<?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-31757642</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:34:05.095+08:00</updated><category term='story'/><category term='ramen'/><category term='bali'/><category term='funny'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='dome'/><category term='comics'/><category term='cartoon'/><category term='video'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='joke'/><category term='Queensbay'/><category term='fun'/><category term='speak my mind'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='general'/><category term='gurney plaza'/><category term='cute'/><category term='simpsons'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>~Blogaholic Me~</title><subtitle type='html'>Queer incidents that happens in the day</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-3758952298205480517</id><published>2011-10-08T18:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T18:57:26.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>All for one, one for all... Is this still true today? I think it's more like one for all, one for one... &lt;br/&gt; I do not owe anyone any explanation &lt;br/&gt; Too bad... &lt;br/&gt; Suckers :p&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-3758952298205480517?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/3758952298205480517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=3758952298205480517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3758952298205480517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3758952298205480517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2011/10/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7665170565068907759</id><published>2011-09-26T16:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T16:50:16.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gangster contractors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qEW4tO2KxA4/ToA8xeOTkoI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/B-mitUPdJoA/IMAG0445-1-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qEW4tO2KxA4/ToA8xeOTkoI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/B-mitUPdJoA/s400/IMAG0445-1-1.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Somehow I found this post in a local property review blog damn funny LOL :D&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7665170565068907759?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7665170565068907759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7665170565068907759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7665170565068907759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7665170565068907759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2011/09/gangster-contractors.html' title='Gangster contractors...'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qEW4tO2KxA4/ToA8xeOTkoI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/B-mitUPdJoA/s72-c/IMAG0445-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-3327663321502957342</id><published>2011-09-05T19:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:59:48.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-C-be8P44wOs/TmS5sk0LtDI/AAAAAAAAB3I/njqlZ4JuVIM/IMAG0350-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-C-be8P44wOs/TmS5sk0LtDI/AAAAAAAAB3I/njqlZ4JuVIM/s400/IMAG0350-1.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Came across this funny sign in johor. Any idea what its showing? &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-3327663321502957342?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/3327663321502957342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=3327663321502957342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3327663321502957342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3327663321502957342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2011/09/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-C-be8P44wOs/TmS5sk0LtDI/AAAAAAAAB3I/njqlZ4JuVIM/s72-c/IMAG0350-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5073368008739203774</id><published>2011-04-14T16:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:21:48.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You just got pranked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me : hey dude, it’s really late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Fren : hey no its 1142&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : u must be watching the after 12 movies hehehe * waiting to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Fren : no... i'm actually listening to a sermon i'm such an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Fren : It puts me to sleep hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : ish (mayleng's face in total disbelief)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : so got urself any latino chicks there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : when will u be back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : end of may. y din ping keith? he's offline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : yeah...where u staying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : san tierra….try calling keith la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : cannot la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : rm0.20 per min la. Common ur husband la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : he will be charged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : oh.. but he already payed 4 it no point keeping d mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : i dun get u, call which num?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : hp, call la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : his malaysian HP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : no la his us #&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : u mean this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don call as I will be charged. U can SMS my maxis number.&lt;br /&gt;HP: 480xxxxxx &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : ya tat no. call la.. u'll be surprised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : surprised about wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : jez call la then u'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : tell me first la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : aiyo jez call la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : tell first!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : fine dont call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : u're always like that. Always have some cheeky agenda up your sleeves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : seriously... frens should be nice towards each other, u r not that nice to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : i know i know. I'm a terrible guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : the worse thing is u know it and yet u r happy being like that thats really a teriible character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : sigh...i'll be nicer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : if and when u become nicer...pigs can fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : tough love... but i would prefer some thing like 'yeah gerard, thats the spirit - i knew u had it in u, all along'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : (Mayleng's face in disbelief) sorry dude i'm a bit short on faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : haha u refer 2 urself from a 3rd person perspective..n pls dont be so formal la call me Mr G i hate it when girls call me dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : yes miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : ahh name calling.... i miss my primary school days hehe okok. i'm joking, i wanted to pull a prank on u coz keith left his phone in my car thats y i wanted u to call his # sheeesh.... y don u jez play along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : haha prank failed...well ur pranking skills sucks i knew immediately that there was a hidden agenda&lt;br /&gt;from the way u phrase your sentences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : but my being a jerk skill still rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fren&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya tat no.&lt;br /&gt;call la.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u'll be surprised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;if u left out the 2nd part i might have called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren : reallly? point taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me : cheeky fella....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fren: saja kacau u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5073368008739203774?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5073368008739203774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5073368008739203774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5073368008739203774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5073368008739203774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-just-got-pranked.html' title='You just got pranked!'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6581363241943830040</id><published>2010-12-08T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T22:50:02.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TP-bEEVFhJI/AAAAAAAAB1E/xDJvvvO71g4/s1600/Facebook.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TP-bEEVFhJI/AAAAAAAAB1E/xDJvvvO71g4/s400/Facebook.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548323760127706258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6581363241943830040?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6581363241943830040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6581363241943830040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6581363241943830040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6581363241943830040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/12/funny.html' title='Funny'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TP-bEEVFhJI/AAAAAAAAB1E/xDJvvvO71g4/s72-c/Facebook.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6101107692833707552</id><published>2010-07-27T10:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:36:50.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comics with "real" jokes</title><content type='html'>Recently addicted to this comic site.....Really good jokes, which is pretty rare nowadays. I've added the site to my bloglink. You should check it out....totally worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Below are some of my favourites....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498408450794897842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5FWquiwbI/AAAAAAAAByM/sDdFlfmP9jA/s400/2010-05-12-0da0002.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498408441307874162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5FWHYqQ3I/AAAAAAAAByE/ooGULPLRQTc/s400/2010-03-15-326cedf.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498408437084273346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5FV3prOsI/AAAAAAAABx8/4-utlyWJy6g/s400/2010-03-01-12bf011.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498407517349488146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5EgVX0JhI/AAAAAAAABx0/TpMF1Z76PT8/s400/2010-02-12-1311722.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498407512318280770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5EgCoSBEI/AAAAAAAABxs/GhykV8GJLMA/s400/2010-01-29-38787f7.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498407509054982274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5Ef2eQCII/AAAAAAAABxk/BJJw1msX2iE/s400/2009-12-28-75c588b.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498407498885297826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5EfQlm9qI/AAAAAAAABxc/UcpMbqdC-us/s400/2009-12-02-b84cce5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498407490366898434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5Eew2qgQI/AAAAAAAABxU/WY-Xr89FvFo/s400/2009-11-30-29917b5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6101107692833707552?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6101107692833707552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6101107692833707552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6101107692833707552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6101107692833707552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/07/comics-with-real-jokes.html' title='Comics with &quot;real&quot; jokes'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TE5FWquiwbI/AAAAAAAAByM/sDdFlfmP9jA/s72-c/2010-05-12-0da0002.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-1555991306217548110</id><published>2010-06-29T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T15:11:28.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>England vs Germany Match</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TCmcjwd58nI/AAAAAAAABxA/JuUtzImvqow/s1600/36436_409370477862_680177862_4267909_149709_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488089759047348850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TCmcjwd58nI/AAAAAAAABxA/JuUtzImvqow/s400/36436_409370477862_680177862_4267909_149709_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-1555991306217548110?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/1555991306217548110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=1555991306217548110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1555991306217548110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1555991306217548110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/06/england-vs-germany-match.html' title='England vs Germany Match'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TCmcjwd58nI/AAAAAAAABxA/JuUtzImvqow/s72-c/36436_409370477862_680177862_4267909_149709_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-921082533796526463</id><published>2010-06-28T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:29:24.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The story of a stupid pool game...</title><content type='html'>One day, a girl named TML was hanging out with 2 guys named CBK and KCJS in church street pub...CBK and KCJS decided to play pool and they asked TML to play with them...but TML don't want because she doesnt know how to play pool. But they keep on insisting so TML gave in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TML partnered with CKJS againts CBK. TML told them she dont know how to play but they don't care. CKJS tried to teach TML how to play. He ask her to aim and hit the ball with the cue stick hard. TML aimed....adrenaline was rushing as she tried to score the ball. As the moment draws near, she hit the ball as hard as she could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"POM" a loud sound was heard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the white ball was still in the same spot. There was no score!...but where did the sound come from?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TML's face turned pale...she was in pain. She had hit the pool table with her fist. Blood was spurting out and a piece of skin was seen dangling from her knuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story, pool is not a game for those with bad hand and brain coordination. Stupid game!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-921082533796526463?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/921082533796526463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=921082533796526463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/921082533796526463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/921082533796526463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/06/story-of-stupid-pool-game.html' title='The story of a stupid pool game...'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2401696586110627469</id><published>2010-06-20T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T20:36:54.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiery Skies and Cool Waters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TB4KIepnQFI/AAAAAAAABtA/9-Rcb62Scf8/s1600/DSC_0150_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TB4KIepnQFI/AAAAAAAABtA/9-Rcb62Scf8/s400/DSC_0150_c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484832536966676562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was taken at Mar Vista apartments, with some funky post processing ideas i was trying out. Love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-2401696586110627469?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2401696586110627469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2401696586110627469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2401696586110627469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2401696586110627469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/06/fiery-skys-and-cool-waters.html' title='Fiery Skies and Cool Waters'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TB4KIepnQFI/AAAAAAAABtA/9-Rcb62Scf8/s72-c/DSC_0150_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8550023960846919261</id><published>2010-06-15T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T15:35:47.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ipod-iphone-ipad-???</title><content type='html'>I would like to share this picture that i came accross today. In today's world smaller is always better because it means we're more portable. I think its ironic that apple is actually expanding in size :) But anyway iPad is a hit! i wonder if iMat can sell as well?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482914432392980322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TBc5oGSlZ2I/AAAAAAAABs4/EvaCzMWST9g/s400/691404701.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8550023960846919261?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8550023960846919261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8550023960846919261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8550023960846919261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8550023960846919261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/06/ipod-iphone-ipad.html' title='ipod-iphone-ipad-???'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/TBc5oGSlZ2I/AAAAAAAABs4/EvaCzMWST9g/s72-c/691404701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5737625525994488963</id><published>2010-05-06T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T22:13:23.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshop is so Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ♥ playing around with photoshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got this inspiration from Boogie's laptop wallpaper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still far off from the professionals but its a step closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S-LEosZRgHI/AAAAAAAABqw/5MjGURElQbk/s400/wallpaper+vegas+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468149100972179570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&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/31757642-5737625525994488963?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5737625525994488963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5737625525994488963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5737625525994488963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5737625525994488963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/05/photoshop-is-so-fun.html' title='Photoshop is so Fun'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S-LEosZRgHI/AAAAAAAABqw/5MjGURElQbk/s72-c/wallpaper+vegas+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5422037641191040663</id><published>2010-04-03T18:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T18:19:19.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Society</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The game i've been playing for a year..it's pretty addictive. In summary the game is about visiting your frens to just to get money to buy fabulous furnitures that make your house beautiful and envied by your frens...hehehe now that sounds wrong. Anywayz, after 1 year of painstaking fren hugging and visiting, this is the amount of junk i'm decorating my pet's house with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S7cUuG7-yNI/AAAAAAAABhc/fXVnDB_lSs4/s400/24503_375295523548_597848548_3973402_5839318_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455852255951374546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S7cUucRkJgI/AAAAAAAABhk/oNn12P54It0/s400/24503_375295548548_597848548_3973403_801393_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455852261679048194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S7cUu7eN-CI/AAAAAAAABhs/wTtBFwbb4Ds/s400/24503_375295573548_597848548_3973404_6836010_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455852270053619746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S7cUvAKjPRI/AAAAAAAABh0/AF1t6cdHE1k/s400/24503_375295598548_597848548_3973405_6525029_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455852271313304850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S7cUvZb4AVI/AAAAAAAABh8/1-b1K9Uy-vo/s400/24503_375295618548_597848548_3973406_3407740_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455852278096855378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; 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I haven't blogged for such a long time. Somehow i'm busy with other stuff like being addicted to facebook games. And also there we a few wedding assignments that i was helping Keith..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's Martin's Townhouse Memories about? So here's the story. Martin's aunt lives in this old pre-war house, which is used as a operation center for sea cucumber production. The owner, which was renting them the house passed over his property to his sons and his son decided to sell it. In other words, they were evicting the tenants. So Martin invited Keith, Boogz and Me to take some shots of the place to keep as memory. We found really cool stuff that existed before we were born...like the prewar radio and the hand painted food carrier...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/MartinSTownhouseMemories#slideshow/5440627005717126946"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to view the album, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S4EcZynyaKI/AAAAAAAABWw/MvPEZTRAzCw/s1600-h/House+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S4EcZynyaKI/AAAAAAAABWw/MvPEZTRAzCw/s400/House+01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440661054251231394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-276923953042007845?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/276923953042007845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=276923953042007845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/276923953042007845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/276923953042007845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/02/martins-townhouse-memories.html' title='Martin&apos;s Townhouse Memories'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/S4EcZynyaKI/AAAAAAAABWw/MvPEZTRAzCw/s72-c/House+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-1537258237752565130</id><published>2010-02-19T16:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T16:18:42.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Football with Binoculars - Hillarious XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/940665/binocular_football.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" name="Metacafe_940665"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/940665/binocular_football/"&gt;Binocular football&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;Click here for more blooper videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-1537258237752565130?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/1537258237752565130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=1537258237752565130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1537258237752565130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1537258237752565130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2010/02/playing-football-with-binoculars.html' title='Playing Football with Binoculars - Hillarious XD'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7754035687023969930</id><published>2009-11-27T12:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:12:50.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unproductive on Purpose</title><content type='html'>Well, ever since I started working I’ve grown to appreciate weekends a lot more. With the busy hectic life on weekdays, the weekends are never enough to rest and compensate for the weekdays. Firstly, there will be this list of important and unimportant to-dos (but most of the time none of them gets done). I’ll just laze the day away doing nothing – unproductive on purpose. And when it comes to end of Sunday, I find myself wishing I had one more day of weekend, sigh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (Friday) happens to be a public holiday, which means I have a 3 day weekend! Just the thought of it puts me in a cheerful mood. I think it’s a combination of the long weekend, Thanksgiving and Christmas is just round the corner. I feel like prancing and dancing in joy hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; HAPPY THANKSGIVING! Muacks...XOXO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7754035687023969930?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7754035687023969930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7754035687023969930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7754035687023969930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7754035687023969930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/11/unproductive-on-purpose.html' title='Unproductive on Purpose'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7555177770559093573</id><published>2009-11-15T20:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:02:58.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nikonian Academy</title><content type='html'>It's in been a while since i've posted anything on my blog.... Got lots of a big list of things to post up actually, but i never got to it... and now i've forgotten my list.... Haha i seem to have a bit of problem remembering things nowadays...must have caught the forgetful virus from Keith....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today i'm posting up the photos i took in Nikonian Academy class. Have i mentioned? I won the free class from a lucky draw of 150 person! Never have i been so lucky in my life...hehe. I learned a lot from this class. I guess i just jumped straight into photography when i started, without learning the basic stuff. This class had helped me come to terms with all the basic know hows of the DLSR camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out the 2 albums (outdoor and studio) below by clicking on the image below....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/NikonianOutdoor#slideshow/5404305080362678594"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404313181953858018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sv_6NKlSGeI/AAAAAAAABMc/99QdBUn2F_c/s400/DSC_3226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/NikonianStudio#slideshow/5404305715385811426"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404313187743881122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sv_6NgJu16I/AAAAAAAABMk/f0BAKlkvRMc/s400/DSC_3276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7555177770559093573?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7555177770559093573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7555177770559093573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7555177770559093573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7555177770559093573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/11/nikonian-academy.html' title='Nikonian Academy'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sv_6NKlSGeI/AAAAAAAABMc/99QdBUn2F_c/s72-c/DSC_3226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4708888792510000387</id><published>2009-09-25T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:58:38.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alyssa - Peranakan Mansion</title><content type='html'>After buying my SB600 flash, i realized that flash is damn essential for photography. Don't asked me how i survived so long without it for so long. I have no idea either. So this photoshoot session is modeled by Alyssa at the Peranakan Mansion at Church Street. Photo #8 is my favourite and photo #5 there seems to be a ray of light from above (i think it's so cool or maybe i'm a little sohai). So click the picture below to check out the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/AlyssaPeranakanMansion#slideshow/5385225264551941602"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385229794285356338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Srwt9zo6hTI/AAAAAAAABJ0/cNhaxWsBiNc/s400/Alyssa+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4708888792510000387?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4708888792510000387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4708888792510000387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4708888792510000387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4708888792510000387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/09/alyssa-peranakan-mansion.html' title='Alyssa - Peranakan Mansion'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Srwt9zo6hTI/AAAAAAAABJ0/cNhaxWsBiNc/s72-c/Alyssa+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-481979112829233576</id><published>2009-09-13T15:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:07:48.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Baptism</title><content type='html'>Water baptism is a big event in one's life. Last Sunday, our friend Whinnie decided get herself baptised. All of us (Keith, Fiona, Nel, Boogz and I) attended to render our full support. I also took the opportunity to snap a few pictures and get it going again. I'm getting a little rusty at photography as i have not touched my cam for quite some time due to work and other stuff etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water baptism is actually pretty interesting...click &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/EaglepointWaterBaptism09#slideshow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to check out the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380859882505224018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sqynjdrfv1I/AAAAAAAABH4/3b5u4JxLXsk/s400/Eaglepoint+water+baptism+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-481979112829233576?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/481979112829233576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=481979112829233576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/481979112829233576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/481979112829233576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/09/water-baptism.html' title='Water Baptism'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sqynjdrfv1I/AAAAAAAABH4/3b5u4JxLXsk/s72-c/Eaglepoint+water+baptism+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8117300164580479061</id><published>2009-08-03T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:10:59.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Armenian Street Photowalk 09</title><content type='html'>Finally i got a chance to go for photo-outing with photography sifus (Malcolm, PH, Hans and Chuan). Sifus proven to be pros take much lesser shots than noobs and get better shots. Mine was all trial and error...but i'm pretty happy with some of the composition. I wanted to get a shot of a ray of light, but aparently i learnt that you can't do that without particles like mist/smoke. I tried to get Hans to smoke in the temple but my request was turned down haha...too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the morning photo-outing, we had a photo-sharing session at QB mall later that day. We shared unprocessed pictures, straight out from the camera. I swear i was blushing during the session. Paiseh with my not on par photos....still noob la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click the photo below to view the album&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/ArmenianStreetPhotowalk09#slideshow/5365749930214693042"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365754903162712162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Snb9p8rS8GI/AAAAAAAABFU/xv37BTGbg80/s400/Armenian+Street+Photowalk+19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8117300164580479061?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8117300164580479061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8117300164580479061' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8117300164580479061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8117300164580479061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/08/armenian-street-photowalk-09.html' title='Armenian Street Photowalk 09'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Snb9p8rS8GI/AAAAAAAABFU/xv37BTGbg80/s72-c/Armenian+Street+Photowalk+19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6586756001607291068</id><published>2009-07-30T01:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T01:13:59.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nag and Valli's Joyful Bundle (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>YN lost his mojo in the previous photoshoot and requested for a reshoot the next week. I am particularly happy about this photoshoot as i got many pictures out of very few shots. Being in the comfort of their own home, the models seem to be much more at ease and it was a great session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Click the picture below to view more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/NagAndValliSJoyfulBundlePart2#slideshow/5363928865054281746"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363931385153377106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SnCDLOui01I/AAAAAAAABCs/4T9IGRofjts/s400/Nag+PP+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6586756001607291068?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6586756001607291068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6586756001607291068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6586756001607291068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6586756001607291068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/07/nag-and-vallis-joyful-bundle-part-2.html' title='Nag and Valli&apos;s Joyful Bundle (Part 2)'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SnCDLOui01I/AAAAAAAABCs/4T9IGRofjts/s72-c/Nag+PP+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5140931060595953881</id><published>2009-07-28T15:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:49:39.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand-A-Lone Shots</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, when we go for photoshoots, we end up shooting some unrelated random pictures that just don’t fit into the album or theme for the day. Some of these pictures are my personal favourites and it’s such a waste to see them sitting on my hardisk unpublished. Hence, from today onwards I’ve decided to continuously blog about these stand-alone photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this photo a lot because it is very different from the typical pictures I ussually take. I like the way the light comes in from the window and falls on the subject. Yeah the pose is a bit weird, I will have to pay more attention and direct the model better next time. But nevertheless, I love the feel of this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363414637104540706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sm6tMiO_LCI/AAAAAAAABBY/EBR8un6f5WQ/s400/SY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at a pond in spice garden. The dragonfly took our attention away from the model. I like this because somehow I just like it haha…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363414643853637506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sm6tM7YGN4I/AAAAAAAABBg/DAcekMSjkqU/s400/Dragon+fly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5140931060595953881?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5140931060595953881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5140931060595953881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5140931060595953881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5140931060595953881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/07/stand-lone-shots.html' title='Stand-A-Lone Shots'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sm6tMiO_LCI/AAAAAAAABBY/EBR8un6f5WQ/s72-c/SY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-3608230304673230824</id><published>2009-07-22T23:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:37:12.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nag and Valli's Joyful Bundle</title><content type='html'>This is a long dued assignment that our group had planned. We had so much activities going on in the past few weeks that time has passed us by in a blink of an eye. We had always talked about photographing Nag (one of our fellow group member)'s wife during her maternity. But we never found time until last Sunday, we decided that we cannot push out this agenda any further as Valli (Nag's wife) is already 8 months pregnant. Last Sunday was really hazy, luckily there was a short downpour that cleared the sky. I am quite contented with my work this time around...hope you will find nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Click on the pic to view the album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/NagAndValliSJoyfulBundle#slideshow/5361305314419426114"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361308370898718610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SmcxjtK_D5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/6BAGPn2KJhI/s400/Nag+Baby+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-3608230304673230824?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/3608230304673230824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=3608230304673230824' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3608230304673230824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3608230304673230824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/07/nag-and-vallis-joyful-bundle.html' title='Nag and Valli&apos;s Joyful Bundle'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SmcxjtK_D5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/6BAGPn2KJhI/s72-c/Nag+Baby+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5146004939288132546</id><published>2009-07-06T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:40:14.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graffiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; It really feels weird to post a portraiture series of myself. Ussually behind the lense, this time i decided to entertain my friends and became a model instead. This is when i realized that being a model is so much harder than being the photographer. Being a photographer, you just have to direct the model on the poses and take a few shots from different angles then you are done! Can step aside and rest while waiting for other fellow photographers to complete their shots. Being a model is real torture.You have to hold your pose under the scorching sun waiting for each photographers to take their turn! I really felt like i was a BBQ chicken instead of an elegant model hahaha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that the effort was worth it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;click&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/MayLengGraffiti#slideshow/5355366387916318690"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355371878801483362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SlIaWYwUJmI/AAAAAAAAA0s/4gzhEShx-xo/s400/May+Leng+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5146004939288132546?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5146004939288132546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5146004939288132546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5146004939288132546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5146004939288132546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/07/graffiti.html' title='Graffiti'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SlIaWYwUJmI/AAAAAAAAA0s/4gzhEShx-xo/s72-c/May+Leng+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8346317569374445336</id><published>2009-07-03T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T20:55:04.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Irfan</title><content type='html'>I've always wanted to create a photomontage of babies. My chance came when my colleague gave birth to a healthy 3.5kg baby boy 4 days ago. Cute little baby Irfan is my first album on babies. Hope you like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(click on the image to view the album)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tmayleng/BabyIrfan#slideshow/5354204678847939250"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354210207019737298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sk350MIuoNI/AAAAAAAAAzk/vuCasvIUQ04/s400/Baby+Irfan+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8346317569374445336?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8346317569374445336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8346317569374445336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8346317569374445336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8346317569374445336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-always-wanted-to-create.html' title='Baby Irfan'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sk350MIuoNI/AAAAAAAAAzk/vuCasvIUQ04/s72-c/Baby+Irfan+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-3035679587435189884</id><published>2009-06-08T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:28:03.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light Trails</title><content type='html'>Setting up my camera on a tripod with a flash in front of E&amp;amp;O, I took 42 shots, trying to capture a nice trail of lights as the cars pass by. Only 2 (below) worked out fine. Although I only got 2 shots that passed the criteria, I’m quite satisfied as this is my first attempt photographing light trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344978444426945746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Si0tk4gwJNI/AAAAAAAAAx4/dUoTSfTay5Y/s400/Ligh+trail+Edit+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344978443810990546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Si0tk2N5adI/AAAAAAAAAxw/fGznFqq_VsI/s400/Ligh+trail+Edit+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-3035679587435189884?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/3035679587435189884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=3035679587435189884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3035679587435189884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3035679587435189884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/06/light-trails.html' title='Light Trails'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Si0tk4gwJNI/AAAAAAAAAx4/dUoTSfTay5Y/s72-c/Ligh+trail+Edit+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-968313528799178040</id><published>2009-06-08T14:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:51:42.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siew Eng and Ah Ghee's Pre-Wedding Photos</title><content type='html'>I am really happy that i got the opportunity to tag along with Adrian for Siew Eng's pre-wedding photoshoot. It was an eye-opening experience and i learnt so much in a day! Thanks Adrian, Matthew, Sher Ren, Yoong Nian and Teong Keat for all the advice, pointers and the huge amount of photography gadgets. (There were all together 8 flashes, the models were being blinded and we really felt as if we were paparazi). Not to forget, big thanks to Siew Eng and Ah Ghee for being such patient models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344843054365792914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiyycJOv2pI/AAAAAAAAAxo/mW0jayFg50k/s400/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyyb_rXb7I/AAAAAAAAAxg/6o5cOpneT_Q/s1600-h/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344843051801472946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyyb_rXb7I/AAAAAAAAAxg/6o5cOpneT_Q/s400/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyybl9khbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/GvBi-PzhVJs/s1600-h/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344843044898506162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyybl9khbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/GvBi-PzhVJs/s400/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyxx6JXp4I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/FNqfgjZ25sU/s1600-h/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344842328762197890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyxx6JXp4I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/FNqfgjZ25sU/s400/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyxxms7nhI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Gf1WiVZaWhk/s1600-h/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344842323542646290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Siyxxms7nhI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Gf1WiVZaWhk/s400/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiyxxbOKD6I/AAAAAAAAAw4/9HknOAnpzyk/s1600-h/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344842320460779426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiyxxbOKD6I/AAAAAAAAAw4/9HknOAnpzyk/s400/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiyxxGEaXWI/AAAAAAAAAww/ImuJSCHu6vk/s1600-h/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344842314782760290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiyxxGEaXWI/AAAAAAAAAww/ImuJSCHu6vk/s400/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-968313528799178040?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/968313528799178040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=968313528799178040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/968313528799178040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/968313528799178040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/06/siew-eng-and-ah-ghees-pre-wedding.html' title='Siew Eng and Ah Ghee&apos;s Pre-Wedding Photos'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiyycJOv2pI/AAAAAAAAAxo/mW0jayFg50k/s72-c/Siew+Eng+Pre+Wedding+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4803640424442816907</id><published>2009-06-06T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:33:29.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first SLR property :P</title><content type='html'>I finally did it! Today i bought MY VERY OWN 18-105mm lense! This is definately a significant milestone in my journey as a learning photographer. When i started photography 4 months ago, i would not even consider spending RM100 on camera equipment. Yeah i was interested in photography and was always carrying my beloved digital camera around, but i definately would not consider even spending 1micropercent pie share of my pay on any equipment. Not when you have so many shoes, bags, tops, skirts and dresses to buy hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loaned the D70 from Keith since he has a new D300 baby already and i borrowed a 15-55mm w/o VR lense from Malcolm. Good deal huh? I started learning to use SLR camera without even spending a penny. But as time passed i realized that the 15-55mm is no longer good enough for me. I need a better lense that can zoom further, take sharper pics and better portraits. But as ussual, i'm all for economy economy economy. Hence i got 18-105mm which i think is a lense that can "pau ka liau" (good for all purpose - group photos, portraits, lanscapes blah blah blah). One lense for all! I don't want to carry too many lenses around and i'm damn clumsy when it comes to changing lenses and also carrying too many things around of course. Some say its good, some say its bad. But let's let the pictures speak for the lense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to try it out in Siew Eng's pre-wedding photoshoot tomorrow. Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4803640424442816907?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4803640424442816907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4803640424442816907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4803640424442816907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4803640424442816907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-slr-property-p.html' title='My first SLR property :P'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4036252844996658921</id><published>2009-06-01T21:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:18:27.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Railway Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342346625781022674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPT84CvP9I/AAAAAAAAAvY/alYg6v-Xrb4/s400/Train+Station+00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342346630621875010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPT9KE4y0I/AAAAAAAAAvg/uIMSyI7e8Ww/s400/Train+Station+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342346634102984898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPT9XC2UMI/AAAAAAAAAvo/dcYdY3qpd4U/s400/Train+Station+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342346639693524306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPT9r3vLVI/AAAAAAAAAvw/RGyUYWXh3Iw/s400/Train+Station+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342346644298831730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPT99Bul3I/AAAAAAAAAv4/gHOTBpGv7rs/s400/Train+Station+04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342347452378982450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPUs_XDKDI/AAAAAAAAAwA/OWEXia-8L8I/s400/Train+Station+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342347453854566786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPUtE22yYI/AAAAAAAAAwI/F9V7fSli39s/s400/Train+Station+06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342347460980046130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPUtfZs-TI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/BEl_zHRiZ6o/s400/Train+Station+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342347464568306610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPUtsxNe7I/AAAAAAAAAwY/5Deh2QhK0-Y/s400/Train+Station+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4036252844996658921?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4036252844996658921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4036252844996658921' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4036252844996658921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4036252844996658921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/06/railway-station.html' title='The Railway Station'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SiPT84CvP9I/AAAAAAAAAvY/alYg6v-Xrb4/s72-c/Train+Station+00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7773746142796631877</id><published>2009-05-18T20:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:47:15.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Chick or Not Dick?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ShFXicOSXuI/AAAAAAAAAvI/coKK0kWdEfk/s1600-h/conversation.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;‎‎May Leng‎ : I can’t&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Ping Hun‎‎ : Can't What?&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Vincent : Why not?&lt;br /&gt;‎‎May Leng‎‎ : Dating hot chick today can’t join for lunch kekeke&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Vincent : Can always bring the chick along isn’t it? or... u want some personal time&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hans‎‎ : Lunch? PH AS again ar? No one wants to go lunch? Not even puasa month yet&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Ping Hun‎‎ : Kns..you also always AS 1&lt;br /&gt;‎‎May Leng‎‎ : If everyone AS you u can join me, i'm sure hot chick won’t mind&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Ping Hun‎‎ : Wow.. really?&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hans‎‎ : Who is hot chick?&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Ping Hun‎‎ : Vincent hahaha&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hari‎‎ : Who who? Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hans‎‎ : I think u got spelling error.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; instead of &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hehe&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hari‎‎ : Pinghun, since when u start dream of Vince?&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hans‎‎ : Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Ping Hun‎‎ : Hari... coming d. Hari... you haven’t send out your party date yet&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hans‎‎ : U sure on the spelling? Its either H-&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or CH-&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;‎‎May Leng‎‎ : Hahaha Hans good one! LOLx&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hans‎‎ : Haha... kia lunch time. Ei? your hot chick not here anymore.&lt;br /&gt;‎‎May Leng‎‎ : &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ot &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ick angry d&lt;br /&gt;‎‎Hans‎‎ : Hahahahe. Hey it’s OR not AND. Cannot combine both...&lt;br /&gt;‎‎&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7773746142796631877?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7773746142796631877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7773746142796631877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7773746142796631877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7773746142796631877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/05/hot-chick-or-not-dick.html' title='Hot Chick or Not Dick?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8623483773558430254</id><published>2009-04-09T01:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:45:11.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>South Mountain - [Sneak Preview]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photographer : Keith Cheah&lt;br /&gt;Location : South Mountain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322377879569031634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sdzie3gb4dI/AAAAAAAAAvA/13szxlv9x2k/s400/Cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8623483773558430254?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8623483773558430254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8623483773558430254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8623483773558430254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8623483773558430254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/04/south-mountain-sneak-preview.html' title='South Mountain - [Sneak Preview]'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sdzie3gb4dI/AAAAAAAAAvA/13szxlv9x2k/s72-c/Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6133600894939266230</id><published>2009-04-07T00:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:22:45.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage [SALE] - Chandler AZ 09 :)</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, Keith brought me to my first garage sale. I did not expect to buy anything , but i ended up with loads of stuff which are dirt cheap. Waking up at 6.30am to go shopping is worth it after all as we managed to get good bargains. Highlight of it all, there was this book i was eyeing at the bookstore which cost over RM30 at Penang...i bought it for USD1.00 :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the list of puchases:&lt;br /&gt;CSI Board Game - USD1.00&lt;br /&gt;Pictionary Board Game - 25 cents&lt;br /&gt;Book - USD1.00&lt;br /&gt;Hard Rock shot glass x 2 - 25 cents each&lt;br /&gt;Metal Lighter - 50 cents&lt;br /&gt;Song CD - USD 1.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we went to Ritz to check out some camera deals and we saw this cool vintage car...which we took some photos too. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sdo3L7TVUPI/AAAAAAAAAuI/QhscBfb-7_4/s400/Garage+Sale+Edit+06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321626577545927778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sdo3LVXnHGI/AAAAAAAAAt4/WIhG3C6a34Q/s400/Garage+Sale+Edit+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sdo3LgFzyAI/AAAAAAAAAuA/-qjwW6f9zZM/s1600-h/Garage+Sale+Edit+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321626580424050690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sdo3LgFzyAI/AAAAAAAAAuA/-qjwW6f9zZM/s400/Garage+Sale+Edit+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6133600894939266230?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6133600894939266230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6133600894939266230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6133600894939266230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6133600894939266230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/04/garage-sale-chandler-az-09.html' title='Garage [SALE] - Chandler AZ 09 :)'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sdo49c7dveI/AAAAAAAAAu4/MbS0tR1YZPQ/s72-c/Garage+Sale+Edit+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2914290162006505452</id><published>2009-03-25T00:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:26:34.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the Scenes (Portraiture Photoshoot)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316791147721322898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJYRje8ZI/AAAAAAAAAtw/W_z_hu9G94A/s400/The+Making+Cover+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJXiMJAII/AAAAAAAAAto/7i6iWm0B_9g/s1600-h/The+Making+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316791135006949506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJXiMJAII/AAAAAAAAAto/7i6iWm0B_9g/s400/The+Making+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJFIvr0kI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qN8g-jU-_vA/s1600-h/The+Making+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790818939064898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJFIvr0kI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qN8g-jU-_vA/s400/The+Making+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJE7c8L9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/VOip_upimn0/s1600-h/The+Making+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790815370784722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJE7c8L9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/VOip_upimn0/s400/The+Making+06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJE-mxMHI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/HT94gxAD3ow/s1600-h/The+Making+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790816217313394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJE-mxMHI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/HT94gxAD3ow/s400/The+Making+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJElmRQoI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Nb-1bER8TbE/s1600-h/The+Making+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790809504334466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJElmRQoI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Nb-1bER8TbE/s400/The+Making+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJEG5kULI/AAAAAAAAAtA/TckYqIT3WTA/s1600-h/The+Making+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790801263775922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJEG5kULI/AAAAAAAAAtA/TckYqIT3WTA/s400/The+Making+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIgMA4IXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/ZZ5UylMMzTk/s1600-h/The+Making+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790184161321330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIgMA4IXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/ZZ5UylMMzTk/s400/The+Making+04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIf1BjsuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/mgAdrfI153E/s1600-h/The+Making+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790177990161122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIf1BjsuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/mgAdrfI153E/s400/The+Making+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIfr1YzuI/AAAAAAAAAso/Cd9EyiQv5bA/s1600-h/The+Making+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790175523196642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIfr1YzuI/AAAAAAAAAso/Cd9EyiQv5bA/s400/The+Making+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIfcJLDYI/AAAAAAAAAsg/8TUlENhdNVc/s1600-h/The+Making+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790171311213954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIfcJLDYI/AAAAAAAAAsg/8TUlENhdNVc/s400/The+Making+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIfbu0tBI/AAAAAAAAAsY/e4sEu4Q8Iy0/s1600-h/The+Making+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316790171200697362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckIfbu0tBI/AAAAAAAAAsY/e4sEu4Q8Iy0/s400/The+Making+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-2914290162006505452?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2914290162006505452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2914290162006505452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2914290162006505452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2914290162006505452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/03/behind-scenes-portraiture-photoshoot.html' title='Behind the Scenes (Portraiture Photoshoot)'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SckJYRje8ZI/AAAAAAAAAtw/W_z_hu9G94A/s72-c/The+Making+Cover+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-994891260862676350</id><published>2009-03-24T08:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:59:30.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk Around Town (Portraiture)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Model : Linda Ooi&lt;br /&gt;Photographer : May Leng&lt;br /&gt;Location : Esplanade and Beach Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316548215799676834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Scgsbxn5_6I/AAAAAAAAAsM/i0mwe9Q2EoU/s400/Linda+Portrait+cover.jpg" target="_blank" onclick="window.open(this.href, 'popupwindow', 'width=520, height=520, resizable=no, scrollbars=yes, menubar=no, toolbar=no, status=no'); return false;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsbdWZnhI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Hq33gZqrDTs/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316548210357542418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsbdWZnhI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Hq33gZqrDTs/s400/Linda+Portrait+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsbCkwXsI/AAAAAAAAAr8/3klc0ukq10Y/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316548203169996482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsbCkwXsI/AAAAAAAAAr8/3klc0ukq10Y/s400/Linda+Portrait+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsaeoIzOI/AAAAAAAAAr0/eBvrjNaBES8/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316548193520504034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsaeoIzOI/AAAAAAAAAr0/eBvrjNaBES8/s400/Linda+Portrait+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsBLB5ohI/AAAAAAAAArs/g_oAuINARX8/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316547758763123218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsBLB5ohI/AAAAAAAAArs/g_oAuINARX8/s400/Linda+Portrait+04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsBEnStzI/AAAAAAAAArk/F1aEblpZuMU/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316547757040908082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsBEnStzI/AAAAAAAAArk/F1aEblpZuMU/s400/Linda+Portrait+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsAueqMzI/AAAAAAAAArc/_kVefhRcDiI/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316547751099118386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsAueqMzI/AAAAAAAAArc/_kVefhRcDiI/s400/Linda+Portrait+06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsAalwgkI/AAAAAAAAArU/vNTUY9sJ970/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316547745760182850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/ScgsAalwgkI/AAAAAAAAArU/vNTUY9sJ970/s400/Linda+Portrait+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Scgr_5ieMpI/AAAAAAAAArM/c0qFycG72V0/s1600-h/Linda+Portrait+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316547736888029842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Scgr_5ieMpI/AAAAAAAAArM/c0qFycG72V0/s400/Linda+Portrait+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-994891260862676350?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/994891260862676350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=994891260862676350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/994891260862676350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/994891260862676350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/03/walk-around-town-portraiture.html' title='A Walk Around Town (Portraiture)'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Scgsbxn5_6I/AAAAAAAAAsM/i0mwe9Q2EoU/s72-c/Linda+Portrait+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-1093919258750674408</id><published>2009-03-15T15:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:17:53.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers Blooming in Spring 13-03-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; For the past week e-mails have been circulating about the beautiful "Sakura aka Cherry Blossom" look-alike flowers in full bloom. So much hype was going on that my colleagues and I were crazy enough to sacrifice our Friday lunchtime just to capture shots of the full bloom spring flowers in the bright afternoon sunlight. The row of trees with sweet pink flowers was indeed scenic and inspiring to the eye. Here are the shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313433313711204642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bcnF7qSI/AAAAAAAAArE/V-oeFdJXjAI/s400/Photo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bcjoH5hI/AAAAAAAAAq8/r7HF0NFIQYQ/s1600-h/Photo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313433312780871186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bcjoH5hI/AAAAAAAAAq8/r7HF0NFIQYQ/s400/Photo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bcWdswaI/AAAAAAAAAq0/N_2CfpUcfig/s1600-h/Photo3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313433309247488418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bcWdswaI/AAAAAAAAAq0/N_2CfpUcfig/s400/Photo3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bbScChuI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VMdPvzo8B1g/s1600-h/Photo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313433290986915554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bbScChuI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VMdPvzo8B1g/s400/Photo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bC1tR9cI/AAAAAAAAAqk/w9mGQRdP4FQ/s1600-h/Photo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432870957741506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bC1tR9cI/AAAAAAAAAqk/w9mGQRdP4FQ/s400/Photo5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bCk1hcvI/AAAAAAAAAqc/eriEhZKxH_o/s1600-h/Photo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432866428908274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bCk1hcvI/AAAAAAAAAqc/eriEhZKxH_o/s400/Photo6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bB0Ys1hI/AAAAAAAAAqU/TI2vOoJ0WqY/s1600-h/Photo7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432853423117842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bB0Ys1hI/AAAAAAAAAqU/TI2vOoJ0WqY/s400/Photo7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bBjfFJMI/AAAAAAAAAqM/daZcNwWlUnI/s1600-h/Photo8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432848886473922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bBjfFJMI/AAAAAAAAAqM/daZcNwWlUnI/s400/Photo8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bBB2oZ0I/AAAAAAAAAqE/jCli-OvJ6aA/s1600-h/Photo9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432839858448194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bBB2oZ0I/AAAAAAAAAqE/jCli-OvJ6aA/s400/Photo9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZhWvF5uI/AAAAAAAAAp8/cueI-wPaUm0/s1600-h/Photo10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313431196196529890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZhWvF5uI/AAAAAAAAAp8/cueI-wPaUm0/s400/Photo10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZgyeE-BI/AAAAAAAAAp0/iieLjNNGQ1I/s1600-h/Photo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313431186461489170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZgyeE-BI/AAAAAAAAAp0/iieLjNNGQ1I/s400/Photo11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0Zg7aI1gI/AAAAAAAAAps/XS8u81c7iBE/s1600-h/Photo12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313431188860884482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0Zg7aI1gI/AAAAAAAAAps/XS8u81c7iBE/s400/Photo12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZgbUkZKI/AAAAAAAAApk/z3kyX7w7f7Q/s1600-h/Photo13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313431180247590050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZgbUkZKI/AAAAAAAAApk/z3kyX7w7f7Q/s400/Photo13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZfXBSnlI/AAAAAAAAApc/0MDn2ejm6Hk/s1600-h/Photo14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313431161913122386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZfXBSnlI/AAAAAAAAApc/0MDn2ejm6Hk/s400/Photo14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZD2HCwfI/AAAAAAAAApU/44jV3G7oX30/s1600-h/Photo15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313430689222410738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZD2HCwfI/AAAAAAAAApU/44jV3G7oX30/s400/Photo15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZD7yTxSI/AAAAAAAAApM/IdGaDZa0T2E/s1600-h/Photo16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313430690746058018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZD7yTxSI/AAAAAAAAApM/IdGaDZa0T2E/s400/Photo16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZDSYsaEI/AAAAAAAAApE/vlcAzeC-QEs/s1600-h/Photo17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313430679632767042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZDSYsaEI/AAAAAAAAApE/vlcAzeC-QEs/s400/Photo17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZDDXE9LI/AAAAAAAAAo8/oFF1cLkVZZU/s1600-h/Photo18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313430675599455410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZDDXE9LI/AAAAAAAAAo8/oFF1cLkVZZU/s400/Photo18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZCWAegzI/AAAAAAAAAo0/LyrFLWHgw1k/s1600-h/Photo19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313430663425065778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0ZCWAegzI/AAAAAAAAAo0/LyrFLWHgw1k/s400/Photo19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-1093919258750674408?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/1093919258750674408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=1093919258750674408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1093919258750674408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1093919258750674408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/03/flowers-blooming-in-spring-13-03-2009_15.html' title='Flowers Blooming in Spring 13-03-2009'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/Sb0bcnF7qSI/AAAAAAAAArE/V-oeFdJXjAI/s72-c/Photo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4694774359776804464</id><published>2009-03-07T00:07:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:35:49.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and White Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310111012298974578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFN1N34ZXI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MkVsqgrgW6g/s400/Photo+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFK-UPyR0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/XRwpo78xFSI/s1600-h/Photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310107870093788994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFK-UPyR0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/XRwpo78xFSI/s400/Photo+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310110576642367826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFNb27QIVI/AAAAAAAAAb4/eapt5uMW4eI/s400/Photo+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310110799901744370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFNo2ob3PI/AAAAAAAAAcA/C2U1wIHAjAs/s400/Photo+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310111376564913890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFOKa3phuI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/f4vv372aFPE/s400/Photo+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112020420622050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFOv5az9uI/AAAAAAAAAcY/WVimwKt5t4o/s400/Photo+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112265913565298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFO-L85AHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/JdbVhaXhNb0/s400/Photo+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112442912260818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFPIfUqwtI/AAAAAAAAAco/fJZfcWs48kQ/s400/Photo+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112684642478274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFPWj1pKMI/AAAAAAAAAcw/5wtiUAXhixQ/s400/Photo+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112887876708882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFPiY8dahI/AAAAAAAAAc4/j5IWjjRFxgg/s400/Photo+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310113088967498738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFPuGEPW_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/qzSJ1YbOOjg/s400/Photo+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4694774359776804464?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4694774359776804464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4694774359776804464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4694774359776804464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4694774359776804464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/03/black-and-white-photos.html' title='Black and White Photos'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SbFN1N34ZXI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MkVsqgrgW6g/s72-c/Photo+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5026523057673383825</id><published>2009-03-01T12:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T12:46:24.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comic - My Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoSbG8iINI/AAAAAAAAAbY/i5EO5en3lDg/s1600-h/comic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075367739826386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoSbG8iINI/AAAAAAAAAbY/i5EO5en3lDg/s400/comic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5026523057673383825?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5026523057673383825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5026523057673383825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5026523057673383825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5026523057673383825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/03/comic-my-hero.html' title='Comic - My Hero'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoSbG8iINI/AAAAAAAAAbY/i5EO5en3lDg/s72-c/comic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8313582983146831624</id><published>2009-03-01T10:00:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T11:44:18.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G Hotel Shots</title><content type='html'>G Hotel photoshoot was a disaster.... I was left on my own to play around with the camera settings, and as expected... most of the photos were totally unusable. 324 out of 331 pictures did not meet my expectations - some were so bad i cannot even recognize the subject. 100 over pictures were underexposed beyond recognition and almost all were blur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these are the few pictures i could salvage from the lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;G Hotel - ggggg&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308056046407403842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoA2dX6SUI/AAAAAAAAAag/VGiWA-zrmW0/s400/Photo+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jenelle - Bling-bling Sunglasses&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308055699109293202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoAiPllrJI/AAAAAAAAAaY/m6yAfGqPgso/s400/Photo+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jenelle - Poolside&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308057259103320306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoB9DBJePI/AAAAAAAAAaw/DxLXQd_GsXM/s400/Photo+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jenelle - Baby Pool&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308057725822728962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoCYNruewI/AAAAAAAAAa4/t8WSN741OSQ/s400/Photo+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kiss kiss&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308058243950953730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoC2X3HxQI/AAAAAAAAAbA/xfYRye6E-gI/s400/Photo+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sexy Model&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308058655917968338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoDOWjti9I/AAAAAAAAAbI/VU88SApUckA/s400/Photo+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cute Face&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308059036845100594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoDkhn0TjI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/nDT-kf8iiBw/s400/Photo+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8313582983146831624?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8313582983146831624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8313582983146831624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8313582983146831624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8313582983146831624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/03/g-hotel-shots.html' title='G Hotel Shots'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SaoA2dX6SUI/AAAAAAAAAag/VGiWA-zrmW0/s72-c/Photo+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7939133837634464938</id><published>2009-02-19T11:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:00:36.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is Vincent Here and Gerard Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:49 PM]:&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Gerard is not sitting at his cube today because....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;a) Vincent kicked him out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;b) Gerard quarrel with Hari, Keith and Kamini&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;c) Gerard is intimidated by Vincent's presence&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;d) Gerard has something going on with Ping Hun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;‎‎ [3:51 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Why only 3 of us?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Especially since got Hari, Keith &amp;amp; Kamini's name there also&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:52 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Coz Vincent appeared in 2 of the choices and I’m biased&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [3:53 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;e) ML&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;chased me so that she can get a better view of Keith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [3:53 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Though i know Gerard is bz wit the WS at Xue he's place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I’m more inclined to 'e' also&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [3:53 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;anda pasti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;muktamat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i say its A&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;yea betul!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;betul?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;no its E!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;If I kick him out, I would be sitting at the conquered place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Vincent is the winner&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;Hasni place nicer ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;Gerard’s place busuk&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [3:54 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Not actually... too much girly stuff&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:55 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Besides Kamini is beside there you’ve got beautiful view&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:58 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Nola this is just sideline&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was wondering why Vincent appeared and Gerard disappeared&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Oh i know!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;f) Vincent want to get rid of Kamini competitor = Gerard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [3:59 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And do what?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [3:59 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I don’t know....do the guy stuff la&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [4:00 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;Ok no need talk so much... ML since u lost the quiz show - pumping 10x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:02 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Why would u want to see me do pumping? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [4:02 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Exactly...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:02 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I didn't lose also....the answer is --&gt; f&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [4:02 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;But, its e&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:03 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;No its f&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [4:03 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Oklah... fine... next time, i wont sit here... haih...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [4:03 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hey see Vince merajuk d&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:05 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;He’s just shy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [4:06 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Yeah... i veli the shy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:06 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Gerard be a MAN and come back compete with Vincent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎&lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Thambiah, Vincent G&lt;/st1:personname&gt;‎‎ [4:07 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Yeah yeah...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS';font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;compete... for wat also i dont know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:09 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ha-ha funny IM...don’t mind me posting it in my blog?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [4:10 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cannot&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Must pay royalty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:10 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I will use discrete names&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [4:12 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Still must pay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:13 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Fine i will post secretly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Anand, Gerard‎‎ [4:14 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Neo Sans Intel';font-family:'Neo Sans Intel';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I might hv to sue u&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 11.1pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;‎‎Tan, May Leng‎‎ [4:14 PM]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0.9pt 0pt 13.6pt; TEXT-INDENT: -7.5pt; tab-stops: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'MS Shell Dlg 2';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style';font-family:'Bookman Old Style';" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;If u can find it &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7939133837634464938?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7939133837634464938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7939133837634464938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7939133837634464938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7939133837634464938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-is-vincent-here-and-gerard-gone.html' title='Why is Vincent Here and Gerard Gone?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6905345715276918772</id><published>2009-02-04T03:26:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T11:34:29.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluffy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="680" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/2372026_xoeni/viewer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="Flashvars" value="xmlDataPath=http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/2372323_m3h4j/gallery8.xml"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#181818"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/2372026_xoeni/viewer.swf" flashvars="xmlDataPath=http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/2372323_m3h4j/gallery8.xml" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#181818" height="680" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6905345715276918772?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6905345715276918772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6905345715276918772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6905345715276918772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6905345715276918772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/02/fluffy.html' title='Fluffy'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5214591739989281835</id><published>2009-01-20T19:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T03:22:32.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of a kiss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As usual being a clumsy klutz, i had this bad bruise on my knee today. I always get bruises all over from bumping into furniture, wall and doors; so often that i'm so used to it, sometimes i don't even notice that whatever i knocked into has caused a bruise. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Picture of the bruise on my knee:&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXX5PwoKCGkAACIPRtQ1/rev-01327b.jpg?et=HqJKWqb0XRRWO8nBGVqQBA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today i was at Fiona's place playing with Jenelle when she noticed the blue-black on my knee. The cute little girl pointed at my the bruise and said "ek-ek" which is dirty stain in children's language. I was ammused by the fact that she mistakenly thought the bruise was some dirt on my knee. I replied, "No this is not ek-ek. It's pain-pain". Listening to what i said, she leaned over and blew me a kiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was touched (to the max), she made my day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5214591739989281835?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5214591739989281835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5214591739989281835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5214591739989281835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5214591739989281835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2009/01/story-of-kiss.html' title='Story of a kiss...'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8926915248806089577</id><published>2008-12-05T14:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:52:45.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Rubbish Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Muahaha…I have been neglecting my blog lately. Today I’m in cranky mood, so I’m going to blog random rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My office recently went through some refurbishment. Something they are doing so that we will be motivated to go to work. But somehow the colour coordination is soooooooo OUT. Why is “so” so long and “OUT” in capslock? Because the walls are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the cubicle walls are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Seriously, since the day they changed the colours, I’ve avoided wearing purple or green clothes to work so that I don’t camouflage myself with the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah while we are at the renovation topic, did I mention? They also renovated the toilets to be like hotel standard. It’s fitted with yellow romantic lights and table top sinks. Only thing missing is light music while you’re doing your business. One day, not long after the toilet was ready, I had to use the ladies as usual. I walked into a cubicle, locked the door and turned around. Guess what? Everything was wet! The walls, whole toilet seat, toilet paper holder, Rentokil and rubbish bin. Seems like someone took a bath in there with the “wash backside hose”! (So nice meh the toilet?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, they put up a wallpaper with pictures at one corner of the office. It’s 3 pictures combined into 1. On the left we have a modern looking kitchen, on the right we have a modern looking living room and in the middle there’s this picture of a lake in a jungle. These 3 pictures, were pieced together as if the lake was a view out from the big glass window of the modern house. And they did this by pasting some 2D looking tiles at the bottom of the lake picture…stupiak! Believe me, it’s the ugliest wallpaper I’ve ever seen in my life. Even the wallpaper that they use to cover the doors for shop under renovation looks better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m free I shall take pictures to share my horrific experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My work place will be observing shutdown for Xmas and New Year. Hence, my boss asked us to apply for annual leave. Somehow (I don’t know why), she cannot pronounce annual leave properly. In front of the whole room of people, she said “All of you can start applying for your Annal Leave” =.=” – OKAY! Somehow the whole room doesn’t seem to find it funny and I was the only one trying to keep a straight face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: ) 3= Guess what’s this? This is me smiling, with boobs and legs lying down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8926915248806089577?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8926915248806089577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8926915248806089577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8926915248806089577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8926915248806089577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-rubbish-talk.html' title='Random Rubbish Talk'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7542750734861648682</id><published>2008-11-29T12:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T18:14:33.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's hand is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/STEHQAoKCGkAADgUA0c1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/STEHQAoKCGkAADgUA0c1/Picture-1.jpg?et=p36aYrZ65LwCRqEPKvWQqQ&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/STEG@goKCGkAADNBbs01"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/STEG@goKCGkAADNBbs01/Picture-2.jpg?et=Tqck%2BFRPiotgOWGarv3I8Q&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/STEGrwoKCGkAACgVDps1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/STEGrwoKCGkAACgVDps1/Picture-3.jpg?et=p2Goegv6QkEWzlrqrGa%2Czw&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sze Wei is caught on camera but is he the real culprit? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you look&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Really Really Really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;closely at the first picture, you'll realize that it's a &lt;u&gt;girl's hand&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess who???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7542750734861648682?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7542750734861648682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7542750734861648682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7542750734861648682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7542750734861648682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/11/guess-who-hand-is-it.html' title='Guess who&amp;#39;s hand is it?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-1993651236982887356</id><published>2008-11-29T03:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T08:44:31.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk Along the Streets of Malacca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/24/1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/4/photos/24/300x300/1/page-1.jpg?et=AQ,+NC+t+8NEdjDWDK4HAA&amp;amp;nmid=139698045" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/24/2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/24/300x300/2/page-2.jpg?et=Le+lZlNB0Yocy7TnPkA5Hg&amp;amp;nmid=139698045" border="0" 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class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/24/300x300/10/page-10.jpg?et=ifXOOqeiIJrxFU0uu9zHqw&amp;amp;nmid=139698045" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/24/11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/24/300x300/11/page-11.jpg?et=esTSguoCFoUTzuPGiZ3Y+A&amp;amp;nmid=139698045" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/24/13"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/24/12"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/24/300x300/12/page-12.jpg?et=jt58HIVFDK+MHTmSBnE9PA&amp;amp;nmid=139698045" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/24/300x300/13/page-13.jpg?et=DOHnVlzeKQaYvjpe2nMO2Q&amp;amp;nmid=139698045" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-1993651236982887356?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/1993651236982887356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=1993651236982887356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1993651236982887356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1993651236982887356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/11/walk-along-streets-of-malacca.html' title='A Walk Along the Streets of Malacca'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2865808373214570767</id><published>2008-11-27T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:47:09.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk Along the Streets of Malacca (sneak preview)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;coming soon....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SS7AawoKCGkAAAcV2Rs1/DSC-7589-cover-compress.jpg?et=cUCdDAbmgkubeASE5VdGWg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;to be continued.....&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-2865808373214570767?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2865808373214570767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2865808373214570767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2865808373214570767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2865808373214570767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/11/walk-along-streets-of-malacca-sneak.html' title='A Walk Along the Streets of Malacca (sneak preview)'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7163985103097432754</id><published>2008-11-25T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:44:31.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bacardi Poisoning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;2.30 am - Feeling uneasy, roll around and hope it will go away.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;3.00 am - Cannot tahan want to vomit d, stand up but feel dizzy. Faster wake Keith up and ask him go with me go vomit.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;3.05 am - Vomit the most disgusting sour tasting concoction. Damn painful because some came up from the nose.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;3.30 am - Vomit again (less sour)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;4.00 am - Vomit again - taruh 2 Actal then cry because feeling too sick. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;4.30 am - Vomit again - Keith made warm water and warm water bottle for me to hug to sleep. So nice...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;5.00 am - Vomit again - neutral taste already&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;5.30 am - Purge - damn smelly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;6.00 am - Vomit again - a bit bitter taste &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;6.30 am - Empty stomach churning - nothing else to vomit. Cannot tahan wake Keith up again and request for &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Milo&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Vomit again - very bitter taste.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;7.00 am - Fetch me out to look for &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Milo&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Found Milo at the nearby clubhouse, thanks to the waiter who made the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Milo&lt;/st1:place&gt; on special request. The &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Milo&lt;/st1:place&gt; was really lousy like 3 table spoon mix with one whole teko of water. But it tasted like heaven to me at that point of time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;8.00 am – Go back to sleep with new water bottle.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;9.30 am – Puke the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Milo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;12.00 noon – Fever off and on; continuously feel like puking. Took 100plus, Melon, Panadol (thanks to doctor Joo Hwa)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;4.00 pm – Ate Milo and potato bread&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;8.30 pm – See doctor and took medication&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;9.00 pm – Keith forced me to eat half piece of bread and 100plus.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;9.30pm – Puked everything from afternoon onwards. Fever came back, so used the cooling pad from doctor Joo Hwa.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Next 2 days onwards on soft diet but still feel uneasy whenever there’s food intake. Despite all these I did not lose any weight ~ damn!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7163985103097432754?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7163985103097432754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7163985103097432754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7163985103097432754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7163985103097432754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/11/bacardi-poisoning.html' title='Bacardi Poisoning'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8737471705937247847</id><published>2008-10-20T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T00:31:42.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible proven wrong by science</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've always enjoyed reading. And lately the bible has been one of my reading source. Haha i know what you are thinking...Ok before you jump to conclusions, i would like to declare first. Yes you're right, I'm not a spiritual type of person and i can never imagine myself to be...it's just that i find it interesting, just like a discovery adventure for me. So i was reading some random passage in the bible and i found this....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The world is flat and has four corners. Ezekiel &lt;u&gt;7:2&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hahahahaha Oookay, i have no comment. I don't know if i should laugh or what....how can ppl believe this? It's so absurd!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8737471705937247847?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8737471705937247847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8737471705937247847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8737471705937247847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8737471705937247847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/10/bible-proven-wrong-by-science.html' title='Bible proven wrong by science'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4364935942973654936</id><published>2008-10-20T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:51:48.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow </title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;Rainbows are often related with whimsical fairytales such as lovey-dovey happily ever after tales of prince and princess that finishes with a rainbow that happens to appear magically for the finale (even though there was no rain mentioned in the story). Not to mention, the pot of gold at the end of it that apparently belongs to no one. Anyhow, since I was a little girl, seeing rainbows never fail to lift my spirits. I’ll always be pointing excitedly and shouting “Rainbow! Rainbow” &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;like I’ve never seen one in my entire life…hehehe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;Anyway I decided to read up a little bit about rainbow myths…Here's some of it, but i'm not sure how true it is&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in;TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list .25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Symbol;mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman';"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;There’s a pot of gold placed at the end of the rainbow by angels and only a nude man could obtain the prize. I wonder who thought of that sicko story. Sounds like porn.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in;TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list .25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Symbol;mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman';"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;Passing beneath the rainbow could turn a man into a woman and a woman into a man. Hmmm ah kua????&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in;TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list .25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Symbol;mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman';"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;The rainbow was put in the sky by God as a covenant with Noah that He would never again destroy the earth by flood….erm before god did that was the sunlight not a spectrum…hard to believe so…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in;TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list .25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Symbol;mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman';"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;It’s a gateway between heaven and earth….you can’t step on light, you’ll have to float on the rainbow…but again if u can float why not take the direct path – which is vertically up?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in;TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops: list .25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Symbol;mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman';"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;In Islam, the rainbow is said to have only four colors - - blue, green, red, and yellow - - all of which are related to the four elements of earth, water, wind, and fire. Rainbow already proven to have 7 colours la (Red, &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Orange&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo and Violet)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;COLOR: black;FONT-FAMILY: Arial;"&gt;Count it yourself…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SPyozgoKCGkAAFCYg1o1/IMG-0175a.jpg?et=1bSyER9twhF3AHyX4aqMbQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4364935942973654936?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4364935942973654936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4364935942973654936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4364935942973654936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4364935942973654936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/10/rainbow.html' title='Rainbow '/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4421405619958878452</id><published>2008-10-05T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:43:30.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real or Fake?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When i chanced upon this picture in a magazine, first thing that struck my mind was.... what the heck was that? It looks like it's stuffed an awful lot of tissue or is it overdone botox job?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/4/photos/12/300x300/13/DSC00240.JPG?et=X29R2ddO2tFQMp3YJ9ZEwg&amp;nmid=118653659" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It looks fake to me....what's your take?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4421405619958878452?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4421405619958878452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4421405619958878452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4421405619958878452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4421405619958878452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/10/real-or-fake.html' title='Real or Fake?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7307527150224594054</id><published>2008-10-05T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:37:49.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Ping Hun and Ann's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Really had fun cooking at Ping Hun and Ann's house on Thursday (2/10/2008). We are not cooking experts so we cooked pretty simple food. Ann did all the food planning, marketing and preparation (respect respect). I was just there to help out....and the guys just kacau-kacau everything. From the photos it looks like the guys are hard at work....but in actual they just there to kacau-kacau while the girls supervise hahaha. The food was proven suprerb because 5 of us (PH, Ann, Keith, Boogz and me) finished everything!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;PH &lt;u&gt;kacau kacau&lt;/u&gt; the steam meat and eggs dish with his hands...ewww&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/10/300x300/1/DSC00154.JPG?et=CJzEx7Hj2gF4owxifVnQFg&amp;nmid=118645088" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/10/300x300/2/DSC00155.JPG?et=3mOpnp,MlkxUqQnvwaVWAg&amp;nmid=118645088" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The guys &lt;u&gt;kacau-kacau&lt;/u&gt; the mix vegetable dish&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/10/300x300/3/DSC00156.JPG?et=rSr70OB6rvgKY7Xz918VTQ&amp;nmid=118645088" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ta-da!!!! - end result...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/10/300x300/6/DSC00159.JPG?et=Wc5VAUEYSV71iW9,0WaDmA&amp;nmid=118645088" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/10/300x300/14/DSC00171.JPG?et=wncXSe1ThCg0BbZhwQJF0A&amp;nmid=118645088" border="0"&gt;Boggie washing the dishes...Bucketful of gratitude!... Respect~~~ Your future wife is one lucky girl.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/10/300x300/15/DSC00172.JPG?et=NtP9BinG7AFkmuCxEXnJXg&amp;nmid=118645088" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Beautiful view from the balcony &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/2/photos/10/300x300/16/DSC00176.JPG?et=b+wRjhC+lUCAVTUA8ZE6fQ&amp;nmid=118645088" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;To end the night......Mahjong for beginers...kekeke. It was really a fun night! Thanks PH and Ann for having us over for dinner :*&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7307527150224594054?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7307527150224594054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7307527150224594054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7307527150224594054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7307527150224594054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/10/dinner-at-ping-hun-and-ann-house.html' title='Dinner at Ping Hun and Ann&amp;#39;s House'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5113815566893833034</id><published>2008-10-05T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:57:54.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Shot Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Some photos taken with my Sony...feel that the shots are a little underexposed...not sure if it's the camera or am i a lousy photographer. I have a feeling it's the latter.&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/9/1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/1/DSC00113.JPG?et=sQqXYZFkzgeXPWCnHbrcYg&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/3/DSC00119.JPG?et=pUM9AglqI3yAVErFaRMUzw&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/2/DSC00118.JPG?et=HhJp6MAG7,n97VF2XnGpfg&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/3/DSC00119.JPG?et=pUM9AglqI3yAVErFaRMUzw&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/4/DSC00120.JPG?et=QmlQibCE8oJ4TDal2xH1mg&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/6/DSC00122.JPG?et=uz8DNMynQIxcvn+QV2S0cQ&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/5/DSC00121.JPG?et=MwwWbxR9KdDUcxJNc+mBdQ&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/3/photos/9/300x300/7/DSC00125.JPG?et=mmAnR,YlW4Tsy6JG0lFg2A&amp;nmid=118640808" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5113815566893833034?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5113815566893833034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5113815566893833034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5113815566893833034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5113815566893833034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-shot-highlights.html' title='Random Shot Highlights'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2568611324676589330</id><published>2008-10-05T07:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:28:34.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fabulous New Sony T700</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SOgvRAoKCGkAABCQfU01"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SOgvRAoKCGkAABCQfU01/T700.JPG?et=SjDq8S1t5wQjDqNZ%2BTM%2COw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Check out the camera i got over the past weekend! Its absolutely fabulous and fantastic! After using the camera for a week, here's my own personal review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Smile shutter - The camera automatically detects a smile and captures a picture. With smile shutter i can now take my own photos while holding the camera with a steady hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Super Macro - This camera can capture pictures in super macro as close as 1cm. I'm super happy because the picture quality is so sharp i can even see the details that i can't even see with my naked eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Intelligent Scene Recognition - No more adjusting modes and multiple retakes to get the best picture according to scenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Fun - In camera photo editing, especially the happy smile editor and partial monochrome colour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Optical Steady Shot - Ensures clear image despite my shaky hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;3.5" touch screen - Great viewing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Baterry Life - Average baterry life. Due to the large 3.5" screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;I'm so in love with my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-2568611324676589330?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2568611324676589330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2568611324676589330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2568611324676589330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2568611324676589330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-fabulous-new-sony-t700.html' title='My Fabulous New Sony T700'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2601948170700157008</id><published>2008-10-04T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:35:58.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Latest Prank ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Credits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;Actor : Nicholas Yeoh&lt;br&gt;Videoman : Keith Cheah&lt;br&gt;Editor : May Tan&lt;/p&gt; 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SN@0tAoKCGkAAAgm3gM1/kit-adrian-02.JPG?et=AhziSYEWBOPiK2rnWw4Liw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SN@1HAoKCGkAABXtKnM1/kit-adrian-03.JPG?et=towiZAPXyrSd5mCYRyaOdA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SN@1QAoKCGkAABU-IzE1/kit-adrian-04.JPG?et=mLFD%2Ct%2CIKzcsAwOxLGYI9A&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SN@09goKCGkAAA@THzM1/kit-adrian-05.JPG?et=SOx7exi6%2CZ2%2B03kjtdTRZg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5012996841511170919?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5012996841511170919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5012996841511170919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5012996841511170919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5012996841511170919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/09/story-of-adrian-and-kit.html' title='Story of Adrian and Kit'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-1310576523972494627</id><published>2008-09-18T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:25:21.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Room Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Status: 80% done :)&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SNJkbQoKCC8AAFC3NHM1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SNJkbQoKCC8AAFC3NHM1/room.JPG?et=h34nfQwGbApjuxKbyQsB8A&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-1310576523972494627?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/1310576523972494627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=1310576523972494627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1310576523972494627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1310576523972494627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/09/room-cleaning.html' title='Room Cleaning'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6647971428442050446</id><published>2008-09-18T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:52:12.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothingless - is that a valid word?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Thursday, 6.30pm - it's been a hectic week. Monday seems like it was a minute ago. My work got stuck, having some issues, hence i can't proceed with my work. By right i should pack up and leave for home now. But i just don't feel like moving. I've actually spent the the last 30 minutes staring blindly at my monitor.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don't know why i'm feeling a little weird. Maybe it's because i've been rushing and doing everything in super speed since 6.30am in the morning. And suddenly everything came to a halt so i'm experiencing a little inertia (resistance and object has to change in its state of motion). I just feel that my soul is just floating around,not knowing what to do next.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Reflecting back on the past few days, i realized that a lot of people show their true colours when they are feeling pressured. Some people have some funny frown which is permanent on their foreheads as they speak, some raise their voices a lot, some become very defensive and the worse of them all, the guy that slam down the phone in the meeting. Sigh...i have no comments.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess i should start relaxing now before the vicious cycle starts again tomorrow at 6am. Crap, just got IM that i should log in tonight to continue working. Meanwhile i'm going to go talk crap with my weird freind who doesn't want to go back also.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6647971428442050446?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6647971428442050446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6647971428442050446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6647971428442050446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6647971428442050446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/09/nothingless-is-that-valid-word.html' title='Nothingless - is that a valid word?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8211611330419593639</id><published>2008-09-02T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T13:59:45.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka Day Journal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;9.00am - Morning, the moment i woke up, i had to get ready for pot-bless. Anyway, we reached there (public beach behind brown prince) rather late (my fault totally). Luckily it was a cheerful sunny day - the past few days has been raining cats and dogs. Highlight of the event....Janelle in sexy bikini. &lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SL4mNwoKCC8AAC874CU1/IMG-0118.jpg?et=AT2d5lJDb76HEDF%2CvfXH%2BQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;1.30 pm - Next stop, hair maintenance. After not visiting the hair saloon for so long, my hair is beginning to look like the amazon jungle. I also waste a lot of time everyday in front of my mirror trying to tame my hair - contributing to my lateness to everything. Hence it's time i visited the hair saloon. As usual, it's painstakingly slow. And the 5 hours in that chair was pure torture. Picture of me being tortured....&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SL4mXwoKCC8AADPD-OQ1/IMG-0119.jpg?et=2ZQj%2C2h3TQwskH1GlkV1lg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;7.00pm - Next agenda, sleep for 2 hours.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;9.00pm - Meet up with Keith and go see doctor for my flu and allergy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;12.00am - go home and sleep again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As you can see from the above, i'm not exactly a patriotic person. I think ppl born after merdeka (51 years and below) are generally not as patriotic as those who went through those hard times during the war. Kekeke....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8211611330419593639?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8211611330419593639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8211611330419593639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8211611330419593639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8211611330419593639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/09/merdeka-day-journal.html' title='Merdeka Day Journal...'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4056469248535804306</id><published>2008-08-26T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:13:26.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wife's Diary vs Husband's Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Wife’s Diary&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sunday night – I thought he was acting weird. We had made plans to meet at a café to have some coffee. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Conversation wasn’t flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk, he agreed but his mind was far away. I asked him what was wrong – he said, “Nothing”. I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset – he said, “Nothing to do with me and not to worry”. On the way home I told him that I love him, he simple smiled and kept driving. I can’t explain his behavior. I don’t know why he didn’t say “I love you too”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there and watched TV. He seemed so distant and absent. Finally I decided to go to bed. About 10 minutes later, he followed suit. I decided that I could not take it anymore. So I decided to confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep. I started crying and cried until I fell asleep. I don’t know what to do. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;I’m almost sure his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Husband’s Diary&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Today Manchester United lost again!!! #$%&amp;*$%&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Key lesson:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;For the ladies&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;: Don’t imagine so much and cause trouble&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;For the gents&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;: Be more sensitive towards ladies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-hansi-font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS';mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4056469248535804306?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4056469248535804306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4056469248535804306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4056469248535804306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4056469248535804306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/wife-diary-vs-husband-diary.html' title='Wife&amp;#39;s Diary vs Husband&amp;#39;s Diary'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-167518917774379553</id><published>2008-08-20T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T01:23:03.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Warmers 16-08-08</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Attendees:&lt;br&gt;~Ah Boy~&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SKxPUgoKCC8AAGl1MLE1/IMG-0096.jpg?et=Duate%2Bg%2BfXOYaWt8MMDQOw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~Me~ with my favourite drink&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SKxQqQoKCC8AAAUQ7sE1/IMG-0100.jpg?et=X5ivSviwkeOKMDPBizFKRA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~Mom~ before coffee&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SKxRMgoKCC8AABMVSk81/IMG-0101.jpg?et=juILgi4eE2B7XzMii7eXdA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~Mom~ after coffee&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SKxR6goKCC8AACQqJVg1/IMG-0102.jpg?et=dqwd0ljmCezyB4j%2Cu%2Bnt4g&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;~Dad as usual anti-social and stayed at home~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-167518917774379553?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/167518917774379553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=167518917774379553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/167518917774379553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/167518917774379553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/winter-warmers-16-08-08.html' title='Winter Warmers 16-08-08'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-3685038471347677051</id><published>2008-08-20T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T01:32:13.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Floods...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Typical me, i'm just too lazy to work on Mondays. Furthermore it was raining heavily and i just couldn't get out of bed. So i played the MC story to ponteng work on Monday. But then i felt guilty because i found out that a lot of my coulleugues were on leave on Monday and the office was really understaffed. And i had this really important tarining session that i could not miss in the afternoon. So i decided to go in for work after lunch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was just raining a few hours, but the whole kampung jawa area right from sunshine quare to intel PG12 was flooded with water ~ maybe averagely about 1ft plus. I had to use first gear to make my way through the flood. At one point of time i did try using 2nd gear, not only my car could not move i felt that it was floating about in the water....and the most kesian thing, my poor car lost its number plate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmayleng.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SKxKmgoKCC8AAHfV5QU1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tmayleng.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SKxKmgoKCC8AAHfV5QU1/IMG-0107.jpg?et=nC3YemdejBqCwWK9J4ny4w&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;Why do you think flash floods always occur?&lt;br /&gt;1.      Whoever build the roads think that drains are not important, that's why they build super tiny ones&lt;br /&gt;2.      The road builder lost his level tool that's why the roads are not even, causing the water to pool on one side of the road&lt;br /&gt;3.      The MPPP sweeper lost his dust pan and sweeps sampah and dried leaves into the drain as solution&lt;br /&gt;4.      Ppl in general love to litter (especially plastic bags) that clogs up the drain&lt;br /&gt;5.      All of the above&lt;br /&gt;6.      Not our fault, it's because it rained too heavily&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-3685038471347677051?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/3685038471347677051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=3685038471347677051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3685038471347677051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3685038471347677051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/monday-floods.html' title='Monday Floods...'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4969614814833589771</id><published>2008-08-18T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T01:27:54.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I got this by mail. I think it's very inspiring....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know. I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I turned around to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire being. She said, 'Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I'm eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?' I laughed and enthusiastically responded; 'Of course you may!' and she gave me a giant squeeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;'Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?' I asked. She jokingly replied, 'I'm here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids...' 'No seriously,' I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age. 'I always dreamed of having a college education and now I'm getting one!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;she told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake. We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this 'time machine' as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I'll never forget what she taught us. She was introduced and stepped up to the podium. As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, 'I'm sorry I'm so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I'll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, ' We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day. You've got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;We have so many people walking around who are dead and don't even know it! There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up. If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don't do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old. If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight. Anybody can grow older. That doesn't take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change. Have no regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;The elderly usually don't have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;She concluded her speech by courageously singing 'The Rose.' She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives. At the year's end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep. Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it's never too late to be all you can possibly be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Some say love it is a river &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;that drowns the tender reed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Some say love it is a razer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;that leaves your soul to blead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Some say love it is a hunger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;an endless aching need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I say love it is a flower &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and you it's only seed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's the heart afraid of breaking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;that never learns to dance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's the one who won't be taken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;who cannot seem to give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;When the night has been too lonely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and the road has been too long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and you think that love is only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;for the lucky and the strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Just remember in the winterfar beneath the bitter snows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;lies the seed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;that with the sun's love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;in the spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;becomes the rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4969614814833589771?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4969614814833589771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4969614814833589771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4969614814833589771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4969614814833589771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/rose.html' title='The Rose'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7701835672618069889</id><published>2008-08-15T20:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:28:57.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I made a little prayer tonight....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have a friend that just told me this evening. I really admire you for your strength in handling your personal issues so well. You don’t get emotional. And I told her, the answer to that is very simple. Always think positive. I have no idea why I said that, because the truth is I don’t do that. Things that are important to me really do affect me. Just that I don’t show it to the world. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everyone has problems. And it’s funny how we listen to other people’s problems and like a miss know-it-all we give some advice. It’s so simple what, just do this, this and this. Hehehe sounds familiar right? But when the issue strikes home, it suddenly become so freaking big because it’s happening to ME. And suddenly you just don’t know what to do although the problem in actual is bloody small. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So the answer to handling problems is…. Imagine what you’ll do if you’re in a position which you couldn’t careless what happens. Then you’ll get a bigger picture of how the world is beyond yourself. Then you’ll realize the right thing to do. Once you decide, just execute regardless of how you feel about the choice. Don’t be doubtful about what you think is right and you’ll always be on the right path. Remeber, emotional people have very poor judgements and are more prone to wrong decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ok I’m gonna admit, it doesn’t work all the time. We humans are so prone to dwell in self-pity. And many times I do have my down times where I really break-down and crumble. But it is VERY IMPORTANT to know that we have to step up get back on the right path. I’m not perfect either, but I’ve learned that if I try hard enough to always do the right things I will always end up with more right than wrongs. I really don’t want to look back in life one day and have regrets. That is why I have to strife hard to always go on doing the right things.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just like a computer that is answering some right or wrong questions without emotions. Sounds cold but that’s just the way life have to function. Remember when we were young, there would be moral exam questions that ask about helping mom perform house chores is correct or wrong? Many of us are not willing to do house chores but we still answer correct. Why? Because want to get 100% score so ma have to answer correctly lor…LOL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But nevertheless, it’s easier said then done. So my dear friend, I pray for you and also myself that we will always have the strength to choose the correct answer and execute flawlessly &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Somehow today I used the word “pray” not as a figure of speech. I really did pray &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Arial; mso-hansi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to whoever god….that exist for the stregth to do right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;~I wonder if i'm the only weirdo in this world that think this way? Feel free to comment if you disagree.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7701835672618069889?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7701835672618069889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7701835672618069889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7701835672618069889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7701835672618069889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-made-little-prayer-tonight.html' title='I made a little prayer tonight....'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2535980356341978838</id><published>2008-08-14T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:06:21.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norah Jones - What Am I To You</title><content type='html'>What am I to you &lt;br&gt;Tell me darling true &lt;br&gt;To me you are the sea &lt;br&gt;Vast as you can be &lt;br&gt;And deep the shade of blue &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When you're feeling low &lt;br&gt;To whom else do you go &lt;br&gt;See I cry if you hurt &lt;br&gt;I'd give you my last shirt &lt;br&gt;Because I love you so &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If my sky should fall &lt;br&gt;Would you even call &lt;br&gt;Opened up my heart &lt;br&gt;I never want to part &lt;br&gt;I'm giving you the ball &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I look in your eyes &lt;br&gt;I can feel the butterflies &lt;br&gt;I love you when you're blue &lt;br&gt;Tell me darlin true &lt;br&gt;What am I to you &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yah well if my sky should fall &lt;br&gt;Would you even call &lt;br&gt;Opened up my heart &lt;br&gt;Never want to part &lt;br&gt;I'm giving you the ball&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I look in your eyes &lt;br&gt;I can feel the butterflies &lt;br&gt;Could you find a love in me &lt;br&gt;Could you carve me in a tree &lt;br&gt;Don't fill my heart with lies &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I will you love when you're blue &lt;br&gt;Tell me darlin true &lt;br&gt;What am I to you &lt;br&gt;What am I to you &lt;br&gt;What am I to you &lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-2535980356341978838?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2535980356341978838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2535980356341978838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2535980356341978838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2535980356341978838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/norah-jones-what-am-i-to-you.html' title='Norah Jones - What Am I To You'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-20457421541291439</id><published>2008-08-13T10:57:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:06:28.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments, Comments and More Comments</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;The Yellow Pants&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocking but true, i was wearing yellow pants yesterday. I got quite a few comments about it too...&lt;br /&gt;1. It would look nice if you were blonde. (My thoughts: I wish!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Wah you look so "wong" -cantonese word for yellow- today. (My thoughts: No comment)&lt;br /&gt;3. OMG yellow pants? (My thoughts: No comment)&lt;br /&gt;4. Wah your pants very striking (My thoughts: It's yellow...abothen?)&lt;br /&gt;5. You look like sponge bob (My thoughts: Does my butt look square?)&lt;br /&gt;6. You look so colourful (My thoughts: Black blue white not colour meh? Everyday also colourful ma)&lt;br /&gt;And the biggest insult of all.....&lt;br /&gt;7. You look like highlighter (My thoughts: Damn you #$%!^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The MSN Comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;I'm gonna know soon....that's the comment i posted today on MSN. Just a comment for the fun of it.....and i got some funny response....haha.&lt;br /&gt;1. Know what? (My thoughts: Not telling yet)&lt;br /&gt;2. Girl or boy? (My thoughts: KNS do i look pregnant to you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;This comment from my dance teacher made my day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233842955008899378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SKJYb_98eTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/KORUcOJQ8T8/s400/compliment.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-20457421541291439?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/20457421541291439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=20457421541291439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/20457421541291439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/20457421541291439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/comments-comments-and-more-comments.html' title='Comments, Comments and More Comments'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SKJYb_98eTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/KORUcOJQ8T8/s72-c/compliment.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5701586831562440152</id><published>2008-08-07T20:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:26:11.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sense of motherhood? Oh no :O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had this really peculiar feeling last weekend. I 'm still trying to brush it off as nothing...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was sitting at a table at Gurney foodcourt while Keith and Boogie went to order food. Sitting there without anything to do, I glanced around looking at the people around me. The foodcourt was fairly crowded but someone caught my attention. It was this pregnant lady, I think she was most probably in her 2nd trimester.  I was watching her doing the pregnant penguin walk towards a table nearby and unconsciously I wondered how it would feel like to be a mother myself. And for about 5 microseconds I actually felt for a brief moment the feeling of maternity and it felt wonderful. I don’t know how to describe the moment, but it was this beautiful warm feeling that radiates from the heart kinda thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As swiftly as the thought planted itself in my head, logic pulled me back to reality. I realized that the day is still very far away for me. I’m no where there and I’m no way prepared either. Being a mom? Nah!!! Not happening…..Damn my hormones are making me behave like an aunty already….Shitzzz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-5701586831562440152?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5701586831562440152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5701586831562440152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5701586831562440152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5701586831562440152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/08/sense-of-motherhood-oh-no-o.html' title='Sense of motherhood? Oh no :O'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2737808861117782007</id><published>2008-07-21T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T01:13:22.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Odori 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SINxojVS8LI/AAAAAAAAARk/LbT1pwq0B88/s1600-h/BO-5e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225144934173175986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SINxojVS8LI/AAAAAAAAARk/LbT1pwq0B88/s400/BO-5e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Picture taken by Joel Chu&lt;/em&gt;&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/31757642-2737808861117782007?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2737808861117782007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2737808861117782007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2737808861117782007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2737808861117782007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/07/bon-odori-08.html' title='Bon Odori 08'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SINxojVS8LI/AAAAAAAAARk/LbT1pwq0B88/s72-c/BO-5e2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4411646564561761817</id><published>2008-07-16T13:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:43:26.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Boogie Chu at the Hospital</title><content type='html'>18th July 08, Boogie looking good after toe operation in Loh Guan Lye Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon~~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223823439828550466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SH6_vdRXA0I/AAAAAAAAARc/G6xM9vKFVQM/s400/Boogie+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4411646564561761817?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4411646564561761817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4411646564561761817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4411646564561761817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4411646564561761817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/07/visiting-boogie-chu-at-hospital.html' title='Visiting Boogie Chu at the Hospital'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SH6_vdRXA0I/AAAAAAAAARc/G6xM9vKFVQM/s72-c/Boogie+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6593322071755032284</id><published>2008-07-15T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:29:45.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prosecution Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11.33pm, i can hear the soft ryhthm of the rain hitting againts the roof as i recalled what happened today. Yes, today was an ironic day with many unexpected events. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The day started with me waking up late. I lazily reached accross the table for my phone to check the time. I forced one eye open to take a peep. Holly shit its 8.07am. Immediately i jumped out of bed and ran downstairs to switch on the wireless modem so that i can log in and pretend that i'm working while getting ready for work. I pressed the "ON" button on my laptop, but instead of the the normal IBM startup logo, there was this message on the top left hand corner of the screen blinking at me. It spelled "fan error"....what the heck is that? Shit my laptop died on me. I got ready for work in haste and sent my laptop to the PC centre for repair. Luckily it was just the fan that was broken. The rest of the day was as normal, lots of work and lunch with Keith and co. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, I wasn't exactly happy happy today and was super quiet as i was still holding a grudge againts ***** for not being frank and straightforward with me, or he forgot what he said. Anyway till now i haven't straightened the matter because i do not know what approach i should take. Should i be frank and tell him that i'm offended? - in which he'll think that i'm too sensitive and touchy (which i'm not, in fact i think that the matter is no biggie, just that he should be a man and admit his mistake) or should i just keep quiet - but then he'll be oblivious to his mistake and just continue repeating it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was almost the end of the day when an annonymous freind IM me about another more annonymous freind, telling me about what the boyfriend did to her and lied about it. As usual girls back girls up and we started cursing the guy and that's how the MSN equation came up. Guys = Jerk + Idiot + Hypocrites + Dumb (no offence guys, we're just mad for a while)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the end of the day ***** came to my cube and ask me when i could be done. I said 15 mins more. At this point i would like to stress, when i say 15 mins and you say u'll wait for me, i expect you to be waiting for me after 15 mins. I dun care what you do in between but after 15 mins u should be back...unless u tell me hey i need more time. Sigh...ok ok maybe i was too sensitive. We have handphone nowadays right? Just call....but as i said i'm a little on the edge today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We walked to the car park together, had a conversation with a big misunderstanding which i did not realized. Aparently he was asking me something and i just walked off. Which i did not because i actually did not hear the question. So someone sulked and went home (left me waiting at the roadside for half an hour), and did not answer my calls for half an hour. I was boiling mad when i found out that he went home and left me there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Like i said, i can never stay angry for more than a few hours. After some time, i rationalized. I know i may have been a little touchy today. I do put down my pride and admit my mistakes. I even apologized for accidentally walking away. But for *****, he did not. Not only did he not admit his mistakes, he can't even push aside his pride to forgive me for a moment. At times like this i really wonder how much he really cares for me deep inside. I used the word deep because i know he generally cares a lot. But deep as in when things really happens, like a fight between both of us, is he going to be the knight in shining armor that saves me or prosecutes me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Somehow i felt that i was prosecuted today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6593322071755032284?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6593322071755032284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6593322071755032284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6593322071755032284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6593322071755032284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/07/prosecution-day.html' title='The Prosecution Day'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4928645364690250819</id><published>2008-07-10T14:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:22:01.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Dance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SHWqXvf08pI/AAAAAAAAARM/YOOG_gGoxYE/s1600-h/Birthday+Dance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221266667869631122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SHWqXvf08pI/AAAAAAAAARM/YOOG_gGoxYE/s400/Birthday+Dance.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4928645364690250819?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4928645364690250819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4928645364690250819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4928645364690250819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4928645364690250819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday-dance.html' title='Birthday Dance?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SHWqXvf08pI/AAAAAAAAARM/YOOG_gGoxYE/s72-c/Birthday+Dance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-1842552156666722573</id><published>2008-06-19T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:29:28.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YN's Semi Naked Picture</title><content type='html'>Hahaha...gross! YN checking out his own chest...not like got boobs or anything...wats so nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213612695857298898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFp5H70KfdI/AAAAAAAAARE/Z8Si0Nz8OUE/s400/xx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-1842552156666722573?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/1842552156666722573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=1842552156666722573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1842552156666722573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/1842552156666722573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/06/yns-semi-naked-picture.html' title='YN&apos;s Semi Naked Picture'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFp5H70KfdI/AAAAAAAAARE/Z8Si0Nz8OUE/s72-c/xx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6044454168566835166</id><published>2008-06-15T04:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T04:53:27.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia Getting Worse</title><content type='html'>Bad news, i've been having insomnia for the past 2 weeks. My sleeping time is so screwed up. The first week i slept at 4-5am for weekends and 1-2am for weekdays. Yesterday (weekend) i could not sleep till 7am but i woke up at 10am. After then i did not sleep till now.&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be 5am and i'm still wide awake. The situation is made worse my a pounding headache.&lt;br /&gt;Help! I need sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6044454168566835166?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6044454168566835166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6044454168566835166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6044454168566835166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6044454168566835166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/06/insomnia-getting-worse.html' title='Insomnia Getting Worse'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2771313025347772347</id><published>2008-06-12T23:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:57:50.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wedding?  ~Poor Boogie~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~cHaRbOuR~ says (11:43 PM):&lt;br /&gt;oh yea.... yesterday i fell asleep at the sofa and i dream abt ur wedding...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;MayLeng says (11:43 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ha? wats it abt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~cHaRbOuR~ says (11:43 PM):&lt;br /&gt;just the part of playing the groom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;MayLeng says (11:43 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha sounds interesting...what happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~cHaRbOuR~ says (11:44 PM):&lt;br /&gt;chi muis ask the heng tais to pluck boogie's armpit hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;MayLeng says (11:44 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.....so farnee...what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~cHaRbOuR~ says (11:47 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i cannot recall much .....then i woke up d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;MayLeng says (11:49 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alamak&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/31757642-2771313025347772347?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2771313025347772347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2771313025347772347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2771313025347772347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2771313025347772347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/06/charbour-says-1143-pm-oh-yea.html' title='My Wedding?  ~Poor Boogie~'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6130192676899585542</id><published>2008-06-12T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T02:28:23.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YN the Hypocrite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YN:&lt;br /&gt;ML….need to talk to you la. I got a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ML:&lt;br /&gt;What’s it about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YN:&lt;br /&gt;How a? I’m undecided. I can like many girls at one time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ML:&lt;br /&gt;Wat ya mean? Nothing wrong with liking many girls at one time but can only love one girl at a time right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YN:&lt;br /&gt;No I’m interested at a few girls at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ML:&lt;br /&gt;(thought) Playboy KNS&lt;br /&gt;(said) so who u interested in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YN:&lt;br /&gt;Girl A,B….(pause for a while) and also girl C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ML:&lt;br /&gt;(thought) oh girl C is backup in case got rejected by girl A and girl B&lt;br /&gt;(said) so which do you like better? Girl A or B?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YN:&lt;br /&gt;Both also like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ML:&lt;br /&gt;I mean they sure got some differentiating characters that you may like better ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YN:&lt;br /&gt;Both, they are the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ML:&lt;br /&gt;???.......Speechless&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/31757642-6130192676899585542?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6130192676899585542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6130192676899585542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6130192676899585542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6130192676899585542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/06/yn-hypocrite.html' title='YN the Hypocrite'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8587721044589901130</id><published>2008-06-02T09:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T09:30:13.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason Why I'm Having Bad Neck Pain Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SENNCWdH77I/AAAAAAAAAO8/Mh_eeoMc0Ys/s1600-h/DSCN2866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207090296953237426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SENNCWdH77I/AAAAAAAAAO8/Mh_eeoMc0Ys/s400/DSCN2866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8587721044589901130?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8587721044589901130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8587721044589901130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8587721044589901130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8587721044589901130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/06/reason-why-im-having-bad-neck-pain.html' title='Reason Why I&apos;m Having Bad Neck Pain Today'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SENNCWdH77I/AAAAAAAAAO8/Mh_eeoMc0Ys/s72-c/DSCN2866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-173053679597545264</id><published>2008-05-30T16:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:34:19.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st June 08 Kelantan Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As usual the time has come for me and my family to fetch my bro from his hostel back home. Why did i agree to go on this 6 hr drive there and 6hr drive back to Penang? Its because of the yummy Thai food of course....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy vege fried in sambal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206085910575885602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SD-7jXoKrSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/rDf9gR4xgEo/s400/Dish+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yummy salad chicken with some kind of fried grass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206085932050722130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SD-7knoKrVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/mAFRMH4OX4k/s400/Dish+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy chicken burned with alcohol...there are actually blue flames leaping up from the plate. But my lousy camera could not capture that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206085927755754818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SD-7kXoKrUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wcSPSaGqYMs/s400/Dish+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummiest of all....Kensom fish!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206085919165820210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SD-7j3oKrTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lp_TQSeJJfM/s400/Dish+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-173053679597545264?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/173053679597545264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=173053679597545264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/173053679597545264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/173053679597545264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/21st-june-08-kelantan-trip.html' title='21st June 08 Kelantan Trip'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SD-7jXoKrSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/rDf9gR4xgEo/s72-c/Dish+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7541048286472426443</id><published>2008-05-22T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:20:28.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith the Sweetest Guy on Earth :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lots and lots of ppl is eager to read what's this about..haha. So many ppl asked me about it. And you know what's the funny thing? They thought that the internet explorer hang or something's wrong with the internet that caused the webpage to only show the title. And their curiosity caused them to refresh the page multiple times, but then the outcome is always the same coz i have not written anything yet. Hahaha... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...so you wanna know? One day i was playing with baby Jennelle when i noticed that Keith was missing for a long time. He did tell me that he was going to wash his car, but washing one car does not take so long. So me and Jenelle decided to go check it out....Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He helped me wash my car too...isn't that sweet? It's super sweet to me lar...coz i dun like to wash my car and he did that for me~ This happened weeks ago...but till today when i think about it, it never fails to bring a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Keith! I'll never forget this for the rest of my life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7541048286472426443?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7541048286472426443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7541048286472426443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7541048286472426443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7541048286472426443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/keith-sweetest-guy-on-earth-p.html' title='Keith the Sweetest Guy on Earth :P'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-843928696633861536</id><published>2008-05-21T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T00:15:27.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fred and Kat's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-843928696633861536?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/843928696633861536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=843928696633861536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/843928696633861536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/843928696633861536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/shoe-sales.html' title='Fred and Kat&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-829137166205989630</id><published>2008-05-21T14:15:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T16:45:43.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMO Planning Teambuilding 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lately due to the cost cutting, we've not been having as much team buildings as before. Our department teambuilding is not that happening due to the miserable budget of RM10 per person, but it's better than none at all. At least we could all take a break from work and go out to play.&lt;br /&gt;So for year 2008, our teambuilding was to play games in a hotel room (B-suite). Phatetic right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway as usual our dept which consist of all girls except for one guy, got really "siau" and started cracking dirty jokes like no one's business.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...some hot action stuff like sleeping together on the bed.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211653886922255362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFODmP5I7AI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/u1-aFYgMQB4/s400/3+girls+on+a+bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;3 Hot Girls in Bed&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We played (1) Cat Chase the Mouse Game with hoola-hoops - requires max flexible body; (2) Arange Words Game - We arranged all the letters that we have into words. Little did we know we could even make a sensible sentence out our words (view pic below). Hahaha we deserve xtra marks; (3) Charade and (4) Pass the balls - one smooth one and one with some pubic hair like drawing on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211651682060453570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFOBl6JHxsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/WIEgC23f-Gc/s400/words.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Louisa and me proud of our language skills&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after all the games was done, we proceeded for the last session which was prize giving. We found one commonality in all the winning teams for each of the game, Wan Shia and me was the member. Hmm proves that we are good players...so next time please recruit us if you wanna win (We charge on hourly basis).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211653132906097698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFOC6W9rbCI/AAAAAAAAAQc/lzqp68oHwDg/s400/winning+team+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211653136597712722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFOC6kt0_1I/AAAAAAAAAQk/qRGm0m6JHIs/s400/winning+team+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~siewpeng embarassed to be part of the team because of our wonderful language~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211653146947684114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFOC7LRdBxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/V-R95UXsriU/s400/winning+team+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-829137166205989630?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/829137166205989630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=829137166205989630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/829137166205989630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/829137166205989630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/mata-bengkak.html' title='PMO Planning Teambuilding 08'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SFODmP5I7AI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/u1-aFYgMQB4/s72-c/3+girls+on+a+bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7718989803019447040</id><published>2008-05-21T14:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T00:14:34.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shanghai Biz Trip Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7718989803019447040?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7718989803019447040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7718989803019447040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7718989803019447040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7718989803019447040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/fred-and-kats-wedding.html' title='Shanghai Biz Trip Day 4'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-406166757444665543</id><published>2008-05-21T14:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T14:15:33.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shanghai Biz Trip Day 3</title><content type='html'>I have not been diligently blogging, but there are certain events that i really want to write about so that i can remember them forever and ever. So I'm just gonna put placeholders first. And return to blog about them later when i have time. Can't stand the events being messed up and out of order, so bear with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-406166757444665543?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/406166757444665543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=406166757444665543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/406166757444665543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/406166757444665543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/shanghai-biz-trip-day-3.html' title='Shanghai Biz Trip Day 3'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2827426360837684528</id><published>2008-05-12T17:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:36:28.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shanghai Biz Trip Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My alarm rang at 5.30am in the morning. I was immediately wide awake as I felt uncomfortable sleeping in a foreign room all by myself. I immediately headed for the bathroom to soak in the warm tub (the room was pretty cold). I found out on the 3rd that that it was because i had the setting wrong - stupid me - so i was suffering for 3 days in the cold room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left the room I managed to take pictures of my hotel room view…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853172856444418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDQ_ZRKfVgI/AAAAAAAAANk/c0YyTpSXxE8/s400/DSCN2426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853168561477106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDQ_ZBKfVfI/AAAAAAAAANc/LRrIn3VcW_o/s400/DSCN2424.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;At 6.45am sharp i was downstairs with Ivan and we took a cab to Intel together. I've never really talked to Ivan much but he proved to be quite a nice person (very unlike my initial impression of him). We chatted throughout the way in the taxi. When we neared the industrial area, the taxi driver told us he did not know how to get to Intel. :O What's that supposed to mean? I thought to myself, you are a cab driver if you didn't know the place you should not commit to bring us there in the first place! But apparently it's very common in Shanghai. Ppl do anything they can to earn money, never pass over a business opportunity. That's the way it goes...Anyway, luckily Ivan has been to Intel Pudong a million times and could recognize the way. But that banana did not know mandarin and started pointing in random directions - confusing the cab driver. At last i had to translate the directions in my broken mandarin and we managed to get there. Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Before I proceed further...I would like to comment on the driving in Shanghai. It really commands my respect. All drivers in Shanghai are like pro drivers, no one use brakes there. Motorist with high heel and under utilized rearview mirror, in a nutshell definitely will get heart attack.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, YY wanted to try out Peking duck for dinner. So we ended at this fancy restaurant. As expected we kena cut throat there, but the food was good. 3 of us (YY Ivan and me) ate the whole duck. Don't think its a lot...after the sifu cut the duck its only abt 2 small plates of meat and 1 plate of crispy duck skin. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853834281408018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDQ__xKfVhI/AAAAAAAAANs/U78FJ7CcwZk/s400/food.JPG" width="445" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853855756244514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDRABBKfViI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cGNSEROnw60/s400/DSC_0458.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Before i left i managed to take a picture with a waitress which had the funny china hairdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853872936113714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDRACBKfVjI/AAAAAAAAAN8/h_nd6PqWskc/s400/DSC_0461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner I went to the Shanghai Bund (more known as Sheong Hoi Than in Cantonese) with Ivan. It was a marvelous sight. Full of lights…see the pics below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202854620260423234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDRAthKfVkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/e6FU4f-qKOY/s400/DSC_0465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202854628850357842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDRAuBKfVlI/AAAAAAAAAOM/LgvfFZgjSzg/s400/DSC_0466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Anyway Ivan belanja me eat sotong….wah damn nice! The most delicious food that I had in Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202854633145325154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDRAuRKfVmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/u3Q83GEdSI4/s400/DSCN2489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We walked backed to the hotel as it was nearby (abt 15 mins walk)…then zzzzzzz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-2827426360837684528?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2827426360837684528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2827426360837684528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2827426360837684528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2827426360837684528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/shanghai-biz-trip-day-2.html' title='Shanghai Biz Trip Day 2'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SDQ_ZRKfVgI/AAAAAAAAANk/c0YyTpSXxE8/s72-c/DSCN2426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6015800288812667822</id><published>2008-05-05T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:22:37.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mind That Makes No Sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you’re not me please don’t read this (it’s private).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I? Have you ever thought of that? Sometimes we keep blaming others for not understanding ourselves, but sometimes I really do wonder if I really truly understand myself. What I really want? What personality do I have? Till today I’m still caught by surprises on how I behave sometimes. Why did god make humans so complex? Why can’t all of us be simple beings that are only capable of true or false logic (no maybes and uncertainties). Yeah, I know for a fact that uncertainties are my biggest enemies. I’m not sure if it’s some mental disorder, must everything must be certain for me. It bugs me when things are ambiguous and unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I’ve been feeling like I’m a stranger to myself. You know each person has a unique identity that identifies the person. Often we’ve used terms to describe friends like “It’s typical of her” or “I know he’ll do that. It’s just him”. For me I feel that I’ve lost that. Don’t ask me why I don’t know. This really scares the shit out of me. Being someone that has to be certain everything suddenly is unsure about oneself. Oh dear, big problem there. I’m so tangled right now I actually feel like I’m somewhere where there’s no time, no logic and no why. I’ve been living life like in Alice’s Wonderland for quite some time now. No why, it’s the way it is. I need to pull myself together, get a grip and move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I have been mean to some people who accidentally in some ways stepped on my foot. I feel bad about it now, because I know it’s not “typical” me. Just because someone did something bad to me it doesn’t mean that I have the right to take revenge. A lot of people might not agree with me because eventually everyone takes you for granted. But at the end of the day, I always feel better looking back and knowing that I did the right things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one more thing that bugs me but too complicated to explain. All I need to say is, “When you know someone really well, you’ll understand their behavior and you will learn to adapt and forgive. When you do not know someone well enough, little things piss you off because you just don’t understand. Not sure if you understand this, but it makes sense to me. Sigh I still got a long way to go. But I’ll try my best don’t worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break. Not just a holiday. I want to have a day which is out of the 7 day week. A day where there is no time. Everyone will be suspended in time from the previous day. And i will get the day to get my direction and also get some lead time while i'm at it. Hahaha one day called "Wunday" (pronounced as one-day). PS: I'm so not creative when it comes to names. Thats a never changing fact. And the day will come between Sunday and Monday because i don't like Mondays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must think that I’m making no sense right? But it does, I know it does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6015800288812667822?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6015800288812667822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6015800288812667822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6015800288812667822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6015800288812667822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/05/mind-that-makes-no-sense.html' title='The Mind That Makes No Sense'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-5894873389854625710</id><published>2008-04-26T14:47:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:23:26.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shanghai Biz Trip Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know a lot of ppl have been asking me to update my blog with my Shanghai trip updates. Hmm...i have no idea where to start. Let's start with the flight there. It was pretty uneventful except for the hilarious text printed at the back of the arrival-departure card. There have been lots of jokes in e-mails regarding the China's English, but it really hit me that all those forwarded e-mails are true after all. In the card, visitors were called aliens (not sure if visitors are really called aliens in mandarin direct translation).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197945654996653778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLQCIfcVtI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8oTu6V4pxks/s400/DSCN2356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197945667881555682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLQC4fcVuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pE7p1Bt1Bbk/s400/DSCN2367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Actually a lot of unlucky things happened to me during this trip. Up to a point that I felt that i was jinxed. The moment i touched down in Shanghai Pudong International Airport, I collected my luggage and proceeded outside to get a cab. The moment i stepped out of the airport, i was greeted by a gush of cold wind. The temperature at Shanghai was only 13 degrees and i was shivering under my supposedly Malaysian standard thick cardigan. Remembering, Celia's advice, i got into the official taxi line. I know a lot of ppl in China do not understand English, but i do expect the taxi counter at the airport to understand English after all they deal with a lot of foreigners everyday. Btw there was no counter just a line and a man holding a clip board - that does not understand English. Anyway i showed them the hotel address that i wrote in Mandarin and hop onto a cab. I tried talking to the cab driver in my broken madarin, but he did not seem to understand me so i gave up. The meter on the taxi kept running...and the cab driver kept driving for more than an hour. I kept looking for signs/sign boards showing roads that i recognized. But all that was so alien to me, and i have to admit i was afraid that the cab driver was driving me off to somewhere and sell me. I even took down his taxi license number ....hahaha. Like that's gonna help me. Anyhow, the taxi driver took me to the wrong hotel and did not understand me telling him its the worng hotel. At last i had to get the valet from the wrong hotel to translate to the driver to take me to the right hotel. Anyway at last the driver took me to the right hotel luckily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Picture of the hotel....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197947604911806258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLRzofcVzI/AAAAAAAAANI/RC3LGQuMUdw/s400/DSCN2589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After checking in and dropping my luggage, i instantly went downstairs to walk around the area. I had no idea where i was walking to but i just kept walking and walking. The street (i don't know the name) was brightly lighted with neon lights. Quite a pretty sight. Anyway i walked till i felt a little insecure and freaky...i quickly headed back to the hotel. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197946496810243826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLQzIfcVvI/AAAAAAAAAMo/UbW7xGJw22Y/s400/DSCN2374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197946501105211138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLQzYfcVwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/CX5EDNpIJ-k/s400/DSCN2380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197946505400178450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLQzofcVxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/nGrlnx1hUpo/s400/DSCN2401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was 11pm by that time so i called dine in. I had the saltiest worse tasting shanghainese noddles ever. After that?....zzzzzzzzz of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197946509695145762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLQz4fcVyI/AAAAAAAAANA/Fb8inDz1as8/s400/DSCN2404.JPG" border="0" /&gt; View from my hotel room...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197948279221671746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLSa4fcV0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/5xP1NIE4h2g/s400/DSCN2403.JPG" border="0" /&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/31757642-5894873389854625710?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/5894873389854625710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=5894873389854625710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5894873389854625710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/5894873389854625710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/shanghai-biz-trip-day-1.html' title='Shanghai Biz Trip Day 1'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SCLQCIfcVtI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8oTu6V4pxks/s72-c/DSCN2356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4370210427148452231</id><published>2008-04-14T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T02:06:35.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Wash</title><content type='html'>After about 2 months...i finally decided to wash my car. Washing car is on one of my dislike to do list as its such a tough job. I know you'd be thinking what's so difficult about washing a car... you'll know.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok...so i took about 4 hrs to wash my mini Kenari &lt;simply&gt;. It was so freaking tiring... and at the end of the process my car wasn't completely clean either....i think some dirt has decided to become permanent and can't come off anymore. Anyway i decided to wash my rims this time (check out the before after photo)...it was so gross. The black dirt seeped into the cracks on my broken fingernails and permanently stained it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188791483056052130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJKXMkg16I/AAAAAAAAALI/pCYAwpRdbPI/s400/wheels.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I sustained injuries from the car wash process. All 10 of my fingernails either broke or cracked. One fingernail even cracked inward about 1/3. My right index finger knuckle, a whole chunk of skin droped off - it was so painful :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188791487351019442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJKXckg17I/AAAAAAAAALQ/8ZbgLEM9q-8/s400/finger.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My hands were so ugly as the nails were all cracked and stained. So i did some manicure to cover the ugliness. Ta Da...now my nails so pretty....got bling bling somore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188791491645986754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJKXskg18I/AAAAAAAAALY/AfFfwYZ4VAM/s400/manicure.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4370210427148452231?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4370210427148452231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4370210427148452231' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4370210427148452231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4370210427148452231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/car-wash.html' title='Car Wash'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJKXMkg16I/AAAAAAAAALI/pCYAwpRdbPI/s72-c/wheels.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8547450738936740757</id><published>2008-04-14T00:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:34:28.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bak Kut Teh - 8th Apr 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One day after work i went out for with my 2 frens...KL and YN at New World Park (suggested by YN). As usual YN could not decide where to eat so we spent like 15 mins walking around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At last we decided to go for the bak kut teh shop....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The ambience was quite ok...except for the big poster of ppl staring at you while you're eating... Btw they have nice teko there. And on the menu they had this abalone dish that actually cost RM 138. I'd rather eat mushrooms and spend that money on shopping instead....anyway that's beside's the point. We tried both the the dry and soup bak kut teh there. Taste wise...it was so so only. Nothing estatic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188780771407615842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="261" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJAnskg12I/AAAAAAAAAKo/oRYUjOCscAs/s400/abalone.JPG" width="445" border="0" /&gt;Picture of me....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188783021970478962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJCqskg13I/AAAAAAAAAKw/wEkURkmwA8w/s400/mayleng.JPG" border="0" /&gt; YN's idea of artistic photography where KL and me are in the teko handle. Sorry for the poor photo quality as my camera was outa batt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188783429992372098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJDCckg14I/AAAAAAAAAK4/DSTO_Wku8ZI/s400/mlkl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Supposed to take picture of the food...but forgot as i was too hungry. So i'm took picture of empty bowl instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188783988338120594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJDi8kg15I/AAAAAAAAALA/dC8GOCDBBgY/s400/BKT.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8547450738936740757?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8547450738936740757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8547450738936740757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8547450738936740757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8547450738936740757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/bak-kut-teh-8th-apr-08.html' title='Bak Kut Teh - 8th Apr 08'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAJAnskg12I/AAAAAAAAAKo/oRYUjOCscAs/s72-c/abalone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4618780552331770449</id><published>2008-04-07T21:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:53:20.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repairing the Bathroom Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One day for some unknown reason, the bathroom latch in my house broke (I suspect it’s my barbaric strength brother who broke it). The bathroom door in my house is nothing fancy, just a piece of plastic door with plastic latches attached to both sides so that you can close the door both from the inside and outside. It was the outside latch that was broken hence; we could not lock the door from the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bathroom happened to be the attached bathroom in my parent’s bedroom. Mom kept asking dad to fix it as she could not stand the irritating sound of the door slamming against the door frame whenever the wind blows, waking her up from sleep. But her words fell into deaf ears as dad is a big big procrastinator. As long as the door is functional it is not an issue to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night a storm blew throughout the night. Mom did not get good sleep and decided to try to fix the door herself the next day. She was too lazy to go to the hardware shop to buy a latch. Therefore, she got this brilliant idea of taking the inside latch and screw it on the outside! Ta da…Problem fixed. She could now lock the door from the outside. She was happily praising herself for the brilliant idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186499497915374082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_ol0Gj82gI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AtWAnyCXgqA/s400/fixed+latch.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Later on that evening, my dad went to bathe. He opens the bathroom latch, walk in and close the door. Then he realized that there was no latch to lock the bathroom door from inside! Hahaha…what a prank. My mom forgot that we needed the inside latch to lock the door as well. Come to think of it, it was there in the first place, it must have its own functionality right? Hahaha. Btw, my mom is not shy person and is totally ok with the idea of bathing without locking the door. My dad on the other hand needs to lock the door in order to bathe. Now my dad has no choice but to fix the inside latch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186499759908379154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_omDWj82hI/AAAAAAAAAKA/HO6F5DjH3vg/s400/missing+latch.JPG" border="0" /&gt; But procrastinators are always brilliant. They can always think about alternative ways to do things until they absolutely have to. Want to know how my dad manage to lock the door without fixing the latch? View picture below. Now my whole family is going to use this BKM to lock the door till my dad finally gets to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186500004721515042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_omRmj82iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fGYHxiHJ0lQ/s400/screwdriver.JPG" border="0" /&gt;PS: I have the cutest mom in the whole world :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-4618780552331770449?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4618780552331770449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4618780552331770449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4618780552331770449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4618780552331770449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/repairing-bathroom-door.html' title='Repairing the Bathroom Door'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_ol0Gj82gI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AtWAnyCXgqA/s72-c/fixed+latch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2522831326649297278</id><published>2008-04-06T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T00:42:09.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th April 2008</title><content type='html'>I had a great day today! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went to Gurney to have a taste at the Tomyam noodles that got 5 star review from Keith and Boogie. It was not so bad....but i guess my expectations were a lil to high after they keep repeating how nice it was and they had to have it everyweek blah blah blah....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next destination was the most exciting part. Keith brought me to the 9 ball pool competition. I've seen it on TV, but never dreamed that i would see this kinda competition live. Beleive me it was the most exciting thing ever. I sat through the competition from 1.00pm till 6.30pm. And of course i was go go ga ga over the players who were kinda cute and sexy hehehe. So they got me staring in awe at their awesome trick shots....As usual in Penang there were some irritating ah peks who are so inconsiderate and did not turn their handphone off thus disturbing the game, but at last the cutest player won...yeah very happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188769686097024818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAI2ickg1zI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OayoJ25HXUA/s400/pool.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After the game we were all so hungry. So we went to Dome for dinner. I had my usual favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All in all, it's a great great day :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188770927342573378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAI3qskg10I/AAAAAAAAAKY/DsAoHshTqtU/s400/dome.JPG" border="0" /&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/31757642-2522831326649297278?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2522831326649297278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2522831326649297278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2522831326649297278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2522831326649297278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/6th-april-2008.html' title='6th April 2008'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/SAI2ickg1zI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OayoJ25HXUA/s72-c/pool.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6995163279013730602</id><published>2008-04-05T12:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:07:32.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gay Theory - How true is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_cAXmj82ZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/KIkr_DW-uu0/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185613901428742546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_cAXmj82ZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/KIkr_DW-uu0/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-6995163279013730602?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6995163279013730602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6995163279013730602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6995163279013730602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6995163279013730602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/gay-theory-how-true-is-it.html' title='The Gay Theory - How true is it?'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_cAXmj82ZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/KIkr_DW-uu0/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8311081100674816778</id><published>2008-04-04T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:07:59.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pls pause life for a while</title><content type='html'>Seconds, minutes and hours of today is ticking away.....&lt;br /&gt;I’m losing control over myself. I’m damn sad by that fact. I have no idea why this is happening to me. I’m baffled for I have nothing whatsoever to be sad about. I’ve been through a lot of though times; I’ve always been able to handle the worse conditions with a calm mind. But nowadays it feels as if I’m on an emotional roller coaster. I can be happy, sad, tired, restless, and crappy all in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like eating a lot, feel like having a quarter pounder burger with fried wedges and a cold beer. Then drive somewhere peaceful and just sit and do nothing. I wish that my life will pause just for a few hours. I’m just so tired….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a joke...real joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8311081100674816778?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8311081100674816778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8311081100674816778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8311081100674816778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8311081100674816778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/pls-pause-life-for-while-seconds.html' title='Pls pause life for a while'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4612971827909867624</id><published>2008-04-04T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:08:22.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leona Lewis - Bleeding Love lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Closed off from love I didn't need the pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once or twice was enough And it was all in vain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time starts to pass Before you know it you're frozen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But something happened For the very first time with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart melts into the ground Found something true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And everyone's looking round Thinking I'm going crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I don't care what they say I'm in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They try to pull me away But they don't know the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein That I keep on closing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cut me open and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cut me open &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying hard not to hear But they talk so loud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Their piercing sounds fill my ears Try to fill me with doubt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet I know that the goal Is to keep me from falling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But nothing's greater Than the rush that comes with your embrace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And in this world of loneliness I see your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet everyone around me Thinks that I'm going crazy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe, maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I don't care what they say I'm in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They try to pull me away But they don't know the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein That I keep on closing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cut me open &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And it's draining all of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh they find it hard to believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be wearing these scars For everyone to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't care what they say I'm in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They try to pull me away But they don't know the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein That I keep on closing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cut me open and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cut me open &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love&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/31757642-4612971827909867624?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4612971827909867624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4612971827909867624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4612971827909867624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4612971827909867624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/leona-lewis-bleeding-love-lyrics-closed.html' title='Leona Lewis - Bleeding Love lyrics'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-6575883172375284624</id><published>2008-04-03T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:08:41.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OneRepublic - Stop And Stare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This town is colder now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think it's sick of us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got my heart set on anywhere but here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm staring down myself, counting up the years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Steady hands, just take the wheel... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And every glance is killing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop and stare I think I'm moving but I go nowhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I've become what I can't be, oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop and stare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But fair ain't what you really need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, can u see what I see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They're tryin to come back, all my senses push &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Steady feet, don't fail me now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gonna run till you can't walk But something pulls my focus out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm standing down... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop and stare I think I'm moving but I go nowhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I've become what I can't be, oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop and stare You start to wonder why you're here not there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But fair ain't what you really need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, you don't need What u need, what u need... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop and stare I think I'm moving but I go nowhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I've become what I can't be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, do u see what I see... &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/31757642-6575883172375284624?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/6575883172375284624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=6575883172375284624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6575883172375284624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/6575883172375284624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/onerepublic-stop-and-stare-this-town-is.html' title='OneRepublic - Stop And Stare'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-4448523082559623838</id><published>2008-04-01T21:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:08:59.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery of the Outside Girl</title><content type='html'>Apr 01'08 - In response to the call for help in the post below, 3 investigators - KL, YN and ML began to investigate the matter seriously. In just about 2 hours (mainly due to YN’s slow processing power), they successfully nailed the case. The power of intelligence was used to decipher the meaning of “outside”; which was the clue that provided the ultimate breakthrough that cracked the case. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a picture of the suspect.&lt;br /&gt;Note: Parts of the photo has been censored to protect the identity and privacy of the suspect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184271144328157570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_I7I2j82YI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bI9S1IFZYzY/s400/Untitled-2+copy.jpg" border="0" /&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/31757642-4448523082559623838?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/4448523082559623838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=4448523082559623838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4448523082559623838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/4448523082559623838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/mystery-of-outside-girl-apr-0108-in.html' title='Mystery of the Outside Girl'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R_I7I2j82YI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bI9S1IFZYzY/s72-c/Untitled-2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-564608758397957359</id><published>2008-04-01T10:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:09:26.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If anyone knows who it is please tell me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WF [9:01 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;May Leng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:01 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;wassup? heard rumor u got gf d…betul kah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:01 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;u say is rumors mah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:02 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;got rumor means got some truth in it la&lt;br /&gt;if there's no wind the grass won't bend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WF [9:05 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;who is the one giving this idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:06 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;got my sources la … so i ma come confide in you see if its true lor&lt;br /&gt;since u say not true....i beleive u la no point lying bout it also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:06 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;hehe did i deny ? i didnt rite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:07 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;congratulations man...who is it ha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:10 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha u will find out soon enuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:11 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;soon like...u tell me now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:11 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;no... tell u also i dont think u know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:11 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;don't tell how u know i dunno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:11 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;u will see lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:11 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;since i dunno u should tell right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:12 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;or u find out ur self la, ask the source - the one tat tell u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:12 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;dun paiseh la...come on we've been frens since forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:12 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;he should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:12 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;my source dunno...tats why ask me come on be a good sport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:12 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;hehehe i dont believe ur source dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:13 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;really he dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;‎‎WF [9:13 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;then ask him work harder la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:13 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;wei....teng teng.... tell la tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell tell&lt;br /&gt;outside wan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:14 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:14 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;let me guess....from school wan? suki poh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:15 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:15 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;since from outside i most probably dunno wan so u can tell me the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:16 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha nice try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:16 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;at least the initials?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;‎‎WF [9:17 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;wah u penyiasat ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:17 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;curious ma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:17 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;u tell me how told u this news and i will give u some hint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:17 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;i tell u u tell me ha...no hint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:18 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;no i mean how is the one telling u about this news... ur source i mean&lt;br /&gt;then i will give u a hint in return loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:19 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;ok...annonymous said, " eh ur fren...WF got gf already is it?"&lt;br /&gt;ok ur turn to hint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:19 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.... i wan the name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:19 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;u tell me first la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:19 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:20 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;cannot la...i cannot betray my source wan&lt;br /&gt;why u dating so secretive wan?&lt;br /&gt;u not proud of your gf meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:21 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe is not tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:22 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;then u should tell the whole world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:22 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah my parents and relatives knows about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:23 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;sigh...i give up la. since u want to keep it secret bo pian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:23 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha try harder to find out la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:24 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;How I know maybe u playboy wanna keep dating low profile. okla i respect ur decision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;‎‎WF [9:24 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;if tell u no fun for u de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:24 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;u think this is very fun a?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WF [9:26 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..... open ur ears &amp;amp; eyes bigger la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:26 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;hey...u r my fren u expect me to hear from others&lt;br /&gt;what kind of logic is this?&lt;br /&gt;its like u r pregnant and u expect ur mom to hear it from the market aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:27 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;tat is y i want to know who tell u mah so in return i give u a hint loh but u dont want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:27 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;i dowan hint i want to know the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:29 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;u going for fred wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:29 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;....... u expect me to wait till then a?&lt;br /&gt;~nvm la i give up...u win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:30 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;i m asking r u going or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:30 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;trying to change subject? ya i'm going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎‎WF [9:30 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;then u will see her loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:31 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm gonna repeat what i predicted and said above...&lt;br /&gt;‎‎ML‎‎ [9:29 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;....... u expect me to wait till then a?&lt;br /&gt;~nvm la i give up...u win&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/31757642-564608758397957359?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/564608758397957359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=564608758397957359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/564608758397957359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/564608758397957359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-anyone-knows-who-it-is-please-tell.html' title='If anyone knows who it is please tell me....'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8740120018437670930</id><published>2008-03-30T02:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:10:01.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggi Mee and Coffee Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-6HWWj82VI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TkHLFkTWNX4/s1600-h/collage1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183229039233259858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-6HWWj82VI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TkHLFkTWNX4/s400/collage1+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maggi Mee and Coffee ~~~ again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8740120018437670930?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8740120018437670930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8740120018437670930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8740120018437670930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8740120018437670930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/maggi-mee-and-coffee-again.html' title='Maggi Mee and Coffee Part 2'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-6HWWj82VI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TkHLFkTWNX4/s72-c/collage1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8225855429111514325</id><published>2008-03-29T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:10:22.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggi Mee and Coffee Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-3momj82UI/AAAAAAAAAIU/yN1PLaineko/s1600-h/coffee+magee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183052331393800514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-3momj82UI/AAAAAAAAAIU/yN1PLaineko/s400/coffee+magee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eigh? Why got picture of white coffee and cendawan chicken flavour maggi mee? Mmm....sure got special story behind it wan but i'm not gonna tell now coz i'm "supposed" to be busy with my thesis...haha. Will tell the story next time...stay tuned. :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8225855429111514325?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8225855429111514325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8225855429111514325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8225855429111514325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8225855429111514325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/eigh-why-got-picture-of-white-coffee.html' title='Maggi Mee and Coffee Part 1'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-3momj82UI/AAAAAAAAAIU/yN1PLaineko/s72-c/coffee+magee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-3691793734424064910</id><published>2008-03-28T04:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:11:05.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crappy Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-wA72j82SI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Kot80MNUCto/s1600-h/conv.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182518299455183138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-wA72j82SI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Kot80MNUCto/s400/conv.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeling crappy in the wee hours of the morning...so talking loads of crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-3691793734424064910?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/3691793734424064910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=3691793734424064910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3691793734424064910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/3691793734424064910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/feeling-crappy-in-wee-hours-of-morning.html' title='Crappy Mood'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R-wA72j82SI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Kot80MNUCto/s72-c/conv.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-2668757492035131798</id><published>2008-03-27T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:10:47.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My April 14th List</title><content type='html'>I'm damn sad la.... nowadays life is damn boring (all work and no play). So close to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nothingless&lt;/span&gt;. Sigh....Can't wait to finish my thesis, then i can do all the things that i feel like doing so much now. Why is this sorrowful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kesian&lt;/span&gt; state happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to make sure I don't forget I'm gonna list down here all the things i want to do after April 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in random order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Paint my door hot pink&lt;br /&gt;2. Watch Scrubs Season 5 and 6&lt;br /&gt;3. Watch Desperate Housewife Season 3&lt;br /&gt;4. Go Jogging in the morning then go for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;5. Manicure and deco nails with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Furniture shopping - Change bulky table with more chic one&lt;br /&gt;7. Throw away room junk&lt;br /&gt;8. Facial&lt;br /&gt;9. Buy fake eyelashes and learn how to put them on&lt;br /&gt;10. Read my currently stashed away story books&lt;br /&gt;11. Wash my filthy stinky car&lt;br /&gt;12. Change alarm clock battery&lt;br /&gt;13. Go swim in my new hot pink bikini - (KL thanks for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;buyin&lt;/span&gt; - we go bikini swimming together when u r back k?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-2668757492035131798?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/2668757492035131798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=2668757492035131798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2668757492035131798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/2668757492035131798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-april-14th-list-im-damn-sad-la.html' title='My April 14th List'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-7137082401742045463</id><published>2008-03-26T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:53:40.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unwanted Attention from Men</title><content type='html'>Haha...This happens to girls all the time be it the catcalls by the roadside, some stupid pickup lines at a club or unwanted attention at work. Don't get us wrong guys, we girls DO like attention from guys. But it must be the right attention from the right guys. Not some loony that doesn't understand the meaning of "go-away and leave me alone". Nevertheless, this video comforted me about an incident that happened to me recently. I thought my case was bad, but this is far worse. If i'm her, i'll walk out on the date and ask the guy to go jump off the highest building he can find (to safe the rest of womankind).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PlEOz1LTOyQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-7137082401742045463?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/7137082401742045463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=7137082401742045463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7137082401742045463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/7137082401742045463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/unwanted-attention-from-men-haha.html' title='Unwanted Attention from Men'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8578462503448542199</id><published>2008-03-26T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:11:46.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fisherman + Dead Sotong = ???</title><content type='html'>Another funny clip from Xiaxue. The part about fisherman and what they do with dead sotongs is really hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQxLYML33rw&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8578462503448542199?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8578462503448542199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8578462503448542199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8578462503448542199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8578462503448542199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-funny-clip-from-xiaxue.html' title='Fisherman + Dead Sotong = ???'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-8348565986190726980</id><published>2008-03-26T12:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:12:07.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Underwear</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Lucky Underwear is Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorisyourluckyunderwearquiz/green.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a total go getter who will scrape and crawl to get to the top. And your lucky green underwear will help you get there without a struggle.&lt;br /&gt;A fast learner, you enjoy a good mental challenge - whether it's getting your law degree or running a successful business.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you push too hard to succeed, alienating friends and wearing yourself out in the process.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to reach your goals while still maintaining a full life, put on your green underpants. They'll help you slow down and enjoy life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourluckyunderwearquiz/"&gt;What Color Is Your Lucky Underwear?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-8348565986190726980?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/8348565986190726980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=8348565986190726980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8348565986190726980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/8348565986190726980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/your-lucky-underwear-is-green-youre.html' title='Lucky Underwear'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31757642.post-884400525436342252</id><published>2008-03-24T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:12:27.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bikini Wearing Tips</title><content type='html'>This girl is so so cool. Enjoy the creative bikini wearing tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Pull the bikini pads apart&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Tie straps across back&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Tie the bikini in front&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Adjust cleavage accordingly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-qME9rfJDz0" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31757642-884400525436342252?l=tmayleng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/feeds/884400525436342252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31757642&amp;postID=884400525436342252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/884400525436342252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31757642/posts/default/884400525436342252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tmayleng.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-girl-is-so-so-cool.html' title='Bikini Wearing Tips'/><author><name>mayleng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16460767529555548002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UVIJRQv-hU0/R7BbTvR7lqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5r1pOaalzwc/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
