<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895</id><updated>2012-03-05T23:42:17.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysherr ♔</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-2468095000156610571</id><published>2012-03-05T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-05T23:42:17.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#41 You'll always be mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqwcCp5QXQE/T1TX5c3ZGiI/AAAAAAAACk8/M_VRx9MqrRE/s1600/427160_2755454408096_1309788968_32118216_1608701263_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqwcCp5QXQE/T1TX5c3ZGiI/AAAAAAAACk8/M_VRx9MqrRE/s640/427160_2755454408096_1309788968_32118216_1608701263_n.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bonjour peepos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've met a friend just recently. About a month ago or so. She has been chit-chatting with me every single day without fail. Yep I really meant it, everyyyy singleeee daaay. According to her, i'm her little diary. She has to story to me every night before she goes to bed. Cutest friend on earth or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Junny is her name and she appeared right in front of my house a few days back. I thought she was just kidding but she actually did.&amp;nbsp;Crazy enough to walk all the way to my house alone. Stayed in my house for a couple of hours before she left for her tuition in Taipan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTnYQ2KSmiw/T1TX-NVliyI/AAAAAAAAClE/13ehy4zNdjg/s1600/DSC04596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTnYQ2KSmiw/T1TX-NVliyI/AAAAAAAAClE/13ehy4zNdjg/s640/DSC04596.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to the noobest BlackBerry i'm having. Apparently, this is the BB that my aunt got me out of random. She told me she wanted to get me iphone 4 and she actually phoned me up to ask if I want it but I told her I don't want anything too expensive. As cheap as possible and she got me the cheapest BB you can get in stores. Isn't my aunt cute or what? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ever so thankful. At least I get to have BBM and go sakai all over it, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89dYQlcmwi8/T1TYF8JvQ1I/AAAAAAAAClU/7Rps2xm0e5Q/s1600/DSC04673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89dYQlcmwi8/T1TYF8JvQ1I/AAAAAAAAClU/7Rps2xm0e5Q/s640/DSC04673.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Summit to collect my cheque on the 3rd of March and did some shopping with my family too. Got myself lots of random things and they were on sales so I thought, why not? I spent only about rm30 for all the items below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XbjVT-808IU/T1TYST1jJ-I/AAAAAAAACls/DPFLYMm03sM/s1600/DSC04677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XbjVT-808IU/T1TYST1jJ-I/AAAAAAAACls/DPFLYMm03sM/s640/DSC04677.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't these just adorable? I don't like things like that but I find these soooooooo chio! And they're only RM2 for each! So, why not? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BA1-iJRWMOA/T1TYWtTGEaI/AAAAAAAACl4/NpdT7Yzpcew/s1600/DSC04682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BA1-iJRWMOA/T1TYWtTGEaI/AAAAAAAACl4/NpdT7Yzpcew/s640/DSC04682.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random much? yeah. Stuffs that I got for not more than RM30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4X8vL0mHEw/T1TYNnG2DAI/AAAAAAAAClk/THLkoC0tseo/s1600/DSC04675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4X8vL0mHEw/T1TYNnG2DAI/AAAAAAAAClk/THLkoC0tseo/s640/DSC04675.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped by Taipan's YoFresh for supper before we head home and I had my very first bowl on the Grass Jelly series Set A which tasted superb! Taro balls, pearls, green beans. Mad love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhTEA1sZNUg/T1TYJjsGbEI/AAAAAAAAClc/U1MN5W1sRxY/s1600/DSC04674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhTEA1sZNUg/T1TYJjsGbEI/AAAAAAAAClc/U1MN5W1sRxY/s640/DSC04674.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look weird in this picture but I know no one cares so just bare with my awkward angle thankyouverymuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pT66OvtXVbQ/T1TYB4OMsgI/AAAAAAAAClM/ZY9QbCzJ2vM/s1600/DSC04623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pT66OvtXVbQ/T1TYB4OMsgI/AAAAAAAAClM/ZY9QbCzJ2vM/s400/DSC04623.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple make up for the day! not even mascara omg i'm just a really sluggish person if you'd not notice that, just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frmPJJRfrVg/T1TYl18WZHI/AAAAAAAACmA/SXPGXCgc6hg/s1600/DSC04797-tile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frmPJJRfrVg/T1TYl18WZHI/AAAAAAAACmA/SXPGXCgc6hg/s640/DSC04797-tile.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] Chinese New Year's updates&lt;br /&gt;2] &lt;s&gt;2012's resolutions&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3] &lt;s&gt;About the BB&lt;/s&gt; and Canon I got as a gift&lt;br /&gt;4] My working experiences&lt;br /&gt;5] Chatime's annual dinner&lt;br /&gt;6] Valentine's&lt;br /&gt;7] &lt;s&gt;I got into an accident&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-2468095000156610571?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/2468095000156610571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/03/41-youll-always-be-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2468095000156610571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2468095000156610571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/03/41-youll-always-be-mine.html' title='#41 You&apos;ll always be mine'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqwcCp5QXQE/T1TX5c3ZGiI/AAAAAAAACk8/M_VRx9MqrRE/s72-c/427160_2755454408096_1309788968_32118216_1608701263_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-515567565171784432</id><published>2012-03-03T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T23:56:10.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#40 Like shooting stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CGJguYRuhqU/T1I7F7n8U_I/AAAAAAAACj8/al9xwkHiS0o/s1600/IMG_1456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CGJguYRuhqU/T1I7F7n8U_I/AAAAAAAACj8/al9xwkHiS0o/s640/IMG_1456.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 1:&lt;/b&gt; Paint your nails in any colour you desire but for this design I would suggest you girls to go with black or gray in colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_zn6XO0HhIM/T1I7KAgd0UI/AAAAAAAACkE/E_xt8QSGlm8/s1600/IMG_1457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_zn6XO0HhIM/T1I7KAgd0UI/AAAAAAAACkE/E_xt8QSGlm8/s640/IMG_1457.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TzyCZINhho/T1I7O-Jf-zI/AAAAAAAACkM/aV-vRto57X8/s1600/IMG_1458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TzyCZINhho/T1I7O-Jf-zI/AAAAAAAACkM/aV-vRto57X8/s640/IMG_1458.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 2: &lt;/b&gt;Take note that you'll be using a white nail polish later on top so I prefer using a shinny black for the base to let my nails design to stand out even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ed_WJCDoaT8/T1I7TQnmOYI/AAAAAAAACkU/gov561aoZQE/s1600/IMG_1460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ed_WJCDoaT8/T1I7TQnmOYI/AAAAAAAACkU/gov561aoZQE/s640/IMG_1460.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 3: &lt;/b&gt;Apply the white lines in side ways (&lt;i&gt;2 or 3 lines but it's up to your decision cause certain people have different point of view&lt;/i&gt;) using a bobby pin. Let it dry for approx 8 minutes before you apply the top coat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2EQD3SlrQHU/T1I7Y29ChFI/AAAAAAAACkc/11sj16XRPS4/s1600/IMG_1461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2EQD3SlrQHU/T1I7Y29ChFI/AAAAAAAACkc/11sj16XRPS4/s640/IMG_1461.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 4:&lt;/b&gt; Here is what you need. Something beautiful to put on to your fingers to outshine your design. I personally love these. Which looked like diamonds on your fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LPMJbo-gyuc/T1I7dvI2tCI/AAAAAAAACkk/TfKkxRRQpAo/s1600/IMG_1463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LPMJbo-gyuc/T1I7dvI2tCI/AAAAAAAACkk/TfKkxRRQpAo/s640/IMG_1463.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 5: &lt;/b&gt;Apply one layer of the top coat, then quickly put the decos onto your finger and gently press it onto your nails. Apply one by one cause top coat dries off pretty quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kf7GOZt52KI/T1I7l04eTkI/AAAAAAAACk0/cjd9Z9hsEPQ/s1600/IMG_1468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kf7GOZt52KI/T1I7l04eTkI/AAAAAAAACk0/cjd9Z9hsEPQ/s640/IMG_1468.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you are done! Easy or what? You can have your nails looking so simply gorgeous with only 5 easy steps. Don't hesitate to try it yourself ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-515567565171784432?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/515567565171784432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/03/40-like-shooting-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/515567565171784432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/515567565171784432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/03/40-like-shooting-stars.html' title='#40 Like shooting stars'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CGJguYRuhqU/T1I7F7n8U_I/AAAAAAAACj8/al9xwkHiS0o/s72-c/IMG_1456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-5582056070455510086</id><published>2012-03-01T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T00:59:15.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#39 Heart shapes tutorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9DuWCdjZRM/T05QnmZiMzI/AAAAAAAACjE/DYOk1qUdzh0/s1600/DSC04652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9DuWCdjZRM/T05QnmZiMzI/AAAAAAAACjE/DYOk1qUdzh0/s640/DSC04652.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HELLO all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little something for you all. I'm going to do this manually as you can see, I don't have a proper video camera to make life easier for you girls to understand how to accomplish all these nail arts I've been constantly doing. &amp;amp; like I said before, i'll definitely make tonnes of nail art tutorial videos as soon as I get a camera, pinky promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; here is a tutorial on &lt;b&gt;HEART SHAPES&lt;/b&gt; nail art. A friend of mine requested me to do this so I matched the colours randomly so do forgive me if it didn't look so good since the colours didn't really blend well together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always keep my nails clean, like really clean, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Psqg9RUhNnQ/T05Q83yIKsI/AAAAAAAACjc/GpZHRQi2hro/s1600/DSC04661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Psqg9RUhNnQ/T05Q83yIKsI/AAAAAAAACjc/GpZHRQi2hro/s640/DSC04661.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's something I would like to share with you girls. I'm currently using Elianto's and Etude House's nail varnishes for all of the nail arts I had done. Reason no1 they're cheap. no2, it's not like they sucked so badly but of course you can't compare them to O.P.I, China Glaze, Orly and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left; it's a top coat but I also use it as base coat. it's functional in both ways.&lt;br /&gt;Right; a mild yellow colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do take note that both are from Etude House's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D958cLbymwY/T05QuHkvTuI/AAAAAAAACjM/m-pPHeRdra8/s1600/DSC04655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D958cLbymwY/T05QuHkvTuI/AAAAAAAACjM/m-pPHeRdra8/s640/DSC04655.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied the base coat only once at every each finger and then let it dry for only a minute or so. Apply the yellow colour on and see how the first layer looks like? The outcome isn't very much satisfying so I would always go with two coating to ensure that my nails look tidier and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-8vF8WXLDU/T05Q2SaE8gI/AAAAAAAACjU/Yg1BpLfqAbs/s1600/DSC04657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-8vF8WXLDU/T05Q2SaE8gI/AAAAAAAACjU/Yg1BpLfqAbs/s640/DSC04657.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taadah! much better with the second coating, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rTZQPhIIlU8/T05RJXElrUI/AAAAAAAACjs/Ij6rMmnzlt4/s1600/DSC04665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rTZQPhIIlU8/T05RJXElrUI/AAAAAAAACjs/Ij6rMmnzlt4/s640/DSC04665.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left: S2, hot pink&lt;br /&gt;Right: No20, shinning ebony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAAcYNwBQi0/T05RDAiXNGI/AAAAAAAACjk/lHSOIergL1s/s1600/DSC04663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAAcYNwBQi0/T05RDAiXNGI/AAAAAAAACjk/lHSOIergL1s/s640/DSC04663.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after putting your yellow coating, you should probably let it dry for minimum 3 minutes before you go on with the heart shapes. I drew it with a tooth pick which was easier than I expected. You should outline the heart shape before you start applying in. I used tooth pick the entire time to fill in the heart shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pR9FAq95f8E/T05ROR-o6MI/AAAAAAAACj0/MBf14LbfIWc/s1600/DSC04672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pR9FAq95f8E/T05ROR-o6MI/AAAAAAAACj0/MBf14LbfIWc/s640/DSC04672.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you're done filling up your heart shapes, you can go with another outline. Do take note that it's best to use black nail varnish to do the outlines instead of any other colours. Just leave it to dry for approximately 8 minutes and, YOU'RE DONE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're leave with an option whether to apply top coat after it's completely dry or not. Well according to the picture above, I didn't go with adding the top coat on cause I'll be removing it off the next day anyway but nails will definitely outshine even more if you apply the top coat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my first time on manual nail art tutorial didn't suck so much, ay? I'll be right back with more nail art tutorials. Oh and not to forget, you're free to e-mail me to request any tutorial you wish, &lt;b&gt;sherynnphan@gmail.com&lt;/b&gt; Thankyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-5582056070455510086?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/5582056070455510086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/03/39-heart-shapes-tutorial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5582056070455510086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5582056070455510086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/03/39-heart-shapes-tutorial.html' title='#39 Heart shapes tutorial'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9DuWCdjZRM/T05QnmZiMzI/AAAAAAAACjE/DYOk1qUdzh0/s72-c/DSC04652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-74590435574880597</id><published>2012-02-28T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T23:51:07.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#38 Nails craze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaXJZ4YjYhY/T0z272yzw9I/AAAAAAAACis/pfxuiHdf37c/s1600/402077_1730140509584_1720634051_843783_216042025_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaXJZ4YjYhY/T0z272yzw9I/AAAAAAAACis/pfxuiHdf37c/s640/402077_1730140509584_1720634051_843783_216042025_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apple nail arts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-vz3j46so8/T0z29DYFGtI/AAAAAAAACi0/YaXzR_-jSqU/s1600/425063_1912852877279_1720634051_910029_740622463_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-vz3j46so8/T0z29DYFGtI/AAAAAAAACi0/YaXzR_-jSqU/s640/425063_1912852877279_1720634051_910029_740622463_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuxedo. Sorry for the messy nail art cause I was too sluggish to clean the sides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2NRj1MBFXM/T0z3BMWrHsI/AAAAAAAACi8/0tEnD1JK8uU/s1600/DSC04330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2NRj1MBFXM/T0z3BMWrHsI/AAAAAAAACi8/0tEnD1JK8uU/s640/DSC04330.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; lastly, something that I had done during CNY. something rather simple and glamorous ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll come back with a proper update tomorrow since it's the last day of the month. Definitely need an update. Maybe i'll be back with nail art tutorial since some of my readers emailed me to have a proper tutorial for beginners. Stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-74590435574880597?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/74590435574880597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/38-nails-craze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/74590435574880597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/74590435574880597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/38-nails-craze.html' title='#38 Nails craze'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaXJZ4YjYhY/T0z272yzw9I/AAAAAAAACis/pfxuiHdf37c/s72-c/402077_1730140509584_1720634051_843783_216042025_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-4456836710640978777</id><published>2012-02-26T01:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T21:14:09.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#37 I can't live without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQJDO5TAxXM/T0kYB3aXB4I/AAAAAAAACik/aJv6-XKOJss/s1600/2011120105084137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQJDO5TAxXM/T0kYB3aXB4I/AAAAAAAACik/aJv6-XKOJss/s640/2011120105084137.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you peeps ever felt like you are so tired of giving in? You are so afraid that things might not go the way you want it to be. Ever felt like giving up because things have failed you a hundred times? Let alone a thousand times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how am I feeling right now. All I know is I don't feel very much comfortable and I don't find my soul in peace. Maybe I have been constantly chasing for my dreams so badly, maybe I have given myself too high expectations or perhaps I didn't make a well planning before I do something? I haven't come to realize what went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing comes easy after all, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The easier you get something you want so much, the more you don't appreciate it. Needless to say, I still have hopes in myself, I still hold on to the faith that I have too. I am pretty sure that things will get better as long as I never give up. I know I can but I need a little time. Time is all I have, I only need a little more effort and patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-4456836710640978777?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/4456836710640978777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/37-i-cant-live-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/4456836710640978777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/4456836710640978777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/37-i-cant-live-without-you.html' title='#37 I can&apos;t live without you'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQJDO5TAxXM/T0kYB3aXB4I/AAAAAAAACik/aJv6-XKOJss/s72-c/2011120105084137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-5374052022846367734</id><published>2012-02-24T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T14:31:32.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#36 2012's resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1F5FWGx-F8/T0cdekg2lnI/AAAAAAAACic/947vt3NIuWM/s1600/tumblr_lka4kdCsgN1qej665o1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1F5FWGx-F8/T0cdekg2lnI/AAAAAAAACic/947vt3NIuWM/s640/tumblr_lka4kdCsgN1qej665o1_500_large.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I promised to update my blog, I am here to update about my 2012's resolutions first before I go on with the rest of the 2012 updates that I should do. Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I have lots of things in mind and I really wish to accomplish them all. What's a new year without new resolutions, right? I definitely have to be more determined than I was. I always come up with this resolution thingy but I always ended up leaving them hanging. Which means I was not stern in what I wanted to do before this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I wanna make a change. I don't want to slack anymore, I dont wanna laze anymore, I don't wanna give stupid excuses that I don't have enough of time, no more. I need to be more motivated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions of the year 2012:&lt;br /&gt;1) to be punctual&lt;br /&gt;2) go on a massive work out and loose 5kgs!&lt;br /&gt;3) stop squandering my time on cyber space.&lt;br /&gt;4) be more hardworking&lt;br /&gt;5) save money&lt;br /&gt;6) improve myself. (studies, manicure, fashion, etc)&lt;br /&gt;7) sleep early!&lt;br /&gt;8) be more independent (cause hubby spoils me all the time, for real)&lt;br /&gt;9) fulfill my dreams by myself&lt;br /&gt;10) be more determined and motivated in things I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;11) no more waking up at 10am. latest at 9am!&lt;br /&gt;12) be friendlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing well:&lt;br /&gt;1) Hello Kitty collection that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;2) Charles &amp;amp; Keith bags and heels collection&lt;br /&gt;3) a better quality camera please.&lt;br /&gt;4) higher tech cellphone please (my BlackBerry isn't high tech enough-.-)&lt;br /&gt;5) 5As in SPM!&lt;br /&gt;6) &amp;amp; lastly, a great 18th celebration with my loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-5374052022846367734?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/5374052022846367734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/36-2012s-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5374052022846367734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5374052022846367734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/36-2012s-resolutions.html' title='#36 2012&apos;s resolutions'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1F5FWGx-F8/T0cdekg2lnI/AAAAAAAACic/947vt3NIuWM/s72-c/tumblr_lka4kdCsgN1qej665o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-966491939902294998</id><published>2012-02-24T00:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T01:06:35.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#35 Nail arts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrTaw5K72FY/T0ZqOi9aOwI/AAAAAAAAChU/lqml1vIMekE/s1600/DSC04504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrTaw5K72FY/T0ZqOi9aOwI/AAAAAAAAChU/lqml1vIMekE/s640/DSC04504.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hello hi hi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, i'd like to ask everyone who is currently reading this, is my blog's new background okay? Does it look good? What about the cursor? Is it all right? Kindly leave me a comment if I should change it back to my previous background. Just remember not to leave any unpleasant comments cause sometimes it does bother me, a lot. Tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So, i've decided to share my secrets with my readers. About keeping my nails shiny, smooth and healthy! Also what i've been using to do my nail arts. Well unfortunately I couldn't make a video out of it so instead, I had to do it this way. I hope your get to understand my lousy explanations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P03uiiXqAVc/T0ZrUpHIT4I/AAAAAAAACiE/nb931eHOiX4/s1600/DSC04530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P03uiiXqAVc/T0ZrUpHIT4I/AAAAAAAACiE/nb931eHOiX4/s640/DSC04530.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my lousy camera, I hope y'all get to see that my nails are doing fine, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtHQJj5zFoc/T0ZqZBLaLEI/AAAAAAAAChk/tqxhzK_V8LM/s1600/DSC04512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtHQJj5zFoc/T0ZqZBLaLEI/AAAAAAAAChk/tqxhzK_V8LM/s640/DSC04512.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because of this pedicure tool I have! Big thanks to my eldest cousin sister who happened to get this for me from one of a random store around her area. Maybe you'll get to see this in any other nail art shops too. Just try looking around. This thing is good. Really good. It helps to brighten and smoothen your nails. Besides, it keeps your nails healthy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5s4jReMekg/T0ZqVEkWC_I/AAAAAAAAChc/0Qn73SZ0154/s1600/DSC04510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5s4jReMekg/T0ZqVEkWC_I/AAAAAAAAChc/0Qn73SZ0154/s640/DSC04510.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are the things that I am currently using. A bobby pin and a tooth pick. I am desperately looking for dotting tools and brushes so please notice me if any of your have any idea where do they have these tools in store around Selangor area. Aites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gf_pfBKaqXA/T0ZqeHphx6I/AAAAAAAAChs/S2Ng7U9kR5E/s1600/DSC04518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gf_pfBKaqXA/T0ZqeHphx6I/AAAAAAAAChs/S2Ng7U9kR5E/s640/DSC04518.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always keep my nails clean and smooth. It's easier to do your manicure that way. The outcome will be much better too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39fFrE_m6Go/T0Zq41n35vI/AAAAAAAACh0/PT2_lporgMQ/s1600/DSC04520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39fFrE_m6Go/T0Zq41n35vI/AAAAAAAACh0/PT2_lporgMQ/s640/DSC04520.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By using bobby pins, you can create a perfect round shape too! Well it also depends whether your hands are shaky or not. Better make sure they aren't otherwise you'd screw your manicures very easily. Hint ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLhrtbZ5hqE/T0ZrPF4WEXI/AAAAAAAACh8/7_v59JKDiAs/s1600/DSC04523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLhrtbZ5hqE/T0ZrPF4WEXI/AAAAAAAACh8/7_v59JKDiAs/s640/DSC04523.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I wanted to draw a puppy's face onto my thumb but due to laziness, I only manage to get the face right there without the nose, eyes and whatnot. You guys can try it out! But it'll be tougher to attempt without the proper tools though. Cause of it's ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cfMlB2DykfY/T0Zr2pvvFOI/AAAAAAAACiU/h79dQSULj_w/s1600/DSC04526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cfMlB2DykfY/T0Zr2pvvFOI/AAAAAAAACiU/h79dQSULj_w/s640/DSC04526.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of a pup's face, I did these! Here's something to all dogs lovers out there! Pardon me for my lousy nail art. I'm still trying to improve. Do give me some time and support teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9dSQodzoeI/T0ZrYOcvEII/AAAAAAAACiM/Si5DmhrmVls/s1600/DSC04532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9dSQodzoeI/T0ZrYOcvEII/AAAAAAAACiM/Si5DmhrmVls/s640/DSC04532.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; here is something that I just accomplished. A belated valentine's manicure. I know, why didn't I do this earlier so many girls out there could have done it and dedicate it to their boyfriend. Sorrrrrry! Wasn't exactly in my mind until I started thinking what should I do to my nails tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is pretty much it. I will definitely be back with more updates! Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-966491939902294998?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/966491939902294998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/35-nail-arts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/966491939902294998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/966491939902294998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/35-nail-arts.html' title='#35 Nail arts'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrTaw5K72FY/T0ZqOi9aOwI/AAAAAAAAChU/lqml1vIMekE/s72-c/DSC04504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-5045270455281670525</id><published>2012-02-20T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T16:07:52.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#34 Inspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q3CJxkpvqGc/T0JE2k3cKDI/AAAAAAAACeM/Nliv4Kmo1IA/s1600/DSC04481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q3CJxkpvqGc/T0JE2k3cKDI/AAAAAAAACeM/Nliv4Kmo1IA/s640/DSC04481.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been really bored these days since I am no longer working so i've decided to continue with my manicures. I will definitely be doing a video tutorial once I have a proper camera, that's for sure. I don't use any proper tools to do my nail arts. I am only using a tooth pick and a bobby pin. It may be tough to attempt perfection but i'm still trying my best to look for those tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I don't seem to find them anywhere in the stores. I really enjoy doing my nails and I would be happy to help my girlfriends to do 'em too. It's a feeling of satisfaction when you see the outcome of your nail arts. Especially when you got the hang of it and it just look so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qxSTLUswsiY/T0I_GZfGikI/AAAAAAAACeE/mHYItRLarCY/s1600/DSC04497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qxSTLUswsiY/T0I_GZfGikI/AAAAAAAACeE/mHYItRLarCY/s400/DSC04497.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is what I did today. I am hoping to turn my blog into a manicure-makeup-fashion-myhappenings kind of blog. You know like, bubzbeauty? If you'd not know her yet then perhaps you would like to search her on youtube for more information. She's a huge inspiration to me! She is pretty, she is ambitious, she is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried korean's basic ulzzang eye make up today and am really satisfied with my very first attempt. Despite I don't have a better quality camera so the photo above is slightly blur. Besides, the outcome looks much better in person than in pictures. Which is also a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Jhg-ue8lVg/T0JIPeZAT5I/AAAAAAAACeU/ZiWIIJ9MfKw/s1600/426515_1887842052024_1720634051_900286_896883561_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Jhg-ue8lVg/T0JIPeZAT5I/AAAAAAAACeU/ZiWIIJ9MfKw/s640/426515_1887842052024_1720634051_900286_896883561_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of bumble beez nail art. Truly inspired by bubzbeauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik9QXrhkdSA/T0I-2bDQ7qI/AAAAAAAACdk/KpM7vnIoVaQ/s1600/DSC04457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik9QXrhkdSA/T0I-2bDQ7qI/AAAAAAAACdk/KpM7vnIoVaQ/s640/DSC04457.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mm8F3kVqPQ0/T0I-7PDscXI/AAAAAAAACds/PtUxC38P9R0/s1600/DSC04459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mm8F3kVqPQ0/T0I-7PDscXI/AAAAAAAACds/PtUxC38P9R0/s640/DSC04459.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Converse nail art which I had it in mind for a longgg time and I finally tried to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dq9c8FQSo1k/T0I_DZcnbHI/AAAAAAAACd8/u-r6siRrYQQ/s1600/DSC04468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dq9c8FQSo1k/T0I_DZcnbHI/AAAAAAAACd8/u-r6siRrYQQ/s640/DSC04468.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2FGeLvKRo/T0I--_UdyGI/AAAAAAAACd0/ecIfEVYUcoM/s1600/DSC04466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2FGeLvKRo/T0I--_UdyGI/AAAAAAAACd0/ecIfEVYUcoM/s640/DSC04466.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, bunny nail art! Aren't they extremely adorable or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKwIr1Gi1XM/T0JK4OS7HkI/AAAAAAAACec/3ridXsehNyw/s1600/DSC04432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKwIr1Gi1XM/T0JK4OS7HkI/AAAAAAAACec/3ridXsehNyw/s640/DSC04432.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I promise to update, I got into an accident exactly a week ago. I was working in my usual working place and then I accidentally poured a cup of hot boiling water onto my leg. It didn't have to be this bad but due to my jeans' quality (I think it's because of that) it got my skin pealed off immediately which hurts a whole lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine one whole patch getting burnt and then your jeans had to stick to your skin. It got stuck to my skin to be precise. Yeah, that hurts huh? So that is a picture of my wounds before it starts to bleed. Now that it's bleeding it's more disgusting so I decided not to post it up incase it might freak some readers away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess this is it. I'd better get going! currently watching I am number Four with my family on teevee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-5045270455281670525?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/5045270455281670525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/34-inspired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5045270455281670525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5045270455281670525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/34-inspired.html' title='#34 Inspired'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q3CJxkpvqGc/T0JE2k3cKDI/AAAAAAAACeM/Nliv4Kmo1IA/s72-c/DSC04481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-249131558151264441</id><published>2012-02-17T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T18:41:18.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#33 Love you for a thousand year, a thousand more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jF7HzVGKJ7Q/Tz4tobS-QzI/AAAAAAAACdc/jOOq3-ISVRI/s1600/DSC04428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jF7HzVGKJ7Q/Tz4tobS-QzI/AAAAAAAACdc/jOOq3-ISVRI/s640/DSC04428.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Greetings, sweetie pies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hereby would like to apologize to all of my sincere readers that I had left this blog to decayed 'cause of my hectic schedule. What more i'm all knackered by the time I got home from work. Yes, i'm mentioning this for another time in case any of your have already forgotten me and my foolish excuses. Hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The road is a little bumpy, I must say. Going through incidents that I do not wish to happen on me but I think everything happens for a reason and I need to stand up on my own two feet to overcome my fears. It's funny how small matters can bring such an impact to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to quit my job and already did. According to the clinician's advise, I should stay home and rest so my wounds would recover without getting infected by the bacteria. Apart from that, hubby boy became really strict towards my safety and whatnot now. I know it was my fault for promising him that I would take care of myself and I always ended up getting injured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even my mom agrees with him and she is also forbidding me from a lot of things until I am fully, completely, entirely recovered. Including going out. That obviously means I need to stay home until these wounds are healed. Geez :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for not updating any of these yet but soon I will,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1] Chinese New Year's updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2] 2012's resolutions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3] About the BB and Canon I got as a gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4] My working experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5] Chatime's annual dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6] Valentine's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7] I got into an accident&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;в.ѕнеrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-249131558151264441?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/249131558151264441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/33-love-you-for-thousand-year-thousand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/249131558151264441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/249131558151264441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/33-love-you-for-thousand-year-thousand.html' title='#33 Love you for a thousand year, a thousand more'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jF7HzVGKJ7Q/Tz4tobS-QzI/AAAAAAAACdc/jOOq3-ISVRI/s72-c/DSC04428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-3071330560530006826</id><published>2012-02-09T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:21:28.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#32 Love is strengthened by working through conflicts together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OiZY4LYx00M/TzU174mHacI/AAAAAAAACdM/NYHWLWZVRkg/s1600/IMG_0439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OiZY4LYx00M/TzU174mHacI/AAAAAAAACdM/NYHWLWZVRkg/s1600/IMG_0439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know I haven't been a good blogger 'cause there are too many things for me to update, too many photos to be uploaded and yet I have too little time to complete my task. Shizz, do I deserve a sluggish-blogger-of-the-year award or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scratch that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly fell terribly ill on the last day of Chinese New Year and i'm sure I haven't mention that i'm still not recovering from this major flu i'm having. Fever, headache, bad cough and body ache too. To make things sound worst, I still need to head to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do realize that I have not make a post regarding to my 2012's resolutions, just yet. Will do it soon. I have a thousand things to get done with. Valentine's card, presents, cleaning, and the list go on. What more I may be heading out to get my things either this Friday or Sunday. My schedule's tight, you see :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, a friendly reminder to myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] Chinese New Year's updates.&lt;br /&gt;2] 2012's resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;3] About the BB and Canon I got as a gift.&lt;br /&gt;4] My working experiences&lt;br /&gt;5] *till I get to think of what have I missed out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-3071330560530006826?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/3071330560530006826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/32-love-is-strengthened-by-working.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3071330560530006826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3071330560530006826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/32-love-is-strengthened-by-working.html' title='#32 Love is strengthened by working through conflicts together'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OiZY4LYx00M/TzU174mHacI/AAAAAAAACdM/NYHWLWZVRkg/s72-c/IMG_0439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-2942090071445675839</id><published>2012-02-03T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T16:43:35.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#31 New Year Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7F8dXpp24DA/TytsYrbOn4I/AAAAAAAACb8/zWqb8ic48Vs/s1600/DSC04130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7F8dXpp24DA/TytsYrbOn4I/AAAAAAAACb8/zWqb8ic48Vs/s640/DSC04130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be it that life is unpredictable. You may not know what might even happen the next minute of your life. Even so, you wouldn't even expect anything incredible to happen because as the saying goes, you wouldn't feel that much of disappointment if you didn't put your hopes too high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth to be told, I have never ever thought of going to a countdown with someone whom I love so much. Thing is, I have never experience an actual countdown with anyone so important before. I usually stay home with my parents and watch fireworks from teevee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know, my dearest Edwin Kong Ka Fai had put me through this wonderful experience in my life, for the very first time. I felt special, I felt so lucky and it was a state of bliss to be able to share this astonishing night with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VXrOmxw1aI0/Tytsi_EqPxI/AAAAAAAACcM/N6jUScl0vkU/s640/DSC04134.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNGGpsh82O4/TytstZp72FI/AAAAAAAACcc/q7e4dLO_1ng/s1600/DSC04137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNGGpsh82O4/TytstZp72FI/AAAAAAAACcc/q7e4dLO_1ng/s640/DSC04137.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqEXOXtZ_3k/TytschrXQtI/AAAAAAAACcE/pHWymnQE9nQ/s1600/DSC04131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqEXOXtZ_3k/TytschrXQtI/AAAAAAAACcE/pHWymnQE9nQ/s640/DSC04131.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJ20wtxsgw4/Tyts0gv1z5I/AAAAAAAACck/24EIJCHzls8/s1600/DSC04139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJ20wtxsgw4/Tyts0gv1z5I/AAAAAAAACck/24EIJCHzls8/s640/DSC04139.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsnJfANNoL0/Tyts7jD475I/AAAAAAAACcs/4Q4Gd1YCYqM/s1600/DSC04145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsnJfANNoL0/Tyts7jD475I/AAAAAAAACcs/4Q4Gd1YCYqM/s640/DSC04145.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my hideous faces and for the low quality camera, these were the few good looking pictures that we had taken that night. Hubby drove me out to Shah Alam's i-City approximately 8 in the night and met up with another love birds there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apathetically, t'was crowded, hot, noisy and crazy. People were literally, being really excited and started to march to the place where the fireworks will be at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything were good. I had a great time with him and it was insane. Getting to countdown from 10 to 0, leaving 2011, welcoming 2012, watching fireworks, being in his arms, kissed each other under the fireworks, drove home around 2:00am, getting to doze off in his car and he caught me looking cute, had a heart-to-heart talk. Those were one of the most amazing moment in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q7rEMw2T8c/Tyts-QvwtJI/AAAAAAAACc0/djTL6rdeWCg/s1600/DSC04147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q7rEMw2T8c/Tyts-QvwtJI/AAAAAAAACc0/djTL6rdeWCg/s640/DSC04147.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, is the place where they let up the fireworks but my phone's camera couldn't manage to snap a picture of it so instead I videoed it. I am too sluggish to upload the video into youtube so I have decided to steal someone's video from youtube that was also taken on the night itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line, it was one of the best night in my 17 years of life! woohoo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, xx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wjWpe-l3c_c" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-2942090071445675839?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/2942090071445675839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/31-new-year-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2942090071445675839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2942090071445675839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/02/31-new-year-eve.html' title='#31 New Year Eve'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7F8dXpp24DA/TytsYrbOn4I/AAAAAAAACb8/zWqb8ic48Vs/s72-c/DSC04130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-3774239064220744815</id><published>2012-01-29T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T14:06:05.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#30 The only one for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IA0OlwSzi8k/TyTe74CpdbI/AAAAAAAACb0/2LgsoZIJJjM/s1600/DSC04277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IA0OlwSzi8k/TyTe74CpdbI/AAAAAAAACb0/2LgsoZIJJjM/s640/DSC04277.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first week of Chinese New Year has been pretty much awesome to me. Food were superb and scrumptious, weather wasn't exactly what I wanted but still can be acceptable, first time karaoke sessions with my relatives, movies, dinners, manicures, shopping, watching fireworks, going crazy with the cousins, yum cha sessions, mah jong sessions and most of all, I get to try on my new garments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite I didn't get to collect a lot of red packets this year. Only 20 to 25 if i'm not mistaken.&amp;nbsp;Remembering that I had about 45 to 50 red packets last year 'cause many of my aunts and uncles came to pay my family a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have too many to update and I hope I'll be able to dig some time out to blog 'bout everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Til next time, ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-3774239064220744815?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/3774239064220744815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/30-only-one-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3774239064220744815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3774239064220744815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/30-only-one-for-me.html' title='#30 The only one for me'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IA0OlwSzi8k/TyTe74CpdbI/AAAAAAAACb0/2LgsoZIJJjM/s72-c/DSC04277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-6176588006709229294</id><published>2012-01-22T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T20:37:45.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#29 Everything about me now is woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1pU-RVYv5E/TxrrJFqHQTI/AAAAAAAACbU/0wDM5elbDzs/s1600/DSC04255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1pU-RVYv5E/TxrrJFqHQTI/AAAAAAAACbU/0wDM5elbDzs/s640/DSC04255.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hello peers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year is finally here, isn't it? It's crazy how time passes by just in a blink of an eye. Month of January is about to come to an end too if you hadn't realize that, just yet. Ups and downs have been going on in my life and I am ever so thankful to have my loves by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I went out with my hubby boy Edwin Kong, along with his sister and a friend of his yesterday afternoon around 3:30pm. His friend drove us all out to Klang and rambled around cause we had no idea where to go since his friend has something to do. We didn't do much and we didn't go any where too far but I had so much fun talking to hubby boy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to meet him up soon enough after i'm back from hometown cause we'd probably be going on a day trip! hooray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I wanna wish all of you a very Happy Chinese New Year! Have a safe trip to and fro and enjoy yourself with your loves while you can. Where as for the non-chinese, Happy Holidays to y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtWijbn5haA/Txrn8U1vHNI/AAAAAAAACa0/_p2mzM1Kk9M/s1600/DSC04137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtWijbn5haA/Txrn8U1vHNI/AAAAAAAACa0/_p2mzM1Kk9M/s640/DSC04137.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will update 'bout this soooooon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SteGvNhUDqI/Txrq7hTcI4I/AAAAAAAACa8/vQyp8ARq2NA/s1600/DSC04219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SteGvNhUDqI/Txrq7hTcI4I/AAAAAAAACa8/vQyp8ARq2NA/s640/DSC04219.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkJT1VYsg0o/TxrrAHBZ_gI/AAAAAAAACbE/3fdSFI20Bk8/s1600/DSC04242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkJT1VYsg0o/TxrrAHBZ_gI/AAAAAAAACbE/3fdSFI20Bk8/s640/DSC04242.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXqEvl5s-hk/TxrrEibFRaI/AAAAAAAACbM/HzDqFQ2HeII/s1600/DSC04246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXqEvl5s-hk/TxrrEibFRaI/AAAAAAAACbM/HzDqFQ2HeII/s640/DSC04246.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O2zjwIoQoQQ/TxrrOu_-7gI/AAAAAAAACbc/4HFIYZZfTIU/s1600/DSC04261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O2zjwIoQoQQ/TxrrOu_-7gI/AAAAAAAACbc/4HFIYZZfTIU/s640/DSC04261.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-6176588006709229294?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/6176588006709229294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/29-everything-about-me-now-is-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/6176588006709229294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/6176588006709229294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/29-everything-about-me-now-is-woman.html' title='#29 Everything about me now is woman'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1pU-RVYv5E/TxrrJFqHQTI/AAAAAAAACbU/0wDM5elbDzs/s72-c/DSC04255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-5742573643762482494</id><published>2012-01-17T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:38:42.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#28 Happy birthday hubby boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SuOm5RohSvA/TxWV8stF0mI/AAAAAAAACas/TdZZmtO9bM0/s1600/316955_1556270602945_1720634051_768101_1565548546_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SuOm5RohSvA/TxWV8stF0mI/AAAAAAAACas/TdZZmtO9bM0/s640/316955_1556270602945_1720634051_768101_1565548546_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone is a year older today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is definitely my cheeky hilarious adorable mischievous hubby boy who has turned 19 today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A January baby he is. I'm really proud of him for how strong and independent he has been all these while. Not forgetting he acts at his age and apparently, he is far matured than I think he is. Girls always feel secured being with a boyfriend nor a husband who's matured. Don't matter mentally nor physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have messaged him, I have facebook commented him, I have tweeted him and now i'm even blogging 'bout this. He must be glad to have a future-wife who is so considerate and sweet. Omg, self praised hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, despite that we didn't get to go out to celebrate together due to certain reasons but i'm sure i'll make his 19th birthday celebration a blast! I have gotten everything ready but it's the time that just ain't right. Even if is belatedly. It is better late than never. True? I am not trying to make myself feel least guilty but i'm serious. I know it would be much awesome to celebrate it on the day it self but sometimes, somethings, don't go the way we want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you have no idea how much you mean to me. I can't survive an hour without receiving your message, I can't help myself but to cry when you're hurt, I can't breathe when you aren't by my side. My mind, heart and soul wouldn't be in peace when we argue. It's just so hard for me not to have you in my life. I hope you will come to realize how important you are to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy sweet 19th hubby boy!&amp;nbsp;Be healthy, strong, handsome, capable and adorable as ever. I will be the only girl who will celebrate your birthday from now on until the day we leave this planet Earth, together. I loveeeeeeeeeee you so much!&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, wifey&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;❤&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-5742573643762482494?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/5742573643762482494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/28-happy-birthday-hubby-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5742573643762482494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5742573643762482494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/28-happy-birthday-hubby-boy.html' title='#28 Happy birthday hubby boy!'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SuOm5RohSvA/TxWV8stF0mI/AAAAAAAACas/TdZZmtO9bM0/s72-c/316955_1556270602945_1720634051_768101_1565548546_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-1263463099160302295</id><published>2012-01-15T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T23:55:15.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#27 I lost my heart and I lost my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBbjb7LOI5c/TxLif1oY_gI/AAAAAAAACaE/8ux09SEt9mk/s1600/IMG_1333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBbjb7LOI5c/TxLif1oY_gI/AAAAAAAACaE/8ux09SEt9mk/s640/IMG_1333.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to Taipan's Las Carretas with sister Lyn for a sister-bonding dinner, last minutely. No doubt, it was good getting to do a little catch up with her once in a while. She, telling me 'bout being in an entirely new environment with entirely new bunch of people who she doesn't know of. Me, telling her bout my part time working life for now. Us, sharing our thoughts and feelings about how things changed so dramatically lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lyaA9rVnZXY/TxLvpAR4coI/AAAAAAAACaM/ZfUFz6dH-XI/s1600/389992_2208733077635_1826709033_1470078_88994343_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lyaA9rVnZXY/TxLvpAR4coI/AAAAAAAACaM/ZfUFz6dH-XI/s640/389992_2208733077635_1826709033_1470078_88994343_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-csJdeb_Yt_0/TxLwP5zMw1I/AAAAAAAACac/cYOkDuo0oek/s1600/389532_2208727237489_1826709033_1470073_1734813044_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-csJdeb_Yt_0/TxLwP5zMw1I/AAAAAAAACac/cYOkDuo0oek/s640/389532_2208727237489_1826709033_1470073_1734813044_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdz_n9B0VlI/TxLwLYUFqsI/AAAAAAAACaU/RGirf6HzCXg/s1600/407435_2208728277515_1826709033_1470076_1672468465_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdz_n9B0VlI/TxLwLYUFqsI/AAAAAAAACaU/RGirf6HzCXg/s640/407435_2208728277515_1826709033_1470076_1672468465_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is awful to know how some people won't stay in your life. It is awful to see how people you used to love so much change into someone you barely know. Well, what can I say? Suck it up and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-1263463099160302295?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/1263463099160302295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/27-i-lost-my-heart-and-i-lost-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1263463099160302295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1263463099160302295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/27-i-lost-my-heart-and-i-lost-my-mind.html' title='#27 I lost my heart and I lost my mind'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBbjb7LOI5c/TxLif1oY_gI/AAAAAAAACaE/8ux09SEt9mk/s72-c/IMG_1333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-1724208975645678040</id><published>2012-01-12T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:36:26.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#26 I know what is like to fall in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqjmq6ZLXh8/Tw5EZLLGyKI/AAAAAAAACZ8/fkbbJIZR9WA/s1600/DSC01827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqjmq6ZLXh8/Tw5EZLLGyKI/AAAAAAAACZ8/fkbbJIZR9WA/s640/DSC01827.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working for the 5th day and did I had lots of fun working there. Albeit it's exhausting needing to clean the place every night before we all leave. The cool, hilarious people there made it all worth while. It'd be sad if you work in a place with attitude-issues people, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; pardon me for still posting up 2011's photos cause the only phone with camera I have is now in my boy's hand. I accidentally left it in his bag on New Year's eve when we went for countdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you readers actually realize, i've permed my hair about three weeks ago? I don't know which hair style looks best on me but many said I looked different in my curls and that I look better with my curls. So far, none has given me negative feedback. So, I think, curls suit me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back for more updates okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-1724208975645678040?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/1724208975645678040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/26-i-know-what-is-like-to-fall-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1724208975645678040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1724208975645678040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/26-i-know-what-is-like-to-fall-in-love.html' title='#26 I know what is like to fall in love'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqjmq6ZLXh8/Tw5EZLLGyKI/AAAAAAAACZ8/fkbbJIZR9WA/s72-c/DSC01827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-5075524734682114993</id><published>2012-01-07T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:48:44.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#25 Good ol' times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjWW1YioKKM/TwhP_KO9SMI/AAAAAAAACVg/9A4SYUbuOzc/s1600/34267_409186109891_623714891_4503977_6293332_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjWW1YioKKM/TwhP_KO9SMI/AAAAAAAACVg/9A4SYUbuOzc/s640/34267_409186109891_623714891_4503977_6293332_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1r1EefaPup4/TwhVCTrXaZI/AAAAAAAACVo/O3iEV2-RUxs/s1600/IMG_3359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1r1EefaPup4/TwhVCTrXaZI/AAAAAAAACVo/O3iEV2-RUxs/s640/IMG_3359.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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: left;"&gt;Hi sunshines! how mushy. Anyway, posted up two old photos of me and my sister Adeline together @ 2010's and 2011's Fourian Fare. I'm wondering if we'll be going to 2012's. We use to have a friendship reunion thingymajinggy with other girls @ Sunway Lagoon every once in a year but unfortunately I've lost contact with most of 'em already. Those were one of the good ol'&amp;nbsp;times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, Chinese New Year is on the way! I made two different types of cookies with momma today. Two recipes of coffee chocolate chips with almonds cookies and two recipes of cornflakes with raisins and almonds cookies. Both tasted great. Gonna help mom with making few recipes of pineapple tarts tomorrow. One of my fav!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suppose to go out tomorrow but my plans didn't work so well so I hope next week Friday will be a success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Toodless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-5075524734682114993?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/5075524734682114993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/25-good-ol-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5075524734682114993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5075524734682114993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/25-good-ol-times.html' title='#25 Good ol&apos; times'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjWW1YioKKM/TwhP_KO9SMI/AAAAAAAACVg/9A4SYUbuOzc/s72-c/34267_409186109891_623714891_4503977_6293332_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-7265742564650242889</id><published>2012-01-05T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:36:04.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#24 Stepping stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M4MoFNMSRKE/TwbFsKLcHDI/AAAAAAAACUE/AphppRo1Af8/s1600/223672_237295456293260_100000384227112_767772_2926047_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M4MoFNMSRKE/TwbFsKLcHDI/AAAAAAAACUE/AphppRo1Af8/s640/223672_237295456293260_100000384227112_767772_2926047_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U-TOiYd3Tx8/TwbFtG5SGkI/AAAAAAAACUM/F6gkkOoVunQ/s1600/285350_10150252303592368_533577367_7236944_5004723_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U-TOiYd3Tx8/TwbFtG5SGkI/AAAAAAAACUM/F6gkkOoVunQ/s640/285350_10150252303592368_533577367_7236944_5004723_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5Rembrandt's first ASYLUM in school for 2011's Carnival Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5ZI8F_L0rA/TwbGepmhOLI/AAAAAAAACUU/9i5sF_iWubw/s1600/205972_10150277011534207_638169206_7409107_6420926_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5ZI8F_L0rA/TwbGepmhOLI/AAAAAAAACUU/9i5sF_iWubw/s640/205972_10150277011534207_638169206_7409107_6420926_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PxI3jN4KDR4/TwbGhXZQgMI/AAAAAAAACUs/1Kwa4coENxA/s1600/267327_10150276988554207_638169206_7408945_2080362_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PxI3jN4KDR4/TwbGhXZQgMI/AAAAAAAACUs/1Kwa4coENxA/s640/267327_10150276988554207_638169206_7408945_2080362_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best guy mates in class. Not to forget, hilarious &amp;amp; nutty as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1wxw5I97mxk/TwbH8atGaBI/AAAAAAAACVE/FTMXuCYpJI0/s1600/285453_10150277017069207_638169206_7409146_1022806_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1wxw5I97mxk/TwbH8atGaBI/AAAAAAAACVE/FTMXuCYpJI0/s640/285453_10150277017069207_638169206_7409146_1022806_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;One of my best girl friend in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtteCqrZJFU/TwUXrWHEG4I/AAAAAAAACTw/50zs4yKztcs/s1600/281779_10150277022739207_638169206_7409189_7975283_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtteCqrZJFU/TwUXrWHEG4I/AAAAAAAACTw/50zs4yKztcs/s640/281779_10150277022739207_638169206_7409189_7975283_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My old primary school mate. Know her for yearrrrrrs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ttrejBIJgQo/TwUXsv_t9bI/AAAAAAAACT4/0k_wZDLCQRo/s1600/285107_10150277016769207_638169206_7409145_5372439_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ttrejBIJgQo/TwUXsv_t9bI/AAAAAAAACT4/0k_wZDLCQRo/s640/285107_10150277016769207_638169206_7409145_5372439_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Morning peepoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I miss my classmates, ze' 5Rembrandt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be working starting from today onward until the month of April, perhaps? Wanna have a couple of weeks nor a month time to go on trips with my hubby boy before I begin to further my studies in Form 6 which that would be either in the mid or end of May.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Many would think, wow why would I even want to get into Form 6 when there are numerous colleges out there? Well you see, I don't enjoy squandering my parents' money for nuts. Government has provide you a school so why don't you make a full use of it? Instead of getting into expensive colleges and turns out we still study for the similar thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You think college is better. Duh it's better in a way that you get more freedom. You don't have to wear stupid uniforms anymore. You don't have to obey any rules. Who doesn't want to get out of that? But I don't think of it that way. In fact, I will enjoy every bits of my moment in Form 6 and gain as much knowledge as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The reason why I said that because many told me Form 6 is a waste of time. Haha, sure. If that's what you think ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Albeit I've decided to go for Form 6, I would still consider about furthering my studies in either Local University or Private University after I graduate in Form 6. So peers, don't ever think that Form 6 is useless. No educations in this world is useless. Do mind your words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-7265742564650242889?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/7265742564650242889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/24-before-you-know-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/7265742564650242889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/7265742564650242889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/24-before-you-know-it.html' title='#24 Stepping stones'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M4MoFNMSRKE/TwbFsKLcHDI/AAAAAAAACUE/AphppRo1Af8/s72-c/223672_237295456293260_100000384227112_767772_2926047_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-526675551596236758</id><published>2012-01-01T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:28:16.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#23 Hello 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-BWiDDAUCo/TwBun2ipumI/AAAAAAAACTE/Lu93-GM8oh0/s1600/IMG_1282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-BWiDDAUCo/TwBun2ipumI/AAAAAAAACTE/Lu93-GM8oh0/s640/IMG_1282.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no words that I could possibly utter to describe this very amazing feelings in me. I spent my last 2011 and the beginning of 2012 with my one and only hubby boy, Edwin Kong&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; boy was it the happiest moment in my life. I couldn't thank him enough for all the efforts he had made. Will be back with more updates soon enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, xx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-526675551596236758?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/526675551596236758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/23-hello-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/526675551596236758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/526675551596236758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2012/01/23-hello-2012.html' title='#23 Hello 2012'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-BWiDDAUCo/TwBun2ipumI/AAAAAAAACTE/Lu93-GM8oh0/s72-c/IMG_1282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-7943945667568487557</id><published>2011-12-31T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:22:53.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#22 Last of 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EYIUKhh9Nd8/Tv6zriik4lI/AAAAAAAACR4/IXxL9uLyZuA/s1600/DSC04104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EYIUKhh9Nd8/Tv6zriik4lI/AAAAAAAACR4/IXxL9uLyZuA/s640/DSC04104.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi readers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly was out with sis Lyn couple of days ago to Sunway Pyramid. Just a simple shopping and sister bonding time. I tried Lychee Pearl Milk Tea from Chatime for the very first time and boy, was it weird! It tastes weird. Absolutely weird. Watched The Darkest Hour for free since I have the Jusco's coupon gifts. Giving a rate of 6/10. Nothing special, nothing that fascinates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; there were a bunch of pathetic imbecile in the theater, who made a hell lots of noises for nuts! They screamed, wow-ed, clapped, laughed and talked out loud when everyone's enjoying their movie. Now, that, I call it stupidity. Or preferably, a bunch of douche nuts who just happened to ran out from a village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never been to a theater before, is that so? Kids these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EezVnDsYiBs/Tv6zldXPK6I/AAAAAAAACRo/cpbx7VrWhH4/s1600/DSC04100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EezVnDsYiBs/Tv6zldXPK6I/AAAAAAAACRo/cpbx7VrWhH4/s640/DSC04100.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqbScxXOKDk/Tv6zexK1hdI/AAAAAAAACRY/wpzwkrwVIoI/s1600/DSC04095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqbScxXOKDk/Tv6zexK1hdI/AAAAAAAACRY/wpzwkrwVIoI/s640/DSC04095.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHdFWePjXa0/Tv6zoQ1F6EI/AAAAAAAACRw/vCWMC3lsxCw/s1600/DSC04101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHdFWePjXa0/Tv6zoQ1F6EI/AAAAAAAACRw/vCWMC3lsxCw/s640/DSC04101.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to have dinner in Sushi Zanmai but t'was fully booked, as usual. Didn't even have a seat for two. I've never dine there before so I sternly do not know what's so special 'bout this Japanese restaurant which I think it's serving the similar type of food like any other Japanese restaurants out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dined in where? Street Cafe in Asian Avenue instead since sis Lyn and I were craving for Korean food. I had Kimchi Ramyun and would love to have another bowl of that again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXB9ftO3NwM/Tv7A8pwZVYI/AAAAAAAACSg/h7XH55EFcSg/s1600/DSC04106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXB9ftO3NwM/Tv7A8pwZVYI/AAAAAAAACSg/h7XH55EFcSg/s640/DSC04106.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27pjx-lBX-c/Tv7BATHLRWI/AAAAAAAACSo/XipstEsaCLw/s1600/DSC04110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27pjx-lBX-c/Tv7BATHLRWI/AAAAAAAACSo/XipstEsaCLw/s640/DSC04110.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtTBzqDBZgM/Tv6zv-HIQ9I/AAAAAAAACSA/bdtuRAwp_os/s1600/DSC04112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtTBzqDBZgM/Tv6zv-HIQ9I/AAAAAAAACSA/bdtuRAwp_os/s640/DSC04112.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FxgqvZj2Ess/Tv7BF90EomI/AAAAAAAACSw/KmFKCE8tRyI/s1600/DSC04113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FxgqvZj2Ess/Tv7BF90EomI/AAAAAAAACSw/KmFKCE8tRyI/s640/DSC04113.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FMgLqJ5qUE/Tv7BKDNdPZI/AAAAAAAACS4/b386K4dsqOs/s1600/DSC04114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FMgLqJ5qUE/Tv7BKDNdPZI/AAAAAAAACS4/b386K4dsqOs/s640/DSC04114.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H67_vkZH7bk/Tv6zz1vFEaI/AAAAAAAACSI/GHMSPhsO5WU/s1600/DSC04115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H67_vkZH7bk/Tv6zz1vFEaI/AAAAAAAACSI/GHMSPhsO5WU/s640/DSC04115.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an impromptu picture taken when I was about to head home. We stood in the middle of the Asian Avenue and snapped a picture like this, #likeaboss. I have to admit that i've never randomly taken a picture with anyone in the middle of any where it may be. It was slightly awkward, I would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdMjNZ4IUdw/Tv6zAGdbYBI/AAAAAAAACRQ/SLx8zALexRw/s1600/DSC04123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdMjNZ4IUdw/Tv6zAGdbYBI/AAAAAAAACRQ/SLx8zALexRw/s640/DSC04123.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got myself some nail polishes, dress &amp;amp; a pair of 6 inches tall sexy-licious red heels from TSC. Wouldn't you want to get that too? It's new arrival by the way and I got this for only RM134.90 when original price is RM150. Reason why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sales man from TSC actually gave me a "special 10% discount" when it was not suppose to have discounts for this pair of heels. God knows what's on his mind. Sis Lyn assumed that he had a thing for me. Awkward. Oh well, what a luck :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I've walked all around Pyramid just to look for a pair of red heels and trust me, none of the shops have red heels except for Charles &amp;amp; Keith and TSC. I really liked the Charles &amp;amp; Keith's ones but they ran out of my size. Spoiler much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's bout it. So, who'll be heading out to countdown tonight? I am! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-7943945667568487557?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/7943945667568487557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/22-last-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/7943945667568487557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/7943945667568487557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/22-last-of-2011.html' title='#22 Last of 2011'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EYIUKhh9Nd8/Tv6zriik4lI/AAAAAAAACR4/IXxL9uLyZuA/s72-c/DSC04104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-3229074652841445420</id><published>2011-12-27T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:37:57.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#21 Christmas ☃</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5OsmW7QoW4/Tvm82j7mEnI/AAAAAAAACQo/NUkO1YR8ocY/s1600/DSC04025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5OsmW7QoW4/Tvm82j7mEnI/AAAAAAAACQo/NUkO1YR8ocY/s640/DSC04025.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Howdy!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long has it been since I last taken a picture like that? Posing a peace sign? T'was like a signature pose to me back when I was only 13 or 14 years old. You know, kiddo times. No one can blame me for that teehee. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scratch that. This would be a photoblog post since i'm uploading three days photos altogether into this post. So here is my Christmas's Eve + Christmas's updates. Nothing much and it's not like i've been to overseas for a vacation or something. It may be boring to you but I do enjoy my days, a whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CvUORTgT8yA/Tvm5xt1rpaI/AAAAAAAACOY/Au1r8-mGW4k/s1600/IMG_1205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CvUORTgT8yA/Tvm5xt1rpaI/AAAAAAAACOY/Au1r8-mGW4k/s640/IMG_1205.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxrGpA4Eg3s/Tvm6-34HZWI/AAAAAAAACPg/yZuDLS8OiLg/s1600/IMG_1187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxrGpA4Eg3s/Tvm6-34HZWI/AAAAAAAACPg/yZuDLS8OiLg/s640/IMG_1187.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SkjCHCESZI8/Tvm611yxYjI/AAAAAAAACPY/5vdrV_ok2MM/s1600/IMG_1190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SkjCHCESZI8/Tvm611yxYjI/AAAAAAAACPY/5vdrV_ok2MM/s640/IMG_1190.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--2ZaK7PF0lg/Tvm6kl2VFCI/AAAAAAAACPI/nuv6oIEEWhI/s1600/IMG_1193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--2ZaK7PF0lg/Tvm6kl2VFCI/AAAAAAAACPI/nuv6oIEEWhI/s640/IMG_1193.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GEX1L_YwkLY/Tvm6btoKeqI/AAAAAAAACPA/_A-jJ6YB8Lo/s1600/IMG_1194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GEX1L_YwkLY/Tvm6btoKeqI/AAAAAAAACPA/_A-jJ6YB8Lo/s640/IMG_1194.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LuF-O5tZCEg/Tvm6tdyAqaI/AAAAAAAACPQ/SgHXwKZ7T6w/s1600/IMG_1192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LuF-O5tZCEg/Tvm6tdyAqaI/AAAAAAAACPQ/SgHXwKZ7T6w/s640/IMG_1192.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f14hJanqCTY/Tvm6S-EgSxI/AAAAAAAACO4/s8YX06A0HkQ/s1600/IMG_1195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f14hJanqCTY/Tvm6S-EgSxI/AAAAAAAACO4/s8YX06A0HkQ/s640/IMG_1195.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5bXnxtPjn4/Tvm6KjohAiI/AAAAAAAACOw/NrIOa4kJhVQ/s1600/IMG_1201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5bXnxtPjn4/Tvm6KjohAiI/AAAAAAAACOw/NrIOa4kJhVQ/s640/IMG_1201.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmss8baXyKc/Tvm6EN5B8JI/AAAAAAAACOo/LwHxTJbStX8/s1600/IMG_1202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmss8baXyKc/Tvm6EN5B8JI/AAAAAAAACOo/LwHxTJbStX8/s640/IMG_1202.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZT8fYwNx3W8/Tvm56kYxXbI/AAAAAAAACOg/a6K_eVFl-gw/s1600/IMG_1204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZT8fYwNx3W8/Tvm56kYxXbI/AAAAAAAACOg/a6K_eVFl-gw/s640/IMG_1204.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYwpmWJ69qs/Tvm5oZCyFAI/AAAAAAAACOQ/qJIVFOqOHlI/s1600/IMG_1206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYwpmWJ69qs/Tvm5oZCyFAI/AAAAAAAACOQ/qJIVFOqOHlI/s640/IMG_1206.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is a habit now that my family and I would grab a picture together every time we go out. Don't matter where is it. Which I think is a good thing, ain't so? The last picture taken with my dearest poppakins' was on my 15th minor birthday celebration w/ my family. Hmm, I miss my papa. Now is one of those seconds that I'd like to be in his arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HzS27clqjgM/Tvm5Do7GVMI/AAAAAAAACNo/Te5eqolITXY/s1600/IMG_1224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HzS27clqjgM/Tvm5Do7GVMI/AAAAAAAACNo/Te5eqolITXY/s640/IMG_1224.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlQiqS_DOgI/Tvm5LrnFwwI/AAAAAAAACNw/-vTsviAxSaI/s1600/IMG_1222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlQiqS_DOgI/Tvm5LrnFwwI/AAAAAAAACNw/-vTsviAxSaI/s640/IMG_1222.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bkJQP-WQaAg/Tvm5YikgqRI/AAAAAAAACOA/SdkNsllqfYU/s1600/IMG_1210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bkJQP-WQaAg/Tvm5YikgqRI/AAAAAAAACOA/SdkNsllqfYU/s640/IMG_1210.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I celebrated my Christmas's Eve @ my grandparents' crib along w/ the Phan's relatives. Left house at 11 in the morn' and jammed all the way back. Initially, the trip takes us only one and a half hour but instead it became five solid hours! Imagine the insanity of the jam that day. Can dai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We barbecued at night and gotten a few gifts from aunt Violet and cousin sis Ching Ching and I took a few pictures w/ my cousin sisters but they're all still in her Mini Samsung Galaxy's. I think I might consider on getting that next year? Well, just considering. Since it's cheap and adorable! So why not? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my relatives always say that Ching Ching and I look so alike from the back. Probably because of our body size, height and the hair style too. She's like my twin to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyYGTWP3mgg/Tvm7dMHrqZI/AAAAAAAACQQ/6G9vS3_qcCo/s1600/DSC04065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyYGTWP3mgg/Tvm7dMHrqZI/AAAAAAAACQQ/6G9vS3_qcCo/s640/DSC04065.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTHYPF9GZJM/Tvm7hSOxQ3I/AAAAAAAACQY/fw6mxXeZ0es/s1600/DSC04059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTHYPF9GZJM/Tvm7hSOxQ3I/AAAAAAAACQY/fw6mxXeZ0es/s640/DSC04059.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51x_z-_7rJw/Tvm7Z02sIqI/AAAAAAAACQI/8Fpk1iYSMQc/s1600/DSC04067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51x_z-_7rJw/Tvm7Z02sIqI/AAAAAAAACQI/8Fpk1iYSMQc/s640/DSC04067.JPG" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-RgBKdPH_c/Tvm7R4dFdgI/AAAAAAAACP4/gKfhi-WBapY/s1600/DSC04070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-RgBKdPH_c/Tvm7R4dFdgI/AAAAAAAACP4/gKfhi-WBapY/s640/DSC04070.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Empire &amp;amp; Summit yesterday last minutely. Planned to go out with my hubby boy but I didn't have the mood to go out cause I wasn't feeling well but momma keeps on forcing me to get my butt out so instead she accompanied me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got myself a few new tops and a few bottles of nail varnish from Elianto. Pretty satisfied cause they're all in momma's bill :D Bought my mom a Charles &amp;amp; Keith handbag which worth RM200 as her belated Christmas's gift. Was she so happy when she knows my brother and I got her that handbag. Glad that she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zklmJqwpChQ/Tvm7FbQ75pI/AAAAAAAACPo/saMyth6OclM/s1600/IMG_1247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zklmJqwpChQ/Tvm7FbQ75pI/AAAAAAAACPo/saMyth6OclM/s640/IMG_1247.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8rH_yf-6-U/Tvm7OWF1GoI/AAAAAAAACPw/PZRU6_hJAKA/s1600/IMG_1240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8rH_yf-6-U/Tvm7OWF1GoI/AAAAAAAACPw/PZRU6_hJAKA/s640/IMG_1240.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; met up with my brother and his girlfriend at Subang Parade. How lucky of her to even get to snap a photo together with Theodore! Coincidence much that she wore a green MNG top and also a green handbag all the way from Korea. Kyuteness :3 So we went Summit and dined in Old Town White Coffee for din din. That's our usual dinner place in Summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7E0cGkyjc_Q/Tvm8zt3Y-xI/AAAAAAAACQg/ToB1gyCziVY/s1600/DSC04058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7E0cGkyjc_Q/Tvm8zt3Y-xI/AAAAAAAACQg/ToB1gyCziVY/s640/DSC04058.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cry as hard as you want to but always make sure, when you stop crying, you'll never cry for the same reason ever again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Until then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-3229074652841445420?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/3229074652841445420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/21-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3229074652841445420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3229074652841445420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/21-christmas.html' title='#21 Christmas ☃'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5OsmW7QoW4/Tvm82j7mEnI/AAAAAAAACQo/NUkO1YR8ocY/s72-c/DSC04025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-8624888914341024361</id><published>2011-12-24T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:14:06.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#20 Because I believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vR9vtlJ_Gw/TvUypUkGk0I/AAAAAAAACKg/pylGB57MmBI/s1600/DSC04041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vR9vtlJ_Gw/TvUypUkGk0I/AAAAAAAACKg/pylGB57MmBI/s640/DSC04041.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Annyeong lovelies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a week or so since I last updated my poor blog. Sorry for not updating 'cause i've been insanely busy for the entire week about outings, shopping, hair do, education fairs, college enquiries, festivals and whatnot. Now that I still have a couple of minutes left for me to blog before I head off to my grandpop's crib, i'mma make a short one here okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IkxNzDq1Dks/TvUylHNlz-I/AAAAAAAACKY/UlZnqhmWhDU/s1600/DSC04044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IkxNzDq1Dks/TvUylHNlz-I/AAAAAAAACKY/UlZnqhmWhDU/s640/DSC04044.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zyD53fTnjNQ/TvUyiKzeOiI/AAAAAAAACKQ/9hzQ8diT4NQ/s1600/DSC04045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zyD53fTnjNQ/TvUyiKzeOiI/AAAAAAAACKQ/9hzQ8diT4NQ/s640/DSC04045.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5rtranyeJ7I/TvUytW5-5VI/AAAAAAAACKo/G_mR6eEnFaM/s1600/DSC04035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5rtranyeJ7I/TvUytW5-5VI/AAAAAAAACKo/G_mR6eEnFaM/s640/DSC04035.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out w/ my fam just yesterday to Pyramid. Went Mid Valley last Tuesday too but I didn't manage to get any new garments for myself. Just a little bit of here and there. Took a few pictures with my fam but i'll post it up once i'm back on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-91QWLA5LB-M/TvUyVz4zMaI/AAAAAAAACJ4/bGVh6zeVfQE/s1600/DSC03996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-91QWLA5LB-M/TvUyVz4zMaI/AAAAAAAACJ4/bGVh6zeVfQE/s640/DSC03996.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Winter Solstice! It's a Chinese culture festival held every once a year where most of the Chinese will be making '&lt;i&gt;tang yuan&lt;/i&gt;' at home and have their relatives over to eat or something. My aunts and cousins came by and t'was nice having a short catch up w/ them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Puk6bcgl1mo/TvUyRprST-I/AAAAAAAACJw/FhcpN8Mmir4/s1600/DSC03955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Puk6bcgl1mo/TvUyRprST-I/AAAAAAAACJw/FhcpN8Mmir4/s640/DSC03955.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4i5e21D5_eg/TvUyKcANMNI/AAAAAAAACJg/ZR9luOK-z_U/s1600/DSC03957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4i5e21D5_eg/TvUyKcANMNI/AAAAAAAACJg/ZR9luOK-z_U/s640/DSC03957.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting I went out with my hubby boy too! Don't quite remember when was it already. But I met up with my twinny Sher Mun on the same day in Taipan looking for jobs but none of them satisfy me so I doubt i'll be working in any shops there. Spent a day with my hubby boy and we had great times together. I truly miss him! Hoping to see him soon after Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRK8Sc04KpQ/TvUybSxHJmI/AAAAAAAACKA/vWUucQG6nJA/s1600/DSC03989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRK8Sc04KpQ/TvUybSxHJmI/AAAAAAAACKA/vWUucQG6nJA/s640/DSC03989.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IcIk84DLngk/TvUyeYsRMJI/AAAAAAAACKI/UzRl-n_9fKI/s1600/weee.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IcIk84DLngk/TvUyeYsRMJI/AAAAAAAACKI/UzRl-n_9fKI/s640/weee.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Chatime fever! Have been drinking too much lately hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, xx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-8624888914341024361?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/8624888914341024361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/20-because-i-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/8624888914341024361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/8624888914341024361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/20-because-i-believe.html' title='#20 Because I believe'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vR9vtlJ_Gw/TvUypUkGk0I/AAAAAAAACKg/pylGB57MmBI/s72-c/DSC04041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-4657936396643857357</id><published>2011-12-13T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:54:19.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#19 Iridescent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gn7RQKi0UAM/Tuby0EZfXeI/AAAAAAAACDc/Z_raeor4txQ/s1600/DSC02673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gn7RQKi0UAM/Tuby0EZfXeI/AAAAAAAACDc/Z_raeor4txQ/s640/DSC02673.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minnie mouse nail art, attempted! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYO3IS0-7pw/TubyhMeKHhI/AAAAAAAACC8/gyOBFa5lfyE/s1600/DSC02974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYO3IS0-7pw/TubyhMeKHhI/AAAAAAAACC8/gyOBFa5lfyE/s640/DSC02974.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rather simple polka dots nail art, attempted! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ayv7gIByshs/Tuby8coaqYI/AAAAAAAACDk/ssDTrP1_71s/s1600/IMG_0309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ayv7gIByshs/Tuby8coaqYI/AAAAAAAACDk/ssDTrP1_71s/s640/IMG_0309.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leopard prints nail art, thou it's not exactly perfect. Attempted too! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv_TcfHcP6k/Tubyu_D7FtI/AAAAAAAACDU/TzjqEyeMjKI/s1600/DSC02790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv_TcfHcP6k/Tubyu_D7FtI/AAAAAAAACDU/TzjqEyeMjKI/s640/DSC02790.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the simplest manicure, french nail art. Attempted! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZUjLus-Rlo/TubylR2KfcI/AAAAAAAACDE/IwHZzcTRLS0/s1600/DSC02803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZUjLus-Rlo/TubylR2KfcI/AAAAAAAACDE/IwHZzcTRLS0/s640/DSC02803.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painting my lover's name on my nails? Attempted as well :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It has been quite some time since I last updated my manicure album on Facebook due to my extremely packed schedule so I didn't have the time to sit down and have a cup of coffee and deal with my nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've only attempted these few. I'll be trying other nail arts soon enough. In fact I have too many ideas 'till I couldn't make a decision which to try on first. Well perhaps i'll either go with Hello Kitty or Stripes nail art tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One minor tip bout manicure? You need a tonne loads of patience otherwise you'd get frustrated then you'd start smudging it and ended up wiping everything off ;) Besides, if you don't have the interest in nail art then it'd be considered tougher to do these manicure by yourself but nothing comes easy, ain't it so? If you want it to happen, then put some effort in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; I need to get a bottle of green varnish from Elianto asap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-4657936396643857357?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/4657936396643857357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/19-iridescent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/4657936396643857357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/4657936396643857357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/19-iridescent.html' title='#19 Iridescent'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gn7RQKi0UAM/Tuby0EZfXeI/AAAAAAAACDc/Z_raeor4txQ/s72-c/DSC02673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-3848582430072930623</id><published>2011-12-11T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T02:41:22.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#18 Drop it low</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6F8fJwvuaI/TuSlfmp357I/AAAAAAAAB9s/ndJYujexTus/s1600/DSC03825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6F8fJwvuaI/TuSlfmp357I/AAAAAAAAB9s/ndJYujexTus/s640/DSC03825.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. I am bored for the entire week staying my butt at home. Reason no1, my bro's having his finals so I can't possibly ask him to fetch me out. Reason no2, hubby's working. Reason no3, i'm jobless. Reason no4, my girls are currently busy. Reason no5, my time isn't flexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll just make a short update just to keep my readers (&lt;i&gt;if there's any&lt;/i&gt;) entertained. I'll definitely be back the next time around with a much interesting thing to talk about. Pinky promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'till then, xx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-3848582430072930623?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/3848582430072930623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/19-drop-it-low.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3848582430072930623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3848582430072930623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/19-drop-it-low.html' title='#18 Drop it low'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6F8fJwvuaI/TuSlfmp357I/AAAAAAAAB9s/ndJYujexTus/s72-c/DSC03825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-978404595511630573</id><published>2011-12-07T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T21:43:42.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#17 Get outta your mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jO-fBh4kkNI/Tt9tgMoskDI/AAAAAAAAB5M/Oy6Ej_Qf0eg/s1600/DSC03312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jO-fBh4kkNI/Tt9tgMoskDI/AAAAAAAAB5M/Oy6Ej_Qf0eg/s640/DSC03312.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Annyeong peepoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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: left;"&gt;Since i've nothing to talk about guess i'll blog randomly. Apparently, I was quite upset 'bout my poor cellphone. I went Mid Valley with my hubby boy last Sunday and was it one of my "&lt;i&gt;luckiest&lt;/i&gt;" day, ever. Felt the sarcasm there already? I bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have a habit to bring a tumbler of water with me where ever I go even to the shopping malls so I would put it in my handbag. So god knows why did that tumbler cover opened up by itself and it spilled all over my bag and made my bag like a mini swimming pool. Thus, my cellphone, purse and even the cardigan that was left inside my bag were completely drenched!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wowzers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Genuinely, my cellphone died on me and was I so pissed off 'cause that's my only cellphone with a bloody camera! Thankfully the condition's better now despite the menu button isn't functioning anymore. Which that is my main button. To send a sms, to snap a picture, to dial, to whatsoever it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Scratch that. I had a great day out with my boy. The theater was freezing cold and I didn't have a cardigan to put on since it was already drenched. Seeking For Justice was satisfying too. &amp;amp; I had bibimbap @ this seoul food restaurant? If i'm not mistaken with the name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So that's about my last Sunday. What a day huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Toodless, xx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-978404595511630573?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/978404595511630573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/17-get-outta-your-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/978404595511630573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/978404595511630573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/17-get-outta-your-mind.html' title='#17 Get outta your mind'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jO-fBh4kkNI/Tt9tgMoskDI/AAAAAAAAB5M/Oy6Ej_Qf0eg/s72-c/DSC03312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-9105281806877369224</id><published>2011-12-06T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:42:08.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#16 Of memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpldkCYjo-c/Tt2Y8DgSXNI/AAAAAAAAB1k/t0LfIm5JSuY/s1600/IMG_0428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpldkCYjo-c/Tt2Y8DgSXNI/AAAAAAAAB1k/t0LfIm5JSuY/s640/IMG_0428.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! Do you guys even realize that Chinese New Year is only a month away? I need to go for a shopping spree soon enough. It excites me every year due to the shopping madness, the scrumptious food prepared by momma and grandma, receiving red packets, getting to try on new garments, getting to stay up late at night and have a glass of liquor with the relatives, those midnight yum-cha sessions and we'd probably head down to Seremban on the third day of CNY every year for a movie or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, can't wait already! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-9105281806877369224?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/9105281806877369224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/16-of-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9105281806877369224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9105281806877369224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/16-of-memories.html' title='#16 Of memories'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpldkCYjo-c/Tt2Y8DgSXNI/AAAAAAAAB1k/t0LfIm5JSuY/s72-c/IMG_0428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-402240568616993218</id><published>2011-12-03T17:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T17:45:04.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#15 Love like woe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKD12mHqpok/TtnokV14BnI/AAAAAAAABwU/lctTEvldO2g/s1600/DSC03766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKD12mHqpok/TtnokV14BnI/AAAAAAAABwU/lctTEvldO2g/s640/DSC03766.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a month since I last see him in person, since we last hung out. Wanna mention 'bout a proper date? Make it two months ago. We barely meet up ever since my SPM started and t'was a torture to me 'cause i'm used to seeing him at least once every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to head out with him a day after my SPM has ended. I have zero idea where will he be bringing me to since he had everything well planned without me knowing. Dearest took me all the way down to Bandar Puchong Jaya just for a cup of Chatime and we had our brunch in a random chinese dim sum restaurant too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest took me 'round Klang since I hardly go there. Then he brought me to this Aeon Bukit Tinggi Jusco which was pretty huge. Pretty much similar to Subang Parade kind of shopping complex. &amp;amp; then something very sweeeet happened. (&lt;i&gt;refer to the post #13 if you'd like to know&lt;/i&gt;) We watched Breaking Dawn part 1 too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--O6RxUMdLxU/TtnotQD64qI/AAAAAAAABwk/9hzWNSc6Fgk/s1600/DSC03787.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--O6RxUMdLxU/TtnotQD64qI/AAAAAAAABwk/9hzWNSc6Fgk/s640/DSC03787.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8GNz8_-yRrE/Ttno_WVMLMI/AAAAAAAABxM/BOjpLoHnkxU/s1600/DSC03775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8GNz8_-yRrE/Ttno_WVMLMI/AAAAAAAABxM/BOjpLoHnkxU/s640/DSC03775.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecAjkFnwxNk/Ttno1N8rYtI/AAAAAAAABw0/kGU5FeXg2fI/s1600/DSC03782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecAjkFnwxNk/Ttno1N8rYtI/AAAAAAAABw0/kGU5FeXg2fI/s640/DSC03782.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15TqBO0ou1c/Ttno4tNCH-I/AAAAAAAABw8/Qiy7Jb3ad5s/s1600/DSC03779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15TqBO0ou1c/Ttno4tNCH-I/AAAAAAAABw8/Qiy7Jb3ad5s/s640/DSC03779.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_5DrJmy0Yk/TtnoxB8xXFI/AAAAAAAABws/eoBa6tGe6V8/s1600/DSC03783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_5DrJmy0Yk/TtnoxB8xXFI/AAAAAAAABws/eoBa6tGe6V8/s640/DSC03783.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBtyJOwx73E/Ttno7gIpJoI/AAAAAAAABxE/c9J42QSy9ok/s1600/DSC03777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBtyJOwx73E/Ttno7gIpJoI/AAAAAAAABxE/c9J42QSy9ok/s640/DSC03777.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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: left;"&gt;Breaking Dawn was just fine to me. Least interesting than I expected. They cut out so many scenes especially those mushy-mushy, kissy-kissy thingymajinggy. I understand, it's Malaysia. No complaints. Anyhoo, had dinner with him @ this random restaurant and fetched me home right after. Got home 'round 9 in the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Definitely a day to remember. I mean, i've never climbed on a guy's car ever before to somewhere so far! &amp;amp; have never hung out 'till that late at night with a guy, too. I'll have to thank dearest for everything. So it was indeed a great experience to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nonetheless, i&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;youhubbyboy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;'Till then, xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-402240568616993218?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/402240568616993218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/15-love-like-woe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/402240568616993218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/402240568616993218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/15-love-like-woe.html' title='#15 Love like woe'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKD12mHqpok/TtnokV14BnI/AAAAAAAABwU/lctTEvldO2g/s72-c/DSC03766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-9046573940779733862</id><published>2011-12-02T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T22:37:16.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#14 Don't bite off more than you can chew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTntJLIb5cA/TtjhfLsxS2I/AAAAAAAABvE/GnUrqPQThSA/s1600/80-Lover-Teddy-Bear-Music-Box.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTntJLIb5cA/TtjhfLsxS2I/AAAAAAAABvE/GnUrqPQThSA/s640/80-Lover-Teddy-Bear-Music-Box.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that cute!? Ohmygosh. I don't remember having this before except for those ordinary musical boxes. Well, doesn't it gives you that Christmas feel? Christmas's only around the corner if you'd not realize and so many plans are on my mind right now. Getting so anxious already! Weeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-9046573940779733862?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/9046573940779733862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/14-dont-bite-off-more-than-you-can-chew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9046573940779733862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9046573940779733862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/14-dont-bite-off-more-than-you-can-chew.html' title='#14 Don&apos;t bite off more than you can chew'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTntJLIb5cA/TtjhfLsxS2I/AAAAAAAABvE/GnUrqPQThSA/s72-c/80-Lover-Teddy-Bear-Music-Box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-3167531075541799491</id><published>2011-12-01T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T23:42:56.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#13 Other things don't last, but you do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8oAAmSaSxc/Tted4Ro3YNI/AAAAAAAABu8/SRhIHzB9LWE/s1600/DSC03777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8oAAmSaSxc/Tted4Ro3YNI/AAAAAAAABu8/SRhIHzB9LWE/s640/DSC03777.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've totally changed me, you made me realize that life isn't all just about disappointment, sorrows and misery. You taught me that life has many other wonderful things to be cherished. Boy, were you so close to perfect the way you are. There's no way that i'd ask for more. God has given me the best of the best. You, are the one who goes through with me through the thickest and the thinnest and you would try anything to put that smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more you squad on your knees whilst I was standing still and you put on that anklet for me in the middle of the complex where everyone around was staring. That moment, it took my breath away. I couldn't deny that I was dumb-founded by your braveness and of how lovely and sweet you can get. I thought this only exist in fairy tales. I thought it only happened to a cinderella in that little story book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, you have proven me that everything is real when you're around. How is it that i'm&amp;nbsp;not grateful to have you? Bottom line, I want you to realize how amazing you are. How considerate you've been. Trust me that no one is gon' be better than you. To me that is. Thank you for all that you had done, all the sacrifices you had made and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby boy, I love you from the bottom of my heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(245, 17, 17, 0.0976563); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♡&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-3167531075541799491?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/3167531075541799491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/13-other-things-dont-last-but-you-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3167531075541799491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/3167531075541799491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/12/13-other-things-dont-last-but-you-do.html' title='#13 Other things don&apos;t last, but you do'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8oAAmSaSxc/Tted4Ro3YNI/AAAAAAAABu8/SRhIHzB9LWE/s72-c/DSC03777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-1827609369891700806</id><published>2011-11-29T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:50:50.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#12 Never blow your wishes into tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBnGlRqVmNU/TtTesk05y8I/AAAAAAAABuM/SvCeUZWcCoo/s1600/387686_10150401540755969_579715968_8953831_959637874_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBnGlRqVmNU/TtTesk05y8I/AAAAAAAABuM/SvCeUZWcCoo/s640/387686_10150401540755969_579715968_8953831_959637874_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyeong! Yours truly is finally free from SPM. Yes, officially free! Well i'm too lazy to explain why did my class finished the papers faster than the other classes just so you have the time table with you then you'd realize sub science students with ICT subject ends on the 29th of November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still don't geddit? It's okay, that is not at all important. Highlight of the day is, I don't have to worry bout studying on time, bout sleeping before 1:00am, bout waking up early in the morn' dragging myself to school, I simply don't have to worry 'bout any thing at all! However, all the best for the remaining SPM candidates ay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zEQz3p68Eb4/TtTbUdQYFjI/AAAAAAAABtU/1kBdklLH_Kc/s1600/IMG_1182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zEQz3p68Eb4/TtTbUdQYFjI/AAAAAAAABtU/1kBdklLH_Kc/s640/IMG_1182.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upan742qPco/TtTbcx4yhzI/AAAAAAAABtc/5WXo6eUOeFo/s1600/IMG_1153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upan742qPco/TtTbcx4yhzI/AAAAAAAABtc/5WXo6eUOeFo/s640/IMG_1153.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X-poGTs1fO0/TtTbiAXJ7TI/AAAAAAAABtk/MynyDm3HRXk/s1600/IMG_1149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X-poGTs1fO0/TtTbiAXJ7TI/AAAAAAAABtk/MynyDm3HRXk/s640/IMG_1149.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to Sunway Pyramid's Shogun last Sunday to celebrate my elder brother's 24th birthday. Went there at 12! Geez, was the food so scrumptious and mouth-watering! Despite the cost but I think it worth every penny my mom's paying. Some didn't taste so good but the rest were satisfying, to me. I tried all kinds of food there unless I missed out some. Good good. I don't mind going for the second, third, forth time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tDs6APh5Mg/TtTgutqSArI/AAAAAAAABuU/zvTTvTGLLBQ/s1600/DSC03730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tDs6APh5Mg/TtTgutqSArI/AAAAAAAABuU/zvTTvTGLLBQ/s640/DSC03730.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting I did lots of shopping too! Mommakins' rewarded me with these few items as i've been pressurizing myself to study all day long every single day without fail. According to her, i've been waaaaay hardworking compared to my elder brother so brother was pretty envious that he didn't get any reward back when he sat for his SPM. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QPPeWKYC5Qo/TtTgzCVIczI/AAAAAAAABuc/H-Lhp6e0lXo/s1600/DSC03713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QPPeWKYC5Qo/TtTgzCVIczI/AAAAAAAABuc/H-Lhp6e0lXo/s640/DSC03713.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0Y7r_0Gdnw/TtTg2yZ-ldI/AAAAAAAABuk/83D99-2VMFs/s1600/DSC03712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0Y7r_0Gdnw/TtTg2yZ-ldI/AAAAAAAABuk/83D99-2VMFs/s640/DSC03712.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxXiAf12IYI/TtTbs0VL8jI/AAAAAAAABts/wHjFp3_3BIw/s1600/IMG_1146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxXiAf12IYI/TtTbs0VL8jI/AAAAAAAABts/wHjFp3_3BIw/s640/IMG_1146.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PahbCSgFWu8/TtTb3SRak8I/AAAAAAAABt0/DJSUkDqsjaU/s1600/IMG_1139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PahbCSgFWu8/TtTb3SRak8I/AAAAAAAABt0/DJSUkDqsjaU/s640/IMG_1139.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSPObzPfXwo/TtTb_ol01ZI/AAAAAAAABt8/OT-J8AnYh7w/s1600/IMG_1136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSPObzPfXwo/TtTb_ol01ZI/AAAAAAAABt8/OT-J8AnYh7w/s640/IMG_1136.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHXZ4hvp7pQ/TtTcJtqTQ0I/AAAAAAAABuE/hkVXoNQhe2g/s1600/IMG_1134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHXZ4hvp7pQ/TtTcJtqTQ0I/AAAAAAAABuE/hkVXoNQhe2g/s640/IMG_1134.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(245, 17, 17, 0.0976563); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♡&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-1827609369891700806?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/1827609369891700806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/12-never-blow-your-wishes-into-tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1827609369891700806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1827609369891700806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/12-never-blow-your-wishes-into-tears.html' title='#12 Never blow your wishes into tears'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBnGlRqVmNU/TtTesk05y8I/AAAAAAAABuM/SvCeUZWcCoo/s72-c/387686_10150401540755969_579715968_8953831_959637874_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-5425553956957972968</id><published>2011-11-26T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T01:02:51.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#11 Don't you ever leave me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dC7Kt-gx0g/TtES_xeGgaI/AAAAAAAABtE/BVwWViBFj7Y/s1600/Taylor-swift-knee-length-boots-thumb-435x320-108949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="470" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dC7Kt-gx0g/TtES_xeGgaI/AAAAAAAABtE/BVwWViBFj7Y/s640/Taylor-swift-knee-length-boots-thumb-435x320-108949.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&lt;span id="goog_1633333994"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1633333995"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry lovelies, i'm overly tempted to do this. To post this picture of Taylor Swift with her knee-length boots. They caught my eyes! Initially I was surfing the net, to get some information regarding 'bout barbiturate cause i've totally forgotten what's the use of it. Then I thought of knee-length boots all of a sudden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I look so hideous lately due to countless of sleepless nights even before SPM started. Yeah, one of my ugly truth if you'd like to know. Even so, I doubt i'm bothered by that. All I know is I want SPM to be over! Then i'll have all the time to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; I cannot wait to watch Breaking Dawn! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-5425553956957972968?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/5425553956957972968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-dont-you-ever-leave-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5425553956957972968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5425553956957972968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-dont-you-ever-leave-me.html' title='#11 Don&apos;t you ever leave me'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dC7Kt-gx0g/TtES_xeGgaI/AAAAAAAABtE/BVwWViBFj7Y/s72-c/Taylor-swift-knee-length-boots-thumb-435x320-108949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-1063056490059575731</id><published>2011-11-25T12:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:30:32.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#10 Life doesn't have to be perfect to be wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Gurw6AuVbc/Ts8TSyAQmFI/AAAAAAAABqQ/xnUdCxz1DXg/s1600/l9fqi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="457" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Gurw6AuVbc/Ts8TSyAQmFI/AAAAAAAABqQ/xnUdCxz1DXg/s640/l9fqi.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/s: Lilyan Chee drew this out of random &amp;amp; I gotta admit it's KYUTE. Spot meh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8 subjects down, 1 more to go! Only left with Chemistry next Tuesday and i'll be freeeeee :D I still couldn't believe SPM's coming to an end. Like, did it just happened in a blink of an eye!? Bet so. Despite that my SPM's schedule was really hectic and tight but to look from the bright side, i'm finishing my papers waaaaay earlier than other SPM candidates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;T'was a torture needing to complete all 5 subjects in a week's time. It definitely killed millions of my brain cells. Poor thing. I fell sick yesterday, migraine strikes and there's nothing that I can do to help it. Tried eating panadol, tried eating vitamin C, tried this and that. I even tried brand's chicken essence but it does help to ease the pain for momentarily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was in a melancholy mood yesterevening knowing that I didn't do well in my Physics papers due to serious migraine. Luckily I brought a bottle of '&lt;i&gt;minyak kapak&lt;/i&gt;' in to the examination hall otherwise it'd be worst. Really no more staying up late just to study, no more getting only four hours of sleep every single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It. Definitely. KILLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'Till then, xx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-1063056490059575731?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/1063056490059575731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/10-love-doesnt-lie-person-does.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1063056490059575731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1063056490059575731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/10-love-doesnt-lie-person-does.html' title='#10 Life doesn&apos;t have to be perfect to be wonderful'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Gurw6AuVbc/Ts8TSyAQmFI/AAAAAAAABqQ/xnUdCxz1DXg/s72-c/l9fqi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-5365439719525179446</id><published>2011-11-21T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:16:51.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#9 This is our destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fvij3fzLJPc/TspTvOO-b9I/AAAAAAAABpI/vbYX0rVW4nw/s1600/DSC02645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fvij3fzLJPc/TspTvOO-b9I/AAAAAAAABpI/vbYX0rVW4nw/s640/DSC02645.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gtn8V4sk1-M/TspaaGHJtBI/AAAAAAAABpw/oGRhbCEAOfM/s1600/302138_10150294122999531_753579530_8029556_805893925_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gtn8V4sk1-M/TspaaGHJtBI/AAAAAAAABpw/oGRhbCEAOfM/s640/302138_10150294122999531_753579530_8029556_805893925_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Y0PfbydtXw/Tspbg-hDoaI/AAAAAAAABqI/eEFOHsdombc/s1600/iloveyou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Y0PfbydtXw/Tspbg-hDoaI/AAAAAAAABqI/eEFOHsdombc/s640/iloveyou.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20.11.2011 &lt;/b&gt;♕ &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 6th month anniversary dearest hubby boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make a short post 'bout this since our 6th month anniversary falls on such a meaningful date. To be honest, I never thought that I'd be with him. We were once a primary mate, we were once in the same secondary school. &amp;amp; still we hadn't taken the opportunity to speak out. Well I don't know what got us to finally communicate after sooo many years. Shall I call this, fate? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be your cinderella, the one you have been looking for and the one you have decided to live with, happily ever after. I do not need to worry about being the perfect one, 'cause you accepted me for how imperfect I am. I feel so secured being with you. I love you, more than you'd imagine &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,hugs&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-5365439719525179446?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/5365439719525179446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/9-this-is-our-destiny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5365439719525179446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/5365439719525179446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/9-this-is-our-destiny.html' title='#9 This is our destiny'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fvij3fzLJPc/TspTvOO-b9I/AAAAAAAABpI/vbYX0rVW4nw/s72-c/DSC02645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-1987639069599677860</id><published>2011-11-20T14:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T15:50:51.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#8 You're never alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aquS67h4sI4/TsiiK3rAtRI/AAAAAAAABo4/tzRqGkFqkGQ/s1600/DSC01830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aquS67h4sI4/TsiiK3rAtRI/AAAAAAAABo4/tzRqGkFqkGQ/s640/DSC01830.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P/s: photo above was taken during March or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fact 'bout friends? Sometimes we click so well, we thought we were meant to be best friends, we share our thoughts and feelings, we like the way we are and we enjoy being literally insane together. Then it comes to this very point where one started to change, where one started to walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this happens to all, every single one of us. I don't know if this is what we call friends or preferably, a temporary company. Is it not true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It definitely sucks when your friend walks away from you, it sucks to know that he/she couldn't be bothered 'bout you anymore. Some, might say we're lack of attention. Some, might say we're annoying. Some might even say we're desperados. But have they ever thought that they're the people who do not know how to appreciate? Who do not know the meaning of "friends"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get it. Certain people would prefer waste their time talking and hanging out with that thousand friends on their facebook rather than spending their time just to have a nice heart-to-heart talk with their few true friends. They have time for those friends but they don't have an hour for their true friends? Are these thousand friends of theirs worth more than these few good friends? I'd say is a dumb act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank god that I was given a family who cares for me, who loves me like no one else. I thank god that I found my hubby boy, Edwin Kong when I was about to give up in life and let it go to waste. He picked me up from the lowest and raise me up to the highest. Knowing that I must give myself a chance to walk on this road, with him. I thank god that I have these few true and best of friends who have been with me through thick and thin since the day they knew me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't thank these people enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i've came to realize that these are the people who matter most in my life, so why can't you make a change, make a difference. I'm hoping for this very someone to realize her mistakes, to realize what has she been doing that hurt everyone's feeling. Stop pushing them away. It's never too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-1987639069599677860?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/1987639069599677860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/8-youre-never-loner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1987639069599677860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1987639069599677860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/8-youre-never-loner.html' title='#8 You&apos;re never alone'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aquS67h4sI4/TsiiK3rAtRI/AAAAAAAABo4/tzRqGkFqkGQ/s72-c/DSC01830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-1118586342288455407</id><published>2011-11-18T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T21:39:45.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#7 My heart's a stereo, it beats only for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHl9i8uy-wM/TsZbeHlkYpI/AAAAAAAABm4/xpu8injnDuE/s1600/DSC03380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHl9i8uy-wM/TsZbeHlkYpI/AAAAAAAABm4/xpu8injnDuE/s640/DSC03380.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been slacking a lot today. Initially I thought of waking up at 8 in the morn' to study then it ended up with almost 10. Never mind that. I then told myself to study at 12 in the noon, or 4pm, latest 7pm. It's already 9pm now and I have not started studying, yet. Sure it doesn't feel like i'm even a SPM candidate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DA12c6fGQh0/TsZbn17-eWI/AAAAAAAABnA/13TEl04cj3U/s1600/DSC03383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DA12c6fGQh0/TsZbn17-eWI/AAAAAAAABnA/13TEl04cj3U/s640/DSC03383.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five subjects down. Four more to go! T'was a relief that BM, BI, history, ICT and even general maths papers are finally done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0fWp_gjiSY/TsZbaBouIII/AAAAAAAABmw/Bpm1RHG5EDA/s1600/DSC03963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0fWp_gjiSY/TsZbaBouIII/AAAAAAAABmw/Bpm1RHG5EDA/s640/DSC03963.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anBKcxxcT88/TsZbrQohGnI/AAAAAAAABnI/i3WI-t2N4js/s1600/DSC03958.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anBKcxxcT88/TsZbrQohGnI/AAAAAAAABnI/i3WI-t2N4js/s640/DSC03958.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YERiAIlyttk/TsZbvqG8TFI/AAAAAAAABnQ/CZw9tU8WhM8/s1600/DSC03943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YERiAIlyttk/TsZbvqG8TFI/AAAAAAAABnQ/CZw9tU8WhM8/s640/DSC03943.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mRYuFyWUt0I/TsZbz6sKXpI/AAAAAAAABnY/nYRuhixUqOc/s1600/DSC03941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mRYuFyWUt0I/TsZbz6sKXpI/AAAAAAAABnY/nYRuhixUqOc/s640/DSC03941.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qyYOX5idbQI/TsZcgWxTBkI/AAAAAAAABng/TepkJxjx9FQ/s1600/DSC03945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qyYOX5idbQI/TsZcgWxTBkI/AAAAAAAABng/TepkJxjx9FQ/s640/DSC03945.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4tB_4jSmNc/TsZckfBkBjI/AAAAAAAABno/I8tBTxPbbl4/s1600/DSC03944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4tB_4jSmNc/TsZckfBkBjI/AAAAAAAABno/I8tBTxPbbl4/s640/DSC03944.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been heading out to Starbucks for study group sessions before SPM comes by with my buds and one of the person who I meet up with almost every once nor twice a week is Ang Sher Mun since she's always out to study. Make it, every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'm bored so I randomly talk 'bout something so lifeless. Pardon me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-1118586342288455407?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/1118586342288455407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/7-my-hearts-stereo-it-beats-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1118586342288455407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/1118586342288455407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/7-my-hearts-stereo-it-beats-for-you.html' title='#7 My heart&apos;s a stereo, it beats only for you'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHl9i8uy-wM/TsZbeHlkYpI/AAAAAAAABm4/xpu8injnDuE/s72-c/DSC03380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-9162959523507630319</id><published>2011-11-17T22:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T12:39:20.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#6 Don't tell me goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJU3ZrjQYgw/TsUVEXeMdrI/AAAAAAAABj0/Q-ve8e_LctM/s1600/AeN3lT8CEAEkFYI.jpg+large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJU3ZrjQYgw/TsUVEXeMdrI/AAAAAAAABj0/Q-ve8e_LctM/s640/AeN3lT8CEAEkFYI.jpg+large.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hi! Yours truly is still surviving through this fatal war. I must admit it was pretty exhausting to me to sit for all five subjects in a week what more I had to crack my brain fitting those history notes in. Every thing went well, I manage to answer every questions in time. Partially of my brain cells are probably dead by now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anyway, I'll have three days time for me to buck up on my Add maths, Physics and Moral. I really need to memorize those moral values and definitions again. I just pray that Add maths wouldn't be too tough to handle with. I'm a major sucker in Add maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Apathetically, I won't be going out tomorrow. Planned to meet hubby up but since he wasn't feeling so well so we decided to stay home. I'll study my butt off then. Gon' put these three days to absolute use! STUDY. I guess I do deserve a time out tonight. Online shopping mood is so onz :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I wanna grab those As! Wish me luck? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-9162959523507630319?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/9162959523507630319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/6-dont-tell-me-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9162959523507630319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9162959523507630319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/6-dont-tell-me-goodbye.html' title='#6 Don&apos;t tell me goodbye'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJU3ZrjQYgw/TsUVEXeMdrI/AAAAAAAABj0/Q-ve8e_LctM/s72-c/AeN3lT8CEAEkFYI.jpg+large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-2018970496919332760</id><published>2011-11-14T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T12:40:00.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#5 SPM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QUmgrqPcIRU/TsECykhwNTI/AAAAAAAABjs/pIDGYXxrkTI/s1600/DSC03617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QUmgrqPcIRU/TsECykhwNTI/AAAAAAAABjs/pIDGYXxrkTI/s640/DSC03617.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's the first day of SPM and i'm glad that BM papers are finally done with! No more stupid essays, ever again. It was great and I manage to answer everything in time. Daddy heard my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Signing out, xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-2018970496919332760?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/2018970496919332760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/5-spm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2018970496919332760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2018970496919332760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/5-spm.html' title='#5 SPM'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QUmgrqPcIRU/TsECykhwNTI/AAAAAAAABjs/pIDGYXxrkTI/s72-c/DSC03617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-8557374063665510143</id><published>2011-11-11T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T12:40:18.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#4 Of form5's graduation day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5Tg2ixThSo/TrzuhsrM6rI/AAAAAAAABh8/EETIXKgMAIc/s1600/382584_10150363554092515_676117514_8104071_1604797686_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5Tg2ixThSo/TrzuhsrM6rI/AAAAAAAABh8/EETIXKgMAIc/s640/382584_10150363554092515_676117514_8104071_1604797686_n.jpg" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mushi-mushi! I'm here today to blog 'bout the graduation that was held a couple of days ago. Apparently, I woke up at 5:30 on a Wednesday morning to get myself ready. Thank goodness I decided to curl my hair the previous night instead 'cause I was also rushing like crap although I don't have to concern 'bout my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Despite the curls that didn't turn out like curls. In fact they looked like natural wavy hair the next morning. Still, I couldn't be bothered. I didn't even have the time to put my make up on. Come to think of it, what was I actually doing in the morn' till I didn't have time for make up as well -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3O2Zc_6mlIE/TrzwoKfh-GI/AAAAAAAABjM/Lq0snva4Xmw/s1600/P1090086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3O2Zc_6mlIE/TrzwoKfh-GI/AAAAAAAABjM/Lq0snva4Xmw/s640/P1090086.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hi, meet my bestfriend Ee Lyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Reached Holiday Villa, Subang Jaya at approx 7:20am with the help of my bestfriend's mommakins' driving us there. Grabbed our robes, lined up according to the positions given and waited for the gabilan people 'till 9am. As usual, the VIPs gave a long speech and lots of us fell asleep. Sorry we can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3cnNZ58g3s/TrzvuWE8KOI/AAAAAAAABis/xvRA66f49g0/s1600/P1090099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3cnNZ58g3s/TrzvuWE8KOI/AAAAAAAABis/xvRA66f49g0/s640/P1090099.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Meet Li-kenn, my two years classmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbEB-q4qDU4/Tr0Mk7A9L2I/AAAAAAAABjk/2n6qPzTcpsc/s1600/384722_10150381862659207_638169206_8078877_852007188_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbEB-q4qDU4/Tr0Mk7A9L2I/AAAAAAAABjk/2n6qPzTcpsc/s640/384722_10150381862659207_638169206_8078877_852007188_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My buddy since primary, SK USJ 12! It has been many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r8qyf-WqTes/TrzwZ0_cS4I/AAAAAAAABjE/50mRejArSVg/s1600/P1090093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r8qyf-WqTes/TrzwZ0_cS4I/AAAAAAAABjE/50mRejArSVg/s640/P1090093.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;See Jean Ann, the pretty girl who enjoys bullying Ee Lyn with me! teehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMvxG3mG4Lw/Trzv7cS-m6I/AAAAAAAABi0/DiW6-Fz0q48/s1600/P1090097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMvxG3mG4Lw/Trzv7cS-m6I/AAAAAAAABi0/DiW6-Fz0q48/s640/P1090097.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pardon me for my no-make-up-no-lens look :( Meet Jasmine Khoo! buds since form1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MQbfnjNtTs/TrzwJTCiT8I/AAAAAAAABi8/ZXtNVCjte2g/s1600/P1090096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MQbfnjNtTs/TrzwJTCiT8I/AAAAAAAABi8/ZXtNVCjte2g/s640/P1090096.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gan Sue Jing, three years moral mate hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwnDhJcvBNs/Trzud51qkvI/AAAAAAAABhc/YYNDV_L-NUw/s1600/375718_2636879890858_1521306762_2922881_1995748243_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwnDhJcvBNs/Trzud51qkvI/AAAAAAAABhc/YYNDV_L-NUw/s640/375718_2636879890858_1521306762_2922881_1995748243_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;From the left; Li Ping, Alysia, yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kifyXgpo2oU/Trzuf1WRQhI/AAAAAAAABhs/l5SWKEg_EqQ/s1600/376170_10150384963444469_650649468_8116061_165108648_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kifyXgpo2oU/Trzuf1WRQhI/AAAAAAAABhs/l5SWKEg_EqQ/s640/376170_10150384963444469_650649468_8116061_165108648_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My form teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0zO2SLrlIE/TrzuezkWkKI/AAAAAAAABhk/ah3-EOX7FYw/s1600/387069_10150360699943883_702883882_8440084_631122933_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0zO2SLrlIE/TrzuezkWkKI/AAAAAAAABhk/ah3-EOX7FYw/s640/387069_10150360699943883_702883882_8440084_631122933_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chiah Wen, another primary friend of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9QedDqnfVE/TrzvFgMWIiI/AAAAAAAABiU/hWU7JvtRRfI/s1600/P1090128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9QedDqnfVE/TrzvFgMWIiI/AAAAAAAABiU/hWU7JvtRRfI/s640/P1090128.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lilyan cheeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoduBk1uIyM/Trzu4BGQZYI/AAAAAAAABiM/qiyvI79CK5Q/s1600/P1090130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoduBk1uIyM/Trzu4BGQZYI/AAAAAAAABiM/qiyvI79CK5Q/s640/P1090130.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chooi Xin Yi, my little sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBfVjw2OtTY/TrzudJhIfYI/AAAAAAAABhU/J3j0ULFQerI/s1600/310134_10150354866127647_752737646_8276445_214502463_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBfVjw2OtTY/TrzudJhIfYI/AAAAAAAABhU/J3j0ULFQerI/s640/310134_10150354866127647_752737646_8276445_214502463_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;My byi since form2 hahah, Emily Chang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJj5JsWw2D0/TrzucbmkjCI/AAAAAAAABhM/U-G6ChtG6lc/s1600/303824_10150354867002647_752737646_8276447_427072682_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJj5JsWw2D0/TrzucbmkjCI/AAAAAAAABhM/U-G6ChtG6lc/s640/303824_10150354867002647_752737646_8276447_427072682_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sean Hiu, my best pet bro in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2NyqlacOAoo/TrzubrpcSpI/AAAAAAAABhE/IFMFdhE-1Vg/s1600/389474_10150354867967647_752737646_8276450_625020164_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2NyqlacOAoo/TrzubrpcSpI/AAAAAAAABhE/IFMFdhE-1Vg/s640/389474_10150354867967647_752737646_8276450_625020164_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lee Ming Wei, tonnes of memories together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-haWAOe0rJuY/Tr0HXHwa5gI/AAAAAAAABjc/TWxHryVkaKE/s1600/P1090140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-haWAOe0rJuY/Tr0HXHwa5gI/AAAAAAAABjc/TWxHryVkaKE/s640/P1090140.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Meet Justin Peter Tan! Pardon me for my hideous look. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnjHhVyg-l8/Trzw05nf9SI/AAAAAAAABjU/1zuS0f0fR_E/s1600/P1090072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnjHhVyg-l8/Trzw05nf9SI/AAAAAAAABjU/1zuS0f0fR_E/s640/P1090072.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XpnMYm5yy3I/TrzvTXEf15I/AAAAAAAABic/2qjKCbWW4zQ/s1600/P1090124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XpnMYm5yy3I/TrzvTXEf15I/AAAAAAAABic/2qjKCbWW4zQ/s640/P1090124.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-laMiwodvfA4/Trzus5BOdGI/AAAAAAAABiE/XHAMlc_EFk0/s1600/P1090147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-laMiwodvfA4/Trzus5BOdGI/AAAAAAAABiE/XHAMlc_EFk0/s640/P1090147.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It was a good way to spend time with your school mates before high school ends. I didn't manage to take photos with other buddies as many were separated after the individual class photoshoot. What more some left pretty early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm glad that I came to this school. I still remember how nerve wrecking it was to enter a new school with an entirely new environment. I knew no one there except for Jasmine Khoo and some other primary friends. But these awesome fourian friends didn't leave me looking like a total idiot for the first day of school reopens. They made me felt like I knew them for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Despite those awful moments happened, despite those unnecessary, naive, retarded arguements, gossips and what not. I love Fourian! As I grow older, I learn to look from a right perspective in life, I learn to forgive and forget. &amp;amp; lastly, I vow to myself to get at least 5As for SPM! So, I hope my dream would come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Until then, xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-8557374063665510143?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/8557374063665510143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/4-of-form5s-graduation-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/8557374063665510143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/8557374063665510143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/4-of-form5s-graduation-day.html' title='#4 Of form5&apos;s graduation day'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5Tg2ixThSo/TrzuhsrM6rI/AAAAAAAABh8/EETIXKgMAIc/s72-c/382584_10150363554092515_676117514_8104071_1604797686_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-2480025140105200276</id><published>2011-11-08T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T00:45:46.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#3 Baby, you are mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_6bIUnJIqY/TrjQsvqhKsI/AAAAAAAABac/DHncVlSyLFE/s1600/DSC03447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_6bIUnJIqY/TrjQsvqhKsI/AAAAAAAABac/DHncVlSyLFE/s640/DSC03447.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When it all falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bonjour! As a minor reminder to self, 6 days to SPM! Ah, I feel butterflies in my tummy already. I bet the presence of SPM cast a chill over every SPM candidates. I wish all the best to all SPM candidates out there. Study smart and do your best, that's all we should do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Last Saturday, my hub drove me and a friend of his to Mid Valley. I was in my suckiest mood due to a horrible eye infection. I would have stay home instead if I knew my eye infection is gon' be that nerve wrecking. Watched Paranormal Activity 3 and trust me, it sucks to the core. Hence, don't bother squandering your money and time on something so stupid. I, as a number 1 fan of horror films, would give this movie a rate of 0/10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;One word, HORRIBLE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, what made me smile when my hub drove me home was he handed me a tiny gift before I got off his car. A hello kitty LED lighted display! It's freaking hello kitty and the light changes from red to blue to yellow to green to purple and it goes on. Gah, one of the cutest hello kitty display i've ever had!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It's funny how something so minor could make me grin from ear to ear. Anyhoo, graduation's tomorrow! Pretty anxious 'bout that. Initially, hub planned to have lunch with me after my graduation but since he has to work so the plan's gon' be a call off. Boohoo. Well I still pray tomorrow is gonna be good! Despite needing to wake up at 5 in the morn'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Toodless,xx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-2480025140105200276?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/2480025140105200276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/3-baby-you-are-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2480025140105200276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/2480025140105200276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/3-baby-you-are-mine.html' title='#3 Baby, you are mine'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_6bIUnJIqY/TrjQsvqhKsI/AAAAAAAABac/DHncVlSyLFE/s72-c/DSC03447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-7845597851923594544</id><published>2011-11-03T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T12:40:24.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 Heart vacancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjRDpL4tWmc/TrI1qMU3VYI/AAAAAAAABLk/_yDtnRQjwJA/s1600/IMG_3480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjRDpL4tWmc/TrI1qMU3VYI/AAAAAAAABLk/_yDtnRQjwJA/s640/IMG_3480.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Meow. I can't wait 'till the weekend comes! I'll probably be going out with dearest hubby since I need some time out myself. Have been pressurizing myself with studies, studies and studies. 10 days to SPM? Wooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Genuinely, I said I'll be back next week but guess not. I'll try to update as much as I can as long as there's something to talk about. Went to school today. Just the few of us attended for 2011's Form 5s Graduation's rehearsal. Despite the rules and regulations that were set up by the teachers. I don't like, a single bit. Hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;However, I pray it's not gonna be bad. A total of RM120 isn't exactly a small amount of money. I could've been to Jogoya and eat all I want if the graduation's gonna suck. Sigh. Mommakins' asked me if I regret paying for this graduation but I can't say i'm gonna regret. It's my last year of high school and I wanna have a last memory with all of them. Merely a matter of worth every penny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Been through the suckiest, happiest, bittersweet times with the bunch of people i've known in this school. How is it not memorable, you tell me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-7845597851923594544?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/7845597851923594544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/2-heart-vacancy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/7845597851923594544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/7845597851923594544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/2-heart-vacancy.html' title='#2 Heart vacancy'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjRDpL4tWmc/TrI1qMU3VYI/AAAAAAAABLk/_yDtnRQjwJA/s72-c/IMG_3480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896791603409382895.post-9180814006795705565</id><published>2011-11-02T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T12:40:42.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#1 Cause you're the one, the love of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8O2YNC1xbY/TrFa5JA9RxI/AAAAAAAABLc/YnQnX4FhPJM/s1600/310760_10150336955089531_753579530_8291115_2031220562_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8O2YNC1xbY/TrFa5JA9RxI/AAAAAAAABLc/YnQnX4FhPJM/s640/310760_10150336955089531_753579530_8291115_2031220562_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hey all? Okay this is gon' be slightly awkward since i've stopped blogging for a very long time. It has been a year now, or more. Couldn't believe how was I a daily blogger and then I quit, just like that. It wasn't that hard except I had a hard time not expressing myself to the public which I think that isn't exactly necessary, no more. All grown up I bet ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway, what brought me back to blogspot again was, I thought maybe I could have a blog to talk 'bout the happenings in my life, again? Since I wouldn't have any thing much to do right after SPM besides spending time with my hubby, the family, the girls, working, and what not. I hope I won't end up leaving this blog to decay, that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'll definitely make another post the next week since my graduation falls on the 9th of November. Pretty anxious 'bout it and feeling upset at the mean time 'cause I came to realize that i'm leaving high school, so soon. It's funny how I wanted to get out of high school and be free when I was younger then now, part of me is missing high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bottom line, I miss the memories in there but I STILL wanna get out of it :D hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'till then, xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1896791603409382895-9180814006795705565?l=babysherr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/feeds/9180814006795705565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9180814006795705565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1896791603409382895/posts/default/9180814006795705565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysherr.blogspot.com/2011/11/1.html' title='#1 Cause you&apos;re the one, the love of my life'/><author><name>Cookie ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8O2YNC1xbY/TrFa5JA9RxI/AAAAAAAABLc/YnQnX4FhPJM/s72-c/310760_10150336955089531_753579530_8291115_2031220562_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
