blurted it out of coz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think she'll keep the meeting a secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hell NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Random! Totally random! I was on his computer and wanted to upload my pics on the then friendster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lo and behold...pics of women at places where we go to...and yeah a few, right after he just sent me to WORK. Yeah, outside my workplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. He told me to go have a rest and we'll meet the next day and resolve the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't think abt the problem and sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was VERY CALM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt something was amiss...went to his place and he wasnt in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont know why I did this but I called his voicemail and heard a woman's voice....guess what I heard at the background? I heard his voice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My thoughts was that his friend couldnt find him and called his mobile...and when the part I heard his voice, that's when his friend Joshua found him... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT NO!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He switched off his phone coz he doesnt want me to keep on calling him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pinoy waitress called his number to leave a missed call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got her number, I heard her voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over the 8 years with him, I've forgave the things he put me thru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I put him thru shit too...but I realised I did all those stupid things coz he made me miserable to begin with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the onset, he's a nice guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But everyone has a flaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I live with this and he lives with mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we should work something out that actually makes each other happy, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, he made me mad, I react.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not the best of ways but I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He put up with it(my reaction)&amp;nbsp;and since he has his ways of stepping back or something, I should let him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am hesitant coz everytime he stepped back, he did something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everytime I wanna trust him, it's ruined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean for the past few days, he said he's with family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been five years since they've been away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I amidst all the things he put me thru, was with him always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But for a long holiday and Sunday being Valentines day and he didnt even bother to do anything with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have the right to be sad, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The late replies to my messages, him hesitant to call me unless I ask him to coz my calls to him are, well, unanswered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was unsure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I stupid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to sacrifices, give and take, compromising, understanding and perhaps trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll give this another chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope he's got good explanations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If he doesn't&amp;nbsp;it's ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll just know where I stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll just better myself, learn to be happy on my own and live life the way I should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I deserve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So for now, I'll be smiling the whole day today coz it's easier than replaying all the bad memories :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till the next post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for reading :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so many times you said that you're afraid that i might still hate you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but would i reconciled if i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we said our sorries, you hugged and you kissed me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why do all that and promised this will be a better one than the last?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we'll work it out somehow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when all u do now is to run as far away from me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do hate it when you're with ur family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my calls go unanswered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my messages replied an hr or two late...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and u stop making plans to spend time with me :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is different when u see me after work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see me just for dinner before u head home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what's so wrong with me wanting more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want a date, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it doesnt necessarily be romantic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a day out and not when u're after work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but a day out in town, just US&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a long holiday this week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u not only got no plans for this week....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you've got no plans for us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do i have to continue enduring this pain for scraps of affection from you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know myself better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take care of myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if he loves me, he loves me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if he wants me, he wants me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;question now is do i want him treating me this way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just take care of myself and be happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i am happy, things will be ok......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now go sleep :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-7425418314505479857?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-need-to-be-ok.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-2528890290641407694</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 12:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-15T20:20:36.116+08:00</atom:updated><title>i want to ramble</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so many things to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i just don't know anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at times, i'm ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at times, the anxiety is just killing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the fights are all so childish now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes, i'm ok and he's the unreasonable one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at times he's ok and i'm the irrational one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but it's all my fault&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i made us like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what should i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i hate being the one to initiate everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from messages to phone calls and now our dates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;things are very intense right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's time i take care of myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;focus on myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's me time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Prioritse Work, Money, Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Once you're back on track, see if he's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One day at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do not call him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be ok. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;14 more days to a new job, a new ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things to do;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monday - 15/02/2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watch TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Play some games online&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sleep early, I'll need to get use to waking up at 6am soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stay positive :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow will be a better day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be ok :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-2528890290641407694?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to-ramble.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/S3JJ7cVIsmI/AAAAAAAAAMw/OKCId9vPfqY/s72-c/uncertainty-784959.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-4251778103619976490</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-08T13:55:09.063+08:00</atom:updated><title>2010 - Feb</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emotions have been yoyo-ing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're both just so different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I'm calm, he gets riled up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He does the things that he disliked in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/S2-mktiUFTI/AAAAAAAAALo/L1CO6ocxloE/s1600-h/hoh_girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/S2-mktiUFTI/AAAAAAAAALo/L1CO6ocxloE/s320/hoh_girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;How do I change and be better when he's turning into the "UGLY ME"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I love him and knows that he loves me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;But why are we like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-4251778103619976490?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2010/02/2010-feb.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/S2-mktiUFTI/AAAAAAAAALo/L1CO6ocxloE/s72-c/hoh_girl.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-7707562691534882393</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 19:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T03:10:37.615+08:00</atom:updated><title>8910August2009......</title><description>Infidelity isn’t pretty in marriages or otherwise.  Some might even say it is to be expected by either man OR woman.  Expected or not, it isn’t a pleasant experience but strength you didn’t know you even had is a beautiful thing – and so is love despite it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-7707562691534882393?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/08/8910august2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-5990162940049935189</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 05:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T14:10:14.978+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pastamania</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">linguine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hougang mall</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">alexandra link bridge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">punggol park</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">meatballs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spicy chicken</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">halal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hortpark</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dam briyani</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shaik sabri</category><title>the distance.....</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's amazing that after all these years, there are still bits and pieces of each other's past that we dont know of....&lt;br /&gt;last saturday was spent walking around.....&lt;br /&gt;we covered quite a distance&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of when we were younger......walking up n down orchard road to fort canning and back..... :)&lt;br /&gt;only this time, we covered the whole of hortpark.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303294981429334002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SZkWsAM1D_I/AAAAAAAAAII/mp1TfiWfBq4/s400/HortPark-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the weather was awesome.....very breezy n perfect for a day out.&lt;br /&gt;i had fun sitting around pretty landscape and just catching up with my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;simple things like this being in each other's company and cracking stupid jokes and just be ourselves. i realised that he's the only one that i'm always at ease with. the one who treats me with so much love even on days where i'm an utter bitch. the one who forgives the minute i said sorry, the one who'll forgive instantly without dramas...i love h/a/b/i/b m/a/n/s/o/o/r :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after exploring hortpark, we took a walk on the alexandra link bridge...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303297586305360386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SZkZDoHq4gI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yJ5vUFLs4r4/s400/alexandra_link_bridge_perspective_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303299331698402818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SZkapONzJgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xiyPUrOxNkU/s400/Hort_Park_walk_016.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;it was a lovely walk....after the long walk on the bridge, we took the bus and headed for Sentosa...hehe....&lt;br /&gt;cinderella reached home before midnight. :p&lt;br /&gt;thank you, sweetheart for sending me back again :)&lt;br /&gt;and only after i had my shower did i realised how sore my feet were!!!&lt;br /&gt;like duh.....we practically walked the whole day!!!....&lt;br /&gt;with the right companion, you tend to not feel bored/tired and what-have-yous....&lt;br /&gt;woke up slightly late on Sunday n met up with my honeybunny again...this time we headed to Pastamania since they're now HALAL, for the yummy linguine....i had the meatballs pasta n chose the spicy chicken&lt;br /&gt;they were alright tho my fav wld be the one home cooked by yours truly...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;we went to the one at Hougang Mall, and on the way to the mall, i was greeted by a very delicious aromatic smell of dam briyani.&lt;br /&gt;found out that shaik sabri has opened up a briyani stall there.&lt;br /&gt;will buy it one day....yummy briyani!&lt;br /&gt;after our meal, we headed down to Punggol park and just chilled there.&lt;br /&gt;it's been 7 years and yes, my bf and i are the park ppl.&lt;br /&gt;we love to just chill out at the park and have good conversations.&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda contemplating buying the nasi briyani later and have it for dinner with my sayang...but the calories that we'll be consuming...arrghhh.....oh well, we've still got the badminton and running and swimming sessions and....lol...&lt;br /&gt;oh well, till the next update.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-5990162940049935189?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/02/distance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SZkWsAM1D_I/AAAAAAAAAII/mp1TfiWfBq4/s72-c/HortPark-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-6345911466686911089</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 05:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-12T13:53:49.805+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">right foot trick</category><title>How Smart Is Your Right Foot?</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try this!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trust me, it takes only few seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is so funny that it will boggle your mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, you will keep trying it at least 50 more times to see if you can outsmart your foot. But you can't!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Now, while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your foot will change direction!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And there is nothing you can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;Share this with your friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure they'll find this interesting too!!! ....hehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-6345911466686911089?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-smart-is-your-right-foot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-8236893943825557927</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-10T14:10:11.722+08:00</atom:updated><title>Hello Sunshine!!!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday, 10 February 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still here....Alhamdulilah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been busy with lotsa projects and alot of positive things going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm kinda overwhelmed by the ongoings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, shall perservere for my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The love of my life and I are breezing thru 2009 like old love birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been spending more time with each other and exporing new things together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has indeed taught me that,&lt;br /&gt;"A loving heart is the truest wisdom."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am thankful to Allah for all the lessons he made me go thru to appreciate the love ones around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those who always stood by my side no matter what and a loving significant other who still cares for me irregardless. Alhamdulilah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Indeed, it is true that, Allah (swt) will never burden you with more than you can bear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-8236893943825557927?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-sunshine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-8759574253465770198</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 07:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-16T16:13:34.535+08:00</atom:updated><title>THE PLAN</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a very busy week for both my sweetheart n I&lt;br /&gt;him with his classes and I with never ending appointments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the time that we spent with each other nowadays are much more meaningful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;distance makes the heart grow fonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been a very good girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he's been rewarding me generously with his time and effort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; blessed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we started our new year on a right note&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it has been going on well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Alhamdulilah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things have been planned and we're excited to undertake them for our most anticipated future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much consideration n weighing out the pros n cons, we've decided to meet up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Abg&lt;/span&gt; Z&lt;br /&gt;who is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Abg&lt;/span&gt; Z?&lt;br /&gt;Soon you'll know.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the meeting was pleasant and boy, Singapore is indeed super duper small!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during the meeting, we found out that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Abg&lt;/span&gt; Z and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hubster&lt;/span&gt; had previously been in correspondence due to the nature of their job and to make it more interesting, they are both from the same unit for their reservist camp!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our meeting with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Abg&lt;/span&gt; Z and his lovely wife ended till past wee hrs of the am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's so much to talk and share&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were both very happy with their hospitality and the advice that they shared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last night, we met up with S in town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a kind and an awesome chap....can't wait for the follow-up meeting set next monday!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lots more thing lined up for us tonight right thru the weekend......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am super excited!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be going to expo later to WORK ;s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kind darling's nice enough to accompany me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things lined up this weekend;&lt;br /&gt;friday @ expo&lt;br /&gt;sat - complete the pending websites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sun - meeting with wann at TS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mon - meeting with S at BktBtk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tues - complete assignment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wed - meeting with Y frm GBG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thurs - assignment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friday - assignment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sat - ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sun - ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok...i'm tired already :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will try to update soon and as much as I can....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till then...&lt;em&gt;toodlesss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-8759574253465770198?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/01/plan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-4411405827690071924</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 06:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-09T15:09:43.455+08:00</atom:updated><title>to tell or not to tell.....</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...just a lil update...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmmphhh....&lt;em&gt;hehe....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i seriously need to lose the weight for this!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrghhhh!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on another note, come the 23rd, it'll be our 7th yr.....n i'm excited for a lot of things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Insya'Allah, project A - Z can be achieved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMIN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-4411405827690071924?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-tell-or-not-to-tell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-5495404512931617418</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 11:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-06T19:32:53.743+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Puncak</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">borders</category><title>GREAT MONDAY!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweetheart took half day leave today and spent the rest of the day with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was nice walking around town on a working day and doing things that we seldom do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our lunch at Puncak followed by a trip down to Borders.&lt;br /&gt;Got ourselves a lil something for a lil 'project' that he'd like to take up and for us to do.....for memory sake....and then off we went to a lil special place to just be ourselves and enjoy each other's company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've both grown over the past years and lotsa changes that takes place....but I'm thankful to God that our feelings, love and respect for one another will forever remains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sayang, thank you. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-5495404512931617418?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-monday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-4222579028766212518</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 15:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-07T01:35:10.339+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">soup tulang</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marina Barrage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fireworks</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scrabble</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beach road</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vivo city</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentosa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mount Faber</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marina Bay</category><title>HAPPY 2009!!!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOLXh-RbCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fAw7avr__1c/s1600-h/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288223623835905058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOLXh-RbCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fAw7avr__1c/s400/g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello peeps!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2007 was a painful yet meaningful year for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I welcomed 2008 with my beloved youngest sister and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2008 has been kind to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was challenging but rewarding as well.&lt;br /&gt;This year, my baby sister was again with me and we both ushered in 2009 together with our own beloved sweethearts......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH5WAyQCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/HOkDfzyLDb0/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288219806694260770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH5WAyQCI/AAAAAAAAAHg/HOkDfzyLDb0/s400/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Initially, we thought of celebrating the New Year either at the Marina Bay or Marina Barrage but the fact that the place are gonna be jammed packed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; we decided that we rather spend quality time with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Also my sweetheart has recently picked up a hobby and he wanted to try capture the images of the fireworks, thus the location - Mount Faber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH5Ls2smI/AAAAAAAAAHY/uK-AplfHHdM/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288219803926311522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH5Ls2smI/AAAAAAAAAHY/uK-AplfHHdM/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While waiting for the countdown n fireworks to start we decided to play scrabble that K brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH5DZFOlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BU3bb1SmnkQ/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288219801695894098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH5DZFOlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BU3bb1SmnkQ/s400/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the same time, we feast on beef steak &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;goreng&lt;/span&gt; n sup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tulang&lt;/span&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;frm&lt;/span&gt; the Famous beach road stall.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vef&lt;/span&gt; n K :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH4vp7CsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mjCU38-teVQ/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288219796397820610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH4vp7CsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mjCU38-teVQ/s400/d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We played a couple of rounds and the winner is.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH4XOUZ6I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ug02FrWEzho/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288219789839591330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOH4XOUZ6I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ug02FrWEzho/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Soon after, the fireworks began.......We were able to watch the fireworks from 4 different venues at the same time. The Marina Bay's, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vivo&lt;/span&gt; city's, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sentosa's&lt;/span&gt;, Mount Faber's and even the random flares &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;frm&lt;/span&gt; some ship/boat....&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say that The Mount Faber's got the prettiest fireworks but the one at Marina Bay's was super worth it! It was the longest and if I'm not wrong it was reported to last for a full 8 minutes long!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks are amazing...my absolute favourite for any occassion....heh...it was just awesome being on mount &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;faber&lt;/span&gt; with all the fireworks shooting up n colouring the sky with it's sparkles....&lt;br /&gt;The best thing in life are indeed &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288220756322257954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOIwnpvjCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1_6qu__OBEc/s400/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here's a pic of my baby's in action.....&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; manage to capture the beautiful fireworks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I was too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mesmerised by the beauty and was in awe. H, however, managed to capture beautiful pics. I guess, I shall just wait for the end product when he shows it to me later this week.....I've had a tiring day.....&lt;br /&gt;I had an amazing evening/morning today.....&lt;br /&gt;I hope 2009 will be as amazing as 2008 and meaningful for me.&lt;br /&gt;A new journey, a new chapter.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-4222579028766212518?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SWOLXh-RbCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fAw7avr__1c/s72-c/g.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-6577587567875398831</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 18:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-30T03:34:30.888+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cake</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">power ranger</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kl trip</category><title>Hasyir's birthday.....</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HASYIR'S BIRTHDAY!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was 7yrs ago when my bf and I got together at my sister's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I kinda invited him n Yusof aka Joe aka Spaggie...haha..was kinda surprised when they both turned up.&lt;br /&gt;From that day onwards, the bf n I are inseparable. (:&lt;br /&gt;The year that we got together, Durra &amp;amp; Hasyir were born - April and Dec 2002 respectively.&lt;br /&gt;These two darlings so far...are amongst my favourite ;p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durra's my best girlfriend and Hasyir's my sweetheart. Hasyir's a darling. Very patience, very sweet, a very understanding son/nephew/ grandson. I love Hasyir! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Technically, I love them all but these two, have a special place in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Eid al-Adha, were spent at home.&lt;br /&gt;My sister's family came over to my eldest brother's and we decided to celebrate Hasyir's belated 6th birthday. (psst...my bf n I have been together for SIX YEARS!!!)&lt;br /&gt;We werent able to celebrate with him on the actual day coz he was away with his parents on a holiday in KL. And we decided to throw this suprise party for him on Eid coz it was our turn (my brother's family, my younger sister and I) to leave for a week work cum vacation in KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, lotsa things happened on that night.....I shall let the pics speak for itself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295212027931010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SVkj_h3_aYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/M6b1XbQamiY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295225520251122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SVkkAUIz4PI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DITe5CN_OYM/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295231163721810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SVkkApKUaFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/05-3W04q3pQ/s400/1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285295233823732690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SVkkAzEg89I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Y8Qmd_blv3Q/s400/1a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285296106467031586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 51px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SVkkzl64-iI/AAAAAAAAAGI/3tl5wVVt4Qw/s400/1a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285296109634213922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SVkkzxuAWCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IGX6JeKaEmA/s400/1a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be continued.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-6577587567875398831?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/12/hasyirs-birthday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SVkj_h3_aYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/M6b1XbQamiY/s72-c/1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-182706801801107861</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-27T03:29:28.963+08:00</atom:updated><title>still here...hehe...</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;lotsa been happening (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm super lazy.....lazy to update...hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be back ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so....stay tuned?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-182706801801107861?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/12/still-herehehe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-2735784456310145695</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 19:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-06T03:21:59.911+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">forgiven (39:53)</category><title>Forgiven...</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It is in forgiving that we are forgiven"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say: 'O My servants who have transgressed against your own souls:do not despair of God's mercy,for God forgives all sins.It is He who is the Forgiving, the Merciful.'Qur'an (39:53)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: my friend, i've forgiven you since long time ago.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-2735784456310145695?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/12/forgiven.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-825573060474153109</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 11:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-01T03:48:17.603+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tenderheart</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">care bear</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">adabi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nydc</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new york new york</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hard rock cafe</category><title>no one else but you....</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sat started out horribly wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;nothing seems right...&lt;br /&gt;i realised that i wasnt being to fair to those who matters most so i decided to shrug if off my shoulders n move on with things &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boyfriend's amazing....i am guilty of venting my frustrations at him&lt;br /&gt;but he's always there, ever knowing how to calm me down&lt;br /&gt;he was extremely sweet yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he picked me up for dinner&lt;br /&gt;and the first thing he did was to give me a big bear hug&lt;br /&gt;it lasted for a good 10 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was a cry baby&lt;br /&gt;i wept on his shoulders&lt;br /&gt;smudging my mascara n make-up&lt;br /&gt;but i felt good right away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you, sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE THE BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then went to the nearby restaurant&lt;br /&gt;we had sushi this time&lt;br /&gt;the place was nice...the sashimis were awesome&lt;br /&gt;as usual i didnt take any pic coz i was too hungry... ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner we head over to &lt;a href="http://www.newyorknewyork.com.sg/"&gt;newyork newyork!&lt;/a&gt; for dessert!!!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, we both have sweet tooth...&lt;br /&gt;this time round, the boyfriend ordered the mudpie and i had the chocolate lake or something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274518096986864962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STLaQ3xFfUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kX3mou_0XV8/s400/newyorknewyork.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mudpie was nice but nothing beats the one frm Hard Rock Cafe or even NYDC...&lt;br /&gt;but it was alright&lt;br /&gt;my chocolate lake is basically some fried banana fritters, (or goreng pisang - the one fried with tepung adabi) with fresh strawberries floating on a thick chocolate sauce topped with vanilla ice-cream....i-screammmm!!!!.......SINFUL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was super sinful!!!&lt;br /&gt;but for the price that we paid, i could have 5 plates of it if i were to just do it at home&lt;br /&gt;bananas &amp;amp; strawberries with chocolate can n will never go wrong!!&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta watch the calories tho...hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after desserts, we went shopping&lt;br /&gt;i was looking out for toys for my nephew's 6th birthday&lt;br /&gt;the boyfriend and i kinda sealed the deal....hehe...after i invited him over to my sister's wedding&lt;br /&gt;well, my nephew's age always reminds me of how long i've been with my sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;while i was busy shopping around, my sweetheart gave me a lil suprise....&lt;br /&gt;he got for me a cute lil bear...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274527375213534978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STLis72tHwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/43PKez7Z3dY/s400/bebe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and it's none other than the.... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274527374548410146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STLis5YIHyI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ma9DT5DsW-4/s400/bebe1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TENDERHEART BEAR!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274532697113504914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STLniteiLJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bJHPrIGoSaE/s400/bebenme+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; how appropriate!!&lt;br /&gt;and since i nicknamed my boyfriend Bibi - short for habibi as in my lover in arabic- i'm gonna nickname the bear BEBE....hehe....lolx&lt;br /&gt;this bear best describes my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;he said, "everytime you're down, hug him and think of me..."&lt;br /&gt;now everybody!!....say...."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AWWWWWW....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...upon further inspection....lolx...inspection sia....haha...&lt;br /&gt;i realised that Bibi and Bebe both have some similarities.....apart from being caring and kind...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;LOOK BELOW &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274532700663785474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STLni6s_KAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/shLJSfgmFWk/s400/bebetummy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;haha...i'm evil!!!....lolx&lt;br /&gt;oh well, after he gave me this gift, he brought me to someplace special to chill....&lt;br /&gt;all in all, i had an amazing evening&lt;br /&gt;we're back to what we used to be&lt;br /&gt;the feeling's just awesome and this is the reason why i fall in love with him in the first place&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulilah, we both realised our mistakes and are putting in efforts to make this relationship works!&lt;br /&gt;There's only one thing I gotta say.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274535771419029906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STLqVqKFsZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/PFzC0l9PvBk/s400/bibilove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-825573060474153109?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-one-else-but-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STLaQ3xFfUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kX3mou_0XV8/s72-c/newyorknewyork.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-4460452024578218393</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 12:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T23:44:16.907+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">delifrance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">KRU</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">SPH</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mousse de Chocolat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rojak bandung</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ForknSpoon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lasagnes au Boeuf</category><title>mid-week wednesday....</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby took leave today so that we both could spend some time with each other and at the same time check out stuffs related to our future needs&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's abt time that we stop procastinating and get down to getting and being informed of stuffs that matters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;intially, we're supposed to meet up early in the morning so that we could have breakfast before my meeting with the officials at SPH with regards to work&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;yours truly, woke up LATE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Very LATE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my appt with the SPH guys was at 10.30am but i was up only at 10am....yikes!!!&lt;br /&gt;for the first time, after sooooooooo LONG...(read:school days) i took a freakin quick shower...haha...&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, i was 10 mins late for the appt :(&lt;br /&gt;but all's good...met up with my sweetheart n thankfully he wasn't mad or anything...&lt;br /&gt;well, he has never been mad at me or what not....he's a sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;he does get annoyed...lol...he's human but always forgiving - tho STUBBORN...but that's why i love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After SPH, the boyfriend and I went to FORK &amp;amp; SPOON at Toa Payoh for our lunch&lt;br /&gt;he had some jap bento set while i had my favourite tom yam ban mian&lt;br /&gt;the thing that i love abt this place is that everything's HALAL!!! (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt take any pics coz we're both super duper hungy lar... ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch we took the lift to the 3rd floor and began our main plan for being there&lt;br /&gt;those in the know, you'd know where we went to and for what purpose....hehe...&lt;br /&gt;the design for the latest installment was awesome...very nicely done but we both dont quite fancy the location proposed&lt;br /&gt;it was an exciting experience.... :)...lol...&lt;br /&gt;we then went to the 1st floor to make some enquiries&lt;br /&gt;we were told of our options&lt;br /&gt;we decided not to rush and weigh out our options first&lt;br /&gt;before we left told to apply/submit the HLE so that we'd have a rough idea of the range *&amp;amp;^% that we could afford :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, baby i went jalan2 round the neighbourhood&lt;br /&gt;i used to grow up around the area n i'm sad that the famous nasi padang stall that has a row of halal food stalls being replaced by the usual kopitiam!&lt;br /&gt;don't we have too many of those already?&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing my rojak bandung, yong tau foo - their chili sause is awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;the chicken rice stall....all GONE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in d end we decided to lepak at DeliFrance&lt;br /&gt;since we've kinda just had our lunch, we decided to pig out on the desert instead&lt;br /&gt;i would love to have their Lasagnes au Boeuf but...arrghh... i just had my lunch!!!&lt;br /&gt;so we forgo Lasagnes au Boeuf n had the desserts instead!&lt;br /&gt;my sweetheart ordered Mousse de Chocolat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274459672796928754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKlIIsvGvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TsRyiP_T9eA/s320/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;it's actually Luxurious chocolate mousse coated with a layer of chocolate sauce, and a sprinkling of chocolate feeillentine&lt;br /&gt;and i had the sinful Profiteroles au Chocolat&lt;br /&gt;which is Vanilla ice cream in choux pastry, served with chocolate sauce. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274462927837859778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKoFmq-D8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CeOPoSZ8228/s320/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;here's the pic from the site vs the one on my plate...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274462938091740594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKoGM3r3bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/PFcHHw_90Rw/s320/a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;it was freaking yummilicious!!!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER SINFUL!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i finished it off with a cup of warm mocha....HEAVEN!&lt;br /&gt;the boyfriend n i discussed abt things and we managed to agree on alot that's on the list...&lt;br /&gt;i'm very excited...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;after a few hrs at DeliFrance we decided to chill elsewhere....decide to do something that we haven't for a while now...heh....we went karaoke-ing....&lt;br /&gt;i could never sing to save my life....haha...and the only song that i can sing n it's passable are the songs frm KRU...hahaha....lawak..lawak....he on the other hand...not bad....&lt;br /&gt;NOT BAD means VERY GOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;i had some vids of him singing but he made me promise that if i ever made it public, he'll stop singing me my lullabys n the cuban pete shoulder shimmy thingy...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;BUT i managed to steal a pic of him doing his THANG...lol...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274471173325194322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKvljgWBFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/svVL4FyE9Og/s320/a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i heart him....&lt;br /&gt;i went back at 11.30pm&lt;br /&gt;we did a lot of things today and i'm very tired....&lt;br /&gt;really can't wait to see him again this Sat!!!!....haiz...the torture!&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna end this post with this mandatory couple pic&lt;br /&gt;Dearest, sweetheart.....I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274472518764503282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKwz3qEoPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7-dOyJdDZV8/s320/a6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-4460452024578218393?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/mid-week-wednesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKlIIsvGvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TsRyiP_T9eA/s72-c/a1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-4068071111162105942</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 15:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-01T04:05:44.693+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">judi dench</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quantum of Solace</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">david craig</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sean connery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">James Bond</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">centrepoint</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kaplan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">solless.blogspot.com</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the cathay</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">olga kurylenko</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">007</category><title>the little package....</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i started off my day by meeting up my sweetheart at centerpoint&lt;br /&gt;he had his exam at kaplan....yes of all days, on a SUNDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling he'll do well for this paper....well, he's been getting As for his assignments n past papers, so I wasn't too worried for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we met, we decided to catch at movie at the cathay&lt;br /&gt;we took a stroll instead of taking the bus....heh...we've lotsa calories to burn...eh&lt;br /&gt;we talked abt anything n everything under the sun&lt;br /&gt;i've always loved his company&lt;br /&gt;his wit, his sense of humor...hehe...his presence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our lunch at one of the restaurant there...kinda forgot the name of the place but the food was good&lt;br /&gt;the portion was great for the price that we paid for...heh...&lt;br /&gt;we will definitely go there again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch we caught the latest Bond movie....&lt;br /&gt;yeah, we're that SLOW...haha...we've been so busy!&lt;br /&gt;Quantum of Solace (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274391945955590946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STJnh6jdQyI/AAAAAAAAADY/-lZmnAZe5vQ/s400/QOS.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;personally, I've never been a fan of the James Bond movie after Sean Connery and this one, well... Judi Dench is better than ever and Daniel Craig, what can I say?, again excellent&lt;br /&gt;he's still one nasty-ass dude, with the kind of rough-edged style that the 007 franchise hasn't seen since the glory days of Sean Connery, but the disappointing part was Olga Kurylenko&lt;br /&gt;she's darn pretty but forgettable, unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;it was said that the plot flows organically from the last instalment....I should have watched that first before purchasing the tix to this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, sweetheart n i decided to go to Sim Lim Square to check out the name card printing shop for their rates and some printers for work but unfortunately, the printing shop's closed and we decided to head back to my place after surveying the prices of the printers on offer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back at my place, we quickly get down to work&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that he's the best person to take up the position as an editor for my web portal&lt;br /&gt;he's amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;his ideas and creativity...he's awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing him hard at work, typing out proposals and coming out with creative ideas....&lt;br /&gt;i've decided to give him his little gift that i got over the net..heh..how romantic...lol..&lt;br /&gt;remember the post that i wrote abt the &lt;a href="http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/small-little-package.html"&gt;lil pkg&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SSMgWbSGZaI/AAAAAAAAADI/xrAhL65kLNk/s400/suprise.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;well, here's the GIFT!!!.....hehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274413424150176242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STJ7EHEF4fI/AAAAAAAAADg/ryE5FqKGtck/s320/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;in case you're wondering, the big boy is my gift that i received from GOD and the t-shirt, is THE GIFT that i got him...:p&lt;br /&gt;my sweetheart looks darn HAPPY, isnt he...lol....&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! He HEART me &amp;amp; my dad!!!.....hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;full name sia...&lt;br /&gt;well, that's not all&lt;br /&gt;to be fair, i've made one for myself too!!&lt;br /&gt;TTAAAAAAADAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274414449872140898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STJ7_0LQ-mI/AAAAAAAAADo/Lz5feeHJlnc/s320/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;n I look damn sexy wearing this lor....hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;YUP...I HEART HIM TOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;FULL NAME IS A MUST!&lt;br /&gt;takut salah orang...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;yeah, designed this myself...pfft...like it's so difficult like dat...heh..&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is that you could design the back also...here's ours.... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274419839337909922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKA5hgCTqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/PU8PxN-qVAA/s320/d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;with the one and only....forever, Insya'Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274423251595989682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STKEAJJwkrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VodDvHsQzHQ/s320/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i've had an amazing week....can't wait for what it has in store for me next....&lt;br /&gt;till next time, toodles ya'll.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-4068071111162105942?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-package.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/STJnh6jdQyI/AAAAAAAAADY/-lZmnAZe5vQ/s72-c/QOS.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-4722054416336504862</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-28T16:55:14.117+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bunga citra lestari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ohbulan.com</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kahwin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">faizal tahir</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aku dan dirimu</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ashraf</category><title>beesayyyyyyy......</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUSY!&lt;br /&gt;lotsa things been happening!!!!&lt;br /&gt;very the excited!&lt;br /&gt;too many good things, it's been amazing&lt;br /&gt;VERY EXCITED!!!&lt;br /&gt;I vair happy GIRL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, a few weeks ago, the gorgeous couple, ashraf sinclair and bunga citra lestari finally tied the knot amidst numerous controversies...hehe...finally dah halal pun&lt;br /&gt;i'm very happy whenever i receive news abt couples getting married&lt;br /&gt;it's a wonderful journey that one finally embark on together with the love of their life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i fell in love with a duet that bunga sang during apm2008 with faizal tahir originally sung by ari lasso&lt;br /&gt;well, i actually fell in love with faizal's vocal but well, that's how i got to know abt this bunga n ashraf person...lol..&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i find it very sweet that ashraf tried to sing this popular song with his wife during their wedding &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.hotpicbox.com/images/liab7mphv3qudtl5hs.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;pic coutesy of &lt;a href="http://www.ohbulan.com/"&gt;Oh Bulan.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so schweet!!! it is so obvious in the pic that ashraf's nervous..haha..&lt;br /&gt;anyways, here's the song that they sang during their reception/dinner and the same song that i fell in love with....&lt;br /&gt;Aku &amp;amp; Dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YOwoiD2qMj4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YOwoiD2qMj4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME! I LOIKE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hmm...will the boyfriend sing on our wedding day?....mmmm)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-4722054416336504862?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/beesayyyyyyy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-2575743521628141911</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 07:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-19T23:11:40.617+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Far east plaza</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Puncak</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Portuguese egg tart</category><title>lunch date</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just came back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frm&lt;/span&gt; my lunch date with my sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since we lunched at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Puncak&lt;/span&gt; -Far East Plaza&lt;br /&gt;we had our usual beef &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kueh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;teow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;goreng&lt;/span&gt; with cockles and fried wanton/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yu&lt;/span&gt; char &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kuey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sotong&lt;/span&gt; combo....YUMMY!!!!...&lt;br /&gt;back in the days, we frequent this place on a quite regular basis&lt;br /&gt;and i really love the cheap good food there...and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt;, the food still taste the same after all these years&lt;br /&gt;going there reminds me of our courtship days...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;n it feels like so yesterday...so yesterday...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lalalalala&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;jln&lt;/span&gt;2 around Far East before sweetheart rushes back to work&lt;br /&gt;I bought some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;portuguese&lt;/span&gt; egg tarts from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; pushcarts on the ground level of Far East Plaza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379810058869602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SSQmg3nzG2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/BKGn9KqlZ_4/s400/eggtart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;egg tarts or some called it egg custard tart basically consist of an outer pastry crust, filled with egg custard and baked&lt;br /&gt;the one that i bought, consists of custard in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;crème&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;brûlée&lt;/span&gt;-like consistency caramelized fashion in a puff pastry case&lt;br /&gt;it was delicious&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the name of the stall tho but the kids enjoyed it as much as i did&lt;br /&gt;the pastry is kinda mix of crispy, soft moist and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; flaky - very nice&lt;br /&gt;i like the pastry crispy n the custard....super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;it's not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;toooooo&lt;/span&gt; sweet just the right consistency&lt;br /&gt;i could perhaps ask the boyfriend to get me some the next time he comes for a visit and if the pushcart is still there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;alrighty&lt;/span&gt;...that's it for today...get back to work...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hmmph&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-2575743521628141911?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/lunch-date.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SSQmg3nzG2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/BKGn9KqlZ_4/s72-c/eggtart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-9142999232550258838</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-19T04:39:59.449+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">customised gift</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationship</category><title>A neat little package....</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realised that it is so damn freaking difficult being in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;it's not just abt you.&lt;br /&gt;i know he's content at times with me just telling him wat to do...heh...but i'm not that kinda girl.&lt;br /&gt;UNFORTUNATELY!&lt;br /&gt;i agree that at times it can be used to my own advantage but if it's too often, heh...i might as well be in a relationship with myself! ;p&lt;br /&gt;see, no matter what, he's gotta give his input in whatever decisions we make that concerns us.&lt;br /&gt;so you can imagine the conflict of opinions and disagreements that we have frm time to time but being with him, he has taught me that it is ok to have different views.&lt;br /&gt;it is ok for me to have different opinions and it is ok for me not to agree with his ideas.&lt;br /&gt;thing is, since i want his inputs, i too have to be ok when his ideas n ideals differs from mine....yikes...hehe....&lt;br /&gt;acceptance, respect and tolerance&lt;br /&gt;he is not perfect and i need to realise that neither am i and i am blessed to be with someone like him. :)&lt;br /&gt;his willingness to listen and the effort he has put in the past mths, makes me appreciate his existence in my life&lt;br /&gt;we've been together for so long and been thru the ups, downs n what have yous....we've realised that apart from all the above, efforts has to be put in by both parties esp when it comes to emotional pampering....hehe....&lt;br /&gt;so YES, my boyfriend has been pampering me these days :D .... just like during our courtship/honeymoon period...hah...&lt;br /&gt;he has stood by me thru the trying times and difficult days&lt;br /&gt;he's always there reaching out when i feel like letting go&lt;br /&gt;the support, the encouragements filled with love never fail to spur me on to push myself further to achieve success&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna be embarking on a new journey together&lt;br /&gt;my eldest brother has given his blessing to have my sweetheart be a part of our company after ng his work to contribute ideas in our projects.....i'm super excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;back to pampering...i'm starting to have a bad habit of shopping online n I SHOP ALOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;from apparels to facial products and recently, i got hooked on a website and decided to get something kinda mushy/tacky for the dearest sweetheart....heh...&lt;br /&gt;and i'm amazed at their awesome prompt service coz the CUSTOMISED item arrives a day after I've placed the order :) efficient eh!&lt;br /&gt;i will reveal the lil surprise only after my sweetheart receives the gift&lt;br /&gt;for now....this lil package arrives this morning....&lt;br /&gt;a reward for my sweetheart for being such a darling! ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270091558606497186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SSMgWbSGZaI/AAAAAAAAADI/xrAhL65kLNk/s400/suprise.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i cannot wait to surprise/pass him this gift....hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;of course i'll put it in a nicer packaging :)&lt;br /&gt;oh well, gonna go to bed now.....got a lunch date to go to tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see my sweetheart! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-9142999232550258838?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/small-little-package.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SSMgWbSGZaI/AAAAAAAAADI/xrAhL65kLNk/s72-c/suprise.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308990616603393762.post-1764758171708422261</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 10:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-18T03:56:40.670+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">NYP</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">timezone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ice cream</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">peppermint milk tea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">oreo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chocolate overload</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gelare</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cornflakes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cookies and cream</category><title>my happy FOOD!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well, Sunday did not turn out quite as planned but I had a nice day anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Started out my day feeling quite bummed out but as always happy food comes to the rescue!&lt;br /&gt;People have different ways of dealing with their emotional upheavals.&lt;br /&gt;Some will go for runs and others turn to food.&lt;br /&gt;I used to either run or kick targets-back in NYP when I’m feeling down, the act of ‘running’ is a form of an escape for me to leave my problems behind and kicking targets, well I vent out all my frustrations by kicking the targets...heh...&lt;br /&gt;But over the years, I got lazy :p&lt;br /&gt;VERY lazy….hehe…&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I started to turn to comfort food.&lt;br /&gt;My happy FOOD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some will raid their well-stocked cabinets for junk food – think peanut butter, cookies, chips and ice-cream in every imaginable flavor.&lt;br /&gt;Mine will either be ice-creams or a cup of cold milk with cornflakes, topped with lotsa almonds or walnuts and a sinful drizzle of chocolate syrup ….YUMMM!!!… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But yesterday, the boyfriend decided to be a darling and paid me a visit knowin I was feeling crappy - in an attempt to cheer me up! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He thought of bring me out for dinner but I just had mine since his visit was kinda pleasant suprise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So instead, we bought Durra &amp;amp; Akmal out to Gelare for the super awesome cookies &amp;amp; cream ice-cream topped with Oreos and the delicious waffles soaked in hot chocolate, served with chocolate overload &amp;amp; wild berries ice-cream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269717542694825874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SSHML1b4L5I/AAAAAAAAADA/jOac7FVOcyU/s400/gelare.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Talk about HAPPY FOOD!!! ...haha...&lt;br /&gt;Made me VERY HAPPY indeed!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I've had my dinner....or I'd have 2nd round of that sinful waffles with ice-cream!!!&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;The kids were happy n they were cracking jokes all round.&lt;br /&gt;I think they had fun with the boyfriend around...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;We kinda ended the evening with our favourite peppermint milk tea with pearl.&lt;br /&gt;Akmal made me promise to bring them out again to TIMEZONE the next time round.&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend cheered me up and I couldn't ask for more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yup, Vef....6 years on and I still love him...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;More good things to come, Insya'Allah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308990616603393762-1764758171708422261?l=solless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://solless.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-happy-food.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (HE and SHE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUr54Vs1cfw/SSHML1b4L5I/AAAAAAAAADA/jOac7FVOcyU/s72-c/gelare.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

