<?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-32690911</id><updated>2012-02-03T16:50:44.843+08:00</updated><category term='chi fitness'/><category term='sad'/><category term='Melbourne'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Feeling Lost'/><category term='SNSD'/><category term='Evil'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='supernatural'/><category term='zouk'/><category term='Sydney'/><category term='pilates'/><category term='Berlin'/><category term='event'/><category term='London'/><category term='shitty'/><category term='taylor s.'/><category term='Piss&apos;d'/><category term='drink'/><category term='family'/><category term='emo'/><category term='Lazy'/><category term='video'/><category term='new year'/><category term='Freaking Bored'/><category term='Wish'/><category term='buy?'/><category term='love is...'/><category term='clubbing'/><category term='work'/><category term='random video'/><category term='amsterdam'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Presents'/><category term='4 minute'/><category term='Bliss'/><category term='Happy'/><category term='empty'/><category term='mi8'/><category term='birthday cake'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='random'/><category term='Birthday&apos;s'/><category term='Bad Feng Shui'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='gym'/><category term='rants'/><category term='Paintball'/><category term='cd'/><category term='Boredom'/><category term='school'/><category term='dog'/><category term='CN Blue'/><category term='Manchester'/><category term='trip'/><category term='bah'/><category term='WonderGirls'/><category term='day'/><category term='Weeeeeee~'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='crap'/><category term='Feeling Evil'/><category term='ilovediscounts'/><category term='Euro trip'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Heart'/><category term='waterfall'/><category term='sungai gabai'/><category term='wants'/><category term='fun'/><category term='korean'/><title type='text'>alilpieceofme</title><subtitle type='html'>My lil blog on my daily things that goes on in my life. Things that I would like to record down. It's nice to look back on what happened before which I totally don't remember. 
Enjoy Reading!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>541</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6583553934648982445</id><published>2011-09-16T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T22:27:00.121+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow is The Day!</title><content type='html'>Wow. Tomorrow, or more like in another 11 hours. Is Pei Wen's big day. Yes. She will be committing herself for the rest of her life to the guy she has chosen as her life partner. &lt;br /&gt;Can't believe it. I mean, I still remember the days in high school where we were predicting who is gonna get married first. Everyone said it would be Esther. Haha. But oh well. In the end, pei Wen is the one who is taking that big step first. &lt;br /&gt;But well. Esther is going to get married in November. Lolx! So. Not much diff also la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Pei Wen. I predict that I am soooo gonna cry buckets of tears tomorrow. One, is cause I'm a cry baby. I cry at almost everything and anything. Haha. Two, is cause, well, I'm so happy for you! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg. I've got two snorers left and right. Die la. How to sleep now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earphones!!! Rawr~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry! This was the only picture I have of you. Lol.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TwzBJYcRgVE/TnNcshqgEuI/AAAAAAAABgE/BENIfmA-f5U/s640/blogger-image-1029269400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TwzBJYcRgVE/TnNcshqgEuI/AAAAAAAABgE/BENIfmA-f5U/s640/blogger-image-1029269400.jpg" /&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/32690911-6583553934648982445?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6583553934648982445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6583553934648982445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6583553934648982445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6583553934648982445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/09/tomorrow-is-day.html' title='Tomorrow is The Day!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TwzBJYcRgVE/TnNcshqgEuI/AAAAAAAABgE/BENIfmA-f5U/s72-c/blogger-image-1029269400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-9200279372584167621</id><published>2011-08-22T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:43:01.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>19 more days!</title><content type='html'>19 more days till Melbourne! Weeeeee~ Can't wait! Now I need to plan, plan, plan!! There's soooo many things to do. But am on a tight budget. Hopefully I can do almost everything. HAHA! As if. But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go explore the Great Ocean Road. And to Phillip Island. And Ballarat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What else? Hmm. And of course. FOOOOOD~ Gonna come back so bloody fat. Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRVLvjH_0y0/TlIWYDdc4PI/AAAAAAAABf8/r2IZz3sEXmI/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRVLvjH_0y0/TlIWYDdc4PI/AAAAAAAABf8/r2IZz3sEXmI/s320/photo.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes. Am counting down till that day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lolx!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-9200279372584167621?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/9200279372584167621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=9200279372584167621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/9200279372584167621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/9200279372584167621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/08/19-more-days.html' title='19 more days!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRVLvjH_0y0/TlIWYDdc4PI/AAAAAAAABf8/r2IZz3sEXmI/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6726595507088381612</id><published>2011-08-09T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T01:51:06.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Pink Laptop~</title><content type='html'>I finally bought my laptop! And it's pink too!! There, just poster the picture below~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/281812_10150254361646651_678946650_7937980_3344211_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/281812_10150254361646651_678946650_7937980_3344211_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it awesome! I love it! But I need to wash my mouspad. It's really dirty. And plus my gaming mouse isn't good for gaming anymore. If i move it too fast. Then it'll run away. Sigh* So annoying. So wasted. It's so hard to find a gaming mouse which is Pink in colour!! Argh~ Let me see if I can find. It's been awhile since I look for these kind of stuff. Maybe I shall invest in a Pink headphones now. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad my camera isn't pink too. But my new mp3 player is pink! Lolx. It came together. Bought it at the Maybank fair thing. you buy the laptop and the mp3 player, you get a camera for free. I'm like. Wtf. BUY! lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone know of any other pink gaming peripherals. Let me know k! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It's late. See you tomorrow~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-6726595507088381612?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6726595507088381612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6726595507088381612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6726595507088381612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6726595507088381612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/08/pink-laptop.html' title='Pink Laptop~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5135767812984572403</id><published>2011-06-28T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T19:23:49.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Ranting is good for the Soul!</title><content type='html'>Weeeeeeee! I don't know why I weeee~ But weeeeeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I've been shopping a lot. Till Kimmy wants to kill meeeee. HAHA. I CAN'T HELP MYSELF!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't turn into a shopaholic. Bwahaha. Hope not!&lt;br /&gt;Just went for the Chic Pop Street Market last Saturday. Was there from 12pm till 5pm. Crazy I tell you! I think I lost at least 2 kg from sweating! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I bought like 4 tops I think. And also a necklace and shoes!! I don't know how much I spend. But I owe my sisters. Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An update. My cousins! Joel and Josiah. Left for UK awhile back. They migrated there and I've been really sad since they left. The house is too quiet. I actually miss Josiah's nonsense too. Haha. And Kendrick has no one to play with. He's been following Amelyn around. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny this one incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Amelyn: Chelsie! Chelsie! Come sit on my lap. Come! Come!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(If you didn't know, Chelsie is Amelyn's poodle.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;*Chelsie looks up and looked away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Amelyn: FINE! DON'T SIT WITH ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;*Kendrick walks up to Amelyn and said*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Kendrick: Nevermind la Amelyn. I sit with you then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;*Plop*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he just sat on Amelyn's lap. HAHAHA. So damn freaking cute. I can't stand it. And he keeps calling Stan "Bie" "Bie" just cause I call Stan that. He'll be like, "Bie, how to play this ah" "Bie, you want to eat this?"&lt;br /&gt;And he will feed Stan too. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;So cute. He's only 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him! Want to go see him later. Since I'll be having dinner at my house. Weeeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Pei Wen's hen party will be happening this Saturday! Yes. If you have not heard. SHE's GETTING MARRIED THIS SEPTEMBER!!! Which I will be attending her wedding in Melbourne this Sept. Also for her Malaysian one in November. So many dresses I need to buy. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes. I'm supposed to be saving for Australia. But I CAN'T!! I can't!! It's so haaard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I think I've been ranting on and on. With nonsense. But I don't think it's nonsense. Gyahaha. Wtv~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5135767812984572403?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5135767812984572403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5135767812984572403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5135767812984572403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5135767812984572403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/06/ranting-is-good-for-soul.html' title='Ranting is good for the Soul!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5013162696537670912</id><published>2011-06-02T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:27:25.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterfall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sungai gabai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Sungai Gabai Waterfalls</title><content type='html'>Took a day off yesterday to go for a day trip to the waterfalls with my family! It was a very last minute thing. But it was all good!&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at around 8 something plus. Cause we wanted to leave early to get a place to sit at.&lt;br /&gt;But instead we left at around 11. Cause I had to pump petrol, buy some more food and also cause Amelyn had to go to college for I don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, it started drizzling and we were praying our ass of for it to not rain. But it still did. So we thought we might as well eat in the car first since it's raining quite heavily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile sitting in out car. We thought, you know what. We are going to get wet anyway so let's go!&lt;br /&gt;But we were taking our umbrellas out. HAHA. So stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end it slowly drizzled and we quickly rush up before it starts again. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stairs was killing meeeee!!! I was really panting and when I reached up there. I just stood at a spot and stoned. I couldn't move. I couldn't even move to take a sit and rest. I just stood there zoning out. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Right after that. We just played! There's this part of the river where the rocks are formed into a slide. Which was super cool and we just had soooo much fun sliding down. In different directions. With freaking lot of people. And someone actually I think, knee'd me in the back. My bone is now in pain. But I had loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climbed up even more and this part has no steps. So you sorta have to "hike" it up. up there. There's another waterfall where u can just jump off and into the water. That part there is really deep and its really high up to jump off from. It's really scary but at the same time. FUN! Because firstly, you need to be like super brave to jump off from such a high place *it looks high for me la ok*. Next is jumping into such deep water and where the waterfall is gushing out through that small area. You can get drown! Plus once you jump in. No one can see you under the water. So its scary if you drown and no one can find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you jump in, you are like trying to figure out which is up and down. Its freaky! Once you're up, you are being pushed by the current. IT'S SOOO FUN! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we did that for like I don't know how many times. It was so damn fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day was wet and cold! I would soooo wanna go again! &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For pictures, just go to my Facebook. Where Stacie tagged me or when my mum loads up hr pictures which I have no idea when. Or you may look in my tumblr! or instagram. Took a few pics. More like 3-4 pictures. Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5013162696537670912?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5013162696537670912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5013162696537670912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5013162696537670912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5013162696537670912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/06/sungai-gabai-waterfalls.html' title='Sungai Gabai Waterfalls'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3259946869726823813</id><published>2011-05-25T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T01:08:12.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing</title><content type='html'>Just trying this out to see if it works. I remember doing this before but that was with my bb. Now I&amp;#39;m using my iPhone to do this. Hopefully with this I shall blog more often n since the camera isnt that bad too! Whopee~ hmmm how do i put a picture in too. Oh well. No idea yet. Will try another time. Its late now and yes. One last thing before bedtime. &lt;p&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOEL!!!!!!! &lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3259946869726823813?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3259946869726823813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3259946869726823813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3259946869726823813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3259946869726823813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/05/testing.html' title='Testing'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-151371758304513981</id><published>2011-03-23T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T17:50:29.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CN Blue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cd'/><title type='text'>CN Blue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_500iqJggs0?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;CN Blue - Intuition (First Step)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gah. They are my new favs!!! HAHA. Their songs are actually really nice. And they are not like your typical boy group. This is a BAND! Ya! A BAND!!! Haha. I sooo wanna get their CD! It's their first album! They were actually an indie rock band. And now. They are like freaking awesome! hahaha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CDCp0mdVYf8/TYnBXXc2keI/AAAAAAAABf0/O46153E7zG8/s1600/C.N+Blue+-+First+Step.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CDCp0mdVYf8/TYnBXXc2keI/AAAAAAAABf0/O46153E7zG8/s200/C.N+Blue+-+First+Step.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There! There! Their album!! I want! I want!!!!!! Who wanna buy it for me?? Hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/32690911-151371758304513981?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/151371758304513981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=151371758304513981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/151371758304513981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/151371758304513981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/cn-blue.html' title='CN Blue!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_500iqJggs0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-853883070916494721</id><published>2011-03-22T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:36:05.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zouk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Zouk 7th Anniversary~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-96DHTVibJ4g/TYgdjHSAnhI/AAAAAAAABfw/fXjYYZpvPNk/s1600/IMG00938-20110322-0941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-96DHTVibJ4g/TYgdjHSAnhI/AAAAAAAABfw/fXjYYZpvPNk/s320/IMG00938-20110322-0941.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya! Found this is in the mail when Ben was asking us ta go for the party and Freak said that you can only go if you're invited. And whoppeedoo. I have it~ And it's VIP Invites as well. Bwahahahaha. Nais~&lt;br /&gt;Now, the&amp;nbsp;question&amp;nbsp;is, should I go? hahahaha. It's on a Thursday!!! You know!! Thursday!! But there's free flow from 8.30pm till 12am. Bwahahahahaha. How how?&lt;br /&gt;Should I? Oh well. I'll ask Stan. Can't decide. But it should be interesting. WHAT TO WEAR THEN!?!?!? o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-853883070916494721?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/853883070916494721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=853883070916494721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/853883070916494721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/853883070916494721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/zouk-7th-anniversary.html' title='Zouk 7th Anniversary~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-96DHTVibJ4g/TYgdjHSAnhI/AAAAAAAABfw/fXjYYZpvPNk/s72-c/IMG00938-20110322-0941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2961400803171371390</id><published>2011-03-17T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T14:49:04.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><title type='text'>Haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NgDTmdmldAA/TYGqq-u4qTI/AAAAAAAABfs/RvxRqAekNmE/s1600/anny.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NgDTmdmldAA/TYGqq-u4qTI/AAAAAAAABfs/RvxRqAekNmE/s1600/anny.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes. See that! Lolx. It was on FB. So yes. Our anniversary is on the 21st of March~ It will be 2 years. Wow. 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;Well. I don't know where are we going to have dinner or how we r going to celebrate. But I do know that I already bought for him his gift. And he hasn't gotten mine yet. Sob* I shall wait. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2961400803171371390?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2961400803171371390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2961400803171371390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2961400803171371390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2961400803171371390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/haha.html' title='Haha!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NgDTmdmldAA/TYGqq-u4qTI/AAAAAAAABfs/RvxRqAekNmE/s72-c/anny.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8675302068712757093</id><published>2011-03-15T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T17:16:52.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Cooking!</title><content type='html'>Been cooking a lot! Of cus not me. Stan of cus! Haha. You think I so free want to cook ah. Lolx. But I do fry like the veggie. and I wash up most of the time. So I do help out in a way. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. But on Sunday. I made Bak Kut Teh. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Awesome ok! I think there's still leftovers. And I want to try another packet. This one I tried was just so-so. Haven't found one really tasty one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to upload pictures of Daddy's birthday celeb last week. But that backside mother haven't uploaded anything on Facebook yet. -.- Stupid. Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload soon enough!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. I wanted to upload pictures of all the cooking and stuff. But am too laaaazy!! Plus I don't have my card reader with me. So. No neeeeeeed~ Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8675302068712757093?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8675302068712757093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8675302068712757093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8675302068712757093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8675302068712757093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/cooking.html' title='Cooking!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-7533572441250447794</id><published>2011-03-09T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:37:56.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Daddy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Blessed Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lKmxIHneoK8/TXc2U3tvlII/AAAAAAAABfo/YLi8VWV19Us/s1600/daddy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lKmxIHneoK8/TXc2U3tvlII/AAAAAAAABfo/YLi8VWV19Us/s320/daddy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was his last year picture. In the office.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;K. I'm just joking. Crazy ah, this is my dad wei. Want me to write a one liner only. Anyway. Here goes. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy. Thank you so much for everything! For working so hard to get all that money for us to survive and more. For buying us whatever we want. For giving us whatever we want. Not need. But want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Oh my gosh, I'm gonna cry in the office. Die! If my boss come out*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate it when you bought me a guitar and teach me how to play it.&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate all those times you woke up early to fetch us to school or wherever we want to go. I totally understand it now. It's so damn tiring.&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate you providing me a car to go to college and till now for me to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate you following me to go to the police station whenever there was an accident. Or coming to the "crime" scene.&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate you giving me money whenever I don't have any.&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate you sending me to study in UK. For sending me so much money whenever I need it.&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate you for letting us HAVE and DO whatever we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But last of all and not the least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always appreciate you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and mummy)&lt;/span&gt; for wanting to keep me and raise me up when you first heard of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, what I'm trying to say is, Daddy, I &amp;amp; We love you for you being you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;amp; We Love YOU!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-7533572441250447794?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/7533572441250447794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=7533572441250447794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7533572441250447794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7533572441250447794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lKmxIHneoK8/TXc2U3tvlII/AAAAAAAABfo/YLi8VWV19Us/s72-c/daddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2656220559239791503</id><published>2011-03-09T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T12:56:23.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chi fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilates'/><title type='text'>First Day of Gym!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b8yJIRmbK8w/TXcCi7IWsjI/AAAAAAAABfk/IhzfTcMSNyo/s1600/pilate-ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b8yJIRmbK8w/TXcCi7IWsjI/AAAAAAAABfk/IhzfTcMSNyo/s320/pilate-ball.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woke up this morning for Pilates class at Chi Fitness. We bought the voucher for Chi Fitness which costs like RM29 for a month. So obviously gotta make full use of it. Set my alarm to 6am and then snoozed till around 650? Got up, changed, drank some oats thingy that Stan made. Then went to Chi Fitness. But got there sharp at 730. Luckily the instructor wasn't in yet. I was late a bit cause I dropped my socks right outside my house. When we almost reached the car. I suddenly realized I wasn't holding my socks. So had to go back all the way up to freaking get me socks. Aih.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes. The above image was for stretching your spine also you can feel your abs stretch too. Nice! And I'm am soooo not flexible lo. Fuck. Feel so old man. Even one of the guy was even more flexible lo. And can do it so much more better than me. Sad nyer. So yes. Shall go more often!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am gonna highlight the schedule for which one am going. So yes. I'll know! Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway. It was really fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More coming soon. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Tzdndf9a-k4/TXcCftneDuI/AAAAAAAABfg/2mQAc8Esj14/s1600/chi-pilates.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Tzdndf9a-k4/TXcCftneDuI/AAAAAAAABfg/2mQAc8Esj14/s320/chi-pilates.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chi Fitness - Body &amp;amp; Mind Room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P.S. I weighed myself. OMG!!!&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/32690911-2656220559239791503?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2656220559239791503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2656220559239791503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2656220559239791503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2656220559239791503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-day-of-gym.html' title='First Day of Gym!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b8yJIRmbK8w/TXcCi7IWsjI/AAAAAAAABfk/IhzfTcMSNyo/s72-c/pilate-ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8267593543776505101</id><published>2011-03-09T11:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T12:17:46.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>One More Month</title><content type='html'>Didn't get to go yesterday to look at cameras. Cause well. Ric told me that Canon will be coming out a new range of cameras next month. So. Ok. I'll just wait. So at least can save some more money and then can buy a better one. But he told me to get like a, er, what is the model de ah. Lemme go search. Ok. So this is one of them. This is within my budget. Sorta. And if I couldn't wait for the new ones. This is good enough for my budget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XZo_G0yE6MU/TXbto63OugI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Pv3nBd78VPg/s1600/powershotsx130is-banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XZo_G0yE6MU/TXbto63OugI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Pv3nBd78VPg/s200/powershotsx130is-banner.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PowerShot SX130 IS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know more about the specs and functions and stuff. You may click &lt;a href="http://www.canon.com.my/p/EN/114-Digital-Cameras/375-Powershot-Pro/1726-PowerShot-SX130-IS/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! Wanted to post some sample images to show how good the cam is. But you can just view some &lt;a href="http://www.photographyblog.com/reviews/canon_powershot_sx130_is_review/sample_images/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Ok. Maybe I will upload one la huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rJ7tLEDvcXw/TXb2CLXxryI/AAAAAAAABfY/1mvq8GydM8Y/s1600/canon_powershot_sx130_is_35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rJ7tLEDvcXw/TXb2CLXxryI/AAAAAAAABfY/1mvq8GydM8Y/s320/canon_powershot_sx130_is_35.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really nice right!! There are more pictures of cus. And this took me quite awhile to freaking upload it. The file was quite huge la.&lt;br /&gt;So the next one is above my budget by like RM900! Wth. Just realize there's so much diff! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cyncpizzL94/TXbtpjUAGrI/AAAAAAAABfU/Qn6q8iyKaYo/s1600/powershots90-banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cyncpizzL94/TXbtpjUAGrI/AAAAAAAABfU/Qn6q8iyKaYo/s200/powershots90-banner.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PowerShot S90&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So you can view the specs and stuff &lt;a href="http://www.canon.com.my/p/EN/114-Digital-Cameras/375-Powershot-Pro/1207-PowerShot-S90/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. And as well as the &lt;a href="http://www.photographyblog.com/reviews/canon_powershot_s90_review/sample_images/"&gt;sample images&lt;/a&gt; of this cam.&amp;nbsp;Sigh. Oh yes! Upload one picture for you to see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EoapPpEyfgQ/TXb2swli5xI/AAAAAAAABfc/y1YNKK367O0/s1600/canon_powershot_s90_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EoapPpEyfgQ/TXb2swli5xI/AAAAAAAABfc/y1YNKK367O0/s320/canon_powershot_s90_05.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kimmy would like this picture. So nice right!!!! But this is like friggin 900 bucks more lo.Aih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Too lazy to read the reviews. But I will. Soon. Enough. But. Should I wait for another month? Hmmm? How?! Aish. I don't know la. So bengang-ing. Lolx. Tell me! What should I do?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8267593543776505101?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8267593543776505101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8267593543776505101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8267593543776505101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8267593543776505101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-more-month.html' title='One More Month'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XZo_G0yE6MU/TXbto63OugI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Pv3nBd78VPg/s72-c/powershotsx130is-banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4182536388360408342</id><published>2011-03-08T17:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T15:56:04.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presents'/><title type='text'>Present!</title><content type='html'>Ok. So. My 2 year anniversary is coming up. Since last year we didn't give each other presents or even really celebrate it. So this year I bought him a watch. He has always wanted a watch. So ya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kWkzbuJRLn4/TXX3oYbWl9I/AAAAAAAABfM/eF5LWAh26vc/s1600/stan%2527s+watch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kWkzbuJRLn4/TXX3oYbWl9I/AAAAAAAABfM/eF5LWAh26vc/s200/stan%2527s+watch.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Automatic Tonal Stitching Black Dial Watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RM729&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So X maaaan! I think this is my first time buying such an expensive gift. Ya. Should be. But oh well. He has always been buying expensive stuff for me. So its ok~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As for me. I think I wanna get a camera. I don't care if its not that personal. BUT I WANT ONE AND NEED ONE. And not only that. I mean, at least a camera, I can capture all those memories and blog it more! Lolx. So yes. I shall get a camera. Now. I'm torn between two camera. One is cheaper than the other. I don't really mind cause basically they have almost the same specs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You know what. I'm not sure which brand to get. MCB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shall go to low yat today to check it out. Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/32690911-4182536388360408342?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4182536388360408342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4182536388360408342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4182536388360408342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4182536388360408342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/present.html' title='Present!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kWkzbuJRLn4/TXX3oYbWl9I/AAAAAAAABfM/eF5LWAh26vc/s72-c/stan%2527s+watch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2286314131736351772</id><published>2011-03-07T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:14:20.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Got Confirmed~</title><content type='html'>Weeeeeee~ I just got confirmed~ So now I is official employee in A&amp;amp;D Creative. Gyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Happy~ Plus with increment too. Now I'm making waaaaaaay more than the last working place. Woot~ Woot! So, I'm going out now. Soon. After work. And have a nice dinner with the bf~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2286314131736351772?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2286314131736351772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2286314131736351772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2286314131736351772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2286314131736351772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/got-confirmed.html' title='Got Confirmed~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8678064151375131930</id><published>2011-03-07T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T15:47:58.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Nice Layout?</title><content type='html'>Weeee! Just changed my blog layout! Nice? Nice?&lt;br /&gt;Nice riiiiight! hahaha. Ok, Now I'm really happy with this. I actually made another blog called&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.pandaspeaks.tumblr.com/"&gt;Panda Speaks&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/u&gt; you can visit that blog. It's actually filled with SNSD &amp;amp; Taylor Swift. Mostly SNSD. Or actually any other Korean groups. But I heart SNSD. So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna write back in this blog cause well. I was actually looking for another post. A post with my watch. Wanted to show Simone how it looks like cause that picture is really clear. But I couldn't find it. But while I was looking through it. I was reading all my old posts and laugh really hard after reading all of that. And thought. It would be such a waste to not continue this AWESOME blog of mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many memories in here that I totally don't remember. And after reading it. I just felt. ya. Such a waste. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I go again. I know you miss me right? Yea, I miss me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog more often now. Manda Fighting! Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8678064151375131930?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8678064151375131930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8678064151375131930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8678064151375131930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8678064151375131930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/nice-layout.html' title='Nice Layout?'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1814423455500271042</id><published>2011-03-07T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T15:10:54.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor s.'/><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Asia! (my February video blog)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Zmv26eqduSg?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is just really really awesome! Damnit. Should have went for her concert. AIH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1814423455500271042?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1814423455500271042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1814423455500271042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1814423455500271042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1814423455500271042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/03/taylor-swift-asia-my-february-video.html' title='Taylor Swift - Asia! (my February video blog)'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Zmv26eqduSg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3648884738814088988</id><published>2011-01-18T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T19:49:50.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to eat?</title><content type='html'>Am still at work now. It's going to be 8pm now. Waiting for one of my clients to approve the artwork so I can finally FA it! YAaaaar~!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, might be meeting up with wen or chelle tonight. See how and I'm still at work. No idea when I can get out of here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freaking hungry de lo!! Sigh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I changed my blogskin again. But I wanna change again. It's not really nice. Because of the fonts which are too small and too tight together. So it's difficult! I mean ya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, had dinner with Phyo, Yh, Liz and one of yh's friend. Had steamboat again at Desa Park City. I really like eating there. Plus the environment and stuff. Nice! Plus, I didn't have to pay. Lolx. Phyo paid for everyone! Thank you Phyo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wonder what will I have for dinner later. I'm so hungry d. What to eat. What to eat. Oh ladida~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh~ Still waiting. Die la like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3648884738814088988?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3648884738814088988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3648884738814088988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3648884738814088988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3648884738814088988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-to-eat.html' title='What to eat?'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-7808717658966359635</id><published>2011-01-17T15:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T15:42:24.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilovediscounts'/><title type='text'>I Love Discounts!</title><content type='html'>Who doesn't??&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to share something with you guys. For those who are in KL of course. Well, my friend set up this discounts website thing, where you can buy vouchers for a certain product. And this is obviously interesting for me since CNY is coming and Valentines Day~ What else could be more perfect than having Manicure and Pedicure just for freaking RM45!! I know! RM45!!!! The original price is actually RM90. So it's like 50% off!  So freaking cheap! Not only that. They are going to use OPI nail polish. Ladidia~ Nice!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, if you want to get it. Just go to &lt;a href="www.ilovediscounts.my"&gt;www.ilovediscounts.my&lt;/a&gt; to buy it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ilovediscounts.my"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ilovediscounts.my"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TTPwDlkyFOI/AAAAAAAABeo/Y1oh6Yk1BrE/s1600/ilovediscounts.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TTPwDlkyFOI/AAAAAAAABeo/Y1oh6Yk1BrE/s320/ilovediscounts.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563053909149357282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's really easy to buy it. Can you see that button "Buy". Ya, just click on that, and there will be instructions on how to do it. IT'S REALLY EASY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sooooooo getting it! Taaa~&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/32690911-7808717658966359635?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/7808717658966359635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=7808717658966359635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7808717658966359635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7808717658966359635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-discounts.html' title='I Love Discounts!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TTPwDlkyFOI/AAAAAAAABeo/Y1oh6Yk1BrE/s72-c/ilovediscounts.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1696665570266869596</id><published>2011-01-17T10:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T10:54:29.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><title type='text'>14.01.2011, Friday~</title><content type='html'>Friday the 14th. Jan. 2011.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was an effing crazy day! It was FA after FA. Oh FA means Final Artwork. Which basically, THE Final Artwork of the job. Which then we can close the job and get our monies! Lolx. And when there's FA, it has to go for proof checking which is mostly done by Yeen. And then it will have to go for changes after checking. And then later, print and burn cd. Or instead of burning cd, I have to send the file through email. or if it's effing big, I send it through sendspace.com. So most of the time, it takes at least few hours before can be sent to our client. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND HOMIGOSH! You know how many FA's I had that day! Plus of course I need to get Quotes from my boss too. Which I still haven't because so many things had to do on the day. Rawr!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had like 6 FA's!! Crazy shit. My studio manager, Foo was like, Amanda, you making us go crazy in the studio with all the FAs!!! Lolx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that was such a hectic day, not to mention I had to rush all the way to KL to send in two of the FA's which was burned into cd. I managed to get there on time. Lucky me! KL at 5pm. Not such a great time. And thankfully I got home early avoiding the jam and the freakin heavy rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and Pei Wen was back on that day too! But she couldn't see us cause she was gonna go Penang so had to wait like till Sunday. But I just realized we have not met up yet. Hahaha. Probably gonna get her to meet us tonight? Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after the news that Pei Wen was back, was having dinner with Stan when I received an sms from Chelle! She was back too! But it wasn't for a holiday but cause her grandmother passed on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So straight after dinner. Rushed all the way to OUG to see her and her grandmother. It was freaking jam la! Took us like an hour to get there. Crazy shit. It was still super jam at 845pm! -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well. Got there, hugged her and went in to see her grandmother. Shit man. I can't do funeral. Or weddings. Lolx. I'll tear and cry. I stayed on and went in for the prayers. Was tearing the whole time. That didn't help chelle at all. Lolx. I'M SORRY! Stayed on awhile more cause kimmy came. I think I stayed there for like more than 2 hours. So before I left, I went to see her one last time. I cried again. It's just so weird. I was thinking of that time in UK. She was so cute. And I had to talk to her in BM sometimes cause I can't freaking chat to her in Canto. And so she spoke to me in canto and bm. It's just too weird. Rest in Peace Aunty! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh~ Talking about funerals and stuff, no mood to blog nemore. Oh well. Will continue later! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need to find new blogskin! New year! New Blogskin! Lolx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mwah*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1696665570266869596?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1696665570266869596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1696665570266869596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1696665570266869596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1696665570266869596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/01/14012011-friday.html' title='14.01.2011, Friday~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5034733125476825965</id><published>2011-01-13T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T18:44:43.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Surprise! Surprise! Am back, to annoy anyone who reads my blog. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well anyway, like always, i will say I will try my best to actually freaking update me blog. But then. Will be too lazy and to busy to do any shit. Like my Pangkor trip. Till now. I HAVE NOT FREAKING UPDATE IT YET. lolx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will need to go and take the pictures from my laptop. AND POST IT UP!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm supposed to do something on me blog too. I'm so bored with this layout. Shall change it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I NEEEEEED TO GOOOO HOOOOOOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5034733125476825965?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5034733125476825965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5034733125476825965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5034733125476825965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5034733125476825965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2011/01/surprise-surprise-am-back-to-annoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1710696429481066834</id><published>2010-12-22T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T02:04:34.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks for ruining the day&lt;br&gt;Sent via BlackBerry from Maxis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1710696429481066834?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1710696429481066834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1710696429481066834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1710696429481066834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1710696429481066834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanks-for-ruining-day-sent-via.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8098331365349319994</id><published>2010-12-10T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:08:18.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Needa holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TQHO6vKIZzI/AAAAAAAABeU/8eMR1pkGg8k/s1600/loveis.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TQHO6vKIZzI/AAAAAAAABeU/8eMR1pkGg8k/s320/loveis.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548943724383856434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a holiday!! Lolx. Oh well. Shall wait till next year. Chinese New Year! Will be going to Sibu with Stan. Visit his hometown. But I haven't bought any tickets yet. Been stalking airasia for weeks! Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I soooo want to go somewhere. For a day or two. Weeeeeeee~ Rawr. Somewhere on a beach. I just want to sit at the beach and read a book. Lolx. Yea, I'll play with the water as well. But I just wanna relax with a book, sipping on cool coconut water. Oooooh. Sounds super nice! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before I can do that, I need to lose weight so I won't look like some fat junk on a lounge chair, gulping down the coconut. Hahahahaha. What a sight! Hahahahha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, will be having the annual company dinner tonight! Going to Tenji~ SALMON! Come to mama!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya, and I was just saying I need to lose weight. And I'm going to a japanese buffet. Damnit.  Nvm. After tonight. I SHALL NOT EAT SO MUCH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAhahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My goal. Or my resolution. TO BE FIT AND SLIM BY CHINESE NEW YEAR. AND STAY FIT FOR THE WHOLE ENTIRE YEAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha. I hope it works. WHICH I KNOW WILL. There. See my "determination". but of cus that will go when I see food. Rawr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. I guess back to work. CANT WAIT FOR TENJI. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I heart joo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8098331365349319994?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8098331365349319994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8098331365349319994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8098331365349319994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8098331365349319994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/12/needa-holiday.html' title='Needa holiday!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TQHO6vKIZzI/AAAAAAAABeU/8eMR1pkGg8k/s72-c/loveis.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4418265347664611599</id><published>2010-12-08T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T16:20:02.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Headache Commercial</title><content type='html'>This "commercial" is done by my colleagues. They had nothing else better to do. So they made this in like an hour. Hahahha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pC0JtUFrpFw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pC0JtUFrpFw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/32690911-4418265347664611599?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4418265347664611599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4418265347664611599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4418265347664611599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4418265347664611599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/12/headache-commercial.html' title='Headache Commercial'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-371421782342220772</id><published>2010-11-24T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:25:48.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Blue Print~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TOy8dXFmNEI/AAAAAAAABeM/YvZog0WyTCM/s1600/Blue%2BPrint%2B-%2BOffice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TOy8dXFmNEI/AAAAAAAABeM/YvZog0WyTCM/s320/Blue%2BPrint%2B-%2BOffice.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543012453985956930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yee Hui asked where Yeen and I sat in the office. And so, Yeen decided to do a Blue Print of our office. In a way. We are sitting opposite each other in a way, just that the freaking wall is blocking. Hahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was supposed to go out today to meet the HSBC peeps and also the Jusco peeps. But in the end. I didn't have to. Yippee! I like to stay in the office. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last time in MPH, I ALWAYS want to get out of the office. Now its like, I DON'T want to go out. I mean I don't feel like it anymore. I rather stay in. Lolx. Oh well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My table is such a mess. And ya. I need to get to back to work. TTYL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-371421782342220772?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/371421782342220772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=371421782342220772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/371421782342220772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/371421782342220772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/11/blue-print.html' title='Blue Print~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TOy8dXFmNEI/AAAAAAAABeM/YvZog0WyTCM/s72-c/Blue%2BPrint%2B-%2BOffice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4763893525027276855</id><published>2010-11-23T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:33:51.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>New Job!</title><content type='html'>Hey all! Guess what? I has a new job! I'm working with Yeen actually. Gyahahahaha. I mean, in the same company la. It's an advertising agency. And I'm an Accounts Exec. Basically handling clients and things like that. Not doing accounting shit all la. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now I'm loving work because for one. I don't have to wake up sooooo early like last time. But sometimes I need to stay back till late. The latest I stayed was till 8pm. But I don't mind cause its super jam around that time anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working in Kelana Jaya by the way. So yes. The LDP. Is horrendous after work hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of working here is having Yeen here. haha. At least a friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far so good. I mean. Nothing to complain about. YET. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. Back to work~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-4763893525027276855?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4763893525027276855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4763893525027276855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4763893525027276855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4763893525027276855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-job.html' title='New Job!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2180603734914360817</id><published>2010-11-06T05:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T05:29:39.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Small Update</title><content type='html'>Hey all. Sorry I abandoned me blog for quite some time. I don't know when was the last time I actually posted anything. I was supposed to post about my trip to Pangkor which was like a month ago. Tee-hee. I is sorrreyh~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well. What's up with me. Ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I FINALLY QUIT ME JOB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes! I feel so relieved like a huge chunk of weight was lifted off of me. Seriously. I don't know. I want a stress free job. In a way. I mean. I don't mind stress. Just that. I don't want to think about work after 5pm. I want to relax when I'm not working. Like on weekends and stuff. But I kept worrying about shitz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously. It made me look like shit too. Rawr~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway. I shall relax now. Phyo offered me a job. Which I think I might take it. I just want an easy job first while job hunting. At least I has moneyh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yea. I am looking for a job. And I'm back to the usual routine of sleeping late and waking up late. Which is totally awesome. Which I love to do. Hahaha. Plus. I'm sorta living with Stan. And so. It's peaceful. No doors slamming. No sudden loud noises. And stuff like that. I can even sleep without the air cond on. Stan left for work around 8am. And he actually switched off the air cond. I woke up at 3 something. And I was still under the blankies. Lolx. I didn't know that the air cond wasn't on. Lolx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my room there. Weeeeeeee~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just dyed my hair~ I want it to be brighter though. Hehe. But now it seems ok la. Not too lala. I shall upload another picture of me with me hair~ K? K? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway. I MISS YOU PEOPLE WHO ARE NOT IN MALAYSIA! I don't have to name anyone. You know who you are. &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love ya'll. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mwah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2180603734914360817?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2180603734914360817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2180603734914360817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2180603734914360817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2180603734914360817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/11/small-update.html' title='Small Update'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5977554798011282631</id><published>2010-10-05T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T14:35:58.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh crap. No updates for super long! I'm shooo sorry! &lt;div&gt;I will update one long one on my Pangkor trip! My skin is like peeling now cause of the sunburn which is really gross. I have flaky skin now. Eeeeew! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you seen my fb picture! If you have not, you can just look on the left side of my blog. Bwahahahaha. Oh well. Just wait for my updates on Pangkor trip~ Hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/32690911-5977554798011282631?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5977554798011282631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5977554798011282631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5977554798011282631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5977554798011282631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4213279517241787287</id><published>2010-08-27T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T14:49:54.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor s.'/><title type='text'>Ladida</title><content type='html'>I have been neglecting my blog again. I would really update it almost everyday. If not cause of some shit. Oh well. I'm really thinking of some change in my life. Shall not say much here if there are some unwanted readers here. But I think I'm going to do it. I can't stand that shit who I have to see almost everyday. So yes. I'm going to make that change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stan is moving into the new house de! Well. Kinda move all the furniture de. I think I'm going to move in some of my stuff too! Mostly clothes and my own other stuff. Really excited. Plus I don't mind his house mates who are his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I kinda typed that out er. 2 days ago? Anyway, been staying there now. The aircond is so effing cold man. Gonna get a new blankie. His is too thin de. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rawr! I'm so bored at home now. Been watching the new SNSD Genie in Japanese Version. Hot shit! Here's the video. Serious hot stuff. At first you won't get used to it cause its in Jap. But after a few listens. Its not bad actually. Its kinda cute~ Yoona is so effing hot in here. Can't see much of Yuri. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hJBvN3v1s3g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hJBvN3v1s3g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now. I'm into Taylor Swift tooo. Hahahha. I just heart her new video. "Mine" I don't know. It seems so sweet. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JDaDXMxkNvs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JDaDXMxkNvs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo. I'm listening to the Genie. It's like. They are playing the two videos the same time. So it's like Jap and Korean at the same time. Lolx! Crazy shit. LALALALALA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy watching~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-4213279517241787287?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4213279517241787287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4213279517241787287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4213279517241787287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4213279517241787287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/08/ladida.html' title='Ladida'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5718004067880152018</id><published>2010-08-16T13:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T13:49:56.227+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piss&apos;d'/><title type='text'>Hate.</title><content type='html'>If you are not going to do with what I have requested you to do. You just wait. You don't know how I angry I am with you with what you just did. I am anrgier than you are to me.&lt;br /&gt;I know I am wrong with what I did. But you needn't do what you did. If you are not going to take back what you did.&lt;br /&gt;Then, from now on, don't ever come running to me when you are in trouble. Don't come to me when you need help. When you want anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer want to acknowledge you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Hate is a strong word. But that is what I'm feeling now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5718004067880152018?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5718004067880152018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5718004067880152018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5718004067880152018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5718004067880152018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/08/hate.html' title='Hate.'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-332555287402364463</id><published>2010-08-13T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T14:41:34.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WonderGirls'/><title type='text'>Wonder Girls on MTV Asian Takeaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_buAPzWFtcU8/TGO8f6nTcFI/AAAAAAAAHNk/OEs_JRHMEJc/s400/blog.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_buAPzWFtcU8/TGO8f6nTcFI/AAAAAAAAHNk/OEs_JRHMEJc/s400/blog.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey all! Go watch MTV on Astro now, channel 714 today!! It starts at 6pm!!! Hope I can rush home to watch this!!! Gaaaah! Must leave right on the dot. I finish work at 5.30pm. Then maybe I can reach home before 6 so I can shower and watch this! hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya. Ok. Back to work~&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/32690911-332555287402364463?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/332555287402364463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=332555287402364463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/332555287402364463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/332555287402364463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/08/wonder-girls-on-mtv-asian-takeaway.html' title='Wonder Girls on MTV Asian Takeaway!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_buAPzWFtcU8/TGO8f6nTcFI/AAAAAAAAHNk/OEs_JRHMEJc/s72-c/blog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4140653719031600030</id><published>2010-08-12T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:32:55.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean'/><title type='text'>4Minute! Sesame Street?</title><content type='html'>Hey all! Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know either! Lolx! Anyhooo. I'm totally hooked on to this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OGvwy3qhjDM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OGvwy3qhjDM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4Minute - I My Me Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. Weird title. Lolx. And Kendrick calls this song "Click Click"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhaha. Well. They should have called it that. Because the I My Me Mine part don't really sound like it. The Click Click part of cause. It's obvious. Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the starting part of the song. The whole music part. Rawr* Freaking orga-gasmic~&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think so. And the whole dance. Drools* I'm going crazy now.&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I my my me mine~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the dance part of the click click. Its so cute. I taught Kendrick to do it on his cheeks. Hahaha. So whenever they sing that part. He'll click his cheeks. Cute no? Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Friday! Weeeeeeee~ Awesome! Going to Zouk tomorrow night. Stan's Viet friend, Minh Nhat, I think it's spelled that way. He called us to join him. So ya. Anyone wanna join us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta work this weekend again. Last weekend I gotta work. And now this weekend too! Sheesh*&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. Sesame Street is coming to town! If you have any brother, sisters, cousins, niece or nephew. Bring them over to MPH Bookstores Mid Valley! Let me try to find the poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a colouring contest and you get to win the tickets to watch them Live in KL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs120.ash2/39332_457798206252_194151381252_6839799_2275144_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs120.ash2/39332_457798206252_194151381252_6839799_2275144_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There ya go! As you can see. The colouring contest is for 8 years and below. So come and join aight? I think I'll be one of the judges. Not to sure yet. So we'll see! But do come and meet cookie monster and elmo!!! You know you want to! Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Am going off now~ Love ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, mandahiew here~&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/32690911-4140653719031600030?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4140653719031600030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4140653719031600030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4140653719031600030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4140653719031600030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/08/4minute-sesame-street.html' title='4Minute! Sesame Street?'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6644061378368695085</id><published>2010-08-11T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T17:31:16.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>My Personality?</title><content type='html'>So, I saw this on Annie's blog. And I thought. Why don't I give it a try for fun. It was a personality test kinda thing. So ya. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true at some of it. Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-6644061378368695085?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6644061378368695085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6644061378368695085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6644061378368695085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6644061378368695085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-personality.html' title='My Personality?'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3553358977134656863</id><published>2010-08-10T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T19:08:16.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><title type='text'>Other Encounters</title><content type='html'>As usual, I arrive at my office early cause I have to send Kelly to school. She needs to be there before 7:30am latest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, got to my office around 7:20 something. Parked my car outside. I normally have my own parking spot inside. But I didn't want to park inside and sleep in the car. Cause there won't be any other cars. Only maybe one or two. So I parked in front of this building next to my office building. Didn't want my colleagues to see me sleeping in the car of cause. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to go to office early too cause of some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as usual. I'll park at my usual spot. Lower down the volume of my car radio and sleep. I fell asleep instantly. Was super tired. Had a late night yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 7:50 - 8am. I was awaken by someone softly whispering in my ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amanda . . . .  amanda . . . . amanda . . . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like. WHAT THE FUCK?! I swear I could feel a breeze blowing at my ear when someone whispers in your ear. CB AH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eye, turned my head and found out that I couldn't. I couldn't move at all. It was as if I was paralyzed. And again, as usual. It's like a freaking routine. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I start cursing. Then praying. Tried to reach for my steering wheel to pull myself out of this "thing". Prayed and prayed. I could see cars passing by. Heard a group of girls chatting and laughing, walking past by my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I felt that I was holding my mobile in my right hand. I thought to try to call someone. I don't know why. Not like I could talk too. But still couldn't move at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I did like what I always did. Pray and closed my eyes. After awhile. I could move. I got up straight away and saw the group of girls about few cars away. I leaned back against my seat again. Thinking if I should go to my office or not. Afraid if I went back to sleep, the same thing will happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like. What the heck la. I still had time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahha. So I went back to sleep. Hahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I just woke up again when my alarm rang. And went to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I guess the Hungry Ghost Festival is here already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3553358977134656863?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3553358977134656863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3553358977134656863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3553358977134656863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3553358977134656863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/08/other-encounters.html' title='Other Encounters'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-838563710949345828</id><published>2010-07-07T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T17:13:06.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weeeeeee~'/><title type='text'>CHELLE IS BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TDRDATmB-bI/AAAAAAAABd8/NLqvYEoWpRk/s1600/love+is.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491087518210324914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TDRDATmB-bI/AAAAAAAABd8/NLqvYEoWpRk/s320/love+is.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAY! Chelle is back~ Weeeee~ Am soooo gonna take her clubbing and stuff. Too bad Kimmy just started interning when Chelle is back. Sigh. Its ok. Chelle! I shall take you out! But hopefully am not tired and stuff! Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall go drinking and stuff! But I only can see her this Friday and she's gong back on the 26th. Sigh* Hussie Wussie won't be here! So I have Chelle all to myself. But I know other people wants her so I can't. Sob* So sad. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sent me a message on FB. I was in work. I seriously almost screamed my head off when I read that message. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Hui is going back on the 24th. Apala this people. Goin back around the same time. But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm super broke this month and it's not even the middle of the month yet. Such a sad sad thing. Really. And oh! Next Saturday, is the Bon Odori Festival! Can't wait to go for that one!!! Weeeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the month. There's the MTV World Stage happening at Sunway Lagoon! Such an eventful month. In a way. With my besties back from somewhere else. Sigh. Such a time to be broke. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want to spend me makan? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TDRC_zMTMzI/AAAAAAAABd0/S25CT9LlbWY/s1600/manda.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491087509512467250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TDRC_zMTMzI/AAAAAAAABd0/S25CT9LlbWY/s320/manda.PNG" border="0" /&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/32690911-838563710949345828?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/838563710949345828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=838563710949345828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/838563710949345828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/838563710949345828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/07/chelle-is-back.html' title='CHELLE IS BACK!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TDRDATmB-bI/AAAAAAAABd8/NLqvYEoWpRk/s72-c/love+is.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8238756467251400885</id><published>2010-06-27T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:34:08.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paintball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><title type='text'>Paintball weee~</title><content type='html'>Went to play paintball today! It's all cause of my stupid bf. It's been 2 whole freaking weeks or more. He has been talking nothing but paintball. And cause of that. I'm kinda hooked on it now. If you have seen me pictures on fb. You'll see my bruises! Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But am quite disappointed that i couldn't 'chung' in front. But oh well. There's next time! Really want to get a mask now. I used the house mask. I couldnt really see properly no matter how much I wiped it. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one time, I got hit. I was calling "OUt!" ANd they still kept shooting me. They shot my marker and my mask. Straight away splatter my face and my mouth. The bloody paint tasted so damn bitter. Kept spitting out the paint. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna go check out which masks I can get. Whoopeedoo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8238756467251400885?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8238756467251400885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8238756467251400885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8238756467251400885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8238756467251400885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/paintball-weee.html' title='Paintball weee~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6399024485092729260</id><published>2010-06-18T16:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T16:57:54.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Friday is here!</title><content type='html'>Yay! It's Friday! We're off to the waterfalls at er, I have no idea where. But yes. We are going there! haha. You can read from my cousin's blog, Shanie. They went there the first time. Then my mum knew about it. We were like. "WHY NEVER INVITE US HUH!!!" Lolx. So they are following us again. And also cause they really enjoyed it! Will put up pictures on that day! I mean after that of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleague Julia, who sits next to me just passed me this magazine, FACES. Oooooh. This month issue are on Weddings! They have contests like to win a 5 day 4 night trip to MONACO! For honeymoon. And so many more. I wish I was getting married. Lolx. You can even win an engagement ring worth RM5k. (I would obviously want mine to cost more. Stan take note please. Lolx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was flipping through everything. They totally cover almost all the details on wedding stuff. I really like the photographers part. Where they show like 3-4 pictures they have taken. It's so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine myself doing all that. But oh well. I guess when you are ready, then its nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! You can check out this website also. &lt;a href="http://weddingguideasia.com/"&gt;http://weddingguideasia.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all the tips on weddings held in asia. Really interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh* All this wedding talk. Can't wait to attend for Wen's wedding next month. And shit. I forgot when is it again. hahahahaha. Wen. Can you tell me again. But I doubt you're reading my blog. But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. Was looking at some cakes and remembered that I gotta get one of my "partners" to come and sponsor cupcakes and teach children to decorate the cakes with icing. Will soooo be going for that when it falls through. Here are some of her cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBsw3Bsq-tI/AAAAAAAABc0/_qb-FuZhrNo/s1600/castle+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484030693160450770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBsw3Bsq-tI/AAAAAAAABc0/_qb-FuZhrNo/s320/castle+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBsxHpeMyUI/AAAAAAAABc8/sUtUueuswNw/s1600/boob+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484030978715076930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBsxHpeMyUI/AAAAAAAABc8/sUtUueuswNw/s320/boob+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two are my personal favourite! Lolx. I really like the castle thingy. And I've seend boobie cakes but not ones with nipples on it! She even has a guy's bod. With his *ahem* kinda bulging out at the bottom. Lolx! I saw it somewhere on her blog. Just can't find it now. This is her website. &lt;a href="http://yummiesbyaudrey.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://yummiesbyaudrey.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should check it out! It's really nice! Her prices are alright. Doesn't seem too bad. Really want to order one next time. Maybe I shall order this for Stan's birthday. oooh. Or maybe I should just make a paintball marker with pellets or something. Ooooh. ya! K. Great idea. His birthday is in another 94 days time. Plenty of time. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are freezing in the office now. So damn freaking cold. I need my winter jacket in here! Lolx. AND GLOVES!!! That will be perfect. With nice steaming hot chocolate and floating marsheymellows on top of it. Oooooh! Cosy. Lolx. Like that, I don't have to work de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Have to pack some stuff and ready some stuff to send to some outlets. Going to drop it of all there later. To One Utama and The Curve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. Do any of you follow my tweets? Hehe. Just asking, just wondering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBs0U9FqsnI/AAAAAAAABdE/hbEjsbA3RCQ/s1600/manda.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484034505854071410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBs0U9FqsnI/AAAAAAAABdE/hbEjsbA3RCQ/s320/manda.PNG" border="0" /&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/32690911-6399024485092729260?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6399024485092729260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6399024485092729260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6399024485092729260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6399024485092729260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/friday-is-here.html' title='Friday is here!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBsw3Bsq-tI/AAAAAAAABc0/_qb-FuZhrNo/s72-c/castle+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2494366790211652150</id><published>2010-06-17T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T17:13:57.532+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Lunchy lunch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBnjoKDNHhI/AAAAAAAABck/PtFdjDGp9iI/s1600/love+is...gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483664300332359186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBnjoKDNHhI/AAAAAAAABck/PtFdjDGp9iI/s320/love+is...gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stan came to look for me today. For lunch! It brightens up me day when I have lunch with him~ I mean, I don't know. I see him like everyday. But when you start work. It takes up 11 hours of your day. Inclusive of driving to and fro. you need 8 hours of sleep. That leaves you more or less of 6 hours. When you get home. It takes at least an hour to drag myself in the shower. That leaves more or less 3-4 hours. 3 to 4 hrs. Sheesh. Its so not enough. I mean. By the time HE gets home. Its like super late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And so. Imagine 5 days of these shit. Sigh. Stan. Can you get rich. Marry me. And I can just live happily waiting for you to come home from work. Of course, I will need to shop in the afternoons. What the hell you want me to do in the afternoon! HAahahaa. Yea I wish la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So ya. Its nice to have lunch with your love ones in the middle of your work day. It kinda relieves your stress or whatever shit you're going through at work. I don't know. As long as it is a new face, not the same ones I have to see everyday. So ya. Friends. Come brighten up me day toooo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBnm04ITyvI/AAAAAAAABcs/C9cmwgNXiY4/s1600/sunnysmile_computerpic_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483667817395112690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBnm04ITyvI/AAAAAAAABcs/C9cmwgNXiY4/s320/sunnysmile_computerpic_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Weeeeee~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2494366790211652150?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2494366790211652150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2494366790211652150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2494366790211652150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2494366790211652150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/lunchy-lunch.html' title='Lunchy lunch!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBnjoKDNHhI/AAAAAAAABck/PtFdjDGp9iI/s72-c/love+is...gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4904827254675677686</id><published>2010-06-10T20:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T20:22:26.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>I is like my EYES!</title><content type='html'>Thanks guys for commenting on the post instead of the chatbox. I can view it in office. Lalala. Oooh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing contacts now! I mean, they are just for fun. My eyesight is nearly perfect. So ya. But damn shit wei. Wearing it. It seems so blur. Seriously. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still so not used to it. Lemme try to find a picture and show you how I look. If can see la. I just realized I have 1,705 pictures. And that is only when people tag me. Not including the ones in my albums. Gyayahahahhaha. And oh. Am really fat now. Seriously. Annie am fatter than yooooou! Hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Just took a few from fb. I look. Good. Hahahaha. Next am gonna get grey ones! And then Amethyst! Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBDWSjndR-I/AAAAAAAABcM/jVpLAZx5lo8/s1600/brown+contacts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBDWSjndR-I/AAAAAAAABcM/jVpLAZx5lo8/s320/brown+contacts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481116360796620770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this picture of me. I don't know bout Jac though. But she still looks fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBDWTAjml4I/AAAAAAAABcU/I-rRQs0RfeA/s1600/close+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBDWTAjml4I/AAAAAAAABcU/I-rRQs0RfeA/s320/close+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481116368565081986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A close up! See. Am fat. Look at those double chin. SOb*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I do look good. hahahahah. But cant wear it everyday. I'll be like, why is everyone suddenly so good looking. Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! My event is going to be on this Saturday. I shall post some pictures when I can. Ok? Shit. I don't think I want to emcee lo! And they are going to post it up on Youtube too! Just go check out Facebook or MPH's youtube or something. I guess you'll get to see me up there. Sob* But ok. I MIGHT post it here for all of your convenience. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I didn't forget anything or whatsoever. Aih. So freaky. Just one more day to go and then I'm done! For now! Hahahah. More events coming up. Aih. So tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to go on a holiday! When can I do that. My boss is going to Hong Kong next week for a week. So nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! And I have to plan a Hen's party for her too. Ya, out of nowhere the youngest have to plan a hen party. All of my colleagues are older than me. Of cus. Am the youngest. Sorta. There. Ya. They suddenly made me party manager. -.- Hahaha. But then its super hard to choose a place cause they dont want it to be too noisy too. Aih. So hard! Howla! We'll see la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for bf to come home. Oh! I love this picture of us! Lemme go search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBDYeBUNaMI/AAAAAAAABcc/LgoyIGqhpxo/s1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBDYeBUNaMI/AAAAAAAABcc/LgoyIGqhpxo/s320/us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481118756770769090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ya go! Ok.I look fat here and kinda stupid. But I don't know. It's still nice. Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh well. Anyway, I think I hear him! weeee~ Eat time!&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/32690911-4904827254675677686?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4904827254675677686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4904827254675677686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4904827254675677686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4904827254675677686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-is-like-my-eyes.html' title='I is like my EYES!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TBDWSjndR-I/AAAAAAAABcM/jVpLAZx5lo8/s72-c/brown+contacts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8104764743642880952</id><published>2010-06-09T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T17:18:43.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Miss those times!</title><content type='html'>I've just finished my Emcee script. Liz is going to have a look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm waiting and nothing much to do now. Replied emails and such. Was just browsing through some blogs. And was reading Annie's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh* I really miss those times in UK. Most of the time when I was with Chelle and Annie. Love to go shopping with them. Cooking with them. Or more like FOR them. Or sometimes they will cook and I'll go online for them. AHahhahaha. Even though Chelle's studio was small, it was cosy and fun to be innit. And it was just us. No one else. All those times we hit ourselves cause of her bed or her table. Or ANYTHING la. So damn small place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how we will get drunk and start jumping up and down. Or when we go out and club. Take a cab. Trying to skip the line. Talking to bouncers. Push our way through for drinks at the bar. Getting guys to buy us drinks. Aahhahahaha. Dancing on the dance floor. Getting home drunk. Walk home from the club. Imagine. Us. Walking in heels. Home. Its like walking from shit. I don't even know from where to where. Lemme check Google Map. Ok. It is approx. 2.5 miles so its like 4km. Ceh. So near only ah. But it seems so far. Eh wait. 4km still quite far right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Don't know la. I know that we sometimes lose our way and end up somewhere else. I don't know why we are not so scared over there. But ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Really really miss those times in London. Want to go back there and have fun like that again. Walking home is good. Cause you'll get sober by the time you get home. And anyway, we wont have much money to buy drinks in the first place. Its like £3 - £6 a drink ya know! But of cus its still cheaper than Malaysia. I mean don't convert la. Aih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you guys la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8104764743642880952?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8104764743642880952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8104764743642880952&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8104764743642880952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8104764743642880952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/miss-those-times.html' title='Miss those times!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1226982627771481368</id><published>2010-06-08T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T15:57:06.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Wth</title><content type='html'>Nice one wei. Someone has H1N1 in our office. And he was walking pass by us to introduce a new colleague to us. He wasn't even based here. Just so happen nie. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1226982627771481368?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1226982627771481368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1226982627771481368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1226982627771481368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1226982627771481368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/wth.html' title='Wth'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8000754384091503225</id><published>2010-06-04T09:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T11:21:06.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>I hate to do Titles and SCRIPTs!</title><content type='html'>I'm having a headache at work now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friggin&lt;/span&gt; emcee script. Didn't know it can actually be this hard. I like to work on points and then just go with the flow. I don't like scripts! But I have to anyway. Or I'll get super nervous and have no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; idea what I just said. Or might say something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished a simple proposal for a Storytelling competition to be held at the bookstore and actually the Islamic Arts Museum Malaysia came to maybe collaborate with us and such. We decided to give a better prize to attract more participants. Also to be held at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JB&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;. Finals will be obviously at the Museum. They are doing this in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;conjunction&lt;/span&gt; with an exhibition they will be having. Its the Jewelled Arts of India in the Age of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mughals&lt;/span&gt;. I saw some pictures of it. It was like from the 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This exhibition has been travelling around the world like the British Museum, The Metropolitan Museum of Art (NY), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Musee&lt;/span&gt; Du &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lourve&lt;/span&gt;, Paris. And now it is actually in Singapore at the Asian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Civisations&lt;/span&gt; Museum. So this coming July, it will be in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they want to have this storytelling competition as one of the activities for this super expensive exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make the competition on a bigger scale. So hopefully they will like the proposal. Just gave it to my boss to check on it. Waiting for her approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, will be going down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Subang&lt;/span&gt; Parade to look at the area and see how big it is so we can put the carpet and the mini stage. Then on the way, I have to go to MPH Distributors to get some of my storytelling stuff. Then have to go Mid Valley for a meeting with some magazine publishers that does the Disney magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; got a storytelling session to do. And the school holidays are going to start tomorrow. So nice. I wish we have like work holiday too. Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8000754384091503225?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8000754384091503225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8000754384091503225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8000754384091503225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8000754384091503225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-to-do-titles-and-scripts.html' title='I hate to do Titles and SCRIPTs!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4892516826363260581</id><published>2010-06-04T08:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T08:25:53.416+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Night out on a School Night! Lolx!</title><content type='html'>So now I'm at work. Reached here at about 7.47am. Super early of cause for me. My work starts at 8.15am. I want to cry cause of my freaking emcee script. I'm not sure how to write it. And it's too early for me to think now. Need to get into it before starting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, went to Mont Kiara to look see at Elaine's shop and also to collect some clothes we bought from her. Hang around till they close shop. Nothing to do cause had to wait for ming to meet her at Movida. And at that time, couldn't get her. So anyway, we decided to go to Bad Savanh to have a drink before heading to Movida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was me, Amelyn and Esther. Elaine and Ryan went home. I think cause Ryan was really tired. Bar Savanh was having free flow of cocktails to ladies. Amelyn and Esther tried this drink called Pink Perfection - Gin, Lime, Strawberry &amp;amp; Sprite. And I tired their Long Island Tea to see if its good. Got our drinks and sat at the side, near the toilet. Lolx. Didn't want to sit near to this bunch of old uncle who kept staring over. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried my drink and oh em gee. Just one sip of it, I wanted to pour my drink away. Esther kept telling me to take my drink and pour it down the sink. Since we were sitting next to the toilet. But too lazy. And Amelyn didn't really want to drink hers, so ya. There was a band playing and the singer was really good. There was a guy and a girl. Both of them were good. But we liked the Girl's voice. And somehow she reminded me of Liz. When Liz was in her dancing times during college, the way she dressed. Ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after my few sips and Esther gulped hers down. We went to Hartamas Square for makan. I feel so nostalgic being there. I really missed those times when we would go there EVERY WEEKEND! Just to either shisha, play pool or foos. Now its like. Aih. It was quite empty. Amelyn had the aglio olio. We used to order this all the time. And it wasn't that nice already. Esther had char kuey teow. I had to finish for her too. We even ordered nachos for 3 bucks. And we were conned!!!! It was just freaking Chachos. And the salsa sauce was like tomato mix a bit of chili sauce and jalapeno. So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a message from Ming saying she was at TTDI de. Rushed off to Movida. Oh its in Sunway Giza la the place. Got there. And it felt like I waited for a bottle to arrive for like an hour. It felt like it. But don't really know the exact time we waited standing there. Ming's friends were sorta hyper. They were assuntarians as well. And I FELT SO OLD! I mean they are just one or two years younger than me. But ya. Don't know. Just felt old. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetched Esther home at about 12? And I reached home about 12 something close to one. So yes. Been sleeping late for the past 2 days. Yesterday was worse since I slept at 2! I mean, by the time I change, brush teeth, pee, shit, wash up. All that shit. It was already 1 something. Aih. So yea, by the time I slept. It was 2. Sigh. And woke up at 6 something. Ish. So now. Can't think. And super sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Anyway. Back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-4892516826363260581?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4892516826363260581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4892516826363260581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4892516826363260581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4892516826363260581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/night-out-on-school-night-lolx.html' title='A Night out on a School Night! Lolx!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3092313437062475078</id><published>2010-06-03T16:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:48:59.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>My first Event!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;And so, here I am at work, trying to figure out how to write this freaking emcee script. Maybe you guys can help me out on some words thingy. Alright. The event is my event that I've been planning ever since I got into MPH. Its the birthday bash for the club. The kidz one of cause. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I made the theme Superhero! Well, cause the mascots are like dressed in superhero like outfits. And so it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now, I want to make my event to seem like its a huge test to become a superhero or something like that. So I'm having activities like Wordsearch, spot the differences, word puzzle, a little Banana Milkshake hand puppet show demo, some painting thing and a game which I called it the Agility Test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, my freaking emcee script. I'm trying to think like. For Wordsearch is to test their eyesight? Spot the differences and word puzzle is the same time activity, er..to test their um, intelligence and er memory? Banana's are good for you - contribute to their er strength? Painting thing - their creativity? Lolx. And the Agility test is super straightforward. So ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know. HOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What should I put?! Any suggestions? And oh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My event is next week on a Saturday! How awesome is that? And I'm gonna be the emcee. How so not awesome is that. The event is going to be at.....Subang Parade. Wei Hua, don't come!!! Hahahaha. Doubt you will anyway. Oh well. Quite excited for the party but the sad part is that so far, there's only 12 sign up. I'm expecting 100 kids!!!!!! How to get 100 kids in 7 days?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! let me post the poster and also the program flow for you guys to have a look-see. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TAdrT3TuMGI/AAAAAAAABb8/5V2V-ouJfjk/s1600/Bday-poster-7th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478465460727853154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TAdrT3TuMGI/AAAAAAAABb8/5V2V-ouJfjk/s320/Bday-poster-7th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TAdrTWey-mI/AAAAAAAABb0/r2_8aZPHywA/s1600/Bday-EMAIL-BLAST.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478465451915934306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TAdrTWey-mI/AAAAAAAABb0/r2_8aZPHywA/s320/Bday-EMAIL-BLAST.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess it's a lil hard to see. But I THINK you can enlarge it by clicking on it? Get your lil cuzzies, bro and sisters to sign up! They'll get a RM10 voucher and a goodie bag! They register for the event, they will get ANOTHER GOODIE BAG!!!! Also, cupcakes and banana milkshake. How cool and awesome is that! Uh huh! Yea baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolx. Just get them to come!!!!! Subang Parade! Go! Go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3092313437062475078?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3092313437062475078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3092313437062475078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3092313437062475078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3092313437062475078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-first-event.html' title='My first Event!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/TAdrT3TuMGI/AAAAAAAABb8/5V2V-ouJfjk/s72-c/Bday-poster-7th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2036450038728238969</id><published>2010-06-03T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T00:24:13.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Change!</title><content type='html'>ZOMG!!!! I likey my blog now! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still need to add in more stuff. But it's 12.30am now. Super late now!!!! Sob*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I gotta work. Shall work on my blog tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2036450038728238969?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2036450038728238969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2036450038728238969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2036450038728238969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2036450038728238969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/change.html' title='A Change!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4109075557694679681</id><published>2010-06-02T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:02:49.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog? New Chapter? IDK</title><content type='html'>I don't really know what's the purpose of my blog anymore. I don't have the time to blog. I don't even have time to play my FB Apps! Hahahhaha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like making a whole new blog. I feel like this is just one chapter of my life and am embarking on a new one. I guess it maybe it'll make me blog more? I don't know. I do love this old thing though. Sob* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What shall I do? Hmmm? I have yet to try wordpress. I actually signed up for one. But hmmmm. Shall I make a new blog then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you guys think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-4109075557694679681?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4109075557694679681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4109075557694679681&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4109075557694679681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4109075557694679681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-blog-new-chapter-idk.html' title='New Blog? New Chapter? IDK'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3929871132212815245</id><published>2010-05-19T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:58:06.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These days go by quite fast. Before ya know it, its June. So fast. Sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3929871132212815245?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3929871132212815245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3929871132212815245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3929871132212815245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3929871132212815245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/05/these-days-go-by-quite-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4427734790012893074</id><published>2010-04-29T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:56:46.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just clicky on it!</title><content type='html'>Eh eh. Just click on this website and sign up for it. I get 0.20 cents every time someone does it for me. I know. So little. But who cares. Its for fun!!!!!! Hahaha. So do it! Do it!!!!&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://malaysia.youthsays.com/users/276379/invite"&gt;http://malaysia.youthsays.com/users/276379/invite&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh! I&amp;#39;m going off to One Utama later. Anyone wanna join me for yc? Come come! Or maybe not since I need to sleep for tonight! Going zouk! Argh. Have not been clubbing. But no diff cause I have to go back early since I got work tomorrow. Aih. Wanted to take leave but too late to take. So ya. &lt;p&gt;Oh oh. I almost bought my jacket. But then cause my mum said its not long enough. If I tuck in my top then the jacket is short. Ya. But instead, I bought a skirt! I guess I&amp;#39;ll wear it for tonight! Gyahahahaha.&lt;p&gt;Now I need to go rush them for my SALARY! Its so unfair that my boss all got money de. And I haven&amp;#39;t got mine yet. Cbz. Aih. K shall go now. &lt;br&gt;Sent via BlackBerry from Maxis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-4427734790012893074?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4427734790012893074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4427734790012893074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4427734790012893074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4427734790012893074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-clicky-on-it.html' title='Just clicky on it!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-7293911771368650384</id><published>2010-04-27T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T21:19:29.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JACKET!</title><content type='html'>I just realized me LV bag is like super dirty. I've been so damn busy I can't even clean my bag. I just saw the picture for my birthday. And ya. It was like so white! Sob* I mean clean la. Now its dirty. I shall not use it so often de la. So. I need to get a new bag! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right? Lolx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. I saw this blazer/jacket thing in Miss Selfridge. I so want to get it but. I don't know. Its like so ex la. Chelle. Be a darling and get it for me. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying to look for it in Miss Selfridge but can't find it since the stupid internet is working so slowly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really craving for some Peanut Butter Chocolate Cupcake! RAWR*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright. I found the picture but I can't actually like curi the picture. Let me print screen and put it in paint first! Ladida~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Click* *click* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tada~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S9bjkb8MFJI/AAAAAAAABbE/4U-KFiEGq6s/s1600/jacket.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S9bjkb8MFJI/AAAAAAAABbE/4U-KFiEGq6s/s320/jacket.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464805412975678610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it nice? ok. Maybe in picture. its not really that nice. But I still like it~ Haha. Trying to get my mum to get it for me. Bwahahahaha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh* So sleepy. I really need to get back my life. I so do not like working. But I still like my job in a way. Just that I hate to like talk and explain and negotiate or whatever shit. I seriously do not know how to do it. And it comes out wrongly. Ugh. Waaaaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid boyfriend. Until now not here yet. Bloody hell. I so sleepy de. I shall just sleep then. Should I just get the jacket? Hmmmm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-7293911771368650384?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/7293911771368650384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=7293911771368650384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7293911771368650384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7293911771368650384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/04/jacket.html' title='JACKET!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S9bjkb8MFJI/AAAAAAAABbE/4U-KFiEGq6s/s72-c/jacket.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8861826665547091554</id><published>2010-04-26T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T19:23:09.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil Update</title><content type='html'>I bet no one reads me blog anymore. I don't read anyone's blog too. No time! Even though I can actually blog with my phone. Still. No time to do that too. I mean, I don't even have time to tweet! Lolx. I have a FEW updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and boyfriend. 1 year 1 month de. And er. We wanted to go to Malacca to makan makan. But couldn't. So instead. We went and eat Jap. Honestly. I don't remember which one. I went to so many Jap the past month. I don't know which one we ate de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started working de! I'm working at MPH. The bookstore. But not at the outlet of cause! Working at the HQ. Marketing Exec. I'm in charge of the Kidz Club activities and events. I do storytelling every Saturday or Sunday at different outlets. Please don't come and look for me. Cause I will kill you if you do. Find me AFTER the storytelling. Lolx. Seriously. It's super embarrassing for me to actually tell a story. For kids. Since I suck big time. But I try my best at it. SO I don't want people there to be making fun of me la k. Sob* Pity me a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having fun working there. My big project for me now is to organize the Birthday Bash. Looking for sponsors already. So should be going alright I guess. The event is going to be in June!&lt;br /&gt;So ya. Lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also now making a teen club in MPH. So ya. Awesome huh. Ya. I know I am. Aih~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. I don't think there's a third. Yes I know. My life is pretty much boring and revolves around MPH. Sad. Ya. I know. Its been awhile since I've done any social stuff. Especially clubbing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I shall TRY to update everyday after work. Hopefully I don't fall asleep first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwah~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8861826665547091554?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8861826665547091554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8861826665547091554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8861826665547091554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8861826665547091554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/04/lil-update.html' title='A lil Update'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-284869930828707318</id><published>2010-03-11T05:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T05:44:21.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work work~</title><content type='html'>Am gonna start work soon! Sigh~ I don't know if I should be excited about it or not. But I guess maybe I'll update my blog more often as there's nothing much exciting going on now. Besides eating a lot and gaining more weight. Sob* I'm so damn afraid to actually go on the weighing scales. Sob* Scary~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, am gonna start sleeping early. Hopefully. Oh oh! Snsd are going to perform in Bangkok on the 29th of May! Weeeeeee~ I'm so gonna get their ticket. Gyaaaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-284869930828707318?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/284869930828707318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=284869930828707318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/284869930828707318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/284869930828707318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-work.html' title='Work work~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2401948855306583836</id><published>2010-02-12T03:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T03:57:20.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><title type='text'>For Adam!</title><content type='html'>Here you go Adam. Lolx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGbwL8kSpEk&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGbwL8kSpEk&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their new song! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNSD - Oh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2401948855306583836?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2401948855306583836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2401948855306583836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2401948855306583836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2401948855306583836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-adam.html' title='For Adam!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3443004629611319053</id><published>2010-02-08T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:36:49.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presents'/><title type='text'>My Birthday~</title><content type='html'>My 23rd Birthday. One of the best~ Pictures are up on Facebook. Too lazy to upload it here. Tho I will upload one or two. Like me birthday pressie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend didn't want to tell me where we were having dinner for my birthday. So fine. I just let it be. But I know it was going to be Japanese. So. Got ready early. Waited for him to come home. He had to go ta work that day. Some meeting. He came. And I was like. WHERE'S MY PRESENT!!! Hahaha. He didn't want to give it to me yet. So I thought. Ok. Maybe after the dinner. Weee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was telling me all about it de. Like describing the place and who owns it and stuff like that. I was like. Ok. He actually showed me the menu the day before. Pricey! For me. Reached KL. The restaurant look soooo preeeeettty! Wish we got there earlier and if it wasn't raining. We could have taken pictures of the place. SIgh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walking in felt so um. Hmmm. Can't find the word. Well. Anyway. We got our table. Didn't really like where it was placed. Cause it was like right in the middle of the restaurant. Plus. If that babi boyfriend of mine plans to do something stupid. It would be freaking embarrassing. I don't like all those stuff. Like you know. If my boyfriend plans to propose to me. I don't want some big thing like in front of the whole restaurant or my family or whatever. I just like a nice, sweet thing, just the two of us. Kinda thing. But anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know what to decide on. There were soooo many things I wanted to eat. And I so want my Toro!!!!! But it's so freaking expensive and didn't dare to ask how much it was for one piece. One freaking piece can be at least RM50! FOR ONE FREAKING PIECE OF IT! Sob* But anyway. We went with the usual order of Salmon Sashimi. Wait. Let me get the pictures. K. I know you might have seen it on Facebook. But hey. This is like my diary. So I would like to have it in order or something. You know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fukuya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2857Pgx4qI/AAAAAAAABZs/Ir_9sS5MccA/s1600-h/appetizer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2857Pgx4qI/AAAAAAAABZs/Ir_9sS5MccA/s320/appetizer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435626965198561954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was our Appetizer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2857XSIF3I/AAAAAAAABZ0/kf2ivxbO7qg/s1600-h/salmon+sashimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2857XSIF3I/AAAAAAAABZ0/kf2ivxbO7qg/s1600-h/salmon+sashimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2857XSIF3I/AAAAAAAABZ0/kf2ivxbO7qg/s320/salmon+sashimi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435626967284586354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Absolutely yummy Salmon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S286yMXZzoI/AAAAAAAABZ8/9e6CDkKpD_Y/s1600-h/rainobw+maki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S286yMXZzoI/AAAAAAAABZ8/9e6CDkKpD_Y/s320/rainobw+maki.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435627909246733954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rainbow Maki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Sorry the pictures looked so bad. I'm no pro photographer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2869XptIxI/AAAAAAAABaE/TrJmt0SPhro/s1600-h/Soup!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2869XptIxI/AAAAAAAABaE/TrJmt0SPhro/s320/Soup!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435628101254849298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy soup which I forgot what was it called de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorryla. I damn forgetful k! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But anyway. I love the whole thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You get to pour it into this small lil cups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where you just slurp your soup like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Absolute kawaiiness~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S287x1BUgMI/AAAAAAAABaM/buifTrvMq6c/s1600-h/ice+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S287x1BUgMI/AAAAAAAABaM/buifTrvMq6c/s320/ice+fish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435629002491723970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pregnant Ice Fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or Shishamo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YUMMY! THE FISH ROE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S288d6mcKyI/AAAAAAAABac/_g2FyxD7n_Y/s1600-h/unajyu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S288d6mcKyI/AAAAAAAABac/_g2FyxD7n_Y/s320/unajyu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435629759903836962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unajyu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stan's main dish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was like. Omg. This damn nice. It's as if it melts in your mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought he was playing with me or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when I tried it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IT REALLY FELT IT MELTS IN YOUR MOUTH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S288dh9IhXI/AAAAAAAABaU/Sal3Ve8yy9c/s1600-h/zaru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S288dh9IhXI/AAAAAAAABaU/Sal3Ve8yy9c/s320/zaru.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435629753288131954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My absolutely huge Zaru Soba. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was forcing myself to finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprisingly. I couldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-GsDoNLI/AAAAAAAABa8/wbowty_2KOA/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-GsDoNLI/AAAAAAAABa8/wbowty_2KOA/s320/flowers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435631559885993138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And see. What did I say about embarrassing me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lolx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I love the flowers! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-GWsiElI/AAAAAAAABa0/frvzlZxMpAQ/s1600-h/lv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-GWsiElI/AAAAAAAABa0/frvzlZxMpAQ/s320/lv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435631554151977554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I love my pressie even more!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you bie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-GPOFuBI/AAAAAAAABas/DnBDLZ1UL50/s1600-h/tendon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-GPOFuBI/AAAAAAAABas/DnBDLZ1UL50/s320/tendon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435631552145242130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying his TenDon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause "something" happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which I won't mention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so they replaced his Unajyu with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-F53953I/AAAAAAAABak/sri63FYHmrU/s1600-h/melon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S28-F53953I/AAAAAAAABak/sri63FYHmrU/s320/melon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435631546415310706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our dessert!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Melon Ice Cream with Strawberries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yummy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Totally enjoyed my whole evening with him. One of my BEST Birthday celebration ever. I mean. I like the after party too. Lolx. Just drinks with my lovelies at Brussels. Had fun still. Not some drunk night out. Had so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks guys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Thank You to my dearest boyfriend, Stanley Davis~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For making it a really special night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love ya'll!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;P.S. Sorry for the really late post. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3443004629611319053?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3443004629611319053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3443004629611319053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3443004629611319053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3443004629611319053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/S2857Pgx4qI/AAAAAAAABZs/Ir_9sS5MccA/s72-c/appetizer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-7427566585289526963</id><published>2010-02-02T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T03:13:37.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing</title><content type='html'>Just testing to see if this works~ &lt;br&gt;Sent via BlackBerry from Maxis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-7427566585289526963?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/7427566585289526963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=7427566585289526963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7427566585289526963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7427566585289526963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/02/testing.html' title='Testing'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4275036370164401536</id><published>2010-01-20T01:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T02:04:34.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presents'/><title type='text'>Amelyn, Kelly. Coach.</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Amelyn and Kellyann~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belated birthday to Amelyn and it's Kelly's Birthday today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to celebrate Amelyn's 21st Birthday at Vintry on Sunday night. The bill came up to RM1xxx!&lt;br /&gt;o.O I pity my father now. Lolx! It was nice. And we had Baskin Robbin cake. Yum! Ice Cream cake~ All of us couldn't move de. Too freakin full after the dinner. Another fat me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for Kelly's Birthday. We're heading to Chillies! It's been awhile since I last ate there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh. My birthday. No plans. Lalalala~ Just going out with my boyfriend. I can't wait to see what he planned. And most importantly. MY BIRTHDAY GIFT!!!! Weeeeeeeeeeee~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladida~ Oh ya. I forgot to post my Christmas gift from me bf tooooo. Wait. Lemme go look for the picture online. So I don't have to take a picture. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img1.classistatic.com/cps/kj/091215/433r5/22101g7_19.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://img1.classistatic.com/cps/kj/091215/433r5/22101g7_19.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeeee~ Me Coachie baggie~ Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;TRIBECA OP ART SATEEN TOTE!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ya I know. Black. I like black k. Bluek~! Ook. Need ta sleeep. Mwah*&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/32690911-4275036370164401536?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4275036370164401536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4275036370164401536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4275036370164401536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4275036370164401536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2010/01/amelyn-kelly-coach.html' title='Amelyn, Kelly. Coach.'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2096983578239315763</id><published>2009-12-27T06:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:16:15.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2009~</title><content type='html'>ok. I did say that I was gonna post pictures~ So damn lazy and totally forgotten about it. Well here it goes. And yes wei hua. Lotsa food posts. You can see the after effects of all the food. Tada! I has become fat!!! Sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQWUkTwPI/AAAAAAAABZA/CVp14_VpRh0/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQWUkTwPI/AAAAAAAABZA/CVp14_VpRh0/s320/Christmas+2009+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677914739491058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Notice the tummy and the cheeks. Zomg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQWVvd_-I/AAAAAAAABY4/4kTJOW4gric/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQWVvd_-I/AAAAAAAABY4/4kTJOW4gric/s320/Christmas+2009+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677915054735330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQV85e0xI/AAAAAAAABYw/X1LTi4Y1uTo/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQV85e0xI/AAAAAAAABYw/X1LTi4Y1uTo/s320/Christmas+2009+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677908385846034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Ann trying to steal the presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQVqsU5AI/AAAAAAAABYo/aKvLi5smVP0/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQVqsU5AI/AAAAAAAABYo/aKvLi5smVP0/s320/Christmas+2009+080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677903498830850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Family picture. Kendrick is replacing Aaron in our family.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQVZBuPFI/AAAAAAAABYg/yiCg3V5vfHg/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQVZBuPFI/AAAAAAAABYg/yiCg3V5vfHg/s320/Christmas+2009+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677898756734034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPlE2D6KI/AAAAAAAABYY/9Y6xMZEjiJc/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPlE2D6KI/AAAAAAAABYY/9Y6xMZEjiJc/s320/Christmas+2009+086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677068705392802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this picture! He and Chelsie looking at the same side at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPkz07VYI/AAAAAAAABYQ/kC-O1aPVZlA/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPkz07VYI/AAAAAAAABYQ/kC-O1aPVZlA/s320/Christmas+2009+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677064137233794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother with her pressies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPktF_aTI/AAAAAAAABYI/LODMZbcTYVE/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPktF_aTI/AAAAAAAABYI/LODMZbcTYVE/s320/Christmas+2009+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677062329755954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daddy and his presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPkCAGfSI/AAAAAAAABYA/BGqiwxB4ESU/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPkCAGfSI/AAAAAAAABYA/BGqiwxB4ESU/s320/Christmas+2009+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677050762329378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPjxi6HsI/AAAAAAAABX4/SmuGg3KEEyQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaPjxi6HsI/AAAAAAAABX4/SmuGg3KEEyQ/s320/Christmas+2009+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677046344916674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky and Kendrick.&lt;br /&gt;Notice how big his present's are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOqmGYfEI/AAAAAAAABXw/tByfxiM5dP4/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOqmGYfEI/AAAAAAAABXw/tByfxiM5dP4/s320/Christmas+2009+121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676064019938370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOqArRt2I/AAAAAAAABXo/EF-HiRsycB8/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOqArRt2I/AAAAAAAABXo/EF-HiRsycB8/s320/Christmas+2009+106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676053974136674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOpyKazAI/AAAAAAAABXg/6P1U04KCdNQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOpyKazAI/AAAAAAAABXg/6P1U04KCdNQ/s320/Christmas+2009+122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676050078223362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOpsSS4uI/AAAAAAAABXY/YsYCG66WOKs/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOpsSS4uI/AAAAAAAABXY/YsYCG66WOKs/s320/Christmas+2009+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676048500646626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimmy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOpXvtR9I/AAAAAAAABXQ/Ed-YfOMQIco/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaOpXvtR9I/AAAAAAAABXQ/Ed-YfOMQIco/s320/Christmas+2009+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676042986866642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN5QMBjAI/AAAAAAAABXI/4u5WPYl6QI8/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN5QMBjAI/AAAAAAAABXI/4u5WPYl6QI8/s320/Christmas+2009+120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419675216324430850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN5LykcmI/AAAAAAAABXA/mfvjoBAIo1I/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN5LykcmI/AAAAAAAABXA/mfvjoBAIo1I/s320/Christmas+2009+110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419675215143924322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN46Dk49I/AAAAAAAABW4/3fA24zPxXwk/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN46Dk49I/AAAAAAAABW4/3fA24zPxXwk/s320/Christmas+2009+119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419675210383418322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN4hG37WI/AAAAAAAABWw/6pQo_3ZeSxg/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN4hG37WI/AAAAAAAABWw/6pQo_3ZeSxg/s320/Christmas+2009+123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419675203686362466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN4Sfj2TI/AAAAAAAABWo/tHIlDvs567A/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaN4Sfj2TI/AAAAAAAABWo/tHIlDvs567A/s320/Christmas+2009+112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419675199763372338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8xAW_OI/AAAAAAAABWg/W-9dvOjotWE/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8xAW_OI/AAAAAAAABWg/W-9dvOjotWE/s320/Christmas+2009+113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419674177161854178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josiah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8SviQiI/AAAAAAAABWQ/wkPZiqnzt8g/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8SviQiI/AAAAAAAABWQ/wkPZiqnzt8g/s320/Christmas+2009+107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419674169038225954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah! oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;The big white "sweet" present.&lt;br /&gt;It's from meee!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha. I wrapped it with mahjong paper.&lt;br /&gt;Save money! Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8PP8q0I/AAAAAAAABWI/5RH5OR6zHUc/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8PP8q0I/AAAAAAAABWI/5RH5OR6zHUc/s320/Christmas+2009+111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419674168100432706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8oTfFPI/AAAAAAAABWY/KYRxLIyWkck/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM8oTfFPI/AAAAAAAABWY/KYRxLIyWkck/s320/Christmas+2009+109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419674174826157298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My maid has presents too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM79nZ7QI/AAAAAAAABWA/g_4ZEnx3AUo/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaM79nZ7QI/AAAAAAAABWA/g_4ZEnx3AUo/s320/Christmas+2009+126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419674163366980866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Chelsie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLFX_OD0I/AAAAAAAABV4/4im-1OXEM0E/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLFX_OD0I/AAAAAAAABV4/4im-1OXEM0E/s320/Christmas+2009+130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419672126041755458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See how big his present was!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLFGb61ZI/AAAAAAAABVw/dsQf05kczUY/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLFGb61ZI/AAAAAAAABVw/dsQf05kczUY/s320/Christmas+2009+131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419672121330292114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He too hot de. Had to take out the shirt and wore just the vest.&lt;br /&gt;More cooling. Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLE-qn01I/AAAAAAAABVo/ECSyDjYzQgI/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLE-qn01I/AAAAAAAABVo/ECSyDjYzQgI/s320/Christmas+2009+133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419672119244477266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our opening presents time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLEoMPLwI/AAAAAAAABVg/QpplS5ESOrs/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLEoMPLwI/AAAAAAAABVg/QpplS5ESOrs/s320/Christmas+2009+141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419672113211453186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My present from me Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLETtUcWI/AAAAAAAABVY/p2N3_-cmUWg/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaLETtUcWI/AAAAAAAABVY/p2N3_-cmUWg/s320/Christmas+2009+139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419672107713065314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. My Coach bag!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now I just need to get the wallet too. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you bie!!!!&lt;br /&gt;mwah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Loved Christmas that year. Since I missed the last christmas here. But oh well. Anyway. That's the post! Realized we didn't take any pictures with our presents unwrapped. Sigh~ Oh well. Ta~&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/32690911-2096983578239315763?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2096983578239315763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2096983578239315763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2096983578239315763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2096983578239315763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SzaQWUkTwPI/AAAAAAAABZA/CVp14_VpRh0/s72-c/Christmas+2009+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1151215190313841914</id><published>2009-12-24T07:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T07:11:49.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;TM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's a lil early. But who cares!!! It's Christmas Eve! And tomorrow. PRESSSIEEESSSS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Will definitely put pictures up. If I can. Lolx. Gonna have a yummy dinner tonight. I SO CAN'T WAIT MAN!!! Rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food. That's all I can think about now. Gyahahahhaha. Ok. I feel like having nasi lemak now! Ooh. Shall have one or two packet? Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a very merry christmas all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1151215190313841914?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1151215190313841914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1151215190313841914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1151215190313841914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1151215190313841914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2000940500475552362</id><published>2009-12-16T02:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T02:25:06.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BoredandHungry</title><content type='html'>Soooo hungry. I wantz to go eat. But noooooooooooooooooooo. My stupid boyfriend playing RO. And my stupid space bar sucks!!!! Oh I'm in proex. The other cybercafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOO HUNGRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!! I want to eat fried chicken. Or hokkien mee. OOOOhhh. I'm salivating thinking of that. Argh! or nasi lemak! But the stupid nasi lemak always habis chicken damn fast. Babi. I went there don't know how many times de. ALways finish de the chicken. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stupid boyfriend having fun with RO while I'm playing Country Story on facebook. He ask me to play also. But it's a private server. Not only that. it's super laggy. By the time you go back to town. You die in town. So I won't know if I'm gonna die yet or not. So don't really feel like playing it here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reeeeaaally want to go clubbing. It's been awhile. And I've been wanting to ever since I finish work. Even when I was working I've been wanting to go. Then me bf say go only when we finish work cause too tiring de. So fine. Now no more work de. I WANT TO GO! Hehe. I want to go and dance. Not drink. But dance!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going tomorrow for Chingy's birthday. Stan's friend. And ya. Wait. I don't know if we are clubbing or not. Hmmm. I have no idea. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go eaaaat!!! Eeeeee! I shall see if anyone wants to follow me makan or make my bf go. See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2000940500475552362?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2000940500475552362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2000940500475552362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2000940500475552362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2000940500475552362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/12/boredandhungry.html' title='BoredandHungry'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1772809513123090222</id><published>2009-12-14T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:54:17.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La</title><content type='html'>So now my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;samsung&lt;/span&gt; phone is with Raymond. And I hope he will ask for me how much to fix and stuff. Hopefully it's not expensive. Then I can take pictures properly! I can't upload any pictures now too. Since the phone is with Raymond and the memory card is with him too. So no pictures! Sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to borrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Amelyn's&lt;/span&gt; camera since she is not using hers. But the thing is she doesn't even know where she put hers. Dumb ass. Like where my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;psp&lt;/span&gt; is. I don't know too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahahahha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to teach Kendrick how to dance properly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! But the fella don't listen wan! He will entertain you for awhile. And then he go run somewhere else &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stan is teaching Josiah how to make egg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sandwich&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I think they were smashing the egg with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mayonnaise&lt;/span&gt;. Ya. And now Kendrick is with me. Sitting in his funny car/bicycle thingy. ANd mummy is writing a Christmas card to someone. ANd you know those card got that stupid song in it when you open the card. So now it keeps playing and playing. So damn annoying. I know Christmas is coming. But that song is so shrilly. Hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS IS COMING!!! I can't wait to open me presents!!! Especially the present from me Bf. Hopefully he gives me something that I've been wanting!!! Haha. K. See ya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1772809513123090222?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1772809513123090222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1772809513123090222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1772809513123090222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1772809513123090222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/12/la.html' title='La'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3548432286894884382</id><published>2009-12-09T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:33:32.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wantz Korean BBQz!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm craving for Korean BBQ! Even though we just had it on Sunday. We went all the way to KL. JW Marriott Hotel for korean bbq. Not my idea. It was Stan's. But it was still awesome! The bill was awesome too. Lolx. Going for Korean Bbq again later! I don't know why I'm having this craving. And my mum cooked. But aih. And I want to take pictures. But I don't have a cam and my Samsung phone, the screen is like totally cracked man. Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lend my phone to my sis and she go and destroy it. At least if I had my phone then I can still take pictures with it ya know. Nvm. I;m going to go fix it and she's gonna pay for it. But Stan said to fix it is gonna cost about 500 bucks. I might as well ask her gimme the money and then I go buy a new camera. And I'll fix the phone later on. And how is Kelly gonna get all that money. From my dad of cause! Hahahaha. Nice plan. But I need to go and see how much does it really cost to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO DAMN LAZY TO DO MY CV!!!!!!! Lalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOREAN BBQ HERE I COME~ WEEEEEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will put up pictures if my camera is still working fine and if I transfer it here. Yup. Uh huh. Alright~ See ya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3548432286894884382?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3548432286894884382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3548432286894884382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3548432286894884382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3548432286894884382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-wantz-korean-bbqz.html' title='I wantz Korean BBQz!!!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-230321421197473342</id><published>2009-12-09T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T03:09:39.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera!</title><content type='html'>I want a camera!!!!! Or maybe a better phone camera or something. My blackberry sucks! If you've seen my moblie uploads. They are rubbish. But oh well. I want an iPhone still! Lolx. I gave my Samsung phone with the really nice camera to my sister Kelly. And she actually don't use it. Babi. I'm gonna get it back and use it as a camera for the time being. So I can blog with pictures! Then I can blog more too! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I NEED A CAMERA!!!! But first. I need to find a job so I can get my camera. But I so lazy! Sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need a camera. So I can take pictures pictures and so I can blog blog de! Yay! Cause I do loads of stuff but I don't remember. So ya. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-230321421197473342?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/230321421197473342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=230321421197473342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/230321421197473342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/230321421197473342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/12/camera.html' title='Camera!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1620500464570022755</id><published>2009-11-10T04:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T05:06:03.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Love</title><content type='html'>My new fav! Oooh! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="260"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnPPMflfpnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnPPMflfpnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="260"&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/32690911-1620500464570022755?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1620500464570022755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1620500464570022755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1620500464570022755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1620500464570022755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/11/chocolate-love.html' title='Chocolate Love'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4583257466124049320</id><published>2009-10-08T01:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T02:03:21.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crab!</title><content type='html'>Second day of work. Don't know why. Out of nowhere. Freaking loads of people came in. It was ALMOST full. Can die man. I pity the kitchen man. Freaking load of food to cook and prepare and stuff. Crazy! Ah Munn also look like she gonna kill people de. Lolx. My feet is killing me now. Freaking painful. Gonna ask boyfriend to massage for me. Hahahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out in the afternoon with the muzzer. Bought shoes for work. And ate noodles at this place which I have forgotten the name de. It was in OU opposite Kluang Station. Bought jeans too. For work too. I wanted 2! But was running out of time so ya. Muzzer went to fetch Aaron from school and me and Stan went back home to change and off to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to clean Vintry's second floor. That's what we have to do every evening at 4pm. And I hate going upstairs cause its so damn hot. Forever sweating. Ugh!! Hate it. Luckily got Stan. He can carry the heavier stuff. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broke a nail from opening a bottle of wine. Need to cut it all. Or not I'll have a major nail prob. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Raymond. Yesterday YOU SAY YOU SUPPOSED TO CALL ME IF YOU WERE STILL OUT. SO I WAS WAITING FOR YOUR CALL LAAAAAAA! CB. You say wan. You gonna call me if you all still out. So I thought you never call cause you went home de. Plus I finish around 11 to 12 de. Babi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Super tired now. More work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh! Just had my Butter Cream Crab!!!! Whahahahahahah! Awesomeness! Need to buy bread! Feel like eating Honey Stars now. Lolx. Oh well. Ladida. To bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-4583257466124049320?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4583257466124049320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4583257466124049320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4583257466124049320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4583257466124049320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/10/crab.html' title='Crab!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1336501798433708783</id><published>2009-10-05T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:14:51.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate my nose</title><content type='html'>Was gonna read everyone's blogs. But felt lazy after awhile. Ugh. I've been having this cold/flu ever since I got back. My eyes are itchy. Nose runny. Morning phlegm. Ugh. The list goes on. Damnit. But despite all this shitty shits I'm experiencing, I don't regret one bit that I'm back here. I'm with my boyfriend, my family and my friends. I can't be any happier than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not met loads of other friends yet. But oh well. I'm back for good. So you will always have me when you need me. &gt;,&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get Annette up from the airport tonight. Like in another 3 hours or so. Gonna surprise her boyfriend. Then she gonna spend me and Stan makan at Steven's Corner. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelle. I miss you! Sorry I am not online to talk to you. Or not been keeping in touch. When I'm in Malaysia. I'm extra lazy. Hahaha. Especially in the morning. Or there's no such thing as morning to me. Only when I start work. So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh. I'm going to work in Vintry this whole week. Cause Becky needs help. So I asked Stan to work with me as well. Lolx. We gonna take the money and eat Rakuzen for our anny. Lolx. Nice ma. Work together and then spend together. Lalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Going to go kacau him now. See ya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1336501798433708783?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1336501798433708783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1336501798433708783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1336501798433708783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1336501798433708783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/10/hate-my-nose.html' title='Hate my nose'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8481102733032647680</id><published>2009-10-03T03:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T03:54:01.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry la.</title><content type='html'>Went to eat at Zanmai today. Omg. It was me first time having Salmon Toro. YUMZ!! But I wish there was Fatty Tuna too. Damnit. Have to fine where they have it. Went with Mummy, Kendrick, Stan, Amelyn and MC. We ordered damn a lot! But the Yakisoba sucks there. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ish thinking of that Salmon Toro now, omg I'm super hungry la. Cannot tahan de!!!!!! EEEeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall go now. Lalalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow. Gonna have my favorite home cook dinner by muzzer (mother. thats how we call our mother. muzzer.) Mash Potatoes with Paprika Chicken. And there will be Lamb Shank too!!! Omg. I'm freaking drooling now. I need food. I have to eat something else first. Damnit. I am soo gonna have gastric now. Damnit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. The occasion for tomorrow is Lantern Festival. So we will have the whole family there plus the Boyfriends. Oh oh. You know my house already has like 5 cars not including my dad's Storm. Cause Uncle Sunny uses it for work. So it's not parked at our place. If it was. It would be 6 cars. Anyway. When all the Boyfriends are over. There's like freaking loads of cars in front of me house and the side too. Haha. 9 cars altogether. So we just wait for Kelly to get a boyfriend who drives. And that would be 10. Lalalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just crapping now. So ya. Hungry. Shall disturb me boyfriend here now to take me go makan something at least. Fried Rice with TWO Fried Chicken! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8481102733032647680?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8481102733032647680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8481102733032647680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8481102733032647680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8481102733032647680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/10/hungry-la.html' title='Hungry la.'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6550648131837040750</id><published>2009-09-29T18:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:15:58.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia again~</title><content type='html'>Ever since I got back from UK last Saturday, I've never been so happy in my life. I came back on the 19th of September. &gt;&lt; I surprised so many people the past week. I love the shocked expressions as if they saw a ghost. Lolx. Its super funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them who was in his car. He saw me. Pulled his handbrake. Came down and left his car still running and hugged me. Lolx. That was the best. A lot of them jumped and just stared. Esther and Liz screamed and ran. Lolx. Every time I hugged someone. I always teared. It feels so good to be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating non stop. Nasi Lemak. Nasi Lemak. Lolx. I still haven't had Bak Kut Teh yet. I can't stand the weather too. Freaking hot. But it's raining now. But feel so damn sticky. ish. Will shower again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Nothing much to update. Too many things happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Went to Velvet that night. And something just opened me eyes. I'm so disappointed. Not like I did it before too. But. Not now. It's just too. Obscene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I just don't know whats wrong with you. I really don't. How can I help when you don't open up. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna call my stupid boyfriend who abandoned me at home with a freaking noisy dog and a naughty small boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-6550648131837040750?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6550648131837040750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6550648131837040750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6550648131837040750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6550648131837040750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/malaysia-again.html' title='Malaysia again~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8813035219358987163</id><published>2009-09-26T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T03:36:02.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's good to be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8813035219358987163?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8813035219358987163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8813035219358987163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8813035219358987163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8813035219358987163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-good-to-be-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-7733742698886664535</id><published>2009-09-18T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:05:10.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNSD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ayumi10689.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/snsd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 390px;" src="http://ayumi10689.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/snsd2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so. I'm hooked on to this Korean Pop Girl Group. They are called So Nyuh Shi Dae (SNSD) Or Girl's Generation or Soshi for short. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I have nothing else better ta do. But my favorite song is Gee. Haha. Lalala. Listen k! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5BjAEdPIlss&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5BjAEdPIlss&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&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/32690911-7733742698886664535?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/7733742698886664535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=7733742698886664535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7733742698886664535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7733742698886664535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/snsd.html' title='SNSD'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3033657830834208003</id><published>2009-09-14T04:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T04:40:18.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Door unlocked</title><content type='html'>Well. Am back from London already. Feeling soso so damn tired now. Don't know why. I have been feeling sleepy like damn early. I feel like sleeping around 9 or 10. So damn tired. ANd I wake up at 7 or 6 in the morning!!! And am tooo lazy to go out. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh. When I got back just now. I didn't know where I put my keys. I think I left it at Chelle's place. So I knocked the door like dont know how many times. And I saw that Mei Ting's room light was switched on. So I guessed the new housemate is here. And was thinking, how the heck can she not here me. F**ker!!! SOme more damn cold and my hands all aching from carrying my bags. Ugh. And I don't know why. I just had a feeling. I tried to open the door. And hey! THEY DIDN'T LOCK THE DOOR! But lucky me! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  I had to use the scissors to open my door. I'm no thief. But i don't know. I just tried it the last time I got locked out of my room. Oh. I guess I learned it from my boyfriend. Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I did leave my keys at Chelle's place. Oh well. Have to ask Gabriella to open the door for me and stuff. Leave early tomorrow. And get home early. Sooooo many things to do tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send stuff. Hand in my work again. Ish. So many shit. So lazy. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okla. Better go sleep. SO damn tired de. Night~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3033657830834208003?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3033657830834208003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3033657830834208003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3033657830834208003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3033657830834208003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/door-unlocked.html' title='Door unlocked'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5120678937406010894</id><published>2009-09-10T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:11:27.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeeee</title><content type='html'>Today, will be going to Chelle's place till Sunday. I need to cheer myself up from this emoness. I can't stand being alone la. I WANT TO GO BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ish! Who would be so kind to fly me back?! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Annette will be coming too!!! Weeee~ And we'll have our lil tripod again. Sho happy! We planned for a lunch on Friday on a boat! It will cruise along I don't know where while we have lunch! And then on Saturday night, we'll be going to have an early celebration for Annie's birthday, having dinner at Apsleys. Or something like that. Its quite a fancy place. So we need to dress up. And bugger. I got nothing to dress up for la! So ya. Maybe go shop a lil and find a dress! Gyahahaha. Happy me! After our lil dinner. We'll be off to Roadhouse as usual. Of cus for the drinks! And definitely, PETE!!!! Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about all this is cheering me up already. I'm feeling a lil happier now. Oh. And I'm going to cut my hair today! I've been hating my hair ever since freaking long. I feel like chopping it all off. But I wont. Lolx. Oh well. We'll see. I MIGHT decide to chop it all off. Of cus mother would be happy. But not my boyfriend. Hehe. So anyway, I'M HAPPY for now~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5120678937406010894?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5120678937406010894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5120678937406010894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5120678937406010894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5120678937406010894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/weeeee.html' title='Weeeee'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1647060371276147340</id><published>2009-09-07T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:16:42.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know what to decide. To stay on. Or to go back for good. I know I'm much happier back in KL. But then. Aish. 3/4 of me wants to go back. 1/4 of me wants to stay on and stuff. Argh! I feel so eeeeeeeeeeee! I feel like screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. What to do. What to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so miserable being here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1647060371276147340?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1647060371276147340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1647060371276147340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1647060371276147340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1647060371276147340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/updates.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5915511522720184213</id><published>2009-09-02T08:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:16:15.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Leydooda</title><content type='html'>I feel sad.&lt;br /&gt;I feel depressed.&lt;br /&gt;This stabbing pain.&lt;br /&gt;Its as if.&lt;br /&gt;Never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a word from you.&lt;br /&gt;It can take it all away.&lt;br /&gt;But where are you.&lt;br /&gt;3 days has gone by.&lt;br /&gt;And not a word from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know.&lt;br /&gt;How painful it is.&lt;br /&gt;If I were to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5915511522720184213?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5915511522720184213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5915511522720184213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5915511522720184213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5915511522720184213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/leydooda.html' title='Leydooda'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8901639765026147611</id><published>2009-09-01T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:19:02.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no mood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8901639765026147611?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8901639765026147611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6287008225407958233</id><published>2009-09-01T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T01:12:27.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-6287008225407958233?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6287008225407958233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6287008225407958233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6287008225407958233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6287008225407958233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-need-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8552344980374009200</id><published>2009-08-31T06:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T06:18:41.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise you. Promise me.</title><content type='html'>I always don't like promises. I don't make promises to anyone unless I know I'm able to really do it. Because I've broken too many promises and know how much it really disappoint someone when its not kept. So I don't ever make any promises. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why. In a way. When someone makes a promise to me. I kinda expect them to keep it too. Or at least. Don't  keep making empty promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always excuses then. When they can't keep the promise. So. They promise again. And again. And again. they break it. Don't you just get sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promises are meant to be kept.&lt;br /&gt;Not meant to be broken.&lt;br /&gt;I believed in you.&lt;br /&gt;I trusted you.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I was deceived.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to hear it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;My heart can't take more of your lies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8552344980374009200?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8552344980374009200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8552344980374009200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8552344980374009200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8552344980374009200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/promise-you-promise-me.html' title='Promise you. Promise me.'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-7337783227284319202</id><published>2009-08-30T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T13:32:08.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And there was Light!</title><content type='html'>So my housemate changed the light bulb. And guess what. I didn't know. I went in the toilet. Thinking that it was spoiled. So fine. I brushed my teeth in the dark. But of cause the door was open. When I wanted to shower. I thought. Aiya. Try la. But it didn't work. So fine. I showered with the door open again. Hoping that no one suddenly walk in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mei Ting got back. She told me that Gabriella changed the light bulb de. And she showed me with switching on the light. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like. Wtf la. Made me shower in the dark with the door open. Ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washed my towel today. Handwash. I think I can gain muscles too from it. Hahaha. Trying to freaking dry it. Ish. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out some stuff today which I kinda sorta expected. Don't know why. Just had a feeling. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And two days in a row I made two different people a lil bit happier. I mean. I hope. Lolx. I know the first one was. And that person called me a nice lovable bitch. Shit. I should have quoted the person. Hahaha. And the second person. I hope what you told me de, made you a lil, I don't know. Clearer of the situation or something. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know. To the both of you. I'm always supporting you guys all the way. No matter what. Love you! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh. I like to quote the person too. That I'm a person that won't judge my friends or people so easily and that I understand them better. Weeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this comments has kinda helped me these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never been like this before.&lt;br /&gt;Never had moments like this before.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it go away.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it won't come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words from you.&lt;br /&gt;Lightened up my heart.&lt;br /&gt;These dark moments I've been feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly seeped away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even so.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop this.&lt;br /&gt;I just need something far.&lt;br /&gt;I just need home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-7337783227284319202?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/7337783227284319202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=7337783227284319202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7337783227284319202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7337783227284319202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-there-was-light.html' title='And there was Light!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1343917711406972496</id><published>2009-08-29T06:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T06:14:11.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Stupid Toilet</title><content type='html'>When you think things are getting better. Its not. Never think that. You'll just jinx yourself or something. Lolx. This afternoon. I went out to the Central market, its the asian grocery shop. Got myself some stuff. Damn, it was freaking heavy. And I found out that Mei TIng went too. Babi. Oh well. Anyway, came home. Washed my clothes. HAND WASH. I'm doing bit by bit everyday. And when I took the bucket up. There was a spider. And it was big. Bugger. Damn scary ok. I was looking at it the whole time. Hoping it won't come at me. Eeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked myself some food and watched Roswell season 2. I just finished it by the way. &gt;.&lt; And I was at the part where Alex died. And was crying. Yes. Imma crybaby. Then Mei Ting called me out. And found out that the toilet light is out. Nice one la. And so. Again. I have to shower without any lights. I had to leave the door open while I'm showering. Sad. Seriously. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating one meal a day. Just too lazy to go down to cook. Oh. I bought some Hello Panda's today too! It's been sho long since I had them. Sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall have them right now then. What to do. What to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1343917711406972496?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1343917711406972496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1343917711406972496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1343917711406972496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1343917711406972496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-stupid-toilet.html' title='Stupid Stupid Toilet'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6002148741400468568</id><published>2009-08-28T06:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:22:57.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I has Internet!</title><content type='html'>And so. I FINALLY got my Internet connection back. Though it's still a lil unstable. And I don't know why I can't sign in to msn. So look for me in skype if you need me. &gt;.&lt; Which I think no one will. Anyway. Gabriella, my house mate, found out that SOMEONE REQUESTED to deactivate the account for our broadband. Like. WTF?!?! OBVIOUSLY, Gab won't do that. Why would she? So who the eff went and deactivate it. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously lo. Damn cibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I can't do my visa yet cause I need to wait for my cert first. Or my results. Then I can only apply for my visa. That would be around mid Sept. My lease ends on the 21st of Sept. But Elaine let me stay on till the 29th. So the 29th. I'm gonna ask a.jane if I can stay at her place. For a month or so before I move into chelle's place. Cause I can't use the money in my bank cause of the visa. And it takes around 1 month or so for the visa. I guess. And so. I won't have enough cash yet to stay with Chelle. But of cause. Chelle. I need to at least throw my stuff at your place first. &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya. And Aunty Jane. If you read this first and I have not asked you yet. Cause my phone is barred. Nice one. &gt;.&lt; And so. Can I stay with you for a month plus? Hehehe. I'm coming on the 29th. Of Sept. Yes. Aish. So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now. I don't want to look for job in Luton. Cause for one. It's dangerous when I walk back alone. And plus Mei Ting is moving out this Saturday. And yes. I'm gonna stay alone. And yes. Thanks MingMing to remind me its the Hungry Ghost Festival now. I don't want to walk around late at night. Yes. SO I won't get into any shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what. There's a spider nest behind the fridge. The whole place is crawling with spiders. -.- And you know. Next to my room is the roof. Cause of the toilet and teh washing machine downstairs. Ya. In the morning when Mei Ting was cooking. She saw an Iguana on the rooftop. And when she wanted to take a picture of it. It jumped off the roof and into the jungle of ours. Yes. I said before. I have a mini Jungle out back. So we have spiders, iguana and slugs living in our jungle. Oh we have slugs too living behind out stove. It comes out at night to say hi. There's a mother father and baby slug. Which I find it super gross. So I try not to go downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a nice place I live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO now. I have to hand wash my clothes. One by one. Cause of the animals thats living outside. And also. I have a small bucket to wash my stuff in. So sad ok. So ya. My poor soft silky hands, I have to say bye bye to them. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm not coming back yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Results coming out around mid September&lt;br /&gt;- After getting my results, apply visa.&lt;br /&gt;- Stay with Aunty Jane and Uncle Bill for a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;- Get part time job while staying there.&lt;br /&gt;- Visa takes about 1-3 months?&lt;br /&gt;- After getting my visa.&lt;br /&gt;- If visa approved. Come back for a month. Probably in November or January?&lt;br /&gt;- If visa not approved. Appeal. Takes another 1-3 months?&lt;br /&gt;- If still not approved. I'll be back for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understando? Yes-oh? Goodo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need ta sleepo. Aih. Tired. Ok. Night~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-6002148741400468568?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6002148741400468568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6002148741400468568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6002148741400468568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6002148741400468568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-has-internet.html' title='I has Internet!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1165265953046600948</id><published>2009-08-27T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:21:30.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Stupid Rain!</title><content type='html'>I thought Aunty Jane's comp was slow. But this is as bad as that. I'm sitting at a cyber cafe. And the computer is omg. Slow. And then it seems like it will hang kei and crash anytime soon. Seriously. Not only that. This place just open like few months only? Its new. Like freaking new. I didn't want to go to the other cyber cafe cause the last time I went. There was this guy with freaking bad dandruff problem man. Eeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's WHOLE shoulder was filled with dandruff. And you can see specks of it on his hair. ZOMG. Damn gross la. Some more don't know if he left any on the chair. And I don't know if he's a regular there or not. Cause I saw him playing that browser game Runescape. The game I used to play a long long time ago. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to DOTA LA!!!!!!!!!!! Dah la I got nothing to do now. The stupid internet connection must be down. Cb. I was so tempted to buy more games just now. Or a box of DVD to watch. But of cause I don't want to waste my money. But still!!!!!!!! Damn 7 boring la!!!! I think I MIGHT buy some tomorrow. I don't know. See how la. Cause there was this promo for like 3 games for £10 only. But still. My £10 can buy me groceries of like what. 3-5 days. £20 can buy me almost a week. Depends la. Cause I still eat maggie mee too. Oh. Which reminds me I need to buy some indomee from the chinese market. But so far la to walk. Some more raining today plus its drizzling/raining. Cbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for ranting and ranting. I have no other human interactions. I don't talk much to Mei Ting and Tian Hao cause well. We don't always eat together and we're always in the room. I meant talking like talking online!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH! All I have is my computer game which is Theme Hospital. And my PSP. And I don't have any movies to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I still have some movies from last time the DVD guy gave us for free. I haven't watch those yet. And you know what!!! My theme hospital. I saved my game. And actually pass through that freaking hard level. And then. My laptop thought it would be fun to annoy me and went and switched itself off by itself. CB ah!!!! So. I switched it back on. Luckily nothing happened. I mean to my laptop. I think it overheated or something. I need a desktop computer. Well anyway, I played my theme hospital again. And you know what! THE THING BLOODY HELL LOST ALL OF MY SAVED GAMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I saved it in 3 different slots. AND ALL GONE. So ok. I just played again la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to shower after that. I thought. If save then ok la. But cb ah. My saved game is gone again. So I played it again. Argh. I dont know now when I went to sleep. If my game will not be saved or not. I played it so many times man. sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I forgot my password for my msn!!!! WHAT THE HELLL!!! I DON'T REMEMBER CHANGING IT LOHH!!!!! Ish ish! Damn kebabian man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la. I'll stop complaining de. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go watch movie. I've already shopped alone. Had lunch and dinner alone. Walked around alone. Everything alone. So now. I haven't tried watching movie alone. Such a sad sad life. Aih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got another 30 minutes to be on this oh so slow computer. Aih. So sad. Ok la. I'll shall stop complaining. AND BLOODY HELL HOPE THAT MY STUPID INTERNET CONNECTION WILL BE BETTER!!!! I so feel like throwing it out the window. I think I'll go and have dinner alone. I'll go and have indian food. Shall have take away la. Didn't bring my PSP with me. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladida~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1165265953046600948?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1165265953046600948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1165265953046600948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1165265953046600948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1165265953046600948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-stupid-rain.html' title='Stupid Stupid Rain!'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1448162747485020510</id><published>2009-08-26T03:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T03:39:15.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Internet COnnection</title><content type='html'>Hey all. My internet has been down for the last few days. I am on now cause stealing the next door line. And not only that. I can't sit in the lounge area like I used to cause I can't get the signal from there. I'm now sitting in Mei Ting's room using the line. So damn bloody sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what's wrong with the virgin media. Ish ish. Not only that. I've already finished the series I downloaded last time. But the thing is. I didn't finish downloading. So it keeps skipping scenes and I can't watch it properly. It tested my patience and I found out that I'm QUITE a patient person. ARGH!!!! Well. While I wait for it to load properly, I played with my psp. So ya. not so bored. But now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T HAVE ANY FREAKING INTERNET CONNECTION!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn freaking sien la! And Tian Hao also JUST deleted all his series too. Only left a Korean Drama but it's mandarin subtitled. Ish. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now. I'm freaking bored. I played with my games de. So damn sien. You know it sucks whenever you die and have to start the level again. I DIED 4 TIMES OK!!!! HAVE TO START THE LEVEL 4 TIMES OK! Oh. It's the Theme Hospital game! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored laaaaa! And plus. I'm so damn lazy to go out and buy groceries and cook food. SO LAZZYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Now have to go back down now. Don't want to disturb Mei Ting de. Aih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1448162747485020510?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1448162747485020510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1448162747485020510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1448162747485020510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1448162747485020510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-internet-connection.html' title='Stupid Internet COnnection'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3567457710508478510</id><published>2009-08-22T08:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T08:37:39.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Stupid Day</title><content type='html'>Oh wow. Been awhile since I've been here! Or was it? Lolx. Oh well. Anyway! Been doing my assignment. Finished it and handed it in. And omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOb* I woke up at 4a.m. to finish up some last minute work. I finished it around 10 something and left the house around 11 or so. I had to walk to uni. Mei Ting and Tian Hao was going to Leicester for some stuff. They're going to continue studying there for their Masters. How wonderful. Wish I can do that too. But I'm too lazy to study. Or work. Or actually. Anything else. I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Anyway. I was thinking. I should bring my umbrella in case it rains cause it looked like it was going to rain. But guess what. When I walked out the door and down the street. Only then I remembered. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was too lazy to walk back up and open two doors. Damn susah ok. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It drizzle a bit. And I didn't bother since I was going to be in the library printing. And you know what. I HATE THE NEW SYSTEM!!! This is how it works. YOU THINK ITS LIKE SUPER CANGGIH OR SOMETHING BUT IT SUCKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how its done. You just press print to whatever and how many documents you like. I had three different files to print. So you just send it all to print. Oh. And when you use the comp, like every other college and stuff, you need to login with your id and stuff right. So anyway, I was using Elaine's Id. Cause I think I have some late return books. ANd so I thought I had no time to deal with that. But well. Ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I sent my stuff to print. And then you go to the printer. There's two different printers, one colour and one black &amp;amp; white. I had both. I had to print out 92 b&amp;amp;w and 22colour. It only cost me 5p for b&amp;amp;w and 15p for colour. So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the printer. There's this scanner thing. You scan your student id. And then it will verify your card and then show you the documents you want to print. Cause sometimes you might have printed something you dont want. So you can delete that print job. So ok. You know what. I don't know why. But they have to choose today as the day for the stupid thing to not work properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how damn frustrating is it. EVERYONE WAS PRINTING THEIR ASSIGNMENTS! EVERYONE WAS WAITING TO HAND IN THE WORK. Cibai. Luckily I was there early. Or not hailat de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next thing to do was to look for a cyber cafe and print my stuff. I had to walk to the other end of the town to get there. ANd you know what. IT WAS FREAKING RAINING. Nice one la. So ya. Got there, put in my work. And print my stuff. ANd you know what. It costs me 9p for b&amp;amp;w and 50p for colour. And. It cost me 20BUCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just spent RM120 to print my work!!!! AND ALL OF IT ARE NOT EVEN IN COLOUR!!!!! Like wtf. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't freaking pass this. ARGH!!! Pissing off. Oh. That's not the end of it. I open my purse. Gyahahahaha. I only had 10 pounds. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I had to walk back to the mall to withdraw money. Cause they don't accept card there. Cb ah! Thank Gawd it stopped raining. But still!!! Had to walk here and there. After that. Had to go to bind it. Then walk to hand it in. Sigh* It was already 2pm when I was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was super sunny the whole way. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now. I'm done with that. Its time to apply for my visa. This doesn't stop man. All this mafan ness. Ish. So damn lazy. After I'm done with my visa. Wait for them to accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN I CAN FREAKING GO BACK. I WANT TO GO BACK. I WANT TO YUMCHA. GO DRINKING. MAKAN MAKAN. SEE MY FRIENDS!!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh* I so don't like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3567457710508478510?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3567457710508478510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3567457710508478510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3567457710508478510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3567457710508478510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-stupid-day.html' title='Stupid Stupid Day'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5361423785490066683</id><published>2009-08-05T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:44:53.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random video'/><title type='text'>Zombie.Cute Kid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ASr5GcuDHug&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ASr5GcuDHug&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. You MUST watch this. I got this from Kelly's blog. But well. You HAVE to watch this. I teared from laughing so hard and also teared from being touched by the kids. Lolx. If it were me, I think I would have hit the guys balls de. Hahahahahahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5361423785490066683?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5361423785490066683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5361423785490066683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5361423785490066683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5361423785490066683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/zombiecute-kid.html' title='Zombie.Cute Kid.'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1023695882735861558</id><published>2009-08-05T07:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T08:00:51.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Stupid.Housemate</title><content type='html'>For people who do not like to read or hear swear words. Please proceed after the words which are highlighted in red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WhatTheFuck. ChaoCiBai. ChaoHai. MaChaoHai. KaNiNe. KaNiNa. CiBai. MaHai. TiuLe. TiuNiaSing. ShitIKnowThatIKnowMoreButSuddenlyIJustCan'tThinkOfAnymore!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^v^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I'm pissed off. Cause that fella. Can nicely take away the line away! And I KNOW she KNOWS that I'm back. She was standing outside my door. Trying to see if I was back or not. And she can take away the line. CiBaiFuckHead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the story. I just got back to Luton. And the internet line is normally divided to three of us. Me, Elaine and the other &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fuckedup&lt;/span&gt; housemate of ours. So this other hsemate. She pays the bill for the internet. And me and Elaine just pay her. But we paid the deposit too for the internet. So, in a way, it's rightfully ours too. Just that its under her name. BUT WE PAID FAIR AND SQUARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the first month, she did not pay for the internet or two months, I don't remember. Cause her laptop wasn't working and she SAID that she won't be using the internet so it's not fair for her to pay. Fine. So me and Elaine, we were not gonna be here for like a month or two. And so we told her we won't be paying those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well. I'm back. And I wasn't sure she was home. Cause it sounded quiet and all. ANd you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE FREAKING TOOK THE MODEM TO WORK. CAUSE SHE THOUGHT SOMEONE WAS STEALING THE LINE. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never know if she's home. But she will definitely know I'm home. I FREAKING LIVE NEXT TO THE TOILET LA! I don't understand why she can't come and knock on my door. And ask me to pay and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. SHE TOOK IT WITH HER. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Whatever it is. I was waiting the whole day for her to get back. ANd FINALLY she's back. So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. On a happier not. I watched G-FOrce!!! Super cute la! Lolx. Well, I liked it. I always like cartoons. So ya. Leave me alone! Hehe. ^v^ *gonna make Chelle like cartoons too!!!!* Hahahha. She doesn't like 'em. But surprisingly she said that IceAge was nice. And she WANTED to watch G Force too. Lolx. Step by step la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. I'm gonna go sleep now. Will rant more about that babi shit tomorrow. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noooooooooo. My "Enter" button is cacat de. Noooooooo. It's like soft. Noooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "fee-ling" is not so nice de!!! Sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1023695882735861558?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1023695882735861558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1023695882735861558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1023695882735861558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1023695882735861558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupidhousemate.html' title='Stupid.Housemate'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-6289194706264986842</id><published>2009-08-03T05:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T05:10:39.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Tiesto. Phone. Luton</title><content type='html'>Oh wow. Been so long no updates. Well. Not my fault. Babi Chelle's been moving house. And I've been helping her. So By the time I get to go online. I'm too freaking tired. Oh well. Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I quit my job at the restaurant. And now I'm back in Luton. I have to do my dissertation again in order to graduate. So sad. Everyone else has already grad. I'm still stuck at home to do it. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;So thats why I'm back here. And also cause Chelle kicked me out of her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SO MEAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh! I went for Tiesto the other day! Frigging awesome. But it wasn't Chelle's thing. Sorry Chelle! I really didn't know that. I thought you can layan. But turns out it really isn't your thing. Sowwie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it. Wish it was longer. But wth. It starts at 4pm till 10:45pm. Got there around 4-5pm. I was more excited about the foodstalls they had around there then anything else. Haha. Oops. I have some pictures I took. But all my stuff are packed in the bag. So I'm lazy to take it out now. Lazy to unpack. Tomorrow maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. You know there were kids even!!! Everyone's like drinking and smoking and stuff. And jumping about. And then there were kids. -.- I don't know what the parents were thinking la. Oh well. ANd guess what. At the end of the night. It was freaking dark. I FOUND A PHONE! Hahaha. I tell you. Should work as those people who clears up the place. Confirm can find don't know how many phones man. Too bad it wasn't an iPhone. Sheesh. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Too lazy to update more. Look out for pictures up in facebook. Hopefully I will be able to get it done. Hehe. Gotta wake up early in the morning tomorrow to look for my stupid lecturer. So damn pissed off with her man. I can bloody throw something at her. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok. No negative mode now. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-6289194706264986842?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/6289194706264986842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=6289194706264986842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6289194706264986842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/6289194706264986842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/08/tiesto-phone-luton.html' title='Tiesto. Phone. Luton'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5385689593846352472</id><published>2009-07-23T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T10:07:50.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid shows</title><content type='html'>You know. I leave the TV on while I'm online and stuff. It feels to quiet without it switched on. So anyway. Around 1am or so. They will show the Big Brother show thingy. Which I have no freaking idea what is it about. What I guess is that they throw a bunch of people into a house. And then they have problems everyday. Some reality tv show. And the people in the UK will call in to evict them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. Around 2 to 3 am or so. Oh wait. They show it LIVE! Well anyway, its late, so people sleep. Guess what. They even show them sleeping. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking serious. I was on my computer. So I just glanced at the TV and saw them showing a guy sleeping. I was like ok. I didn't really bother about it. So I turned back to my laptop and start watching an anime. And the anime goes for like 30 minutes or something. And I actually think I watched like 1 or 2 episodes. And I looked back the at the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what. Ya. They were still showing the same guy. Sleeping in the same position. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't know that it was a TV.&lt;br /&gt;I would have thought the TV hang kei de. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Sleep time.&lt;br /&gt;The tv show is still on now. And they are still awake. I have no idea wtf is going. But ya. lolx&lt;br /&gt;Night all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5385689593846352472?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5385689593846352472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5385689593846352472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5385689593846352472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5385689593846352472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/stupid-shows.html' title='Stupid shows'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-9116314932765597027</id><published>2009-07-22T05:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:00:00.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orang Aussiela~</title><content type='html'>Omg. Please read this. Aussie people. Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got the whole of Sydney laughing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Just imagine sitting in traffic on your way to work and hearing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Many Sydney folks heard this on the FOX FM morning show in Sydney .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;The DJs play a game called 'Mate Match'. The DJ calls someone at work and ask if they are married or seriously involved with someone. If the contestant answers 'yes', he or she is then asked 3 random yet highly personal questions. The person is also asked to divulge the name of their partner with(phone number) for verification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;If their partner answers those same three questions correctly, they both win the prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;The Harbour City dropped to its knees with laughter and is possibly the funniest thing you've heard yet .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Anyway, here's how it all went down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Hey! This is Ed on FOX-FM. Have you ever heard of 'Mate Match'?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Contestant: (laughing) 'Yes, I have.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Great! Then you know we're giving away a trip to the Gold Coast if you win. What is your name? First only please.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Contestant: 'Brian.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Brian, are you married or what?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: (laughing nervously) 'Yes, I am married.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Thank you. Now, what is your wife's name? First only please.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'Sara.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Is Sara at work, Brian?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'She is gonna kill me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Stay with me here, Brian! Is she at work?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: (laug hing) 'Yes, she's at work..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Okay, first question - when was the last time you had s*x?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'About 8 o'clock this morning.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Atta boy, Brian.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: (laughing sheepishly) 'Well...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Question #2 - How long did it last?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'About 10 minutes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Wow! You really want that trip, huh? No one would ever have said that if a trip wasn't at stake.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'Yeah, that trip sure would be nice.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Okay. Final question. Where did you have s*x at 8 o'clock this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: (laughing hard) 'I, ummm, I, well....'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'This sounds good, Brian. Where was it at?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'Not that it was all that great, but her mum is staying with us for couple of weeks...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Uh huh...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: '....and the Mother-In-Law was in the shower at the time.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Atta boy, Brian.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'On the kitchen table.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Not that great?? That is more adventure than the previous hundred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;times I've done it. Okay folks, I will put Brian on hold, get his wife's work number and call her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;You listen to this.' [ 3 minutes of commercials follow. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Okay audience; let's call Sarah, shall we?' (Touch &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;tones.....ringing...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Clerk: 'Kinkos.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Hey, is Sarah around there somewhere?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Clerk: 'This is she.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Sarah, this is Ed with FOX-FM. We are live on the air right now and I've been talking with Brian for a couple of hours now.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: (laughing) 'A couple of hours?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Well, a while now. He is on the line with us. Brian knows not to give any..answers away or you'll lose.Sooooooo... Do you know the rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;of 'Mate Match'?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: 'No.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Good!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: (laughing) 'Brian, what the hell are you up to?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: (laughing) 'Just answer his questions honestly, okay? Be completely honest..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Yeah yeah yeah. Sure. Now, I will ask you 3 questions, Sarah. If your answers match Brian's answers, then the both of you will be off to the Gold Coast for 5 days on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: (laughing) 'Yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'All right. When did you last have s*x, Sarah?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: 'Oh God, Brian....uh, this morning before Brian went to work.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'What time?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: 'Around 8 this morning.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Very good. Next question. How long did it last?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: '12, 15 minutes maybe.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Hmmmm. That's close enough. I am sure she is trying to protect his manhood. We've got one last question, Sarah. You are one question away from a trip to the Gold Coast. Are you ready?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: (laughing) 'Yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'Where did you have it?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: 'OH MY GOD, BRIAN!! You didn't tell them that did you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Brian: 'Just tell him, honey.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: 'What is bothering you so much, Sarah?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: 'Well....'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;DJ: Come on Sarah.....where did you have it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Sarah: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Up the arse.....'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;They had to call an ambulance for the DJ he thought he was going to have a heart attack , he could not stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=32690911" width="0" /&gt;Apparently there was an unusually high call out of the Sydney Police just after this conversation , for minor traffic collisions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-9116314932765597027?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/9116314932765597027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=9116314932765597027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/9116314932765597027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/9116314932765597027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/orang-aussiela.html' title='Orang Aussiela~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2994487304686138488</id><published>2009-07-17T06:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T06:58:59.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So tired. Tomorrow. Gonna meet Eng Tze. My um. Can't really say childhood friend? Wait. I don't know? Ok. A friend I know in primary school. She will sleepover in my house and stuff. yea. Lolx. And we use to carpool as well. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting with her tmorrow! weeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! AND I WATCHED HARRY POTTER DE. And I knew the ending. But I still cry. Even before it happened. I was already sobbing. Lolx. Ya I know. Imma crybaby. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluek*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2994487304686138488?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2994487304686138488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2994487304686138488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2994487304686138488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2994487304686138488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2295797437499522814</id><published>2009-07-12T08:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T08:21:28.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is it when you care for people so much.&lt;br /&gt;And they don't return it.&lt;br /&gt;They just take it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so insignificant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2295797437499522814?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2295797437499522814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2295797437499522814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2295797437499522814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2295797437499522814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-is-it-when-you-care-for-people-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5182004789066482331</id><published>2009-07-12T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T08:08:18.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just want what I really want now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5182004789066482331?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5182004789066482331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5182004789066482331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5182004789066482331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5182004789066482331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-want-what-i-really-want-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-7834542145511455205</id><published>2009-07-07T06:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:20:15.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><title type='text'>An Overnight With the Traynors</title><content type='html'>I had a blast with Aunty Jane and Uncle Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday evening. Aunty Jane called me to join them for the Gay Pride thing. It was a march parade thingy all the way from..I forgotten where to Oxford Street then to Trafalgar Square for this big concert thingy. It was an event not to be missed! But I missed it cause I was working the whole day. Oh well. There's next year! Well. Anyway. I told Aunty Jane if I could go down to meet up with them and to go for the Steam Fair thingy which I saw on facebook. If you want to see pictures. Add Aunty Jane thru me. Its TJ Jane. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Anyway. They invited me to stay over. I don't have the pictures with me yet. You could probably see after Aunty Jane tag me. I look fat la k. Leave me alone!!! Its the angle! Angle!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Sunday morning. Was toooooo sleepy. Couldn't get up. So woke up later on. For church. Got there around 12. And found out later that the second service was actually at 12.45pm. -.-&lt;br /&gt;So went to buy sandwich and stuff to eat later. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back there. Luckily the first service was over de. So got in. And tried to find a seat right behind so I could eat later and not disturb the other people later. Hehe. But when I found a seat. Someone came to talk to me! Lolx. Her name was Kiana. Liked her. She asked to go for this sisterhood thingy. SO I can meet more people and stuff. But. I dont know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I love the church. Hillsong! Ya I know. Love the worship song and praises thingy. Love it!! I could sing and dance the whole day. Lolx. But I didn't unerstand the message that day. Maybe cause I was more concentrated in eating. Lox. But I know that it was something to do in trusting God , that he has a plan for all of us. And stuff like that. After that. We sang and worship again. And then we prayed and he asked if anyone would like to start a journey and a relationship with God. And stuff like that. Or whoever that was side tracked and fell out or whats that bloody word. Well ANyway, anyone else who wants to start a relationship with God. You can put your hands up. ANd we prayed. So. I put my hands up! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. After all that. A girl came up to me and congrat me for doing so. And she gave me a Bible. And my phone number and stuff like that. She told me I was welcome to sit with her at service again next time. And stuff like that. Her name was Leigh. She had nice long straight blonde hair. Lolx. But ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANyway. After church. Sat the tube to Turnpike Lane to meet AUnty Jane. Got there. And went to Uncle Bill's place. THEN TO THE FAIR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh! I love the park that Aunty Jane always go to. Its amazing! I mean. Ya. Hahaha. And the dogs!!!!! So bloody well trained! I want one toooo! Well. Got to the fair. I got excited with all the soft toys!!!! Haaha. ANd its so amazing. Cause its really a typical British Fair type a thing. And all the rides/machines are all operated by using coal! You could smell the coal from time to time. But it wasn't like full of it. But anyway. It was nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd guess what. I was like looking at this ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs159.snc1/5930_116092561201_552011201_2819601_1773806_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 504px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs159.snc1/5930_116092561201_552011201_2819601_1773806_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs159.snc1/5930_116092551201_552011201_2819599_1619271_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 504px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs159.snc1/5930_116092551201_552011201_2819599_1619271_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was telling Aunty Jane. Aih. This ride. So small. Like for small kids only. I think all these rides not scary wan la. But Aunty Jane was saying, no got big girls sitting on it. They scream like anything. Then I said. No la. Maybe they scream for the fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get down from there!!!!!!! And not only that. I was thrown here and there. You  know. Like I said before. The Amsterdam post. Where I sad the rides are built for kuai loh only. Cause its bloody big la!!!! You know he put the bar down on me. Around the waist there. He asked if it was tight. I looked down to see what the heck he was talking about. And guess what. I could actually fit a pillow or two in between. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS SO MUCH BLOODY SPACE!!!!!!!!!! So of cause. I was thrown around in the carraige. So. The best thing I could do was. To stick to the corner. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got down from the ride. I felt like puking!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel old. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Afther the bloody ride. I felt like puking. Ugh. But well. Tried to tahan. But anyway. Played some of the booth games. Tried to win some bloody soft toys. Bugger ah. These games. WHERE'S MY BABI BF LA!!!! Lolx. Then he can play for me. Hahaha. I no need stress. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that. I couldn't sit any rides. We walked back to rest awhile. Had an ice lolly! Orange. To make me feel not so sick. Got home. Rest awhile. For like 2 hours? And we got out again. Just nice for hotdogs and donuts!!! But I only had the hot dog. But oh well. Love it. With onions too. Shit. Thinking about it now. I'm feeling hungry. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played some old time machine games which only operates with the old pennies. But it was more like token like. But it was fun. I had some "fortune telling" as well. And how my future husband looks like. Hahaha. A boxer. Lolx. Played some foosball. ANd some slot machine. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend quite some time there. Then went off to win more bloody soft toy!!!!! I sat the swing thing. So bloody cold. Cause it was so fast. So ya. THe wind. Brrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what. AT THE LAST BOOTH. I FINALLY WON A SOFT TOY!!!!!!!!!!! Hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;Ish. Bugger ah. The amount of money I spent. I could have bought one. But of cause it's not the same. It was a white poodle like dog plushie. Hehe. ANd then so ngam. They close de. So I went to take some pictures with the Carousel. And guess what. The first Horsie I spotted. It was a black horse. And I zoom there to take a picture with it. ANd you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had names around their neck. And the horse I chose. Had the name "Stan" printed on it. Lolx!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. Is it a sign or something. I'll end up with a guy name Stan? Hahaha. Mwah* Bie. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that. Headed off to Wetherspoons for some typical English food. Yum!!! And the Pear cider! Another yum!!! Shit man. I felt so stuffed and fat. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home. And Uncle Bill was trying to get me fatter. Hahaha. But I was too full and tired to eat anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning. Had a half/hard boil egg. Hahahha. I don't know what is it called. Typical English way of eating the eggs. You know how they eat with the top cut off. And then inside. Its half boiled egg. But the sides are hard boil egg. So you dip toast in it. After you've eaten the half boiled one, you scoop off the hard part like how you scrape from a coconut. Lolx. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After food. Went off to town for some cheap shopping. All those pound shop where everything was just a pound. You can get a packful of batteries for a pound. Bugger so cheap. We have it in Luton too. But it just opened before I came to London. So I only shopped once or twice there. Well. I bought a lot of stuff today. Chocolates. Shampoo. And all the essential stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went in some shops to look for nice cheap shoes. But couldn't get any. Along the way. Spotted H&amp;amp;M. Bought a pair of cotton shorts for £3 only! Tried to buy other colour. But no size. So got a yellow one. Walked down a lil more. And guess what! I FOUND ALDO SALES SHOP!!!!! Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! But anyway. The shoes there are still pricey for me. The original prices for a pair of heels was lik £80 or so. But the sales shop was cut down to almost half price. But still. It was pricey for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I spot this red heels. I thought. Ah. No point la. Confirm still expensive. The original price was £90. And guess what. It was only £29!!!! Not only that. IT WAS CUT DOWN BY EXTRA 50% Wooohooo! I got it for only 14 something. Whahahahahha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKOfc0dSkI/AAAAAAAABUA/-3ooF95TGKE/s1600-h/Photo1247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKOfc0dSkI/AAAAAAAABUA/-3ooF95TGKE/s200/Photo1247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355499577860246082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKOfO15CrI/AAAAAAAABT4/ZapQqJenkjI/s1600-h/Photo1246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKOfO15CrI/AAAAAAAABT4/ZapQqJenkjI/s200/Photo1246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355499574108162738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they just the Delish! Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on. I spotted a pair of comfy flats. The original price was £25. But it was cut down to £4.95. BUT THERE WAS AN ADDITIONAL 50% OFF!!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHHAHA. So. It was only £2.50. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKPXgLqCvI/AAAAAAAABUI/DGgjJPGeTv0/s1600-h/Photo1245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKPXgLqCvI/AAAAAAAABUI/DGgjJPGeTv0/s200/Photo1245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355500540835531506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKPYIxnOLI/AAAAAAAABUQ/lft3fPjsBx4/s1600-h/Photo1249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKPYIxnOLI/AAAAAAAABUQ/lft3fPjsBx4/s200/Photo1249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355500551732148402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! The prints are hearts!!! Hehe. Ya. Nice huh!!! So. Altogether was only like what. £20???? Yup!!! Two pair of Aldo's. Yum. Next time. Jimmy Choooooos. Lolx. Well. Anyway.  After having a lovely time in Aldo. Went to look for Uncle Bill at Wetherspoons. He drank like 4 Guiness in 3 hours waiting for us. Poor him. I didn't realize too that we took so long. Sorry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this Wetherspoon Sharer thingy. It had chicken, onion rings, fried mushrooms, deep fried king prawn, and chips. Omg. It was nice!!!! After that. We had nachos!!! YUM!!!!!!!!! Super happy la! Lolx. I was soooo bloody full. And shared a Strongbow with Aunty Jane. Yum. Hehe. Me and Aunty Jane was quite red de after that. And we share a pint!! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that. Chat for like 2 hours? Hahaha. I think so. Then it was time for me to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now. Back home. And thankfully. THEY FIXED THE LIGHTS!!!! Whahahahha. I'm not living in the dark anymore. Whahahhaha. Lolx. And guess what. After I took my jeans off. I found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKSboLougI/AAAAAAAABUo/n_o1Bf_ow9M/s1600-h/Photo1250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKSboLougI/AAAAAAAABUo/n_o1Bf_ow9M/s320/Photo1250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355503910237288962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome huh! Bugger. It was hurting the whole day whenever I touched it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKSbf-3YkI/AAAAAAAABUg/COpcWpuWW0k/s1600-h/Photo1253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKSbf-3YkI/AAAAAAAABUg/COpcWpuWW0k/s320/Photo1253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355503908036239938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To show how bloody big they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKSbNUJnuI/AAAAAAAABUY/f6rsT-5KBcU/s1600-h/Photo1254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKSbNUJnuI/AAAAAAAABUY/f6rsT-5KBcU/s320/Photo1254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355503903025241826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It looks worse la. The pictures don't look so bad. But when I look at it now. Bugger. I look like I've been abused or something. Lolx. See what the ride did to my leg!!!!! See how badly thrown aound I was. Lolx. But it seems like I love bruises or something. Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Done with blogging. Its a nice long post. I know you guys would have been damn bored reading half way de. Sorry la. I old de. I feel like i damn long winded. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. K. Night! Oh wait! There's one more picture you need to see. I bought this screen protector for my phone. And these were the instructions for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKUFwPqsuI/AAAAAAAABUw/A7IOs9Zee1g/s1600-h/Photo1258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKUFwPqsuI/AAAAAAAABUw/A7IOs9Zee1g/s320/Photo1258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355505733467812578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolx! It says. Using the protection is before sticking. fucking with softness the cloth will show to hold to wipe clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugger!!!! The bloody english!!!! I have no bloody idea what they were trying to say lo!!!!!!! The whole instructions!!!!!! Hahahahhahaha. Fucking with softness. HAhahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAhahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/32690911-7834542145511455205?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/7834542145511455205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=7834542145511455205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7834542145511455205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/7834542145511455205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/overnight-with-traynors.html' title='An Overnight With the Traynors'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d6qdNnoLZVY/SlKOfc0dSkI/AAAAAAAABUA/-3ooF95TGKE/s72-c/Photo1247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8887064663166675525</id><published>2009-07-04T08:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:08:16.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Alone, Crazy, Family</title><content type='html'>Being alone sucks big time. I'm not talking alone like "omigawd my bf/gf is not with me. i'm so lonely". Not that crap. More like. "I'm so fucking alone that I can hear myself thinking" "Like wow! I hear voices in my head!" Shit. See! Being alone makes you talk to yourself. I mean. THERE'S NO ONE WITH YOU! OF CUS LA YOU TALK TO YOURSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I feel like Ice Age 3, the weasel animal name Buck. Hahahhhahha. Bloody hilarious animation. But seriously. I feel like him now. And its not even a day yet. Just few hours. Omg. HELP WEI!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being alone sucks big time also not just because you're alone. It makes you miss people. ANd its worse when I'm reading my stupid sister blog about what happened last time. All those funny moments and all the shit. I can't believe I'm actually saying this. But I actually miss my family. Lolx. Not cause I miss them. I just miss their stupidity. Yes. Including my parents as well. LOLX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. See. When you're alone. You can't just push it aside and not think about it. Cause now. You HAVE TO BLOODY THINK ABOUT IT BECAUSE THERE'S NOTHING ELSE GOING ON TO PUSH IT AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now. The crying starts. Weeeee! And when you're lonely. An bored. You blog too much rubbish! Weeeeeee~ Awesomeness huh! Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I would like to share some stupidity of my family. Lolx. And it kinda includes me too. Its not my fault. They made me stupid. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from Kimmy's blog. Which I then copy from Kelly's blog cause she blogged about it. Anyway. This was all from Kimmy's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I had a dream last night.. hahah ! it's damn weird and gross but .. what the heck, who the hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I dreamt that my pubic hair fell off ! whahahahahah !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It was so funny ! I went to the loo to pee and obviously after pee-ing I wipe my pussy.. and the weird thing is after wiping .. some pussy hair was stuck on the tissue.. like wtf wtf ! o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I was really curious so I wiped my pussy again.. and more pussy hair came off !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So I took the water-sprayer-thingy-to-spray-your-ass-after-shitting and sprayed my pussy and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ZOMFGLASERGUNPEWPEWPEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"I'VE GOT A BALD PUSSY !!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;whahahahahahaha!!! such a nice dream ~ no need to go for bikini waxing. Lolx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ok I just realised that I have just blogged abt something so fcuking disgusting.. -.-' hahahaah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously disgusting. But oh well. Really save on bikini waxing. How I wish it was that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;In the car on our way to Steven's Corner *i think*, we didn't have much money to spend there because..err???.. we were broke?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kimmy : Everybody drink ais kosong lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Aaron : Nolah.. everybody drink WATER !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Damien and I : Ais kosong is what then!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Amelyn : Lets go church this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Amanda : why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Amelyn : Course this week .....they are gonna talk..... about ....God... ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAAAHAAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Math teacher wrote a problem on the whiteboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Teacher : Now everyone stare at the question and think how to solve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Me : Can I close my eyes and think teacher~?? hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Aaron : I wanna work lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Amanda : Go Puzzini's lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Aaron : I dowan there. What will I be there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Kimmy : Waiter lah ! You think what? very easy ah, you have to wipe the dishes, sweep and mop the floor.. steal buns.. you think very easy ah!? Lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya. Amelyn and Kimmy used to work at this restaurant called Puzzini. And they had buns. Which was really nice. And the buns are small where you can just hold it in one hand and hide it. They hide it and go to the toilet to eat it. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. See. I told you. My family is ze stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;At coffee bean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Amanda : So what you wanna drink?? Iced mocha latte or Iced cafe latte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kimmy : Hot ah??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Amanda : =.=' i just said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ICED!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimmy memang bimbo stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;My brother had to buy this scouts book thingy for.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;scouts??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; But he didn't have the time to do so.. So he asked my mom to get it for him.. My mom obviously didn't know what book is it... blah.. My brother decided to draw it out for her.... ... and asked her to show it to the sales person, he said they would understand.. so tell me... you understand or not?? Lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7456/1096/1600/scan0002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7456/1096/1600/scan0002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered he was describing it to my mum. Kept talking about the trees behind la. And all that. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I personally like this one. Cause I just said it that day to Chelle I think. But I remember saying it before. Lolx. I still don't get it. But I do actually in a way. Oh well. Who gets me anyway. Kekekekek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Mummy : Where did you park?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Amanda : It's nearby but far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Mummy : *Looks at me* O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Kimmy : Whaaat? I understand Lolx It's nearby but far lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Aunty Jane : I tell you all ah.. you guys must write your own dictionary lah . The definition of near but far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love my family's stupidity. Its freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed what I've pasted here. Cause I really did. Lolx. Still laughing at all of this. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-8887064663166675525?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/8887064663166675525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=8887064663166675525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8887064663166675525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/8887064663166675525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/alone-crazy-family.html' title='Alone, Crazy, Family'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3323473144329739588</id><published>2009-07-03T07:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T07:13:15.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really want to go back. I dont want to stay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if bf was here with me. Then I don't mind it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still. I want to go back. I miss everyone and everything back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like crying de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3323473144329739588?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3323473144329739588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3323473144329739588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3323473144329739588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3323473144329739588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-really-want-to-go-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2949242191638088763</id><published>2009-07-01T07:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T07:18:19.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh. So so so so so so lazy to blog!!!!!!! But there's sooooo many things I wanna blog about. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAzy! Go see pictures in FB. In Chelle's. Cause its awesome~ Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-2949242191638088763?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2949242191638088763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2949242191638088763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2949242191638088763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2949242191638088763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/07/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-2904990735314632933</id><published>2009-06-29T08:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:37:47.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cebu Provincial Detention and Rehabilation Centre</title><content type='html'>This is the funniest shit I've ever watched. Lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMnk7lh9M3o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMnk7lh9M3o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/32690911-2904990735314632933?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/2904990735314632933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=2904990735314632933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2904990735314632933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/2904990735314632933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/06/cebu-provincial-detention-and.html' title='Cebu Provincial Detention and Rehabilation Centre'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-5257466105487432991</id><published>2009-06-27T06:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T06:52:34.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>Sigh~ Work in the afternoon shift was shit. I did a mistake. Damnit. I was handling the place alone. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabilla had an appointment with her GP. So I had to handle everything alone. Omg. Damn scary ok. Some more I had to vacuum, mop, clean toilet, and then waitressing. Bugger ah. Some more had to use the till. Thank gawd I actually remember how to operate it. Its not the computer ones. Thank gawd. Or not I die de. But I still had to press this and that first before I can get it to ting*. Ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO of course. In all this madness. I did a mistake. Cause when we send the order in. We put in this tube thing where it will travel down to the kitchen and then you have to ring this bell thing to let them know that there's an order. I think I forgot. But I know I always ring the bell. It's either I forgot or they couldn't hear. So the order of cause came late la. And the customer pissed off. They went off. Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya. And was cooking halfway de. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Anyway. After that. Got home around 3.30pm. And rest till 6pm. Nabilla was there. If I had to handle it alone again. I'll die. Lolx. Well anyway. There weren't much customers today. So it wasn't so crazy. It was soo damn relaxing. So we could close early since there weren't much customers. I got off around 10 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Nasi Lemak and Beef Rendang. AND. Roti Canai with Chicken Curry. The Chicken Curry had two HUGE Chicken. And 2 Roti. So one each for me and Chelle. Lolx. I had one piece of the rendang. The rest is for Chelle's dinner tomorrow. Lolx. FREE MALAYSIAN FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn happy la. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feet aching tho. But who cares la. My tummy more important. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Another shift tomorrow. Night all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I sooooo wanna go shopping!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-5257466105487432991?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/5257466105487432991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=5257466105487432991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5257466105487432991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/5257466105487432991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-1938542464216641912</id><published>2009-06-26T07:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:43:35.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRANSFORMERS</title><content type='html'>Fucking awesome!!!!! Yes. You know what I'm talking about!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSFORMERS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got Chelle to watch it with me. She don't fancy all this kinda movie. I mean. I guess she does. But not as much as normal people do. Hehe. I still &lt;3 you Chelle! Lolx. Anyway. She was so damn lazy to wanna watch it. I begged and begged. Well. Not much begging. More like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah" "I WANNA WATCH IT!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya. Lolx. SO she booked it. To give her more motivation to go. Cause she used her card to book. So it was her money. Hahaha. Well. Anyway. After gym. We walked to Marble Arch Odeon. Bugger. I'm not going there anymore. Screen so big. But space so small. You know la. When I sit too close. And some more watching such a big screen. I get red eyes. Once my oh-so-smart friends bought FRONT ROW SEATS. THE FREAKING FIRST ROW OK!!!!!! We had to lean so much in our seat. And we were watching, Resident Evil. And it was freaky scary for me. And we had to sit FRONT ROW. -.- Came out from the cinema. Freaking eyes bloodshot like nobody's business only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Ya. Not going there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the freaking movie is so damn awesome la!!!!! Almost cried when....people who has watched it. You may proceed to the next paragraph. ANd those who hasn't watch it yet and do not want to know what happened do not do so. You may just end here. Lolx. Cause well. I need to sleep la!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I teared a bit when Optimus Prime dieded. Sob* Even when Sam sorta died too. Sadnyer. Oh. And the part where he asked his parents to run. ZOMG! So the touching. Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THE MOVIE! Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Gotta go to bed. Oh oh! I wanna watch HARRY POTTER!!! Weeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Ok. Gotta sleep. Nightie Night~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-1938542464216641912?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/1938542464216641912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=1938542464216641912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1938542464216641912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/1938542464216641912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformers.html' title='TRANSFORMERS'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-3904676358332625465</id><published>2009-06-25T06:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T07:14:39.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work~</title><content type='html'>Was late to work. Lolx. But it was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was ok. My feet is aching. Oh oh. I was just like standing around. Cause the restaurant just opened like in May or something. So it was new. And not much people knows about it. And there were not much customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then. A bunch of idiots came. Ugh! In my whole entire life. Working. I have NEVER! NEVER! Met stupid idiotic bunch of people. Ugh! They acted as if it was their place or something. Mahai. When they left. I wanted to throw the chairs at them. Sheesh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANyway. I shall not waste my energy on that bunch of f*cked up people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other person I was working with was this malay girl name Nabilla. She's been here for like 7-8 years. Her mum is here too. So ya. She kept playing with her phone the whole time. When there was nothing to do. So I was like. If there's nothing to do. Is it ok for me to play too? Cause I mean. She was playing also! So I took out my psp. And played!!!!! Weeeeeeeeee~ So nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ya. People came in slowly. So. Was busy busy busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. The chef was two malay guy. They were like. "Awak orang Malaysia ah?" "Boleh cakap Melayu?" And so ya...Lolx. ANd there's this other Malay woman who does the dishes and some other small stuff. The owner is Malay guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I'm only gonna work 3 times a week. Wednesday, Friday and Saturday. 12 to 3 pm and then  at 6 to 11 pm. And it's near where Chelle lives. So its good. Even though I end late. It's really nearby. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd the best part is. I GET TO EAT FREAKING FREEEEEEEE! WHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-3904676358332625465?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/3904676358332625465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=3904676358332625465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3904676358332625465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/3904676358332625465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/06/work.html' title='Work~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-4415941417237872810</id><published>2009-06-24T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:01:45.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job~</title><content type='html'>So I got a job at this Malaysian Restaurant called Selera. Gonna work there in 2 hours time. They asked me to wear smart. Black. SO ya. Went out to buy a black button top. 4 pounds! lolx. Then bought black pumps. 4 pounds also! Then I thought about it. I don't want to wear all black. So I'm gonna wear my white ones. Since its gonna die de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall keep my black one for normal days. So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lazy to go work. Sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Gonna go gym soon. So ya. Ta~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32690911-4415941417237872810?l=mandahiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/feeds/4415941417237872810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32690911&amp;postID=4415941417237872810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4415941417237872810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32690911/posts/default/4415941417237872810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mandahiew.blogspot.com/2009/06/job.html' title='Job~'/><author><name>Manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18241247784128113624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmwsF2VYO4/TrkGf1nA4CI/AAAAAAAABhk/PGVoPuv2trk/s1600/64924_437126221650_678946650_5694924_5191489_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32690911.post-8971199554286610717</id><published>2009-06-16T18:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:42:13.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>Gymnyer.</title><content type='html'>Joined a gym! weeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the gym almost the whole day. The people are like thinking. These two chinese girls are mad. Lolx. We went in the afternoon. Swim and got in the jacuzzi as well as the steam room. Aaaaaah! Nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we showered. Came home to throw our bags and off to shop me a pair of shoes. I can't wear my superstars to the gym ride! Went to Westfield. Got the bus. Save money. Lolx. Got myself a bikini top. £10 from Pull and Bear. Too bad I can't get the bottom. Just borrow from Chelle. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sports direct to get my shoes. There were ton of shoes. I kept looking at other shoes. Lolx. Then Chelle keep scolding me. Hahahhaha. I can't help it. It's so freaking cheap ok!!! £20 something for a pair of superstar k!!!! Then well. I found my shoes. Adidas Pink ones! Weeee. It was only £16!! So yay! I've got new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have some ice cream! And then got home by the tube. It was so damn packed. Cause a lot of the lines were not working. So ya. Then changed and went to the gym again. Went for yoga. I've said it before and I'll say it again. I DONT LIKE YOGA!!!! Me and Chelle were suffering like anything while the oldies were like doing it without difficulties. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dreadful yoga. We went swimming again! Weee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Super tiring la. Came home. I ate like crazy. Hahahahha. Had fried rice. Kangkung. And mozeralla sticks. Had some chips. I wanted to eat Maggie Mee. But Chelle ran out of Maggie Mee. Thanks to me. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry la. I hungry la ok. Sob* Need to stock up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelle got a call from her mum at night. Asked us to go jogging in the morning. She said ok if we can wake up. You know what time we had to be at the park. 7.30am!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me no wake up so early ok!!!!!! Waaaaaaa. So. For the first time ever. After so long. I slept early. Lolx. Oh! And don't know why. Chelle's flat. There were no lights. Only the kitchen. And the lamp. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we showered in the gym already. So ya. But. I had to shit in the dark. With the door open. sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Anyway. Woke up next morning. -.- We were waiting for her mum to call. Cause normally her mum will be the one calling her to wake up and stuff. So she called her mum at 7.25. She was still sleeping. Hahahahhahahhaha. But anyway. We did jog in the end. Walked to her mum's place. Not that far but not near either. It was like 2 - 3 tube stops away. So ya. NIce morning walk. But I was starting to get hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She la. Say after jogging. We go eat nasi lemak. -.- And I was thinking of nasi lemak the whole way. Damnit. Now I still feel like having nasi lemak. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jogged like one round. Then ok! Makan time. Hahahahhahaha. Then we were looking around for restaurants and her mum said we were jogging for restaurants. Hahaha. Cause since the Malaysian Restaurant tak bukak. So ya. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're home, waiting for the time to pass. Cause Annette coming. She'll be here at 2 something. I feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh. After we finish makan. We didn't bring any money. So her mum gave us £2 each for bus. So ok. We went to look for the bus stop. Bugger!!!!! They don't have the ticket box there for us to buy tickets!!!! Cause you're supposed to get your tickets before you get on the bus. If you don't have an oyster card. Buggero ah! So. We had to walk. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired de la. But then. We cheered up. Cause we decided to go primark to shop with our £4. Lolx. Guess what we bought. Chelle got flip flops for gym. That was £0.98. Then we looked around for more stuff. We got hairbands for £0.98. There were 4 different colours. Pink, white, green and brown. Bling bling! So one for each of us plus Annette. Then we walked around more since we get to spend at least £2. Then we found a Pop-up Bin for laundry. It was £1.96! So.Nice la! We chose a polka dots one. To match the flat. Since her place is like blue and red. The polka dots were blue, red and yellow. And the whole bin was white. Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahhaa. So we had £0.08 change. I asked if there's anything we can get for 8p. Hahahhahaha. Well. We got home. And now. Waiting for Annette. Sigh. Another 3 hours more lo. I think I shall shower and sleep. Yes! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going for pilates at 7pm later. Woohoo! And more swimming!!!! We got guest passes for Annette. 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