tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184631692011-07-29T02:23:21.502+08:00yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.comBlogger11381100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-2876303795872863872010-04-19T01:32:00.002+08:002010-04-19T01:38:02.790+08:00After using blogger for 5 years, I decided to 'migrate' to somewhere else. I have moved. My new blog address is:<br /><a href="http://uniquejaymee.wordpress.com/"> <span style="font-size: x-large;">http://uniquejaymee.wordpress.com</span></a><br /><br />Yes, I am moving to WordPress and I have import all the entries from blogger to Wordpress. So miss me not! ;) Just join me at wordpress. No more faciful layouts.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-287630379587286387?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-38851305487290599642010-04-12T17:25:00.000+08:002010-04-12T17:25:00.827+08:00U know, I have been really excited about the online shop. Have been trying to get some ideas to make this an unqiue online shop. Not too boring. And <span style="color: #674ea7;">Alan </span>really gave us a really good idea. Take it as an expansion of the business, which I am not going to reveal here because people steals idea. Not that my ideas are always the best, but it's best to have some secrets and surprises for you guys! Don't you think so? ;)<br /><br />And our first collection will be out really soon, estimated time will be by next week. Found my model, need to finalize on certain details and such. Else, everythings has been really good, looking forward to bring in more stuffs for my beloved customers in My Closet Story.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3885130548729059964?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-10037530071408800262010-04-10T23:59:00.001+08:002010-04-10T23:59:33.510+08:00Sitting at Starbucks in Vivo City. Drinking a cup of hot chocolate. Never really like the hot chocolate here, still prefers the one at McCafe. =]<br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/937.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/s_937.jpg' border='0' width='280' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/938.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/s_938.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/939.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/s_939.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/940.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/10/s_940.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Listening to the Mama2be(s) conversation and it doesn't really interest me now because I'm not going to be a mummy any time soon. But life is really interesting by listening how the little babies are formed and the moment to give birth is getting closer. That's for Christine (due in June). Erica is the new mama to be!<br /><br />Sorry that I missed out the gathering with my beloved classmates! Was too tired and wanted to take an hour rest and turns out I fell aslp till 7plus and dear dear have to force me wake up and go dinner with him and Gavin and co. And dinner isn't nice at all. But April is really a good month because of the incentives and salary increment.<br /><br />- what a lovely day!<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Harbour%20Front%20Walk,Bukit%20Merah,Singapore%401.263231%2C103.820905&z=10'>Harbour Front Walk,Bukit Merah,Singapore</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1003753007140880026?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-59386118613161231872010-04-09T12:46:00.003+08:002010-04-09T12:55:14.378+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qlt_qL9CUbfTJT-gJUIiiuSf4i7ttWoUFhoutMG1UnI?feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S76xB23sktI/AAAAAAAAHbc/yuBgpHSlX2E/s400/111.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The letter that we have long been waiting for is FINALLY here!! It arrived on Tuesday!! That's right. The letter for choosing the flat. And God certainly answered my prayer! I was praying hard that the flat selection be after my payday! And certainly it's ON my pay day! Hahahaha!! Can't wait for it to come. God always answer my prayer. How great is my God!<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5938611861316123187?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-68908321782210890432010-04-05T11:47:00.001+08:002010-04-05T11:47:27.328+08:00The new bed was delivered on Saturday! So happy because I no longer need to squeeze on the tiny single bed with dear dear anymore! =] and most importantly, pink color bedsheets with the quilt makes me really happy! Oh, I'm such a happy girl. =]<br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/04/2250.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/04/04/s_2250.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- what a lovely day!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6890832178221089043?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-30136968149433243752010-04-02T22:40:00.006+08:002010-04-05T11:36:33.245+08:00It's really tiring to paint a room with just the two of us. What's important is both of us enjoyed the process. I woke up as early as 9a.m to wake him up but by the time he nuah on the bed (he complain he didn't have enough sleep because he went drinking with his new colleagues, stone in the kitchen for 2 hours before heading to bed which is about 3plus in the morning!!), it's already 10a.m then we went for our breakfast. (And he still dare to complain that he NEVER had any breakfast with me??) Anyways, after breakfast we went to some of the stuffs (the sticks, the putty for the mending the holes, cracks) and proceeded back to his house and start the painting day! It's a lot of moving things. Holes to mend with wall putty. Which can be found in those D.I.Y stores. After filling up the holes and cracks, we finally get down to the REAL work. Painting the walls with white paint, and then <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">pink </span>and <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">purple </span>for the walls. So girly hor? But it makes me so happy!!<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/O4qy-ehEHwnllRw6Od_oaA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7YBmr91BmI/AAAAAAAAHZc/6LH9rQNmcTk/s400/cats.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eKTVR1q7iyqrcbU-72VTqw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7YBjWwKozI/AAAAAAAAHZY/cqJDkfORVdc/s400/cats%201.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>It's really a day of hard work. And this is what we have done to his room! Aren't we proud? HEHE. Now, we are just waiting for the new bed to arrive tomorrow! =]<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9pPh5C4a67AbmUCJ-jOvJg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7bzrjkVzvI/AAAAAAAAHao/TmPOeUTsoSE/s400/1.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3013696814943324375?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-86215344939823542532010-04-01T23:45:00.002+08:002010-04-01T23:55:08.504+08:00Took half day today to accompany my lil' sister to NP to install some programs to her MBP. I was late because I accompanied <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Guan Kun</span> for lunch since he's alone (<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Uncle Jeremy</span> took half day, <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Arene </span>went to Toa Payoh and <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Catherine </span>is having lunch with her dept.). And my silly sister was standing at the control station waiting for me with her heavy bag. Silly or not? Nevertheless, we went to NP for lunch because it's been 97450293850397 since I stepped into NP. LOL. NP really change a lot. Perhaps to catch up with the fanciful building structure these days.<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jqRQU4Hf676KW1GqiizJMg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7S_Y5sr1RI/AAAAAAAAHY0/O2tVaDFTbpE/s400/page%2016.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wUgY7Xwyi1hS0_LpvGUwrw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7S_bN7rs_I/AAAAAAAAHY4/zy1pmR1w6qQ/s400/page%2017.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JofVKE5tppHHRwnDFOM4bA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7S_cV5e_rI/AAAAAAAAHY8/2el8EvGTtK8/s400/page%2018.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />After lunch, we decided to head to the IT support center earlier because we don't have to go there exactly at 4p.m right? Haha, and the installation only took less tha 15 minutes! Fast or not? These days, technology are really improving so fast that I find it hard to catch up. After the installation, we went to blk 1 to use her MBP, surf Garfield and Facebook. LOL. Anyways, we head back to Clementi because I am supposed to meet <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear dear</span> at Bugis to go and buy paint for tomorrow's painting session.<br /><br />We are going to paint his room! Because his current room color is fading. AND, so boring. Plus, our new bed is coming on Saturday! OH OH!! And our new stocks for the online store is coming on Saturday too! Can you imagine how busy we are realy are this weekend? Please do give us your support once the website is up. ;)<br /><br />We have decide on 3 colors to paint. I will show u the FINAL work after the hard work tml! So excited! And, <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear Dear</span> went out drinking with his new colleagues. Leaving me and Chou Chou and Stitch! Shall sleep early tonight because I need to wake up early tomorrow. Good night world!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8621534493982354253?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-50814267196743753962010-03-29T11:48:00.003+08:002010-03-29T11:55:55.751+08:00We went to our church service, finally, after a few weeks of not able to wake up. The sermon is good. And after that we went to meet <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Alan </span>and <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Christine </span>for dinner. We went to Pizza Hut (Suntec City) for dinner and the service was really bad enough. <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Christine </span>ordered a full meal and only the soup and drink came. After waiting for quite some time we checked on the orders to realized that have left out her order. Feeling angry <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">christine </span>asked how long will it take for her food to be served, the waiter told her 5 minutes. And after quite sometime the food was still not served, <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">christine </span>told the same waiter that she wants to cancle the order, not only that he did not rush the order, he even asked us if we want the bill! So horrible right? And <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Christine </span>stomped out of the restaurant. So we head to swensens for desserts! Not too bad as the food was served promptly..<br /><br /><br /><center><a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/28/1687.jpg"><img src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/28/s_1687.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="210" width="281" /></a></center><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Christine</span>'s. =] she's so happy eating this. And <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">dear dear</span> was like "if I know earlier, I'll order this one".. He just wanna eat lah!<br /><br /><br /><center><a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/28/1689.jpg"><img src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/28/s_1689.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="281" width="210" /></a></center><br />My dessert! I gave up after eating this half way. Hahaha.<br /><br /><br /><center><a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/28/1690.jpg"><img src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/28/s_1690.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="210" width="281" /></a></center><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Alan </span>and <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">dear dear</span> </span>took the same stuffs. And dear dear does have a sweet tooth for such desserts! Gosh. No wonder... He's.. Getting... Errrmmmhemmmm...<br /><br />After that, we head to OG to get new bedsheets and quilt covers for our room! Reallt thank Christine for her help! Without her, I think we will have so much trouble looking for cheap and nice bedsheets. Hehe. This is gonna be a very busy week for us too! So exciting to start painting this week! Wooohooo!!<br /><br />- what a lovely day!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5081426719674375396?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-16289645673516376692010-03-26T10:17:00.008+08:002010-03-29T14:28:37.665+08:00You know planning for ROM can be quite a hussle, especially when you don't know anything about it. ROM knows you, but we don't really know it.<br /><br />Getting married, to even think about it can be quite scary at times. Because it would mean that you are stuck with the person for LIFE.<br /><br />Proposing to your girlfriend might be an easy task. Whether she rejects or accept, that's your fate. Accept it and try harder next time (that is if she rejects you). Of course, almost every single girl would say "YES" instead of "NO", unless....<br /><br />- Proposal is not romantic enough<br />- Diamond not BLING enough<br />- Not sincere enough<br /><br />and many more that I can't think of right now.<br /><br />Anyways, back to where I left. I was talking about preparing for ROM. You know, we wanted something special and yet we are quite budget. Anything above $2K is a struggle for us. Reason being, he just changed job and I am not earning as much.<br /><br />There is many coordination work to be done. Like..<br /><br />- Because we want a church solemnization, we have to find out more about the procedure. Whether we need to file our marriage with ROM directly first or thru the church first. And if the church will help us file our marriage with ROM or after the church solemnization, we need to file the marriage with ROM ourselves. Many uncertainities.<br /><br />- We want to hold our solemnization OUT of the ROM. So we have to source the place ourselves.<br /><br />We decided that I want to have a <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">OPEN CONCEPT</span></span> for the solemnization. More romantic mah. And I can see the burning sun instead of the moon and the stars. Because we intended to hold our solemnization in the afternoon. Most likely for Hi-Tea. Because lunch would be quite not within our budget. So we ditched the idea and chose indoor. Because <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>is prone to perspiring, but we maintain the idea of having flowers or trees. Preferably choosing a garden for a wedding.<br /><br />And of course, things are not so smooth sailing.<br /><br />- I called many places like the Fullerton, Forlino (too expensive and a friend of mine told me that the service sucks and the food isn't really that good). There is a minimum spending amount of $5K to have the main dining area. I am talking about <span style="font-weight: bold;">JUST </span>the <span style="font-weight: bold;">MAIN DINING</span> area not the whole place. But the place with the view is DAMN CHIO ok? And I read from XX's blog it's actually not as bad as the things my friend told me.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MtQ-qoeOanvZ_VDa1ZQxyw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7Ani2VrryI/AAAAAAAAHXk/6GKaJ41DLA0/s400/main_dining.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />- I called Scarlet Hotel. The place is really nice (on pictures). The food is really unique (unlike the normal buffet where you just eat SANDWICHES and whatsoever from the menu they sent me). But it's a little pricey. There is a minimum spending about $3K. But they do throw in a night stay at the hotel. Which is quite cool. But still, it's not within our budget, so we ditched that idea. BUT, super chio right??<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5mBSpv6O07Ye7SG0I2qKgA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7AmINISrqI/AAAAAAAAHXI/7ZujdtJuNgQ/s400/Exterior_F_1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />- I previously read from wedding forum about Gallery Hotel, and from the website I thought that would be a great place to hold our ROM there. So I dropped them an email a few weeks ago. But I haven't gotten any replies from them. I supposed they are not keen to do my business huh? So we were talking to <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Alan </span>and <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Christine</span>, then we realized <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Christine</span>'s dad works in Gallery Hotel. I thought what a coincidence! And they were talking about how great the food was. I was attracted. So <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Christine </span>called her dad on our behalf, got the number of the person in charge of banquet. And so <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Christine </span>told us she will help us 'pull string' first before getting the person to call us. I thought, what a great idea! So the person called me on Monday. I was really happy. But to think again, they do not do anything about my email. So what's the big deal about them calling me? I called Gallery Hotel. The person whom I have been alias with, <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Juliana</span>, was not feeling well. And it's so hard for me to make an appointment with them because they have to attend this function, that function. Noone seems to have time for us. So after we viewed the place.. I decided that I don't like it. Because the function room they showed us has an<span style="font-weight: bold;"> OPEN CEILING</span>.. Which means I can see the piping and everything! I am not going to pay a little more money to see all these unsightly things.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zjlCCSQt-0p8OV8UibUaHQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S7BEpg-_eGI/AAAAAAAAHYA/Yhnpq5_xixk/s400/PROP0-20090713-010319-394.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />- We made an appointment with <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Kelvin</span>, Fort Canning. Cause we thought that's one of the coolest place to have our Solemnization there. With the trees and birds. But some friends commented that it's the night scenery that's captivating. And what's more, it's really burning HOT during the afternoon. And the thing was, we can't seems to make it for the appointment. It's either we overslept or it's raining too heavily and we find it too inconvenient to go there. So, we decided that Fort Canning is not the place for us because it's not too convenient also.<br /><br />- I emailed Mandai Orchid Garden a few weeks ago and I just gotten their replies. I thought it would be really romantic to held our ROM there. Cool isn't it? But, dear dear say it's too expensive and not PRACTICAL. TMD loh. I wanted to say, <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">PLANNING for a ROMANTIC WEDDING is NOT practical at all</span>. He say he can be practically romantic. Pui. I was so upset by his comments when I merely showed him the prices. By then, we have already choosen THE PLACE.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">FINALLY</span></span>,<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">We found somewhere that both of us agreed it really nice. It was a random walk in by chance when <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear Dear</span> went to the washroom. It looked quite ordinary to him, but to me.. this place caught my attention when I passed by. We had our dinner there as 'food tasting' (of course we paid for that!) and the food was fantastic! With the nice and friendly servers, and nice owners. Everything about that place is really nice and cosy. And reading the reviews of the restaurant is really pleasant. It's not easy to really source for a place with our budget. At least not in the hotel. Hotel really charge quite a bit more, and sometimes their food might not be nice. Worse still is that person remain uncontactable. That's what I am afraid of. So we spoke to the co-owner of the restaurant, he could help us plan within our budget and I really appreciate that. Afterall, wedding is<span style="font-weight: bold;"> ONCE IN A LIFETIME</span> thing. I want to plan it as good as possible. I have gotten some sources that I can look around for wedding door gifts, or some flowers for the place with the recommendation of a vendor in PSB Academy. At least, this is somewhere me and <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear Dear</span> experienced their service and food personally. If you go there, you will agree with me too.<br /><br />I was quite upset that <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear Dear</span> has never asked me about the "What I Want" for my ROM dinner. He just took it for granted that the restaurant will do it for us. But unless I am there to oversee everything, otherwise I don't feel quite safe. When I told him I want to place some flowers, he said that the place will provide and we shouldn't spend money UNNECESSARY. Damn upset can? But after ironing things out, I think everything will turn out for a better. :)<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1628964567351637669?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-4430606406932461122010-03-25T23:59:00.003+08:002010-03-26T00:13:34.923+08:00There is 101 reasons to be HAPPY! Ok, I am just being exaggerated. =P Just one reason leading to another makes me HAPPY!<br /><br />First, we found a cosy place to hold our ROM (I am not going to disclose the place until further confirmation with the place). The food is fabulous! Trust me, you will agree that the food is nice! I love the place flexibility! We can have dishes that's <span style="font-weight: bold;">NOT </span>in the menu! YES! NOT IN THE MENU! How cool can it be? And it's not a hotel. Hotel don't usually serve nice food. Not the unique ones. I will make sure every single guest of ours will be satisfy with the food served.<br /><br />Second, the price they offered are far too reasonable! They are charging us at NETT price! With about 5 courses, free flow of soft drinks + JUICES. Mind you, hotel only got free flow of soft drinks (excluding juices). And I tell you, it's a MUST to try the CAKES! I called a few places to enquire about the price for approximately 40 pax, and it's somehow not within our budget. So.. I am really happy to have found this place.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Third, ALL of my GFS and BFS are coming!</span></span> And this really makes me the happiest girl on earth! Heck care the stupid trainer who insisted that I gave him the wrong key box when he was the one helping himself. LOL. HAPPY HAPPY! LA LA LA~~~ Oh yes, only left <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Rebecca</span>'s bf who hasn't reply me. =]<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/G7pQiHBQdkVn5Ove8vN8-Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6uIuyiZQxI/AAAAAAAAHWs/TfXrYNItF6c/s400/IMG_1459.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-443060640693246112?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-12451448092523748122010-03-24T00:06:00.002+08:002010-03-24T00:23:41.465+08:00We went to Ikea last Saturday because I heard from my sister that Ikea is having some sales. So we went over to check it out. And also to buy the laptop table for my Sony laptop, because it has been sitting on the chair for ages. And I find it dangerous for my laptop to be sitting on a chair just in case someone trip on the chair. LOL! Just an excuse for me to buy lah. And you know hor, <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>'s table is too small to put 2 laptop thus, I have MORE excuse to buy a laptop table. LOL. We also bought a container for the bags. And some boxes for I don't know what reasons. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span> just bought it anyways. *because it's cheap*<br /><br />YES! <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">RED </span>laptop desk to match my <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">RED </span>laptop! HAHAH!!<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7U_oHmirplBpjC5FWmDLIA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6joB4npLeI/AAAAAAAAHWM/I0gFlI7g0_s/s400/IMG_1446.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Anyways, after the Ikea trip.. we took a cab down to <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Alan</span>'s house because he say we are going to JB at 17:30hrs (like real). And because it's still early so we started our mahjong game. And as usual, <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Gavin </span>only reach like about 18:30p.m? TMD loh! So late already. If you REALLY REALLY die die must go JB on Saturday, then BE ON TIME LAH! You think time will PAUSE and wait, then when you reached the destination and start moving again meh? What's the point of going JB at 1900 hrs? Just for dinner and shop at Jusco for 10 minutes and come back? It's a waste of time to travel and energy to drive. And, I chose to remain silent because <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">DEAREST </span>DYING TO GO JUSCO! -.-'' After that, we travelled back to <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Alan</span>'s house and start the mahjong game. By the time we finished the whole game was about 2.30a.m. So late right? And we were anticipating if Erica is pregnant. But we didn't managed to find out because she put the urine at the wrong part of the pregnancy test kit. And, I NEVER like to play mahjong with <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Gavin</span>. Because I cannot stand a person scolding vulgarities thru out the WHOLE bloody game.<br /><br />Tom Yum that taste like Ayam lasak. Even <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Erica </span>commented.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nT8gsqnytHmIlqPfzgyofQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jnuFi08sI/AAAAAAAAHVk/MHOhfM2t4xs/s400/IMG_1434.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aS9pINpXY_pzd3fkhdhX-g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jnzZ9_4WI/AAAAAAAAHVo/HjWo2t78zbE/s400/IMG_1435.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0vFAk0hJLC-ms2GNjqgr_w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jn8crkfbI/AAAAAAAAHVs/mq_Jwy1yy1g/s400/IMG_1437.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />AND, <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Gavin </span>sent us the piece of good news that <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Erica </span>is pregnant on Sunday afternoon! Woohoooo!! Congrats man!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1245144809252374812?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-4587058758307552712010-03-23T23:44:00.003+08:002010-03-24T00:02:14.767+08:00Alrighty people! It's time for me to post up the pictures I took with <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear Dear</span> on the day of Proposal! Hehe, it's really a fun time for us to take a stroll at Sentosa on a lazy Saturday. Hope you enjoy the pictures as much as I do. Hehe.<br /><br />On the way to Sentosa. And I must say the weather is damn good!<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/28aEKACY-k5A-_rbmicFYA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jhaUJgCYI/AAAAAAAAHTM/w3bcM7SaLRA/s400/page%203.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Finally we got to check in to our room after musch hussle.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TUzuEOn4x9lyulvFGwX01g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jhiU7OkPI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/qVTRvjtEAyE/s400/page%204.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Taking pictures at the resort world!<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/b1u2q_v_qLwZNij-I_Xb-w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jhkenrC4I/AAAAAAAAHTU/Vw2kaWrkXPs/s400/page%205.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>I wanna go UNIVERSAL STUDIOS!!<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/M_lXyRvHsbx_AqTSKK9shQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jhnFIVY7I/AAAAAAAAHTY/_rRCrR-zzOo/s400/page%206.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Playing around. Like a small kid. Hehehe<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IrVXhKF6EquSrv6RDf-bWA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jhrKcnPzI/AAAAAAAAHT0/JhDtntHf5E8/s400/page%207.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LBEhYWo3HoITs1cbTl5onw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jht227WoI/AAAAAAAAHT4/ouoUbKG9EGY/s400/page%208.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Taking a stroll on the beach.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8G9gQEGerL_IrpwwXqgUNw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jhwtC5o0I/AAAAAAAAHT8/efx8kzzysCw/s400/page%209.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Much to our surprises, we saw castles! WOW!<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PtT4mXzgBInJn5k9ScgjJg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jhyPxziyI/AAAAAAAAHUA/-10PGp_Vunk/s400/page%2010.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VBtz6xPIXf90sqghJy8NFg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jh0HAuXXI/AAAAAAAAHUE/DVrTL4hLCoo/s400/page%2011.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>And yes, the sudden proposal. HEHE.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hTXcSOsIQH9tD2hBirU3JA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jiYXCK5GI/AAAAAAAAHUw/MTAEQh0Fi9c/s400/page%202.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>After watching the "Songs of the Seas"<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dl_EFeDup9p3Ugd9au_oKg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jh12hHdDI/AAAAAAAAHUI/JCZ4CuPEGgs/s400/page%2012.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YSifJI3baDdHiEuH1HpZOQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jh6XoXxJI/AAAAAAAAHUo/il7aujsuGRg/s400/page%2014.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/k0c3i3FASsKp3yz9oVsgIQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jh3u9scwI/AAAAAAAAHUM/j7Q931bd7cg/s400/page%2013.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zfpj_Ke0N_hq_v38ixv6MQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S6jh9YS4UpI/AAAAAAAAHUs/wYGzNFWyS-c/s400/page%2015.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>And back to our room for dinner. We ordered room service because I don't wish to rush to the restaurant for dinner when it closes at 10.30p.m. Gavin and Erica came to look for us, and after having supper, it's time for lights off and sleep! =]<br /><br />That's all for that day. And I will try to do the collage for the Macau and H.K trip soon. ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-458705875830755271?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-32349076069998763302010-03-12T12:04:00.001+08:002010-03-12T12:04:22.239+08:00Went to the IT show yesterday and despite it's the first day, it's already crowded with a lot people. And, we managed to get what I want with the help of uncle Jeremy. =] <br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/11/1283.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/11/s_1283.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/11/1285.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/11/s_1285.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/11/1286.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/11/s_1286.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I decided to buy the red color instead of pink because I think I will get sick of the pink color soon enough. And it comes with a pretty laptop bag with it! The free gifts are the 8GB thumbdrive, mouse and headphone.. Oh yes! With a clean kit as well! I am so happy! Because this is the first time I use my laptop and it's not lagging! Not to mention even online streaming there is no pause at all! O hail to i5 processor! Wooohoooo!!<br /><br />I am a happy girl with my lovely finace! =]<br /><br /><br />- what a lovely day!<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Jalan%20Membina,,Singapore%401.285521%2C103.827326&z=10'>Jalan Membina,,Singapore</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3234907606999876330?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-9999275525215924532010-03-11T01:01:00.002+08:002010-03-11T01:08:30.653+08:00We have decided on our ROM date! And that will be......<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">06.06.2010!</span></span><br /></div><br /><br />Yeah! Wanted to choose 10.10.2010. But..<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear dear</span> say it's TOO LONG! LOL. Plus, I think I will be busy doing my assignment (according to the schedule that was given by the school), so we decided to move it FORWARD! Yes, I know he can't wait to marry me lah. LOL. Nonetheless, I am done settling on the<br /><br />- Make up artist (<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Shine</span>, my colleague. She's doing make up lessons as well.)<br />- Photograhper (<span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Marcus</span>, my sec sch friend. He's a PROFESSIONAL!)<br /><br />And now, I am going to source for videographer. And most importantly... <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">THE VENUE</span></span>! Wanted to settle on the F.C, but the food menu, I don't quite like it. LOL. Maybe we will meet up with the person and see if he can do any changes. LOL.<br /><br />And it's time to sleep now. Gd night people. And, I AM REALLY EXCITED! Hehe. And thanks for your well wishes. I hope I can plan a memorable ROM for me, my husband and everyone who will be invited. =]<br /><br />P.S: If you have any recommendation for videographer, please kindly leave down a msg so I can contact you! Thanks!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-999927552521592453?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-88047932482395448792010-03-09T11:15:00.001+08:002010-03-09T11:21:34.402+08:00Yup, this my engagement ring that Chou Chou is wearing. Isn't it beautiful?<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/08/1192.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/08/s_1192.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />The more I see Chou Chou, the more I love it. I always think it's such a beautiful thing.<br /><br />The more I think of my dear dear.. It makes me smile; for those little things that he has done for me so far. I wrote him a little card last night and he asked if I need to be so precise to put in 'so far' in my card. Lols. And again, I can't wait to see him after work today!<br /><br /><br />- what a lovely day!<br /><br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Guillemard%20Rd,,Singapore%401.310595%2C103.883148&z=10'>Guillemard Rd,,Singapore</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8804793248239544879?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-59559915711624249072010-03-07T23:02:00.002+08:002010-03-08T00:01:17.824+08:00How sweet can my dear dear be when he passed me a card with the sentence 'you are engaged! And married to Wilson Teo!'. The things that he wrote in that card really touched me and my tears flowed out when I went to give him a big hug and kiss. God, I'm so blessed with this man around me.<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/07/468.jpg"><img src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/07/s_468.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" width="210" height="281" /></a></center><br /><br />We went to JP for dinner with my family harboring the intention to announce to everyone that we are getting married. But it was so awkward because we didn't know when is the best time to tell.. So we have to tell them when we were walking out. And so, we have finally told everyone in my family including my ah Ma that we are getting married in October. Papa was asking me what's the rush and I knew immediately that he's hinting if I am pregnant! Oh gracious! Of cos not! Our marriage are not binded by any reasons, but our will to be together forever. Believing that our love for each other is God's will for us. It's very important for a couple to know what they truly need in their heart, the inner prompting in you to make a decision. Once your heart prompts you, then it's something that God has planned for you.<br /><br />The next thing for us to do is to date HIS parents out next week to announce the good news officially.<br /><br />- what a lovely day!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5955991571162424907?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-63035043021580635102010-03-06T19:22:00.001+08:002010-03-06T19:22:47.044+08:00Dearest proposed! And I agreed. =] <br /><br />Can't believe I'm gettin married soon! Are you excited for me?<br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/06/257.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/06/s_257.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- what a lovely day!<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Siloso%20Beach%20Walk,,Singapore%401.251469%2C103.816987&z=10'>Siloso Beach Walk,,Singapore</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6303504302158063510?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-57201555060071072892010-03-05T15:19:00.001+08:002010-03-05T15:19:49.372+08:00He's the maid of the day! Isn't hr cute?<br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/04/1527.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/04/s_1527.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I prayed to God, if this is the man for me, give me the Dawson flat in Queenstown.<br /><br />And God replied, by giving me the flat! =]<br /><br /><br />- what a lovely day!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5720155506007107289?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-35437533920617485822010-03-04T15:30:00.004+08:002010-03-05T11:12:54.736+08:00You know there is this guy who's making everyone fuming with anger lately. And needless to say, you will know who by showing you the picture.<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5lLDjFpjbIiS16S6oTjnOA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S49htHEJqZI/AAAAAAAAHSM/jxQHjkh1PzU/s800/a1-2.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>YES! THIS MAN, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">DR. IONESCU</span></span>. An EX Romania Diplomat.<br /><br />It's really angry to read news everyday that this guy has not been COMING BACK to Singapore for the hit and run car accident which happens in December 2009. You know, it's very bad to hit-and-run after you hit someone and what's more is HE HIT TWO (killed one and injure 2) loh! WhaTheFish right? It's really unfair for the family members of the victim to accept the fact that the son was already dead and the government is helpless because they couldn't get this 'criminal' back!<br /><br />Seriously, who in the world will want to steal a EMBASSY CAR when everyone, at one look, knows it's an EMBASSY CAR. Furthermore, who in the right mind will DUPLICATE a car key and place in somewhere else (so others could take it?). And if the reports are true about the 3keys for the Audi A6, how would a car theif even bother to sell if he knows he can't drive it away? Simply ridiculous. And the result he said he's not coming back was because he's <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><a href="http://www.straitstimes.com/BreakingNews/Singapore/Story/STIStory_495196.html">ILL</a></span>. Then I hope he die FAST, or faster. It's so horrible.<br /><br />There is a chinese saying, 君子犯法与<span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"><span style="visibility: visible;" id="search">庶民</span></span>同罪 (means, even Emperor sins, he will get the punishment of a commoner).<br /><br />Quote from <a href="http://thecourtroom.stomp.com.sg/courtroom">STOMP</a>:<br />"<span style="font-style: italic;">When lawyer Subhas Anandan, who is acting for Mr Tong’s family, asked why the former diplomat was not told that vehicles involved in accidents are usually impounded, SSI Zainuddin said it was because it was “an embassy car”.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">According to the Vienna Convention on Diplomatic Relations, the property of a diplomatic agent enjoys inviolability.</span>"<br /><br />FURIOUS!! And the poor government can't do anything to 'INVITE' him back. HORRIBLE ARSEHOLE! zzzz<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3543753392061748582?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-54245395848843820482010-03-03T22:30:00.002+08:002010-03-03T22:38:27.778+08:00<div align="left">It's really God's blessing for us!! We received a letter from HDB stating that we are in queue for the flat we applied in DAWSON!<br /><br /><center><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">DAWSON!!!</span></strong><br /></span></center><br />Dreaming of it makes me happy already.<br /><br /></div><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YaKAXOykB22q6dKou3KDLg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S45zqued19I/AAAAAAAAHRw/c8I9E-80PIE/s400/25080_337229452806_735097806_3750541_6013538_n.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br />Just by seeing this letter, makes me HAPPY already!<br /><br /><strong>HUAT LOH~!!!</strong><br /></p><p>Are you feeling happy for me too?<br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5424539584884382048?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-57362344210907308172010-03-02T09:25:00.005+08:002010-03-02T11:57:16.148+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >I WANNA COMPLAIN!!!!</span><br /></div><br />I wanna complain about the LOUSY system that the MRT station at Boon Lay has. And I know I have been complaining EVERY SINGLE time I am here to my <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>. But well, it's really so lousy and I hope they will do something soon for the long run.<br /><br />You know ever since the opening of the new Boon Lay interchange, I dun think it's making my journey a pleasant one. It's supposed to be bring convenience to us. But I don't feel so. The route of 242 changed and now, we have to take a longer route in order for us to go to Boon Lay. The walking space in the interchange is too narrow, and people are walking really slow in front of you when some of us are actually rushing for time. The waiting time for the train is really long. For peak hour, we have to wait for up to 4 minutes and usually when the trainer gets to J.E, the poor commuters will be unable to board the train. And the structure of the MRT station is really poor. Let me show you WHY.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oDYHTHtmFvyjj46yAZJf4Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S4x8ITTLRoI/AAAAAAAAHQg/ABq_fZ9zhC8/s400/MRT.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />This is what I have drawn based on my memories of the MRT station. Red indicating commuters who exiting Boon Lay. Blue indicating commuters entering the MRT station.<br /><br />So you know in the morning not much people alighting from Boon Lay MRT Station, so it's still not as bad. But for evening time, the human traffic is really bad! Looking at the EXIT ONLY, it's normally JAM very badly because everyone is trying to cut each other's queue to GET OUT. It's so irritating can? Everyone is heading towards the EXIT ONLY because who in the world will walk one BIG ROUND to JP/Boon Lay interchange when there is a shorter way?<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0cSmDDiBFk45pqaj-zPy_A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S4yJnjN3FMI/AAAAAAAAHRU/GMl_6_nHxWI/s400/MRT.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />This is how I feel it should be since the new Boon Lay interchange is on the other side. They have been building new MRT lines and they are not doing anything for this, or are they trying to say that they only have money to build MORE MRT STATIONS/LINES and no money for MORE gantry in order to facilites the commuters who spend so much money on travelling everyday?? And every single time I took the train to Boon Lay, it only makes me blood boils. Aunties always cutting my QUEUE. SO HORRIBLE!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5736234421090730817?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-4637569627815261392010-02-25T23:36:00.002+08:002010-02-25T23:42:54.551+08:00<table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DlL1nsQO1erLQ_vDYEzvCQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMrMgKSftcvgiQE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S4aZ-CU9sXI/AAAAAAAAHPs/MoqiHJvDk7U/s400/Fullscreen%20capture%202252010%20113935%20PM.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/ScreenCaptures?authkey=Gv1sRgCMrMgKSftcvgiQE&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Screen Captures</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Someone is finally interested in my netbook! BUT, it's overseas request. I am comtemplating if I want to wait for a local offer or just go ahead and 'test water' to see if this person is real buyer. =]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-463756962781526139?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-32631081740826284232010-02-22T18:43:00.003+08:002010-02-22T19:18:51.052+08:00To my dearest friends/readers out there, this is actually my first time selling items here online, and hopefully I can get some support because I desperately need to get rid of the netbook in order to buy a new notebook for my work, future school projects (oh, I am starting school in April 10! So excited!!) and for some personal work that we are in the midst of planning.<br /><br />This is what I am going to sell for SGD$700. It's a good deal considering I still have <span style="font-weight: bold;">4 more years of warranty</span> (2 years from Asus and extended 3 years warranty from Harvey Norman), and the LG DVD writer still look as new. And of course, I do have the original package for both the netbook and DVD writer. And of course, I do have the receipt with me. So fear not!<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cKdSay006DewpkJh9IxSHg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S4JftYsVj8I/AAAAAAAAHOk/3-a1k-5JRac/s400/IMG_1334.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FOBkdnf8slDZVliDXd_koA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S4JfyQS-a9I/AAAAAAAAHOo/unhQGKedqcg/s400/IMG_1335.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/s78LIQbE9NnUOA5CQvVs7Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S4Jf20cLZZI/AAAAAAAAHOw/P5Ha1SzNuX8/s400/IMG_1337.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SCK9ba5avgn66HbPpyriWw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S4Jf0JOMQMI/AAAAAAAAHOs/YDhsaYeVQkQ/s400/IMG_1339.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Oh yes, it comes with the original ASUS netbook bag as well. Not to worry, the battery for the netbook will be able to last you for about 2-3 hrs depending on your usage. I promise that the netbook has little or no scratches on it which looks as good as new! Please feel free to drop me an email at wind_cloudz@hotmail.com for more information and I have posted it on <a href="http://cgi.ebay.com.sg/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;item=120534192068&amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESELX:IT">eBay.com.sg</a> as well. And of course, checking of the netbook is totally fine with me! Hopefully I can sell it off soon before the IT show in March 11th-14th. Thanks pals!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3263108174082628423?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-87395610772587341242010-02-17T09:18:00.004+08:002010-02-17T10:16:45.856+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tE4lezOnI/AAAAAAAAHMU/mDse9FA8uKI/s1600-h/2010-Tiger-NewYear-Poster.jpg.gif"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tE4lezOnI/AAAAAAAAHMU/mDse9FA8uKI/s400/2010-Tiger-NewYear-Poster.jpg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439016713904667250" border="0" /></a>Happy Chinese New Year everyone! Wow, it's been ages since I last updated my blog. And I know I have not post up any pictures I took in Macau. I promise, I will do it soon. ;) It's been 4 days of Chinese New Year and I am sure everyone is busy travelling around Singapore to visit your relatives and friends. This year, I travelled the most. And, this is the LEAST pictures I took this whole year! In fact, I can even use my fingers to count the number of pictures I took during the CNY period. Ha!!<br /><br />On CNYE, I went to <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>'s house for reunion dinner and after that we went to <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Alan</span>'s new flat in Clementi. Played mahjong till almost 3a.m and head back to my own house because I cannot stay over at <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>'s house on CNYE. <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Ah ma</span> said because I am not married. I also find it so weird to stay over at <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>'s house because I am not married and since it's EVE, so I should stay at home. I mean, go back to my own house and sleep.<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/agDdosa9SQ7QOZW0sSEZGw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tII7qUC0I/AAAAAAAAHM4/HyQOHXHhSTs/s400/iPhone%20002.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br />And it's really tiring because, I dragged myself to wake up and get prepared while <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>make his way to my house on the first day of CNY. He came over to my house to <span style="font-style: italic;">bai nian</span> to my parents and ah ma. And because this year CNY clashes with Valentine's Day, I received a bouquet of flowers from <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>! I am a happy girl now! After awhile, we head to his mother's side ah ma's house which is at Ang Mo Kio. We had our super late lunch at JP and by the time we reached his ah ma's house was already almost 17:30hrs. We had a few games of Ban Luck (Blackjack) before dinner, and then we have to take a cab down to Bedok to my relative's house. And played a few games of Ban Luck (Blackjack) there as well. We were making so much noise there! And after that, <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Gavin </span><span style="font-style: italic;">jio</span> us out for movie, so me and <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>head down to TBP in my uncle's car. After trying to reach <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Gavin </span>a few times later, we were told that he has to cancel it because <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Erica </span>is feeling tired. And such last minute cancelation is causing us inconvenience because I could have taken my dad's car home instead! So <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>sent me home and by the time he reached home was about 12mn. Poor <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>. =[ Because I reached home earlier than him, so I went to bed around 1a.m because I have to go to his house to <span style="font-style: italic;">bai nian </span>because it was too late for me to do so on the first day.<br /><br />Day 2, I woke up as early as 9plus a.m to prepare and reach <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>house before 12noon (hopefully). But because just as I was about to go out, some of my relatives came to my house. Have to entertain them a little before heading out. I was supposed to give <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>a call when I wake up, but I decided that he deserve to have a longer sleep.. so I only give him a ring when I was at Lavender. Some time after I reached his house, his relatives came over to <span style="font-style: italic;">bai nian</span> as well.. so his house is filled with many people! Was supposed to go <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Jiabao</span>'s house for dinner with the rest of the YCSS people but I am summon back home to have dinner with my family and mahjong after dinner. So by the time we finish the mahjong was about 11plus p.m. And after <span style="font-style: italic;">nuahing</span>, we decided to head to <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Alan</span>'s house for some supper. And then we head back to Dearest's house.<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MyEear3rHwJuTM6l02S1JA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tIK_P_5MI/AAAAAAAAHM8/V3wYisMprDc/s400/iPhone%20003.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br />Day 3, stepping out of <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>'s room really shocks me because there was so many people outside. I quickly walk towards the bath room and take my shower, went back to the room and put on my make up and went out again to <span style="font-style: italic;">bai nian</span> with the rest of the people after Dearest intro them to me. Or intro me to them? Whichever comes first. After that, we went to Parkway for lunch and a little shopping at Cotton On. I bought a top and 2 skirts with <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>subsidice me! WOoohooooO! So happy. After lunch, we head to his friend's house. Played mahjong as well, and then head to M.S for movie (14 Blades). Because we were late, so we missed the front part of the movie, and I am keep my fingers cross that we didn't really miss out much. After movie, we head back to the coffeeshop near to <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest</span>'s house for dinner and after chatting.. we finally head back home to rest! What a busy busy day for us!<br /><br />And a picture my little blue blues~<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/t8llEWAo-5mwF90h8XsjKw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tIEJDz0pI/AAAAAAAAHM0/IgGsiS1ga0c/s400/iPhone%20001.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br />Dearest's bedroom!<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/iW6VPtsf1WOPiGD3IM-LSw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tQl2P3OBI/AAAAAAAAHNY/d16msTYfYO0/s400/iPhone%20004.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br />My beloved stitch!<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZVBk-58eCOm3XKV8GYw01g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tQoZv4FNI/AAAAAAAAHNg/dDmDRtLhgz8/s400/iPhone%20005.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br />My little corner in Dearest's room!<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NmLyfx7hvrfF0AnoJvbKCw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tQqiEj8mI/AAAAAAAAHNk/KxGtGi07rCo/s400/iPhone%20006.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br />And my little surprise from Dearest!<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SfaQ529n6hn7DPL6O-xtUw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S3tQsmOrkmI/AAAAAAAAHNo/AeWtElPQr4I/s400/iPhone%20007.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />See, am I the happiest girl on earth? =D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8739561077258734124?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-37965789574843276012010-02-05T09:04:00.004+08:002010-02-17T10:23:54.064+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>I AM BACK!</strong></span> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>2 days ago actually. And you can't imagine (or maybe you can) how tired I am right now. Was unable to take a half day leave on Wednesday to rest at home because we are short of staffs. So I actually concussed when I reached <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest's</span> house after work on Wednesday (was supposed to go drag my luggage home and bring Xiao Xiao back to my sister. And then I only went back home yesterday. I bought </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>- A big bag for Mama (as per requested) and a sweater for my ah ma (she request me to buy), </div><br /><div>- A red Disneyland polo shirt (which I told him to wear during CNY. LOLS) for my Daddy, </div><br /><div>- A white Disneyland Polo shirt for my Elder brother, </div><br /><div>- A pair of mickey and minnie mouse keychain for my younger brother, </div><br /><div>- A purple pouch for my younger sister, </div><br /><div>- A pair of Mickey and Minnie soft toy (which she requested because she wants it on her workdesk) for my sister and brother-in-law, </div><br /><div>- A baby minnie (which is bigger than the mickey and minnie I bought for my sister! HAHA) for Alyssa and last but not least,</div><br /><div>- A bag from Naraya for my ah ma and a sweater for my aunt (seriously, I don't understand why she kept asking me to get a sweater for my aunt. It's not as if my aunt is childless. In fact, she has 2 sons and 2 daughter-in-laws.)</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>WOW! It seems like I bought so much things. But none of the above is for me. Let's see what did I buy for myself,</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>- 2 spat top from Cotton On</div><br /><div>- 3 shawls (2 white, 1 orange)</div><br /><div>- 1 Stitch iPhone cover</div><br /><div>- 1 china brand iPhone portable charger (which don't seems like working. lol)</div><br /><div>- 2 jacket (which one of it was paid by <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>!)</div><br /><div>- 1 Pinky bag</div><br /><div>- 1 pouch</div><br /><div>- a lot products from Disneyland (Stitch soft toy, Stitch pen, Stitch hair clip, Mickey mouse hat hair clip, a Mickey mouse manget, 2 small boxes with Mickey mouse prints)</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>LOL~~ But I managed to squeeze everything into the luggage. And poor <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>have to carry my luggage for me. The whole trip is pretty ok, just that we are always rushing for time. Too many places to visit already! Next time, we will just go hong kong because I do not have any business in Macau. =]<br /><br />I am really too tired to do any collage for the thousand pictures I took during the trip. I will make up for it ok? Ciaos!<br /></div><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3796578957484327601?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-10815426448172317942010-01-26T19:23:00.003+08:002010-01-26T19:34:56.217+08:00YAY!! I finally got the acceptance letter from UCD! Was browsing thru my email when I woke up this morning, and saw that they have accepted me! And now, I have settle with the study loan. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>will accompany me to source for a better bank rate. =] I am actually thinking of POSB. But the rates they are offering is at least 5%. RHB bank are offering 4.68% for Kaplan students. Sigh. What a decision to make huh? So it's not just about talking and no actions babe. lol. Really excited and nervous at the same time though. =| And I really think I need to complete my driving soon. It's a waste of money to retake my FTT because I will have to go thru the evaluation, and whatever you can think of. Sigh.<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr align="center"><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HvDP1hGW5E-Ynju8GpXs-Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S17STjPHEsI/AAAAAAAAHKg/3mVKujmEx_s/s400/confirmation.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Good luck to me.<br /><br />AND AND AND!! 2 more days, and I am out of SINGAPORE! =]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1081542644817231794?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-9395306812501843332010-01-26T00:56:00.003+08:002010-01-26T01:30:46.470+08:00I know it took me really long to update my blog. Since I am always at bf's house during the weekends.<br /><br />Met up with <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Peili </span>for her birthday because I did not turn up the previous Saturday (I was too tired!). <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Vanessa</span>, <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Valerie </span>and <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Evelyn </span>came along too. And it's been a long time since I went out with them. And the last time I saw <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Vanessa </span>was quite some time back. I think that was more than a year ago. When I was still with <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Nicholas</span>, I think. Anyways, its always cool to catch up with the girls. And I hope we will meet up soon. =]<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Va9rzEZ1XtxYonA43sk44A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13MBsPcDSI/AAAAAAAAHHY/X8QkRcVISYE/s400/girlfriends%20and%20i.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/B1fsOz7tIhevDuPpEalauA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13MCIaIfkI/AAAAAAAAHHc/6ipxDgxDwrM/s400/girlfriends%20and%20i%202.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Celebrated Uncle <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Jeremy</span>'s birthday in the office last Wednesday! And because <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Arene</span>, <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Lawrence</span> and <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Daing </span>were in a meeting, so they couldn't join in the celebration. And HLH said I shouldn't be going around asking people to fill up the birthday card because it's not within my job scope. Duh. Nonetheless, we had fun!<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UhyPHp14YO91ODXdoTGlfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13RMhfVq3I/AAAAAAAAHIw/vV7Kb2vq4wI/s400/uncle%27s%20bday.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/weiVOtqwkc5Y0l_as2-2hg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13TU2WN4SI/AAAAAAAAHI0/ETB_BmXJYbM/s400/Picture%20667.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />Dye my hair during the last weekend. Was walking around chinatown trying to get a luggage for myself. And I saw this bubble dye (which was a new product shown on tv), so I decided to buy one and try. And the outcome is pretty ok.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/feFaezPBcWHF5kLfC3Q87g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13TlcPTC6I/AAAAAAAAHJQ/bQuOolTwwh0/s400/Picture%20666.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />And I FINALLY found the luggage! Which we bought it at $69. <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear dear </span>say he would pay half for me. Muacks!<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pO04M4QdrFPgb-iqSYr0_w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13PNdJUa7I/AAAAAAAAHIU/dl06CrL0Wa4/s400/Picture%20640.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And shopping means.. the urge to buy more things... As we walk in OG, I saw this super soft blanket.. and was tempted to buy.. and with <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">dear dear</span> looking at me, I have to think twice and FINALLY<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> dear dear</span> gave me the green light to buy. And I bought 2! One for <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">dear dear</span>'s home, and one for myself. Actually, both are for me. HAHA<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TcIZFIFGX2KEeZPQ7m8UGA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13OLWG1jwI/AAAAAAAAHH4/nXnOBgtUJng/s400/Picture%20639.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br />And of course, I bought some bras too. =P<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aishstrE5Qo8SVfejetdQg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S13UY2TChlI/AAAAAAAAHJs/oJx30abIyyA/s400/DSC01612.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />Can u imagine my weekend damage?? And now, I am waiting patiently for our Macau (H.K) trip this coming Thursday. And more pictures to come! Muahahahaha!<br /><br />And and and!!! I have just changed my H.K currency. Really can't wait!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-939530681250184333?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-7652947584244853152010-01-23T09:11:00.005+08:002010-01-23T10:11:35.895+08:00<div>As you guys know that my nose has been very dry for these past few years and this problem really bugs me. Sometimes I wondered how do I get rid of such problem because it's really ugly to see your nose cracking under the make up. And now, I have my own solution! I was consulting one of the girls at Ettusais (Wisma) about the dry nose issue. And what she advise me was, put some toner on the cotton pad, and den leave it on the nose for approximately 15 minutes, after that complete it with the moisturiser. And it works! Amazing isn't it?<br /><br />Currently I am using the moisture one instead of the one you see in this picture because there is two version.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FJSlSalAi4gmUmmTeEswMQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S1ftC2oggWI/AAAAAAAAHEg/2aDgxNDrnto/s800/10028990.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />After leaving the cotton pad with some toner on my nose as a nose mask for 15 minutes, it's almost complete. In order to fight the dry-ness, I am using the moisturer. And it really moisturize your dry face! Pretty good that I wanna share with anyone who has the same problem as me. BUT, it's different for everyone. So what's suitable for me, doesn't mean it suits you. But if you never try, you won't know. =]<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HdTjO3NO46l8kC7l62m4tg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S1ftX5lOeHI/AAAAAAAAHE8/nHs5qc1StvY/s800/10028997.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-765294758424485315?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-67152011641408686492010-01-19T14:47:00.002+08:002010-01-19T16:44:21.703+08:00It's terrible during the weekends! And if you know what? <br /><br />First, I discover a super <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">BIG</span></strong> blue black on the left side my hip on a Saturday afternoon, and of course, it doesn't feel a thing else, I would have discover about it sooner and not when I was having my shower. And it's SO BIG until I was so shocked, and I am not being exaggerate ok? =P<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fUnW4Xuj1N46ocId1eDRYQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S1QKtoB_cxI/AAAAAAAAHCg/8HPyWOjumK8/s400/IMG_1157.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Putting the super BIG blue black aside, since there was an issue the night before.. So <span style="color:#6600cc;">Alan</span> came to <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>'s house to have a talk with him. And I have no choice but to stay put at home and continue watching my TW drama. I strongly believe that if there is an issue to be resolve, then they should resolve ASAP and till the issue becomes irreversible, then it would be too late. But it's because <span style="color:#6600cc;">Alan</span> came around dinner time, so I became a little impatient because I have not taken my breakfast and lunch. And by the time <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> came back from his "Man's Talk", it was already 7p.m and he was actually hurrying me. *Angry*<br /><br />I know what's making <span style="color:#6600cc;">Alan</span> unhappy. Imagine, you have a close friend. And that 'close friend' of yours doesn't take initiative to call you, sms you or MSN you. And you are always making the first move to initiate meet ups, called to check if he/she is doing fine etc. I would be tired, and sometimes disappointed because it feels like my 'close friend' doesn't care (or give a damn). <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> is the kind of person whereby most of the time it's his friends who looked/called him and not the other way round. Because he has been living in his comforty world for so long, he has forgotten about taking initiatives. I know he doesn't mean to hurt his friends in any way, but if I am just his close friends, I would be disappointed as well. Imagine, my bf doesn't call me and usually I am the one calling him; most of the time. Disappointment comes in, and everyone just speculate about his sudden disappearance ever since he's got a gf (yea, that's me). No, I did not stop him from meeting his friends every week, but rather, I have my own circle of friends whom I would like to hang out with during the weekends as well, so if he wants to meet up his friends, he may go ahead because I am not stopping him. And sometimes, late nights are draining the energy out of me. It's really tiring, and frustrating to have the urge to lie on my bed and sleep BUT, I can't do that because I am still outside. I am not complaining of course, because I am willing to compromise for <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>'s sake. So hopefully everything works out.<br /><br />Anyways, we went to City Plaza to take a look at the things available there, and to our dismay, nothing much. It's either the designs are too old or the shop are too packed with things that's making our head spinning. Whatever it is, we might or might not take our goods from that place. After that, we head back home to take medicine because my headache came back! And it's really so pain.<br /><br />What scares me is, this is what I looked like after taking the Nurofen. So scary right? I kept telling <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> that I can barely recognise myself. =[<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3tuLKJbqGtNPdaYdFPnHWA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S1QMKqkMQeI/AAAAAAAAHDU/lC0INRPuFik/s400/IMG_1156.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />So we have spent the whole Sunday afternoon till night time watching the DVD we rented previously. =]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6715201164140868649?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-15928019292304930812010-01-16T02:25:00.002+08:002010-01-16T02:37:32.215+08:00I know how difficult it can be to handle both sides (the bf side of friends, and the gf side of friends). But if we can't even balance the both side, one side will be complaining, another side will be unhappy. And in the end, who will suffer? The bf and the gf.<br /><br />Today, I saw <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest's</span> friend wrote "I am disappointed with my friend! What is wrong?", immediately, I thought his friend is referring to him. So I actually asked bf about it. And then I showed him the post. <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> thought that his friend might be referring to him because we didn't meet them up last week, nor today when they'extended' their invitation to go Mt Faber.<br /><br />1st of all, something I must clarify is, I have made plans to meet up with my girlfriends since Monday and bf knows about it. The thing about bf's friends is, they always like to make last minute plan and still expect us to join. The thing is,we couldn't make it mah. Plus, I told him this month will be really budget on our expenses because we are going to Macau end of this month (considering that I will have to buy many presents), we rejected their invitation to <em>'lim kopi'</em> at some hotel last weekend. I do not want to jeopardise the friendship between <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and his friends, but sometimes I felt that they just take things their way without even consulting. I know they like to 'fellowship', they can just go ahead with <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>, and I am not stopping them from doing so. I just wanna meet up with some of friends during the weekends as well.. is it so hard? And this is actually making me really unhappy because every single time, I have follow them. I am quite picky with certain things.. but I am taking things down because it's <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest's</span> friend. I do not wanna say much also. I'm not totally unhappy about it, but it would be better if they can RESPECT our decision.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1592801929230493081?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-14518389411728326632010-01-13T22:36:00.004+08:002010-01-14T11:57:31.496+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S03fIMHk06I/AAAAAAAAHCA/dFulSh6tm8w/s1600-h/IMG_1146.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426238457836262306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S03fIMHk06I/AAAAAAAAHCA/dFulSh6tm8w/s320/IMG_1146.jpg" /></a>So happy! I received the maps from H.K tourism board. FOC. Thanks for <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling's</span> recommendation. =]<br /><br />And I have received the jacket I purchased from HVV. And, I thought I looked weird wearing it. Nevermind, I will ask <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> for his opinion (even though, I know he will surely say nice. HAHAHA!!).<br /><br />Let me side track a little. I was really surprised today, because <span style="color:#6633ff;">Andre</span> (yea, the guy I had a crushed on) added me back in MSN. We have stopped talking to each other ever since we last spent the last minutes of 2007 to 2008 New Year (together with <span style="color:#993399;">Peili</span> (speaking of <span style="color:#993399;">Peili</span>, it's her birthday today! <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</strong></span>!!) and <span style="color:#cc66cc;">Evelyn</span>. =] ) together. Wow, that's more than a year ago! I saw the notification of him adding me. But I wasn't really sure. So I MSN-ed him to ask. But from his display picture, I knew straight away it's him. He kept referring himself as an arsehole. Telling me things that I wanted to know at that point of time. But, it's over. And, I can't blame on him entirely. It's my bad, if only I could get over the ex-bf, then the relationship between me and him won't turn sour. But then again, if that didn't happen, then I won't meet my <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>! =] I always thought <span style="color:#6600cc;">Andre</span> was the one who deleted me in FB, but he claims that he did no such thing. Well, nevermind about those anymore. Those were the days. We are friends again. =] I don't hold any grudge against him because he did nothing wrong.<br /><br />I am really counting down to the Macau trip as well as <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>'s birthday! When we were in the bus, he said he wants me to buy him an iPhone as his birthday present, I feel so sad. Because after deducting the money I set aside for the trip, hp bill, and the daily expenses, I don't think I have so mch excess money to buy him the iPhone (which cost about $248 for 16GB even with plans ok?). I am still thinking of what to get for him.<br /><br />The <strong>thing</strong> is in plan now. With <span style="color:#6666cc;">JJ</span>'s help. I guess it will be successful. And, I OWE YOU (<span style="color:#6666cc;">JJ</span>) a treat or two! Without your help, I think I will go bonkers!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1451838941172832663?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-73490072386531153102010-01-11T01:32:00.002+08:002010-01-11T01:34:28.325+08:00This year is going to be an exciting year. Why did I say so? I am gonna remain mysterious for awhile, and while everything is on-going (at the planning stage), it's not really convenient to reveal too much details. Watch out for good news! (no, I am not getting married! HAHAHA)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7349007238653115310?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-77384467642570442552010-01-07T23:15:00.010+08:002010-01-07T23:39:04.654+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0X7iOjqhJI/AAAAAAAAHBw/g-CkPRGymi4/s1600-h/4251983464_dd61b96678_o.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424017891679437970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0X7iOjqhJI/AAAAAAAAHBw/g-CkPRGymi4/s320/4251983464_dd61b96678_o.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0X607hHKYI/AAAAAAAAHBo/gxzGVea9ruw/s1600-h/4252163524_4fd960efe6_o.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424017113474345346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0X607hHKYI/AAAAAAAAHBo/gxzGVea9ruw/s320/4252163524_4fd960efe6_o.jpg" /></a>I am so excited! I just made some online purchases (which are meant for CNY).</div><br /><div>I bought the jacket (Collared Zip Jacket in Cream) on the left at <a href="http://hervelvetvase.com/blog/latest-collection/">Her Velvet Vase</a> for $27! And by adding up the postage (registered mail, just in case the mail got lost since it's gonna be a festive season again.). I wanted to buy another white color top (on the right, Oriental Lace Top in White) from the same blogshop but it was sold out before I could buy it. It's really selling at an incredible speed. So Darling help me make a backorder for this. So hopefully I will get this top before CNY even though the website mention that the stock for the top will arrive approximately before CNY. =]<br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0X8vliaC4I/AAAAAAAAHB4/6hUnUuVbOrM/s1600-h/DSC_0285.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 155px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424019220698106754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0X8vliaC4I/AAAAAAAAHB4/6hUnUuVbOrM/s320/DSC_0285.jpg" /></a>And then <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling</span> told me another blogshop will release their new clothes too and so I went in to check out if there is anything for me to buy. After consulting <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling</span>, I decided to buy the dress (Victoria Beckham Inspired Shiftdress, White) on the left because I like it so much. And it's just $29! Irresistable. I got this from <a href="http://bonitochico.livejournal.com/152485.html">Bonito Chico</a>, I supposed this is how you spell the name. Pardon me if I have it wrongly. And yeah, I bought 2 pieces of clothes already! Feeling really happy. But what's important is, I must be able to fit into these clothes that I bought. <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> say, we can always alter it if it's a little too big for me. =]</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><p>Anyways, just got a bad news that <span style="color:#6633ff;">Valerie</span>'s father had just passed away. Sending my regards to her. </p></div><div></div><div><p>And I just went to a course preview with <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Jesslin</span> and we decided that we are going to sign up for it if the time table for the 18 months matches. I think I might just go ahead if time allow me to do so. What do you think? Further more, <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> say he could help me pay the 1st installment with his credit card first (of course I have to pay him back!) and then for the rest of the course fee, I can just take up a bank loan. We will have to work things out. And, appraisal is next Monday! =X Keeping my finger cross, and pray for a pay raise! Hahahaha!! </p></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7738446764257044255?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-54133080964582646432010-01-06T09:05:00.003+08:002010-01-06T09:42:25.063+08:00I am so unhappy with Jetstar! Because they are going to delay my flight from Singapore to Macau, so the estimated time to arrive at Macau would be around 7p.m, and by the time we check in the hotel we booked, it would be almost 8pm! And the reasons that they gave us was, to accomodate a competitive rate, that's why they have to change the timing. I am like WTFish! This is so not very good! I hate flights that delay. Which means I would have wasted the <strong>WHOLE</strong> day doing nothing! Horrible.<br /><br />This is gonna be a very busy week for me! First, I am going to meet my <span style="color:#6633ff;">Darling</span> for the first time in 2010! Hahaha. And tomorrow, I m going to Kaplan for course Preview by UCD, Marketing, with <span style="color:#6666cc;">Jesslin</span> and <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>. And Friday, I am just gonna slack at <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>'s house watching the DVD we bought the other day at Mustafa. Saturday will be celebrating <span style="color:#6600cc;">Peili's</span> birthday. And last but not least, Sunday will be heading to <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Michelle's</span> house for Lucus's first month! How exciting! In less than 22 days, I am leaving Singapore! Woohooooo!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5413308096458264643?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-64023611970179017922010-01-04T14:14:00.003+08:002010-01-04T17:11:30.704+08:00I was reflecting myself for the past year and what have I done, and once again, I have accomplish nothing. Not that I am incompetent, but this is where laziness steps in. Ok, I know it's just a crap full of excuses. I have yet list down my New Year Resolution for 2010. And this year, I only have 3 simple wish (no more hoping, yearning for LoVe) and they are:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>1) To get my driving license</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>2) Get started on my degree program</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>3) GAIN WEIGHT!</strong></span><br /><br />I know the above 3 has been in my N.Y Resolution list for ages and it's appearing every year! Ok, I have promised myself that I will get these things done pretty soon. I will get my butt into BBDC after I come back from Macau (yea, no choice.. because I am going to spend all my bonus for the trip. So it's being used wisely), then I am going for the course preview talk with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Jesslin</span> this Thursday (7th Jan 10) at Kaplan. It's gonna be an exciting year, or at least I thought it would be.<br /><br />Let me recall what I have done for the super long weekend.<br /><br /><strong><u><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;">26th December 2009</span> </span></u></strong><br /><u><span style="color:#ff6600;">(</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Amy</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">&amp;</span> <span style="color:#993399;">Alicia</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">'s birthday</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">)</span></u><br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IzAGMieGyaqcVzhcYetUYw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0GYtmo0nhI/AAAAAAAAG-M/IPN3qXDY0KM/s400/iPhone3.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />Met up with the girls and the respective partners to celebrate <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Amy</span> and <span style="color:#993399;">Alicia's</span> birthday. Was supposed to meet the girls at Holland Village at 6p.m, I woke up late (LATE LATE LATE, I know~) and plus I need to iron my clothes, thus we were late. Meeting up with my girlfriends has been the very thing I am looking forward to! I love to chill and chat with them. I wondered what will we become in the next 10, 20, 30, 40 years later. We ordered the christmas set dinner, and it turns out.... (*secret*). Nonetheless, we had so much fun taking pictures!<br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/l8AXwGebHuDKZPIKc8pCdg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0GiAAF2VWI/AAAAAAAAHAo/LTG9hnzzGvQ/s400/iPhone%20242.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pjKRdmlmmgh6lAdJSJ-otA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0GbzqhSv8I/AAAAAAAAG_E/lDdcblhirP0/s400/iPhone%20466.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ENy7PTKeGULLv6GA9xQCbA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0Gb1WiwFVI/AAAAAAAAG_I/W8tVcBOteG8/s144/iPhone%20511.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rhNI3MIKTGH2BR5Fg6DjgA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0Gb85L3txI/AAAAAAAAG_k/4wIwTPp0nxs/s400/iPhone%20523.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GaAUxXLyClkXU5wHzkQSaA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0GcgnzxBVI/AAAAAAAAG_o/vDMbo0DQoX8/s400/iPhone4.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KCs-QSpU4nqTX-7LQ772fw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0GdfpZO_sI/AAAAAAAAHAM/CxkW-_1IgBM/s400/iPhone5.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />After chilling out at the Coffee Bean, me and <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> head back home. What a tiring night! Slept early because we are heading to church the very next day!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong><u>27th December 2009</u></strong></span><br /><br />Went to church with <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and co. <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> and <span style="color:#6633ff;">Erica</span> joined us for the service. God's work. Amen! After that, <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and me went to MOF for dinner because I do not want to have si chun food for dinner. And somehow, I regreted going because it's really expensive! = And after that, we went Starbucks to chill and wait for <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> and <span style="color:#6633ff;">Erica</span> to join us. <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and me went off around 10plus because it would be very late for <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest </span>to head home. And I must admit that I wasn't very too happy with <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> kept popping his head to see what I am chatting with my friend. If there is a need for him to know, he can always ask me. It's really rude to keep reading people's msges without their acknowledgement. Another thing that I don't like is, he always hold and took my phone away because he wants to play without asking me. And when I say cannot, he will say I am '<em>gei gao</em> (petty)'. And when I say him, he would say "now you want to play "please" liao huh?". I thought it's supposed to be basic courtesy that you <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">ASK</span></strong> before you TAKE because that something doesn't belong to you and it's really RUDE to take it from someone's hand without the person's agreement. You see, that's the thing about certain someone. Taking things for granted. Which should never happen. There is no secret to be hidden away from him, but I do expect him to <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">RESPECT</span></strong> my privacy space.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nyHE5urBNHgDflbf7DVhuA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0Git-LbJiI/AAAAAAAAHBE/iSxfbfkA1d8/s400/iPhone6.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><u>30th December 2009<br /></u></span></strong><br />Last working day of the year! Nothing special. Went to have dinner at Lavender and then we went to Mustafa for a walk. And this walk cost us almost $80. Haha, after that we walked back to Lavender to take a bus home. And that's a long walk too.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><u>31st December 2009</u> </span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;">(The last day of 2009)</span><br /><br /></span>Clear my time off, so I don't have to work for that day. Hooray! So I went over to <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>'s home for 'Chalet". Sometimes, I think memory is falling me. I have to think really hard to remember the events that had happen. Gosh! Alright, this time I remembered that I went to Kallang Leisure Park for a movie, Sherlock Holmes, with <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>. Because that's one of the movies I am looking for to. This is so exciting! Because there will be a Sherlock Holmes 2 soon (that's my OWN conclusion). I love witty guys you know. =] After that, we went to have our dinner and head down to Esplanade to catch the fireworks at Marina Bay.<br /><br /><em>This reminds me of 2008 NYE - 2009. That very day, I head down with the ex-bf and friends to catch the beautiful fireworks to welcome the New Year and a few days later, we ended the relationship. No commitments. I tried to put up a strong front to show everyone that I do not care anymore, but I, ended up, crying for an hour at the playground next to my block. Cried till my lungs almost came out, but lucky for me, there is always someone out there to look for me. So much events happening. And sometimes, I wished that happy moment could just freeze in the year 2007 where we were once so happy and in love. But then again, time told me I HAVE TO MOVE ON. Which, slowly, I did. I thought the next guy that appears in my life, who's always there to look out for me, would be the perfect guy in life. But as time passed, many people came into my life. Here comes <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>. It was definitely filled with uncertainities. The moment when he told me that he likes me, I thought it was a joke. But it feels so real, because of his actions. But then again.. his actions are rather cold and hot at times. He gave me the bo chap attitude. I started to wonder. I don't know if he's the guy God has planned for me. Before he came into my life, I would think that the person will always be that ex-bf. Sometimes, the things that he once told me, demoralized me alot. I guess this is the growing up process.<br /></em><br />After fireworks, we walked from Cityhall to Bugis to catch the last bus home. But alas, the last bus was crowded with people so we decided to take the train (since the train service is till 2a.m) home. We walked for almost an hour from Cityhall to Bugis, I guess this is the longest walk we had ever walked. So, <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> met us for some coffee session along with <span style="color:#3333ff;">Tyler</span>. Just when I thought I could go home early to watch the DVDs that we bought at Mustafa. Sigh. So by the time, we reached home and shower, I have to head to bed. Wasted. I wondered when we can actually start on watching the movies.<br /><em><br /></em><em></em><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9Nk8ExHcfbF2sZHQb9W1sA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/S0GZIFFV4TI/AAAAAAAAG-o/qXe58LgvFzI/s400/iPhone2.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><u>1st January 2010</u></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">1st day of New Year</span></p><p>Woke up earlier so I could head back home since I have not gone home for 2 days. Haha. After crapping with my family, me and <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> head to Shenton Way Partyworld for a singing session with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> &amp; Co. <span style="color:#00cccc;">Alan</span>'s car was down so they have to take a cab home. And after that we head back home and by then, I am already very tired.</p><p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong><u>2nd January 2010</u></strong></span></p><p>We wanted to go Hougang Mall for a walk, but because I was so tried until I couldn't wake up early and by the time we are done. It's time to meet <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> &amp; co for dinner. Some times, does it comes to your mind that how much time in a year you have used to wait for people? I think I spent 1/3 of my time waiting for people. Knowing that <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> will not be early, so we were late for about 15 minutes, who knows... he was 15 + 30 minutes later. Not much patience because a hungry man is an angry man. Hahaha. We head to Thomson Road for steamboat. And don't ask me for pictures, because I was too engross in eating. Hahaha. After that, we head to some hotel to chill and <em>lim kopi</em> again. It's the weekly routine. Somehow, I felt that I am unable to switch their frequency and laugh at their jokesAfter that, we head home and by the time we reached home, I am stoning already.</p><p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong><u>3rd January 2010</u></strong></span></p><p>It's time to have steamboat with my family again! Haha. I love to eat steamboat at home where everyone is so busy joking around and make fun of each other. Of course we must have the mahjong routine. What's steamboat without mahjong? LOLs. Anyways, I LOSE. I will win back the next time round. They are just luckier than I am. Ah, it's time to finish writing this entry because it seems like I have been typing for ages already, fingers are aching already! Hahaha. Stay tune folks! And, really can't wait for Michelle's Lucus's 1st Month. How time FLIES. =]</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6402361197017901792?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-24991552395893228802009-12-28T12:04:00.003+08:002009-12-29T02:29:37.330+08:00<div>Very soon 2009 will come to end and we will have to welcome 2010. And sad to say, I have yet accomplish any task that I have listed down in the previous year. But I am proud to say that I have <strong>FINALLY</strong> gained some weight. Not a lot though, just 1 or 2 KG? But it's better than nothing. Don't you agree? Very soon, I will have to make a list of the To-Do for the coming year and hope it would be better. Like what Prince Joseph have said in the sermon last evening, God has already gone thru it and only promise it to be better! Indeed, I trust and believe the work of God, and no other God is greater than Him!<br /><br />I spend my long weekends with my <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>and his friends. And before that me and my colleagues are feasting in the office <span style="font-weight: bold;">AND </span>outside the office! =]<br /></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">All my colleagues~</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HoKeFg84mG8MUP6nQ4Wk2g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SzjvAQn5kMI/AAAAAAAAG54/NnC1SglrQe8/s400/DSC01314.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Concentrating on eating. =P</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/se2qUZcRP2xT-5OPHFVd8w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Szju_dwxt3I/AAAAAAAAG50/PuoHpPmCKXM/s400/DSC01319.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">FIGHT with <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">REMI</span>! WAHAHAHA~</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8nieeQOKaXfOMOMuiOHK6w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SzjvSQyC_tI/AAAAAAAAG6Y/ezgDQHbB0vo/s400/DSC01334.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">好吃！</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VpwShxmWEv48JuRKb9mEcw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Szjv3QDMW0I/AAAAAAAAG60/54nTBwXu-u4/s400/DSC01338.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">自拍时间！</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cFoPlemJwzN-oTApEm4y0Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SzjxYSO-y6I/AAAAAAAAG7Y/m4z_JPSP0Nw/s400/12-28-2009.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Last but not least, the singing session that I am yearning for! =]</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite#5420349019063399538"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Szjytu_pNHI/AAAAAAAAG70/asVh2jK0rBI/s400/12-28-20091.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />We sang till about 1.30a.m before heading home and then I overslept for work next morning! In my hurry, I smsed the WRONG <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">LAWRENCE</span>! OH GOSH! That's embarrassing! No wonder my manager didn't reply my msg. But it's alright because it's just Christmas brunch in the office (this time with the BIG BOSS!). HAHA. After the Christmas brunch, we head back home to catch some nap (because I AM REALLY TIRED!), then at night, me and <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dearest </span>went to Katong to have dinner. After dinner, we went to Kallang Leisure Park for movie,<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> Alvin and the Chipmunks</span>! And the chipmunks is really cute! After movie, we went to meet <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Gavin </span>&amp; co because they were there too. They suggested singing, but the charges at KBox is really freaking expensive! And this is really DISGUSTING can? On public holiday eve, they charge us $38++. =.='''<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7ZWMBNI0nnakD_gJc_C79Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Szj2TNKb9eI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/8sFmsG6Wesc/s400/12-28-20092.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V-IJeb24ua9wNxObX1IAZQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Szj2zI8aWBI/AAAAAAAAG80/6dm70xz2wuk/s400/12-28-20093.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4j5j3Xxx3SI3BDpjb4IYvg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Szj2zzpygdI/AAAAAAAAG84/QRvIsYAjYyc/s400/12-28-20094.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Ok lah, I shall update till Christmas Eve and I shall continue blogging tomorrow! You know, I have taken so much pictures and it's really taking so much time to do so little editing! Hahaha~ I shall think about my New Year Resolution for the coming year! <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">AND I MUST/WILL STICK WITH IT!</span></span> ARGH!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2499155239589322880?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-57398762354514720112009-12-15T17:07:00.005+08:002009-12-15T19:17:50.939+08:00Meet up with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Elise</span> &amp; co on the 5th Decemeber. We meet up almost once a year due to the busy schedule THEY have. That's right, it's THEY who are busy not me. I am free most of the time. And, now? I am busy with my boyfriend. And, I must tell you the food at Pepez (I don't remember the spelling), taste yucky and I don't know why the newspaper are featuring them. The kang kong doesn't taste like kang kong. The only food that's really nice is the beef and it comes in a bowl of 3 pieces of meat. I was playing around with the Picasa program. And I made a short clip (without music, mayb I will do more when I am less lazy). Hope you enjoy it! =D<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJIX6wgHEMs&amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;color1=" color2="0xe87a9f" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"></embed><br /><br />After that, <span style="color:#ff6666;">dear dear</span> and me went to meet <span style="color:#3333ff;">Gavin</span> &amp; Co. We head to the airport to chill and at the same time to welcome <span style="color:#cc66cc;">Alan</span> &amp; <span style="color:#993399;">Christine</span> back from Korea~ And after that, we head home. It was so tiring! Gosh.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hWLBZTtqPAPjd_CfrFnlZw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SyduUTmS_4I/AAAAAAAAG4Y/_61QYYVtXfY/s400/Camera%20Pictures1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5739876235451472011?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-30543918603002606482009-12-15T15:28:00.004+08:002009-12-15T17:04:52.133+08:00We went to Vivo City's 3rd Anniversary's firework display on the 2nd December. Was hesistating if I should go because I get off work only after 8pm and I thought the fireworks display is at around 7p.m until <span style="color:#6600cc;">Josephine</span> told me it starts at 9p.m! I was thrilled because I love to watch fireworks. How many times a year can you watch beautiful fireworks <em>piah piah piah</em> up in the sky? And this fireworks display is from Korea, and imagine the amount of money Vivo City spent for this event? It's really cool and not much people and the view of the fireworks is just directly in front of me! What can I ask for? <strong>*hugs*<br /></strong><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/o5YJoyBNGboGFn2swSTmmg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Syc66R4ZV7I/AAAAAAAAGy4/bzweysU-vA0/s400/DSC00934.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QDankeUZUtZwJCP-jEg7xA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Syc689sCHKI/AAAAAAAAGy8/FM0eoG4SX1s/s400/DSC00937.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mIp2VNFsqKOJdbB17B8vAg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Syc7Cv53AnI/AAAAAAAAGzY/OAv7e3I01Ts/s400/DSC00938.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; 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FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qDgTB_exc4nM5q9RM80h0g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SydMzTQUdpI/AAAAAAAAG14/bRtJ-k195e0/s400/DSC00975.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Niom9DCnde0Gqyo3VHQdjA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SydM1T9RWFI/AAAAAAAAG18/HK2FrbhcuhE/s400/DSC00976.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0a9uLiQLmlYY6euepzldhA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SydM5l8F7GI/AAAAAAAAG2I/FycR3IT9Q-g/s400/DSC00978.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hwoUwQL6xzROJQQ-XVOzQQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SydM6Gw8mwI/AAAAAAAAG2M/q0BdAfEepHU/s400/DSC00979.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1RPoiaVT8o84sSrCxjkFXA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SydM8w7m02I/AAAAAAAAG2Q/YEnwWOnZn6s/s400/DSC00980.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Hope that you have enjoyed as much as I do. =]</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3054391860300260648?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-79461540221157355052009-12-10T11:49:00.003+08:002009-12-15T15:22:25.345+08:00Wow! It's been like almost 2 weeks after I came back from K.L and I haven't even update a single entry on this. =<br /><br />I know I have been lazy in updating my blog these days, but I will surely do some updates on some of the 'major' events happening in the month of November. That's right, MY BIRTHDAY! Isn't it considered as a 'major' event too (since it's once a year). =P<br /><br />So I shall let the pics do the talking! Cos I m really lazy to type down the events.<br /><br />I almost couldn't make it for the trip because I fell sick on Thursday (have stomach ache and fever at night). Lucky, I recovered just in time. And <span style="color:#ff6666;">dear dear</span> have to look after me during the whole trip by asking me to take my medicine.<br /><br />Whatever it is, we had a very bad experience at the hotel we booked (if i didn't remember wrongly, it's Radius International). We booked 3 rooms (standard) and was told that the hotel received 2 rooms booking. So they gave us 1 deluxe room and 1 suite (which we thought had 2 rooms). We went to the suite room happily to realized it's just a bedroom + living room and they are going to convert the living room to a bedroom. Oh gosh! That's so inconvenient! And we are talking about married couples sharing the suite ok? Nonetheless, <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> called the mangaer on duty to request for 3 rooms (be it standard, deluxe or whatsoever). The manager on duty kept repeating that we agreed EARLIER on for the suite and couldn't release any rooms for us + he gave us the benefits of the suite ( the internet and the FRUITS LOUNGE), we were like "hello, we don't need such benefits ok.". So lousy, and then we head out for dinner. Returning to the hotel is a happy one because we have 3 separate rooms (which was arranged by a total different manager on duty!)!<br /><br />Arights, time for the pictures!<br />We rest our feet at J.B's Old Town for lunch.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_1_3SPudVC2vT1znAjEpLw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sx9jqXHyWSI/AAAAAAAAGsU/gS0J_5YkCKk/s400/K.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Dinner at K.L, somewhere near the hotel<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oitfYrx0R3oI4tw_sXMktA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SyBzPYXAN9I/AAAAAAAAGtk/So2M-gvIrrs/s400/K1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />After dinner, we went to Pavilion for a walk.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VLHtL1Q_G3XoRc_1SFm5tQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SyB3j794TxI/AAAAAAAAGuA/wbTwE1mPMVE/s400/K2.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />After some walking, we went to chill at a bar nearby<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/d0PzJCDzyc-ZQDzxq6ZZkQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SyCTnSRQuFI/AAAAAAAAGuk/U2id0-rtsmg/s400/K3.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />The very next day, we went to Pavilion for shopping! First, we had our lunch at this place:<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/X1_L4yRKlDbvh61vbPbnAQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SyCa1-siOyI/AAAAAAAAGvA/rY2iUQlvoMg/s400/K4.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Dinner at the chinese restaurant, if I didn't remember wrongly, it should be Crystal Jade. =]<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mgU-J1wPasffq85nIXcKEw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SyChKls5-zI/AAAAAAAAGvk/-sVYK0WuikU/s400/K5.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />After dinner, we decided to go for some tour! So we went to the Malaysia's famous twin tower.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/h9heVtjdlvpphvnL_RJksA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SyChXyB6QzI/AAAAAAAAGwA/Xi-TZ6R-WNE/s400/DSC00862.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />This is the bank of Public.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/26yQdNewBepanNEYfrsj1w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SycYGABRreI/AAAAAAAAGxA/j0NDH86QsPA/s400/DSC00863.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PLJfadh-4Rz2D9w6ou32Iw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SycYLgW9fhI/AAAAAAAAGxI/pFhaRpLk30U/s400/DSC00870.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />We need to relieve ourselves! So we went to a hotel nearby, and us, as girls, loves to cam whore in the toilet!<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/siE2C6n_-yUZUqDcPLRCfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SycYU1cQYAI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/OHKSINki8lU/s400/DSC00878.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And then we went to another side to view the beautiful scenery. It's totally different from the 1st time I went (it was broad daylight when I first went with donald, Brenda and Damien.)<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zfBbRgw3SzV-M7gN_Z_Dww?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SycYX6MkFiI/AAAAAAAAGxY/q1eT99u2zqY/s400/DSC00879.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />On the last day, we went to haev Dim Sum Buffet at some hotel (pardon me, because I don't usually remember the name of the hotels. If I am not wrong, it should be Millenium Hotel?). And this NOT all ok? They just repeat the orders for the durian puffs and some other delicious food. I didn't really eat much because.. I am not into dim sum like dear dear did.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QqfsX9fbyDQPHMzCY-ddwA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SycdVH-OmpI/AAAAAAAAGxc/QHHjxLvYln4/s400/K6.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />At night, we went to one of the chinese restaurant in J.B for dinner. And I must say the food there is really delicious!<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gFX2ZWqDtvSWjlin4irESQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Syc2JGNw5fI/AAAAAAAAGyE/QtoveQzcmT0/s400/K7.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />After that, we head back to Singapore. And the journey back to Singapore is a long one. But lucky us, the clearance at both custom is really fast! And then I head to <span style="color:#ff6666;">dear dear</span>'s house because I don't wanna impose any inconvenience to <span style="color:#6600cc;">Gavin</span> since he's staying in the N.E and have to send everyone home. Overall, the trip is quite alright.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7946154022115735505?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-24545125940306549632009-11-23T22:12:00.007+08:002009-12-10T12:26:47.522+08:00I meant to update my blog last night, but by the time I am done with some collages for the pictures I took since Thursday, it was running late already. Nontheless, I promised myself to update my wonderful birthday treat!<br /><br />On Thursday (19.11.2009), I went to meet up with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Evelyn</span> and <span style="color:#993399;">Kerine</span> because it's been a long time since I last met up with them. And of course, since we haven't meet for such a long while, I felt the distance between us (and of course, <span style="color:#6600cc;">Evelyn</span> and <span style="color:#993399;">Kerine</span> does hang out every other days) because it felt like, I don't really understand what they are saying or what they are laughing. And by the time dinner was being served was 9plus p.m already! Late isn't it? Because I was on afternoon shift last week. Nontheless, I had my favorite sashimi and sushi. <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> came along too! Because I wanna intro my <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> to my secondary school friends. I know he's doing his best to be as friendly as possible. Appreciate that. After that we have to head home because it was late already.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eB3NIxgbyAN179WxfmZsxw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlUa1v5cpI/AAAAAAAAGm0/ww3wFxHHsSo/s400/11-19-2009.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />Alright! Now we are talking about a day closer to my birthday (20.11.2009)! I have dated my closed and best friends out. That would be: <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Alicia</span>, <span style="color:#cc66cc;">Rebecca</span>, <span style="color:#663366;">Amy</span> (but she couldn't make it because she decided to attend her company D&amp;D..), my Elder sister! And of course baby <span style="color:#ff6600;">Alyssa</span> came along! My sister commented that the main lead of the day isn't me, it's the baby! Haha. Doesn't matter lah. I am always cam whoring. =]<br /><br />We went to Suki-Ya @ Marina Square for dinner partly because I know <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> have cravings for that for the longest time. And, I love shabu shabu! My sister was late because she was held up at work. So after eating for close to 2 hours, we settled the bill and head off. Me and <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> head back to his house to put our stuffs, slack a little. Persuade him to show me my birthday present. LOL. And I got a red handbag from Kate Spade. Thanks <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span>! After opening up my birthday present, we went to Tiong Bahru to meet up with <span style="color:#000099;">Gavin</span> and Co for movie, 2012. Which I find it a little boring other than the graphics part. Ok, I was actually thinking.. why would people kept thinking about the end of the world? God will led the way. For He's the truth and light in my life. =D Hahaha. And and and! I just wanna say it out loud that, I love my friends for coming! Thanks people!<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aMMCoiPPZnY&amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;color1=" color2="0xe87a9f" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"></embed><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eB3NIxgbyAN179WxfmZsxw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/05-nMOdafh57dQrP02TDhw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlWIUsb6HI/AAAAAAAAGnY/tBcrjQgNRTM/s400/DSC00386.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/h8SHFMsjXwWdCmsqhAoYLQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlWZTHo7WI/AAAAAAAAGng/5bnfd3kWGQ8/s400/DSC00391.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/raCZbxr9voVcwCrI_bcmsw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlcAL3_q6I/AAAAAAAAGoc/G1tR_-d4cLY/s400/11-22-20091.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IHqt0-VYvcy3Nl6uLDRDxQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlXxLrawVI/AAAAAAAAGn8/GxhD7Eb3UI8/s400/iPhone%20Pictures5.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />On the actual day of my birthday (21.112009), we are supposed to go to the toy museum with <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Alicia</span>. But I woke up slightly later, so I smsed Alicia that I would be late. And then <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest's</span> mother asked if we would wanna have some lunch first. So, I thought of grabbing some bites and head off to meet <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Alicia</span>, but before I could do that <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Alicia</span> called. So I told her that <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> was still having his food (because I already finished mine). She sounded angry and told me she wants to head home. I tried to persuade her to wait for a little while, but she insisted on going home. When I called her and SMS her, she didn't reply at all. I was really scare she will be angry with me for a long time. I promise I will not nuah again. Sorry DARLING! <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and me went ahead to go for a walk at city hall because I decided not to go toy museum without <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Darling</span>. And then I got a call from my lil' sister that I am supposed to bring my bro to see a doc (which I have informed my elder sister to bring him on my behalf) but because little <span style="color:#ff6600;">Alyssa</span> didn't slept for the whole night.. my sister was unable to help. So I have to head home and bring my brother to bukit butok chinese medicine center. Brought him to Mcdonld's too. After that, <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and me head to Madarin Oriental Hotel for our international buffet! It's really sweet of him to plan such wonderful event for me. =]<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6C-s8GtncWdDVIgIR-Ok6Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlfFqsCVlI/AAAAAAAAGo4/ojywQEP6eYA/s400/11-22-20092.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NrROFhZv4nBIckpjq-QYZA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwqfmEBSOyI/AAAAAAAAGq0/uTowDOtL7n0/s400/DSC00452.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7TxOBefj1MpTnulvgvExzA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlgpO3MErI/AAAAAAAAGpU/uvEVDtwuuoY/s400/DSC00480.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>After dinner, we went to meet <span style="color:#66cccc;">Wenjie</span> and <span style="color:#00cccc;">Peining</span> (because her birthday is just a day after mine!) at Marine Square and <span style="color:#000099;">Gavin</span> + <span style="color:#3333ff;">Erica</span> came to meet us shortly. After so much consideration, we went to Dempsy Road for a drink while counting down to <span style="color:#00cccc;">Peining's</span> birthday and the end of my birthday! Haha.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/J-A8u5_sKGJmeWAFiLBIDg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Swlg_DAP44I/AAAAAAAAGpc/SrOXUbHi-mU/s400/DSC00503.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_Unxb3thJMhIro4soJyHdw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlhCDOXvAI/AAAAAAAAGp4/ohKcShWVqLk/s400/DSC00507.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aGnu0QXd_xcscUcx_QcB0Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwlhRhSzO8I/AAAAAAAAGqA/slZjXGUg1NM/s400/DSC00527.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />The drinks that makes <span style="color:#00cccc;">Peining</span> go GAGA.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Cnnido07QHWXpcahGlVZUA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwqhlDSir9I/AAAAAAAAGrU/MLtjavui8wk/s400/DSC00543.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NOj_Js_MaQ&amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;color1=" color2="0xe87a9f" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2454512594030654963?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-23818818700093618652009-11-19T00:20:00.003+08:002009-11-23T22:12:22.219+08:00In reel life, when someone is admitted to A&amp;E, the next scene would be the ward they are in; which takes a minute.<br /><br />In real life, when someone is admitted to A&amp;E, the next scene would be the ward they are in; after a few hours of waiting.<br /><br />My lil' sister woke me up today and told me that my ah ma has to be admitted to the hospital (as advised by the doctor in the polyclinic). As per last visit to the hospital, which was on the 15th Nov, her sodium level is low, blood pressure is low and the red blood cell count is low. Thus the doctor in the polyclinic advised her to stay at the hospital till she gets better. But as usual, my ah ma refused to. And after my elder sis's persuasion, she obliged. You know these days old people can be as stubborn as a bull. So I decided to take half day leave to accompany my Daddy and Ah Ma.<br /><br />We reached NUH at about 11.50a.m, I helped Ah Ma to do some registration and the nurse pushed her in to do some blood test. The doctor told us the result would be out in about 2 hours time. And at 12.55noon, the nurse called me and told me that they just completed her blood test and what we have to do now is to W A I T. I don't think we have much options. So I have to call <span style="color:#6600cc;">Lawrence</span> at 3p.m when my Ah Ma's blood test result was still not released. Lawrence told me to take whole day leave today. So I continue to wait till the doctor call me at 3.45p.m about the blood test result. And the last step was to wait for my Ah Ma to be pushed into the a ward. So we have wait for a bed availablity. And my relative say: "Aiyah, no choice one. NUH is really popular.". Ok, being 'popular' is not an excuse for being so slow. So that was another 2 hours before we finally see Ah Ma at her ward. So I was at the hospital since 11.50a.m till 9p.m. Oh well. I have to wait, because she's my grandmother who watch me grow. So she talked about my boyfriends. She don't really like the previous boyfriends I had previously, because they were really small build compared to the other guys. And my Ah Ma says, this current boyfriend of mine, is better (boyfriend, you don't read this liao and start to hao lian hor), but personality else, I have to find out myself. But I have total trust in my Dearest. =]<br /><br />My cute little niece come to visit Ah Ma as well. And she can speak Pa Pa, Ma Ma.. or something like that. And... she seems to like <strong>TOM YUM SOUP</strong>. LOL.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/64PkKln0uWlJpK2DqaoZ_w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwQhEIvVpDI/AAAAAAAAGmA/pUUm0Mp3hGc/s400/Alyssa.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ksm_NCf5_pE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ksm_NCf5_pE&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2381881870009361865?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-12204831355588282732009-11-16T01:31:00.006+08:002009-11-16T02:14:25.694+08:00Meet up with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling</span> and <span style="color:#993399;">Michelle</span> last Thursday for dinner. It's been a long time since I last saw <span style="color:#993399;">Michelle</span> (which I supposed is the week after her wedding!). We went to <strong>Pu Tian</strong> for dinner because the mummy-to-be wants to have chinese food. And <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> went along too. =] Had so much fun time taking pictures with the Polaroid camera. =] Initially we thought <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling's</span> Polaroid camera was spoiled because we are unable to take any pictures. Then we realized that the negatives for the camera was used up. So we went to buy a new roll and the camera was working! And I could feel the baby moving! Gosh. I am really excited because <span style="color:#993399;">Michelle</span> is due next month! =D And then <span style="color:#993399;">Dearest</span> sent me home.<br /><br />I am lazy to update anymore. Shall type more on my next entry. I promised! =]<br /><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/akbSUktMP5BcvLz9B-tqBg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwA4S6hbeGI/AAAAAAAAGjY/_kEAWoK3lsA/s400/11-15-2009.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JvpR-6AzMFE2UPI7jKrohQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwA4tKb2EwI/AAAAAAAAGj4/3uyE9yBrBvo/s400/DSC00128.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6oKLv0Li8iAqtJ33Q3QgTw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwA4_XFsNuI/AAAAAAAAGkU/w-XDXJjP6vI/s400/DSC00130.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/s5gITfYq7wpwT87b1y6bOg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SwA_Ps3UMdI/AAAAAAAAGlM/BlNd011KJCw/s400/IMG_0550.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1220483135558828273?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-30090849378425586422009-11-12T16:40:00.000+08:002009-11-12T16:41:12.387+08:00Me and School of Life Science girls. =]<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vvEKVrDD5XfKtdzEm8WtmQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SvvJvYJErwI/AAAAAAAAGi8/L7Vg9KyViIM/s400/P1090362.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3009084937842558642?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-7216180018723162592009-11-11T23:54:00.002+08:002009-11-12T00:01:09.420+08:00I have finally watched "<strong>SAW VI"</strong>! And it's still my beloved movie of all time. =] Went to Lido for the movie because <span style="color:#6600cc;">JJ</span> has the ticket vouchers. =D And of course, I test out my new camera. =]<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CjXrB2ZLKn_PUoSFfsovvA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SvrdbZ2_pFI/AAAAAAAAGgc/-ekccpa8ZTs/s400/DSC00104.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/v-5PTPsHnSlTorUt26XgOA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SvrdfNuAQfI/AAAAAAAAGg4/t4Hd5ctIgX8/s400/DSC00106.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uU7f9vImw9KJyMkFnLZWBA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Svrdw4NcQCI/AAAAAAAAGhA/xC2UpL3uE7o/s400/DSC00107.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/858aBHxWgoGenwjWxi2iOQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SvrdxHALz8I/AAAAAAAAGhE/lOSchXvOLkU/s400/DSC00110.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dahuu5rTZqH-nggtq-yYbw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SvreCZSO34I/AAAAAAAAGhk/4NTo0wV2Ylw/s400/DSC00124.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NcQUmVbQKtfIvpo82OU2WQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SvreDvDUPNI/AAAAAAAAGho/-3Azz9Utyho/s400/DSC00118.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BCykKmhG6QJrPpA4hYu4dQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SvrfLS8NRuI/AAAAAAAAGhw/Z6bOzrKRaPg/s400/DSC00126.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And I quite like some of the pictures here. =] That's all for the night. And it's time to sleep.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-721618001872316259?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-88485334668918055152009-11-11T16:36:00.004+08:002009-11-11T17:11:20.661+08:00It's been like donkey years since I last updated my last entry (I know it's not long compared to those blogs which are growing spider webs), and I have 101 things to blog. And, I know I didn't post up pictures of my niece's birthday, <span style="color:#6633ff;">Wen Jie</span> &amp; <span style="color:#3366ff;">PeiNing's</span> wedding, <span style="color:#339999;">Brandon Chong's</span> wedding and more... No time. Seriously. The moment I reached home, I feel like a corpse, and most importantly.. I am busy watching my overdued Hong Kong drama Series.. And can you believe it that I have been watching 家好月圆 for months already? Ok, that's not the main point.<br /><br />Back to where I am supposed to start. Perhaps I will just update my entry with the latest event (because.. since the rest of the events has been overdued for so long.. so just let it overdue for another period of time, and I will upload the pictures up. LOL). And the latest event would my company D&amp;D (Dinner and Dance) last Friday (06.11.2009). It was my first company D&amp;D and naturally, I felt so excited (so what?). The event was held at Pan Pacific Hotel. The emcee is really funny, and I was laughing my ass off (almost literally). We were concentrating so much on the emcee that we didn't bother about the food. So we just eat what was being served. And when <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> asked me what I had, I didn't even noticed what was being served to me.. I just ate what's on my plate. And then there is some photo taking session, and stupid me.. I forgotten about my camera! How could it be? Gosh, it makes me upset for the whole night. And after D&amp;D, I went to meet up with <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> and co. for "<strong>Paranormal Activity</strong>". And I must say, this movie is really <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>B O R I N G</strong></span>.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ObxC9ogrpbGGsYmx81a55Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Svp3H8vTgGI/AAAAAAAAGfk/obWGjkMTSH0/s400/iPhone1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And and and!! I won the 6th prize from the lucky draw! How lucky am I? So now, I own 2 camera. I passed the old one to <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> because he claims he will take picture with it (who knows? he might just use my camera and CAM WHORE?). Whatever it is, I am really a happy girl.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bOPd0Atg47jqsJxsFyHGqw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Svp1X0ksajI/AAAAAAAAGfI/4rudo1PNV3I/s400/iPhone.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Psst: that doesn't mean I don't want a <strong>POLAROID CAMERA</strong> hor!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8848533466891805515?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-22565659338556613002009-10-23T10:39:00.003+08:002009-10-23T10:45:29.995+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I am going to <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>MACAU</strong></span>~!</span> </div><br />With <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest </span>and his friends. =]<br /><br />Travelling period: 28.01.2010 - 02.02.2010<br /><br />I am thrilled. The best part is.. <span style="color:#ff6666;">Dearest</span> booked Jetsaver LIGHT (meaning, no 20KG baggage). Thanks leh. Gonna keep 'niam' (nag) him until we come back from Macau. Hahaha. I am really excited! =]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2256565933855661300?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-54240932800119964012009-10-13T21:07:00.003+08:002009-10-13T21:41:39.208+08:00On 2nd Oct, went to Dian Xiao Er at Vivo City with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> for dinner. And this time round, we restrain from ordering too much. And the dinner was pretty much satisfying. Hahaha. After that we have to head back home because we gotta work the next day.<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/a5KZA9q2HmF4EOgDG9KOVQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StR9twsHE0I/AAAAAAAAGYE/3wwI-tPpFt0/s400/iPhone%20Pictures.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Went to JB on the 3rd October with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> and his friends. Went to Jusco (don't ask me where because I only know how to follow) and then went to this ulu place for dinner. And the seafood is really fresh and cheap! =D<div><br /></div><div>They had wanted to catch a movie after dinner but realized the Jusco that we went (near the 2nd link) doesn't have a cinema and the movies at City Square isn't too appealing to us, so we had no choice but to head back home. After all, I am meeting <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> for church service the very next day!<br /><div><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/F4Ixw-HZJxUXgDGly4w6Hg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StR-0UaWQfI/AAAAAAAAGYk/CL4PWO_TBWc/s400/iPhone%20Pictures1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MZ6IkTXPsUvVoI9IJo4EJA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StR8GzUXDeI/AAAAAAAAGXo/za_nFDrkWj4/s400/03.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><br />We went for the 4th church service on Sunday. And after the church service, we went for laksa steamboat near pasir panjang (I think). Nothing fantastic, not really spicy though. And I smell like laksa after that. HAHA. But I enjoyed it! After dinner, we headed back home.<br /><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JTD7g8GmuKGOYZA9f_5u5Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StR_2MjOB4I/AAAAAAAAGZA/wps806G4UHQ/s400/iPhone%20Pictures2.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div>9th Oct, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> and I went to Suntec City for dinner. After walking around the basement, and some scissor, paper, stone (I LOSE), we decide on Soup Restaurant because I like the tender chicken. (I had it previously with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">Jin Jie</span> and his family). And of course, we have to control ourselves from over ordering again. And, after that we head to JP because my lil sister wants to buy her iPod Nano. *YAY* And seeing my <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> for the first time, my lil sister actually 'extort' me to get him to buy the chocolate. Hahaha, after that <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> send me home.<br /><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gV2y-njUCp1z3jIaYOEi2A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StSBPm0p01I/AAAAAAAAGZg/kRGYnuWj6n8/s400/iPhone%20Pictures3.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />10th Oct, we went out with his usual cliques again. And they suggested some spanish food (which me, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;">Timothy</span>) have no interest in. And we managed to get out of the spanish restaurant and after some decision making, we decide on Shabuya! Half of us went for Shabu Shabu and others went for hot stones (BBQ). And I enjoyed Shabu Shabu so much! And <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> and brought me to have my favorite food! And he was talking about having Japanese food for dinner on Saturday! After that, we went to Rochester to chill and Boon Lay market for supper. After that Dearest's friend sent me home. =] <div><br /></div><div>Poor <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Dearest</span> because he's on reservist for 3 weeks! And what makes it worse was, he has to stay in on certain days. But then again, it's ok with me. Hahaha.<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zUgiPhFwJvMBFZaylvPbuA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StSCmO70U-I/AAAAAAAAGZ8/_fmaMU8Ri_c/s400/iPhone%20Pictures4.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5424093280011996401?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-72448412216514205642009-10-07T23:06:00.003+08:002009-10-13T21:06:13.930+08:00I know I have been back from my Bangkok trip for about 3 weeks now and I have not update anything about it. Hahaha. You know, I was just been lazy. So since I am free now, I shall do some updates on the trip and as well as what I bought. And, the feeling of forgetting about the camera charger really makes me feel down. But what I can do about it when I have already reached Bangkok right?<div><br /></div><div><u><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">DAY ONE:</span></b></u></div><div><u></u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><b><br /></b></span></span>Met up with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Darling</span> to take train to the airport to meet up with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">Ivy</span> and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Hanlin</span>. The seat for the Cathay Airline is really nice! Hahaha. I was really so excited once we reached the airport in BKK. We checked in to Baiyoke Suite, unpack the luggage and we head to Central World's Naraya to shop for some pouches and bags. After that we went to Suam Lum to have dinner, and I must say the food there is really lousy. After dinner, we went to shop for my pajamas because I have forgotten about it. Sigh, so it's really stupid to realized I have forgotten about so many things when I reached the hotel.</div><div><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/olVIc2kT93fnlss2XLugtQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Ssy2AweAUyI/AAAAAAAAGRM/7dpRZWyNWsE/s400/18.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size:medium;"></span><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eV-oL9SUZ6qiDIeVuXV1bw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Ssy3TSOZX3I/AAAAAAAAGRo/Kk5ooK6fdIU/s400/181.jpg" /></a></div><div><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3oWi02FwRUg8LZe3iCtQIA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszCR5BpMOI/AAAAAAAAGTg/Ps_KNNCVl5Y/s400/182.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div><b><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">DAY TWO:</span></u></b><u></u></div><div><br /></div><div>On the second day, we went to Siam Paragon (MK Gold Restaurant) for dinner. It's really nice! And then we just went around taking photos. (And I really feel super down because I can't take much photos just in case my camera went flat) We went to Platinum Fashion Mall for some shopping! We literally forgot about the lunch! Hahaha, so can you imagine how much stuffs we bought on the 2nd day?</div><div><div style="text-align: auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div></div><div><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mHPg8vXkOi59z40sEzgj8g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszA70EHiAI/AAAAAAAAGTA/xLJuOSwVwtU/s400/192.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SNyliGQvYZQNg0mhbLxs4Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Ssy9n1isKoI/AAAAAAAAGSk/YwhG8_qXO54/s400/191.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/chIXfn0TGML5NE5JgCQHXg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SsyuPY0hqQI/AAAAAAAAGQw/Ax8lb50TVMI/s400/19.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"><u><b>DAY THREE:</b></u></span></div><div><br /></div><div>We went to chatuchak on the 3rd day to take a look. We set off early in the morning to avoid the crowd and some of the stores are not opened yet. And it was really hot there until we couldn't take it anymore, we just head back to Platinum Fashion Mall (yes, again). This time, we went to level 3-5 to shop for more stuffs. And guess what? I bought 9 necklaces! Because it's really cheap and pretty! I didn't managed to find the watch necklace that I went back to look for. Which makes me really sad.</div><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0KJ5rXh_oxKK36Cf2sbNAA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszJwbDZhNI/AAAAAAAAGUY/qZClh_Pk0FM/s400/Bangkok.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/buOq6v8Mi42MrkQKYrBLOg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszK61fXIZI/AAAAAAAAGU4/Dgj1d809qEU/s400/P9200307.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size:medium;"></span><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tA4oR8M8cCXDoQFPVaYIfg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszHlyHj_gI/AAAAAAAAGT8/wfRTg6h8hss/s400/201.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right; ">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a><br /></td></tr><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Za6FBibooZvc18l9LbyT1A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszK-S4eNUI/AAAAAAAAGVU/-IBisiyMBtc/s400/P9200302.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>We had A&amp;W for teabreak! Hahaha.<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/r5mhbEuK_bVvSiSk35irjA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszLqjSSlBI/AAAAAAAAGVY/te9g6rAcfbc/s400/202.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Picture for the day. LOLs.<br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GOMvA4hssYUGOdBDLtLmjw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SszMEyqNqmI/AAAAAAAAGV4/JHn7W6IxRrM/s400/P9200314.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><u>DAY FOUR:</u></span></b></span></div><div><br /></div><div>We went for a day tour. We hired a cab from the hotel and start our journey. So we went to the pier to take a boat ride to the Grand Palace, and I must say the weather is really a killer! It was really so hot! And as we walk, we perspire. And the tourist are not allow to wear shorts or sleeveless into the Grand Palace, so me and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Darling</span> have to 'rent' the sarong and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Darling</span> to have 'rent' an extra shirt to put on. We decided not to go to the Grand Palace because the admission fee is a little pricey. After that, we went to MBK Shopping Center to buy the tibbits and have our dinner there as well. After dinner, we went to do eyes lashes extension and the other two girls went for pedicure. =]</div><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5fhfq3rScp3vur9e6d-_vw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StR5fexQX0I/AAAAAAAAGWs/Y75PccGBXjM/s400/Bangkok1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><u>DAY FIVE:</u></span></div><br />It's time for us to head back to Singapore! So we woke up extremely early, took our breakfast and nuah for awhile before heading to the airport. Not much pictures because my camera was going flat. Hahaha. And I went to Singtel shop to collect my iPhone! Yes, FINALLY I know. I could have gotten it early but . . . It's ok. I have got it anyways~! Cheers!<div><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sJrqc03RjHXUuglXKzDhzA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/StR6rb33G4I/AAAAAAAAGXM/0Vb2YtmwPHo/s400/Bangkok2.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7244841221651420564?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-22033973844543780702009-10-02T15:27:00.002+08:002009-10-02T15:37:57.765+08:00Dearest bought me a necklace that I wanted.. Shall post up the picture up here soon.. However, if you have my facebook then you would have already seen it. =]<br /><br />the necklace really perks me up! Hahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2203397384454378070?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-62317998526218913522009-09-18T13:05:00.002+08:002009-09-18T13:13:14.039+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SrMV3w7LB6I/AAAAAAAAGP4/aBsbtivNPBk/s1600-h/18092009237.jpg"><img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SrMV3w7LB6I/AAAAAAAAGP4/aBsbtivNPBk/s320/18092009237.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382670027407951778" /></a><br />I am sitting at the boarding gate typing tis entry away. I'm really excited now. See you guys on Tuesday onwards!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6231799852621891352?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-33663426970988658432009-09-18T01:40:00.003+08:002009-09-18T01:47:25.729+08:00No, I am not angry anymore. After talking to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">Arene</span>, I think she make sense. I am just rambling in my previous entries. Sorry for those remarks. You know, when I get angry I just speak my mind. Hahaha!<div><br /></div><div>Anyways, I am very looking forward to my Bangkok trip (that's the only thing I have to look forward to since there is no iPhone or F1 for me. Sad-ed) which is in less than 12 hours' time. And yes, I had a great time today. Had my favorite sashimi at Ichiban Sushi with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">Wilson</span>. And a singing session with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Darling</span> and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Alvin</span>. =D </div><div><br /></div><div>And you know what? I have yet pack my luggage! Haha! So I have to wake up early tomorrow to get my things done. =D</div><div><br /></div><div>And I am really excited now.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Tell me, if I am really mean to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Alvin</span> (<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">TY's</span> friend) because I told him to stop msging me. After all, he's just an acquittance. And, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">TY</span> msg me "enjoy ur trip". I would think he have forgotten all about it since we are not in talking terms now. Oh well, it doesn't really matters.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3366342697098865843?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-9268095225492848872009-09-17T12:16:00.002+08:002009-09-17T12:25:08.043+08:00I am really really mad now. My holiday mood is totally affected by the iPhone, F1 and my mother. I don't think I can communicate with anyone now. Seriously. It's just sucks. I mean, WHAT'S WRONG WITH BUYING THINGS for myself? My sister say I should go BKK buy because it's CHEAP. C'mon, it's my fucking money. I will do what I want with it. And my mother was complaining I didn't contribute money to her. I will give when I feel like giving. And I still don't like the fact that horrible person gave away the fucking F1 tickets. Whatever. Really. PUI.<br /><br />I don't like to go home. I just want to fucking get out of this place.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-926809522549284887?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-76837027195698159642009-09-16T21:02:00.004+08:002009-09-16T21:35:07.528+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Ok, don't fucking mention about F1 in front of me.</span> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"><br />because, I am not going anymore. Fuck. Guys are the same. So he fucking gave the finals ticket to his friend. Ok, FINE. He says I am attitude. HELLO, you are the one who comment I am irritating. And when I say "you don't see me very often", you gave me your precious comment by saying don't go for the finals next week. Pissed off. Totally. NEVERMIND, I can save my money. SHIT YOU.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7683702719569815964?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-8564950146890447262009-09-14T22:29:00.003+08:002009-09-14T22:51:08.546+08:00<table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yS7NnbBycqsKpUefSaqXNg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sq5VjRnZMeI/AAAAAAAAGPc/jJGGOV2n_Uo/s400/147.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><p>It's really expensive to be a girl. Why? Because we need to buy make up to make ourselves more pretty and then the facial care products for maintainance. So who say it's easy to be a girl? I went to town with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling</span> and <span style="color:#993399;">Wilson</span>. And here is my damage.</p><p><span style="color:#ff6600;">Make up remover (small): SGD$10<br />Medicated loose powder: SGD$64<br />Blusher: SGD$29<br />Eyebrow pencil: SGD$22<br />Concealer: SGD$36<br />Slipper: SGD$14</span><span style="color:#ff6600;"><br />=========================<br />Total: SGD$175 - $10 Voucher</span></p><p>And I bumped in to <span style="color:#6666cc;">Kaihui</span> (<span style="color:#cc33cc;">Jin Jie's</span> lil' sister) at Ion. What a coincident right? I am broke after all these spree. It's amazing that my blusher can last me for 9 months considering I bought in Jan. And yea, all the products that I bought is all for long term purpose, I shall not feel the pinch inside of me. And I so love the free bag. <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling</span> got one too because I got 2 bags (for spending $161) free and I don't need 2 same bags right? And tonight's dinner is on Wilson! Haha, please give me a treat everyday!! =D I shall spend no more money things (unless for lunch or dinner) until Friday, and I will go BKK to shop till I drop. And which girl doesn't like shopping?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-856495014689044726?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-9822618613157240932009-09-13T23:15:00.004+08:002009-09-13T23:24:16.552+08:00<table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/G6a67Pisv2Oba1hAkZYrAQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sq0Mcc3JqOI/AAAAAAAAGMg/DdpZfc32iOA/s400/12.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><p>Went to <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson's</span> friend (<span style="color:#6633ff;">Gavin</span>) birthday chalet at Pasir Ris HomeTeam chalet. And I must tell you, IT'S FREAKING FAR! Damn. I took a ride from <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Michelle's</span> car and it took me almost 40 mins to get home, and it's non stop in a very fast speed at about 3a.m. =.= Played a few round of mahjong and the conclusion was, I lose $28 in 3 rounds. Damn it. The most specticular part of the mahjong is, for the very first time I saw 13 yao which was done with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson</span>. Hahaha! That's lucky person. The home made tiramisu cake was really delicious. It's different from the one I had outside which was not really my taste. So my conclusion is, home made cake is always the best! =D <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson's</span> friend kept asking me to stay over but I didnt want to. Because I feel like I am a little out of place since I don't know them. Perhaps I shouldn't go in the first place. <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson</span> is feeling a little apologetic because he felt that he's not a really good host towards me, well... the whole place is filled with his friends, he can't be sticking to me all the time right? LOL. And I am well entertained by the mahjong. So it's not too bad. And I realized that stupid <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson</span> did not even bother to intro his friends to me.. So at the end of the day, only they know me and I don't know them. I do know 4 of them even before I went to the chalet. Haha! Very well. That's all for the birthday party.</p><p> </p><p>And, good luck to <span style="color:#ff6600;">Jin Jie</span> whose exam is tomorrow.</p><p>Looking forward to my holiday in BKK. Counting down to 4 days.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-982261861315724093?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-26899897502199524532009-09-11T21:36:00.003+08:002009-09-11T22:19:33.576+08:00I wondered if there is something seriously wrong with the guy's thinking. Why did I asked? They believe that if a girl likes them, the girl has to take in all their bullshits and lies. No, that's not going to happen.<br /><br />I am putting <span style="color:#6600cc;">TY</span> aside this time round. Whether we still can be friends still remains a mystery to me. But, what's the point right? He said I accused him of lying. But why would I want to even accuse him? Because the things he said to me, doesn't fucking make any sense to me. And the incredible story start like this:<br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">TY</span> asked me out for dinner that very night. I reached JP around 2040hrs, and then he smsed me @ 2045hrs to inform me that he's going out now (and he was supposed to meet me at 2100hrs), and so I assumed that he was walking out of his house while msging me. Then, I didn't hear from him from then on. So it happened that <span style="color:#993399;">Alicia</span> was at JP's Bakerzin with her girlfriend (since the girlfriend was one of them I am going Bangkok with) so I went to join them while waiting for him to arrive. And until 2115 hrs I still didn't hear from him, I was really hopping mad because I was really hungry. And so I smsed him don't bother to come if he's gonna be real late. No reply from him. Very well, I went ahead to order my food. Until 2130hrs I still didn't hear from him, I just keep calling his cellphone until almost 2300hrs he picked up and told me he just reached home. Upon hearing his cheerful (it sounds to me) tone, I hanged up and switched off my hp because I waited so long. He came online to bug me to call him so he can explain what happened and why he didn't managed to meet me. Ok, his lies starts from here:<br /><br />He came down from his house at 2045hrs and was stopped by a few china men (at least 5 of them) who was asking him where they can change money. And out of helpfulness, he told them that the money changer has already closed and he suggested that they should go to JP's money changer. (At this point of time, in <span style="color:#6600cc;">TY</span>'s wallet there is only SGD$15, whereas the china men only got USD) So he tried to help these people (he claims that the mandarin that they speak, you can barely understand, and he tried his way to figure out what they are talking) to hire a cab (according to him, out of the 5 china men, only 2 of them are going to JP) since he doesn't have extra coins for them to take a bus. After trying getting 5-6 cabs, none of the cabbies are willing to give them a ride. Worse still, one of the cabby drove over <span style="color:#6600cc;">TY</span>'s foot. Ok, then the bus came at 2100hrs, he board the bus and reached JP around 2115hrs and he walk around JP like a <em>lost dog</em> looking for me. He say, he wanted to call me, but he doesn't remember my number and he just remember that my number has a lot of 1s, 8s, 4 and 7. He tried different number combination to contact me. But it's all fruitless. He said, if he can he will call home and asked his mum to check on his hp for my number. But he can't. Because he don't remember HIS FUCKING HOUSE NUMBER (the reason he gave was, because he just changed the number), HIS MUM'S HP NO., HIS DAD'S HP NO... IN short, he doesn't fucking remember any numbers. And he didn't think I will be at Bakerzin because I was supposed to be alone. In return, he blamed me for not going to Coffee Bean to look for him because that's his <strong>usual</strong> smoking spot. C'mon, I don't smoke.<br /><br />Ok, this is where the drama starts. I asked him, since after he helped those people and realized he's LATE, why didn't he bother to let me know. He say he doesn't have his handphone with him. This fucking proves that <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>HE KNEW HE DIDN'T BRING HIS HP WITH HIM WHEN HE WENT DOWN TO THE BUS STOP</strong></span>. Ok, I asked him, then why didn't you go back and take your hp since he doesn't remember my contact number. He say, "because the bus come liao mah. if i just board the bus i will be 10 mins late the most. if i go back and take my hp then i will be 45 mins late. and then you will start to throw your tantrum.". WOW, which means I am supposed to be touched by the fact that he 'tried' not to let me wait. I think it's kinda common sense that if you don't fucking remember any number and YOU REALIZED you forgot your hp when you are at the bus stop, isn't it best that you go and retrieve it and explain to the meet WHY YOU ARE LATE. No. He didn't. Apparently, he just 'assumed' everything in his fucking head. And then, he complained that I do not understand the <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">HARDSHIP</span></strong> he went thru to look for me in JP. So, I asked him, what hardship has he been thru. He replied me, to look for you in JP like a lost dog. That's hardship. WOW, I am FUCKING TOUCHED BY HIS HARDSHIP to look for me. Very well. Even if I gave him the benefit of doubts that helping the china man MIGHT be real. The forget his hp part is a bullshit. Or, he has deliberately left his hp at home just to test if I will go and look for him. And so, he said it's really difficult for him to FORGIVE ME the second time because I ACCUSED him to be a liar. Ok, I don't need a Liar's forgiveness you know. I told him, if you think I am malign you, PROVE it to me. He say he can't prove it to me because it's OVER. Very well. People told me, if the wheels of a vehicle went over your foot, the foot will be swollen and not just pain. No, he just told me he's in pain. Should I even give him the benefit of doubts for such. No, I seriously don't think so. He just fucking tell me to WAKE UP MY IDEAS and IT'S ALL MY FUCKING FAULT because I STARTED IT FIRST.<br /><br />Am I a super unreasonable person? I maybe stubborn but not amounting to be super unreasonable until I can't even forgive you for being late. I might throw my tantrum a little for waiting too long, but I always forgive. I can forgive about almost everything, except lies. Stop behaving as if I am a small kid. Do not think because I like you, I will have to take in all of your nonsense. He say it's not worth to ask me out anymore since I malign him. Well, I hope he honour his words. I do not ever want to see this liar again. Even if he's holding someone's hand tomorrow, it's none of my fucking business.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2689989750219952453?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-26869575771590895982009-09-10T22:26:00.003+08:002009-09-10T23:01:19.303+08:00I took leave today to buy my long awaited iPhone, but who knows when I reached Comex the person told me the <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>50 sets of iPhone</strong></span> has already sold out. It's so unbelievable. They only have 50 sets at the roadshow. I became moodless for the whole afternoon, so I decided to try my luck at Bugis. And realized that there is really no stock. *disappointment* To avoid further disappointment, I made a reservation fast enough. I think Singtel is really horrible. After that I went to JP to meet <span style="color:#6600cc;">Jin Jie</span> for dinner and I took some ugly pictures using his mac book pro.<br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8e8hLgTbKIGz5I6sDWvWTg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqkTNfgV6SI/AAAAAAAAGL0/re929bBH-ZE/s400/8926_161721779277_557939277_3697271_3985959_n.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/c-1AyOx5UoZnv8TqgN2Fzg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqkTNlNUhII/AAAAAAAAGL4/8i1WKDYLWl4/s400/8926_161721894277_557939277_3697273_5562944_n.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/y7ZJJ3ckYxXocabrP2Nd6w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqkTNwc1kRI/AAAAAAAAGL8/0pFOPoDrAEY/s400/8926_161721824277_557939277_3697272_2136482_n.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AbenqFmOgmu1nTo9ieQmUg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqkTNiLta1I/AAAAAAAAGMA/zQJVDQpTW_Y/s400/8926_161721664277_557939277_3697269_3450422_n.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EEcxKLsuLGoC_7FYd9SvIA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqkTNyDtOYI/AAAAAAAAGME/8Qb6_9ZFf-0/s400/8926_161721739277_557939277_3697270_401771_n.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />Ugly right? No choice. I was really pai seh to take funny face at coffee bean because that stupid <span style="color:#6600cc;">Jin Jie</span> say it's really pai seh to sit with me. -.-''' And that horrible Jin Jie is really horrible. He was about to say something, then he decided that he doesn't want me to go. Wth. =.=''' He's such an irritant.<br /><br />TMD right? Nvm, I had my fun with the Mac Book Pro even though I didn't have my iPhone today. Shall look forward to my Bangkok trip.. Haha! Good luck for your exams next week you irritant.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2686957577159089598?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-4351051610621102032009-09-10T00:59:00.004+08:002009-09-10T01:48:50.788+08:00I almost thought I am going to dying today. Really. I saw blood when I was peeing today. After that I saw my urine turned brown! I freaked out and then I went to do research and at the same time, I just kept telling <span style="color:#6600cc;">Sha</span> I am dying. Ok, it sounds so exaggerating, but if you were me, what would you do? I was talking to my elder sister and she asked me about some symptoms. After drinking a lot of water, I went to pee again I saw my urine back to normal. But my sister say I have to observe for a couple of days more. Sigh. I don't wish to get some bladder infection leh. GOSH.<br /><br /><br /><br />And, I am really disappointed in <span style="color:#cc33cc;">TY</span>. Why? He kept insisting that he did not lie to me. But the truth only he knows and God knows. Even I gave him the benefit of doubts, I doubt we will be happy. It's better we go our separate ways. In this case, his friend, <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Alvin</span> will not tell me tales so that I will leave him. And, I aint interested in his affairs anymore. What <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Peishan</span> and his other lovers? I aint interested. I wish I will no longer have to come in contact with such fucking liars. He said <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Alvin</span> knows about this whole thing and he reacted differently. Of course! He's his buddy. And who knows what they are talking about anyways?<br /><br /><br />And, I am sooo getting my iPhone today. =D Something to be happy about. I am going to bed now. Gd nite world.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-435105161062110203?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-20649844150687207122009-09-08T23:02:00.000+08:002009-09-08T23:03:25.137+08:00<table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FLzTVKxkmxtTwinJcW_9SQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqZx5ShvI8I/AAAAAAAAGK0/nHNVL0bglio/s400/iphone3g-4678.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>My iPhone 3GS, I am soooo gonna get you this week!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2064984415068720712?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-58593412487979244962009-09-07T16:20:00.002+08:002009-09-07T16:23:37.362+08:00<table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/curwpXh6eoLOMctcebSihQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqTB1WpGk0I/AAAAAAAAGKY/HX97MiVlQCE/s400/IMG_0121.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">I AM GOING TO F1~~~~!!! WOOOOOOhooOOOOOO~</span><br /><br />=]<br /><br />I am going for the finals of course. =]<br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5859341248797924496?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-21793472391997251902009-09-07T00:48:00.003+08:002009-09-07T02:14:49.220+08:00<table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Wbjjp9BWZA-UQtEuVKzhwA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqPm5_FLa6I/AAAAAAAAGHY/P0_x8-SHei8/s400/Final_destination_09.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Went to watch "<strong>Final Destination 4</strong>" with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson</span> today. And I seriously think that this movie is a flop. And before that, I went to New Creation Church with him. Well, it's been years since I have been to the church. And, I really feel the pressence of the holy spirit. Oh well, am I thinking too much? But it was because I went to the church today, I P.S! =] Hahaha, P.S aside, I have learnt something fresh today.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xn5RRcPQlCeiNzvv_zEHNQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqP1mxrrSWI/AAAAAAAAGIM/0ndgSHhyzLQ/s400/06.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>After church, we went to have some waffles because I have desire for that. Hahah. And for dinner, we went to have Shabu Shabu! I love Shabu Shabu and it's <strong><em>EAT ALL YOU CAN</em></strong>. This reminds me that <span style="color:#993399;">Jin Jie</span> doesn't like to eat Japanese food for dinner. And I love KFC too. He always say that KFC is the best junk food in the world. And really, I agree with him because <strong><em>I LOVE KFC</em></strong>.<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CjBRkXWsxlo9DPos3YHlkQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqP1_ai64BI/AAAAAAAAGIo/btECWXEo1Mk/s400/P9061358.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And because we have so much free time, we went to 'catch' some doraemon! Hahha. The green one I gave it to <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson</span> (because he's a turtle) and I took the black one. =D<br /><br />After the dinner, we walked past the roadshow for John Little and saw the scribbles and pictionary.. I forced him to 'try' out the game with me. Haha.<br /><br />So this is his drawing. Do you know what is he drawing?<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Pb2tPekoJHCk2qKPcdm7Ng?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqP2RbCxSgI/AAAAAAAAGJE/BBSNhlWByHU/s400/P9061365.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Answer: Children's zoo<br /><br />And this is mine:<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_4uQJ5xU5LCpBSwzSOmUoA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqP2cZSLubI/AAAAAAAAGJk/grJjEUtRCow/s400/P9061366.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />1) Spiderman<br />2) Spicegirls (i really don't know how to draw loh)<br />3) maggots (which I really don't know how to draw!)<br /><br />It's really fun. Almost tempted to buy one home. But I have noone to play with me plus I am broke, thus I dropped that idea. Hahaha. And since <span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilson's</span> friends are still around in Marina Square, so we went to have some drinks before heading back home. And now, I am really broke liao le.<br /><br />I really can't wait for my holiday to come. 11 days more. =]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2179347239199725190?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-86597038432033637382009-09-06T04:19:00.002+08:002009-09-06T04:41:21.137+08:00<table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XZb6NpkVw-_5i6Q6SFQHCw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SqLIdvzYocI/AAAAAAAAGGk/oaeWf6fEReU/s400/Gforceposter1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />I went to watch "G-Force" with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Darling</span> and <span style="color:#333399;">Alvin</span> at JP earlier on. I thought I could watch this movie with <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Jin Jie</span>, but he said he don't have 'form' to watch movie yesterday. Oh well, when he replied me this, it was expected that he might be going out with his friends. Nothing new. The guinea pigs are really so adorable! Nothing much to blog actually. So I will head to bed soon. I am going to church tomorrow. How exciting! It's been a long time since I last went to a church. =D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8659703843203363738?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-60322588124679666512009-09-03T23:11:00.003+08:002009-09-03T23:16:20.883+08:00I don't know what to write here. I feel so <span style="font-style: italic;">emo</span> here. And yet, my vocabulary is so limited that I couldn't find any words that is suitable to write in here. Damnit. I should have study harder during the schooling days. Whatever it is, it's over.<br /><br /><br />I must promise to myself that I must learn to control my emotions. To be a better person, so people will love me more. I must promise to myself that I will never ever made the same mistakes I made again. Promise.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6032258812467966651?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-90636616438090826312009-09-02T23:26:00.002+08:002009-09-03T00:04:39.802+08:00After being suspended from my twitter account for at least a month, I finally got it back! 3 cheers for it! Just as I was about ti give up my twitter account, I saw the following email from Twitter, I thought my eyes was playing a trick on me. =)<br /><br /><strong style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">ant, Sep 01 11:44 am (PDT):</strong> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Hello, </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Thanks for your patience. </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Your account was suspended because tweets were posted from your account that indicated that your account was likely compromised. </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I have now unsuspended your account. When you log in, please be sure to reset your password and select a different password than you had been using. If your password no longer works, you can request a new one here: </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><a href="http://twitter.com/account/resend_password">http://twitter.com/account/resend_password</a> </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">The tweets posted from your account may be a symptom of the Koobface virus (<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Koobface">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Koobface</a>) or indicative of you giving your username and password out to a 3rd party website that promised "more followers fast!" </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Now that your account is active again, it is extremely important that you take the following actions: </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">a. Scan your computers for viruses / malware, especially if<br />unauthorized tweets continue to be posted in your accounts even after<br />you've changed the password. </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">b. Use a password that you don't use anywhere else and never use the<br />former password on a compromised account. Create a new and difficult<br />password unique to Twitter that consists of both letters and numbers </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">c. Check the Connections page at<br /><a href="http://twitter.com/account/connections">http://twitter.com/account/connections</a> and revoke the access<br />privileges of any third party applications that you do not recognize. </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">d. Avoid providing your username and/or e-mail and password to<br />untrusted third-party sites. </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">e. Remove any remaining updates that you did not post personally; leaving these<br />updates can result in your account being re-suspended. </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">You can also visit our help page for hacked or compromised accounts at:<br /><a href="http://help.twitter.com/forums/10713/entries/31796">http://help.twitter.com/forums/10713/entries/31796</a> </p> <p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Thanks! </p> <p><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Ben </span><br /></p><p><br />And what makes me truly happy is, I have my <span style="font-weight: bold;">OWN </span>computer at work! This is worth to be happy, after almost 6 months of agony. LoL. And, we got more spaces after I spent the whole morning packing (with uncle <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Jeremy</span>'s help). I am a happy girl now.<br /></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:medium;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre;font-family:'MS Shell Dlg';font-size:11;" ><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orphan_%28film%29"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6QeOdKBMI/AAAAAAAAGCI/eQ_rRRPotRo/s400/Orphan_Poster.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table></span></span>Went to watch "Orphan" with <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Wilson </span>today. Finally. =] We went to Bugis, iLuma, for the movie. The theater is really cold. Plus, the setting of the movie is a snowing season.. thus it makes us feel colder. No lah, just bullshitting. But the cinema is really cold. And, I FINALLY realized that it's not under Cathay nor GV nor Eng Hwa! It's called Filmgrade (if I get the theater name correctly). The seats are spacious though. And guess what? I have been there once (with <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Robin</span>), but I didn't really notice it until <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Wilson </span>told me. Ha! I know, I am slow. So what? After the movie, we went to have chicken rice, because I kept bugging him. Ha! And then we head home liao.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*******<br /></div><br />Went out with <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Jin Jie</span> last Saturday because I wanted to go for <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Shaun</span>'s gig which is at youth park and I didn't want to go alone. And, I must say that their band performance is not too bad. =] After the gig, we head to Starbucks (Paragon) for a drink with <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Sultan </span>and <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Don</span>. And then we head to Princep St for some drinks since <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">JiaFei </span>was there with her friends. <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Jin Jie</span> ordered a bottle of red wine to be share by the 3 of us since <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Sultan </span>doesn't drink. It's really a coincident that Sultan is in <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Shaun</span>'s band! Gosh.<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3EiIbirfD4cjlTudzy-uLw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6SbNWKvuI/AAAAAAAAGCk/VWeS0gbXxy0/s400/293.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/B-txofwN6YvoOjcANwDuDA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6Tl2IK6xI/AAAAAAAAGDY/jUBvl2EJgGo/s400/P8291297.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>What a selfish person he is. He kept playing with his iPhone and refuse to lend it to me to finish my Bejewel game! And, I like to play Tap Tap Revenge 2 too. =D<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/shrggbNYkK7nMqFYTZxpFg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6T9EYKZEI/AAAAAAAAGD0/4PdIz7wli0U/s400/P8301300.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Nothing much because we just sit there and chill, after that we went home about 4a.m while the rest head home first.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*******<br /></div><br />On Sunday, I tagged along to celebrate <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Jin Jie</span>'s friend, <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Reena</span>'s birthday. I was in fact tempted by the oreo cheesecake. Ok, I know.. I am always eating. So? Muahahaha. Anyways, the cheesecake made by his aunt, is<span style="font-weight: bold;"> REALLY NICE</span>! Not too sweet just exactly what I like. =] So we went to the birthday venue earlier to deco the place.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pcjpkh7MCcDvVyUScyhgRQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6Utca2YAI/AAAAAAAAGE8/mspKCWu2pwk/s400/P8301312.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />You can call to make reservation for the place. And the place is really cosy. Oh! Do remember to bring DVD along to watch since there is a DVD player inside! Hahaha.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TAljlwYSu6utURl0HTZKlw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6UrVCVzbI/AAAAAAAAGE0/0UK-rlcuPnk/s400/P8301307.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And, the guys blew the balloons while I put those balloons into places. The green ones are filled with <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Jin Jie</span>'s breath, and the silver ones are filled with <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Don</span>'s breath!<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wiXtxir-HHuH3QJ1UnCvGA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6UzYJZedI/AAAAAAAAGFA/cvDCW7M82rQ/s400/P8301305.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />This is really delicious! And so professionally made. *Thumbs up*<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aXGUSrySTb3n-_ScVcPunw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6UjQxA3qI/AAAAAAAAGEw/oiwPrHdqia8/s400/P8301315.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />The 5 of us. Although I feel kinda extra there.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tepE8d4vcaGKixT0FZ2mUg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6Uge3N9oI/AAAAAAAAGEU/lo-bLx0eT4c/s400/P8301317.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />The feeding time! Because she's so touched by them, so she cut a slice of the cake and feed everyone including myself.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/T0BtCFdM7GaLwHWAiwNS_w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6Vr-M_XYI/AAAAAAAAGGE/5v5sPzyx3tM/s400/304.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />I like this pic, it's well taken. But... why is<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"> Jin Jie</span> and <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Reena </span>hiding behind <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Don</span>?<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3vffHzc-uENc2hN8vQS2cQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6U6mf_SyI/AAAAAAAAGFc/Ir6v31Rvm-8/s400/P8301321.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />The birthday girl no doubt.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8oZPDptM7yPLAkQ1uqS8Jw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6VFJTZGcI/AAAAAAAAGFk/ndqxidn1QCQ/s400/P8301330.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Us once again.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LNmnQnReOP4rJq9L8DgKxA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sp6VIJNxvMI/AAAAAAAAGGA/x4Jk-6YoLi0/s400/P8301329.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And, that is it! hahaha. Time to sleep already. I am feeling so tired right now. Haha.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-9063661643809082631?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-51758473362824512182009-08-28T01:25:00.000+08:002009-08-28T01:26:05.725+08:00I realized, in the end, I don't know how to love.<br /><br />And, the feelings for you has subsided.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5175847336282451218?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-61480874026488694122009-08-24T23:23:00.001+08:002009-08-24T23:45:23.198+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>He's a FUCKING LIAR.</strong></span></div><br />Why should I believe in his lies? Why should I believe that he helped some china man to Boon Lay interchange to get some money change just because these 'china man' speaks unknown chinese to us? And then he walk ARD JP to LOOK for me? I am so TOUCHED. FUCK. Now he's blaming me because I DID NOT LOOK FOR HIM. Why? Because I did not expect him to NOT bring his HP with him. Why should I believe in him? WTF?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6148087402648869412?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-50983046732452216972009-08-23T21:13:00.003+08:002009-08-23T22:07:26.344+08:00I realized I am never happy on the weekends. Because I feel so alone. Even with people around me, I still feel the same. Happiness seemed to be short lived.<br /><br />Everyday since the day we broke up, I thought I can rely on myself to forget about you. I was told that it's not the time that heals the wound, but rather the new found love. Apparently, I never have any luck in this area. So I thought maybe I just need to find something to keep myself busy. And yet, my mind is always wandering around.<br /><br />I tried so hard to remain as your friend. I tried really hard despite I really really loved you. Despite I was badly hurt, not once, not twice.. umpteen times. I wondered where do I get the courage from. Maybe from the support of my friends. So I thought I could rely on my best friend back then, but I realize everyone is too busy for me. And then I am so alone again.<br /><br />I have never think about loving someone as much as I love you, because I dont want to get myself hurt badly again. I thought falling in love should be an easy task for me, alas, that's not the case. Each time we meet, each time we touched, the feeling lingers. It's really very tormenting for me because I need to put in double effort for all these memories to go away. You have no idea how is like trying my best not to bother you so much. You have no idea how is it like to have the one you love come and go as and when he likes. You have no idea hw much time I need in order for me to put the memories of you aside and try to move on. Just as I thought I can be your friend, I just have to realize maybe I have never put you aside before.<br /><br />A selfish me thought, maybe I should start finding new love in order for me to move on. Not easy, because I do not want to repeat the same thing that I did unto Nicholas. Unfair I know. I was selfish back then. I thought by doing so, I could.. I can forget. And I guess I am still selfish these days.<br /><br />I dont really talk about love these days. But all I ever wanted is,<br /><br />YOU to love me.<br />YOU to care for me.<br />YOU to shower me with concern.<br />YOU to keep me accompany.<br />YOU to spend every single special moment with me.<br /><br />I am always jealous of Don and JiaFei, because they can be so loving together and time passes so fast, they are together for a year. I am always jealous of Peili, because she got someone who care for her so much. Same goes to Michelle, Jesslin and Josephine. Sometimes I wondered, why is it so hard for YOU to love me? Is loving me a very tiring and tough task to do? Or is it being with me, gives you no freedom? And, I still do not have answer for these questions I have in mind. But I know, despite everything, I just have to leave you alone. I really don't want to realize, after all these months, I have never move on from you.<br /><br />Memories, lingers.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5098304673245221697?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-31982797788224051992009-08-23T16:00:00.003+08:002009-08-23T17:10:05.508+08:00<p>I went for a super random singing session with <span style="color:#6600cc;">Yi Hui</span> on Friday night! How surprising right? Initially I thought he was just kidding until he called me and say he will reach in about 20 minutes time. LOL. And, the two of us got a rather big room for ourselves! We went crazy, and go of pitch and play around in the room. And I got him to pose with a glass of Orange Juice because he drank 3 glasses of drinks! = A lot right? After the 4 hours of singing session, we went to blk 655 to have some supper before heading back home. And, I did enjoy my random singing session. =]</p><p><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Y4xElwdG-cfCOjolCjqbig?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SpECalgVgsI/AAAAAAAAGA0/Zy08unQjWbE/s400/221.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table></p><p>Yesterday, I met up with <span style="color:#993399;">Jin Jie</span> for a movie, <strong>Where got Ghost</strong>, at The Cathay. And, I don't really find the movie really nice except for the laughing part. The graphics, is really very graphics. After the movie, we went to Coffee Club for some drinks and potato wedges. And now, I think I will have to stop eating wedges for a period of time. Thanks to him because he was complaining I am eating too slow. Hahaha. After that, we went to Esplanade for another drink of drinks but because he can't withdraw money, so we walked to Raffles Places and so we went to OverEasy at One Fullerton instead. Ordered a bottle of red wine, and he drink 2 more pine of beer, we headed home around 4a.m. And I am already feeling very sleepy.</p><p><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yZ9HEaShm_j0amxN-9vvAA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SpEEzrDfYgI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/Yi6qu3QBpQg/s400/23.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table></p><p>After not doing some work on Friday and Saturday, I decided that I shall stay at home today to do more. =]</p><p> </p><p align="right"><em><span style="color:#000099;">All I want is to feel love, and be love by.</span></em> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3198279778822405199?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-25331911025356373322009-08-20T16:49:00.000+08:002009-08-20T16:52:43.350+08:00<table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uEpgBugZXvoe3OAs5c2UVw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/So0GEjCZ_0I/AAAAAAAAGAA/x6bywlMFG2c/s400/P7260826.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />I went to Science Center with YiHui 3 weeks ago. And we had so much fun there! We went for a tour at Science Center itself, Da Vinci Exhibition and finally the Omni Theater! It's so fun, and filled with memories because it's been ages since we went there! Gosh. As for the pictures, I will try to upload. And you should know that I have actually took hundred of pictures. LOL. =X<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2533191102535637332?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-47175515064738699292009-08-20T13:56:00.004+08:002009-08-20T15:44:07.985+08:00I know I have talking about updating about <span style="color:#ff6600;">Michelle's</span> wedding for ages. I was feeling really lazy and I think there is something wrong with Blogger because I can't seemed to see the usual icons on top of the tool bar. Nonethelessly, I decided to do some updates (Yes! Finally I know) today.<br /><br />I am not going to type so much until you get so bored of what I am going to say. I felt really happy for <span style="color:#ff6600;">Michelle</span> and <span style="color:#cc6600;">Leonard</span>. Happy everlasting love! =]<br /><br />Loves.<br /><br />Preparing for the Groom and his brothers's arrival. And of course without fail, we just have to cam whore a little. =]<br /><br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eJHrcrbdICaef6EXFxefeA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sozmmg99v-I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/-_1nnVsIZI0/s400/02.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>And this is speically prepared for the 9 guys (including the groom)<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Dqs86gEqK2fKrFEMrolHbw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Soz3KkaTnVI/AAAAAAAAF-o/TDCRwqC0Iew/s400/My%20Pictures1.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>And there he goes. Singing "BSB's As Long As You Love Me", which was requested by <span style="color:#ff6600;">Michelle</span>. And of course, he have wrote a love letter for <span style="color:#ff6600;">Michelle</span> too!<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Z0ZB3Z2BFZLw78R1CX7R1A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SozpeaIVlFI/AAAAAAAAF74/MFZviuHCy_A/s400/021.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>The chinese tradition, eating the 汤圆. And we have to cam whore to keep ourselves entertainted while <span style="color:#ff6600;">Michelle</span> and <span style="color:#cc6600;">Leonard</span> offered teas to the elders.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-65-aUt-kMA3OnJl9dqIaA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SozsUQ1tAnI/AAAAAAAAF8U/MKR13O2sIVk/s400/022.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"><p>From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></p></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DjXFWxI1GQ-6jHTb9Z1rNg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SozucrEaFjI/AAAAAAAAF8w/hlltCc0l1kQ/s400/023.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>The wedding dinner is held at One Rochester. And I must say the ambience is really nice and relaxing.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zejNZ8lmMcCSOkuKBJIa4A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SozwcOL_ofI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/wKCTS0_PtWw/s400/024.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>The 2 guys with us.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0ABZcY8DQlymjyZkVPuPKg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SozyPfiPpTI/AAAAAAAAF9s/S-e8nVWy1ac/s400/025.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color:#ff6600;">Michelle</span> and <span style="color:#cc6600;">Leonard's</span> Solemnisation.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6ggVain4lINhXIvNJS4ibA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Soz1LGEWiZI/AAAAAAAAF-I/zNwcwPHkyvc/s400/026.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>The group pictures.<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/m8TsdDiJpBdwwvEtPNFERg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Soz69X40-SI/AAAAAAAAF_E/LWEqM8OOSG8/s400/027.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><p>The YUMMMmmMMMMmmmMMmm Seng TIME! =D<br /><table style="WIDTH: auto"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/G9-7bdomOW8GyX1CsLoYPA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Soz-YcLcDuI/AAAAAAAAF_g/kDyxY9K-gIQ/s400/028.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table></p><br /><p> </p><p>Well, that's all for <span style="color:#ff6600;">Michelle</span> and <span style="color:#cc6600;">Leonard's</span> Big day! =]</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-4717551506473869929?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-31191025354755052352009-08-07T00:19:00.000+08:002009-08-07T00:20:35.744+08:00How many times must I say DARLING is ALICIA!!! zzzz<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3119102535475505235?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-80757326966646758002009-08-05T23:16:00.001+08:002009-08-05T23:45:22.902+08:00We had planned our very first Hen's Night event for Michelle on the 25th July 2009. And this make everyone of us very excited because she's the first in the group to get married. And everyone of us are really looking forward. But things got us a little worried when she told Amy that she has to leave like 11p,m (and Amy can only reach about that time) and plus the fact that Michelle's mummy was worried about what we will be doing to her daughter, we decided that maybe we should just let her sit there the whole night instead of parading. <br /><br />Nevertheless, we went ahead to have our dinner first because Michelle can only make it after 8p.m because she went to the bridal shop to pick up her wedding gown which needs some alteration (and the alteration took 3 hours!). We made our way to Pump Room because we thought that's an interesting place to hold Michelle's hen's night there. But since we couldn't do anything to sabo her, so we sat at the table the whole chilling. It's a restaurant before 10.30p.m and after 10.30p.m it turned into a bar/club. So happening right? It makes me wanna go dance! Hahah~<br /><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YXI1ZQzt4ZHj5dL0P88w6w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sm8L0xoc2hI/AAAAAAAAF3s/ItUM0CghNSw/s400/25.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qXg2p6AwS5WovMeFvAohCg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SnmgK_IO5pI/AAAAAAAAF4g/he4GPSHdpcs/s400/251.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZK2Pk8pX3ZOSs6TD0TuFTA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SnmldsKoURI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/mxb8ZawHv_Q/s400/252.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />I was pretty surprised by the guy who was next to our table because he insisted on helping me taking a picture when I was trying to take a picture of me and Amy. I was flattered by his words (even though it might not be real). Lol. <br /><br />And seriously, I don't know if I made the correct choice by meeting Alvin Wang that very night for Double O (btw, I never like to go double O because I find it boring). And we ended up talking about TY. Sigh. I mean I know I made him mad (by telling him to LEAVE ME ALONE), but since that was unintentional, why can't he just let go. When I told Alvin that TY wanted to talk to me the week before, he said "Oh, maybe he's bored or what loh. That's why he wants to talk to you.". I was kinda not surprised that he will say this, because I felt that way too. I tried to talk to him many days before that SUnday he wants to talk to me, but he keep telling me that "it was too late". I was wondering if it's really too late, then why does he have the sudden urge to talk to me on that very Sunday? Let's take it as he was feeling sick, so he decided that he needs me to show him my care and concern. But to me, since he has so many girls around, then why does he needs my care and concern for? Am I right to say that? He kept saying that I should do something to please him, but then at the same time, he's doubting my ability to make him happy. I tried to date him out for a trip to Science Center, guess what did he say to me? He said I behaved as if nothing happened and date him out to please myself. In my aspect, to go out with someone who is mad at me, doesn't please myself, at all. I was trying to make this clear to his brain. Apparently, it doesn't work. So the quarrel still carry on. Oh plus the fact that I deleted him from my facebook, I was giving him more excuses for being pissed at me. Really. This whole thing is draining me of my energy and concentration. I can barely use my brain to do anything now. And when I think of him, I just feel the heartache.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8075732696664675800?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-67509849336289200932009-07-29T23:07:00.000+08:002009-07-29T23:12:22.594+08:00i was laughing off my ass when Wilson came to the reception and say he wanna safe keep himself. I admit I was a little retarded when he say he wanna safe keep himself because for that moment I don't know what's safe keep. Gosh.<br /><br />Hahaha. This so funny. =] Alrights, I'm going to sleep now. Nitey people.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6750984933628920093?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-88445773813293916032009-07-28T21:47:00.003+08:002009-07-28T22:32:13.778+08:00I realized that there is no happy post since the day I started quarrel with <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY</span>. Oh man, what an angry blog this is. Of course, I did went out with my friends.. but when I was doing all those things, I am often reminded of him. Sigh. Just like when I was watching <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince</span> with <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Rebecca</span>, I was thinking about him.<br /><br />I went shopping with <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Rebecca </span>last Wednesday because I still haven't gotten the purple dress for <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Michelle</span>'s wedding (which is this Sunday). And I did a lot of damaged by spending nearly $200. I realized, my closet are filled with dresses and I have no tops for the skirts I bought. Not to mention those I have bought ages ago. And I really love the heels I bought even though there is no discount for it. =[<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qpBWe90yP5KfAYNm9bJsdg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sm8C3ME-VkI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/ZKQH3q-Dwow/s400/21.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />On Friday, I went singing with my colleagues and with <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Rebecca </span>tagging along too. And we had some fun disturbing and making so much noise. I think I just went crazy. And it reminds me that I haven't went singing with <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>for a long time. =[<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ox5_a-MQvMZE65jgf3-1NQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sm8ActaFCGI/AAAAAAAAF2U/J9m1xqAV5i0/s400/241.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/I0Zr0fHOja_yV-mm-mAx-g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sm8BfhxMjyI/AAAAAAAAF2w/f1pUhh6CCyI/s400/242.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>After singing, me and <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Rebecca </span>went to Boat Quay for a drink. And I was sitting there drawing on the tang top we bought for <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Michelle</span>'s Hen's Night. =] I regret not taking a picture of the shirt I drew, but it's ok. Keke. <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Arene </span>told me not to be so emo anymore. I am trying so hard. But sometimes, I am so reminded of him with my surrounding and the things I do. All I can say is I really miss him a lot.<br /><br />I will update on <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Michelle</span>'s Hen's Night soon because I am really so tired.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8844577381329391603?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-32415768918947368722009-07-27T22:42:00.002+08:002009-07-27T22:44:04.108+08:00I miss him a lot these days. I know I am being useless lah. One moment I say I want to forget about him. I did what I can to forget, but it seems like my heart and my brain doesn't coordinate well enough. Or my heart was being stubborn?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3241576891894736872?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-41799235803326039792009-07-23T22:04:00.001+08:002009-07-23T22:04:59.629+08:00i swear i'll never reply any of his smses.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-4179923580332603979?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-74548714232315087022009-07-18T22:09:00.000+08:002009-07-18T22:10:26.643+08:00I deleted all his pictures in my Facebook. So you still find any, please let me know.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7454871423231508702?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-73857706245735926482009-07-16T23:10:00.004+08:002009-07-16T23:36:17.642+08:00I was chatting with <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Wei Kang</span> earlier on, and like any other people, he thought <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">TY </span>is my boyfriend. Not surprising. He's not the first. So I deleted photos taken with him and that I have uploaded previously as my profile picture in my Facebook. But I did not delete the previous albums because that would be too troublesome. But I did delete the photos I took with <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Nicholas</span>. Oh well... <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">TY </span>is right, I will never add him back. Because he say by deleting him in Facebook is a grave mistake. Oh well. I have to accept his attitude towards me. So I will refrain myself from thinking about him and contact him. Today is Day 1.<br /><br />I am going to watch Harry Potter tomorrow with <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Cacca</span>!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7385770624573592648?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-86643513243137884312009-07-14T21:06:00.005+08:002009-07-14T21:33:54.858+08:00No doubt.<br /><br />Judging from my character, you know what I am going to say. I regretted. But, I shall look forward and never look back. I can't '<span style="font-style: italic;">undo</span>' delete can I?<br /><br />I was crying alone at one corner hoping noone will notice and good enough, no one did.<br /><br />You must be wondering what have I done that makes me so sad? Read on.<br /><br />I deleted <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>from my FB, MSN and HP contacts. Don't ask me WHY. I just did it after he told me:<br /><br />"I don't know if I am going out with my friend, or going for Malaysia trip or NDP trip on Saturday. If not I can acc you. And if my parents are not singing on Sunday, then I am free."<br /><br />That was his plans after forcing me go choose this Saturday (when I gave him a choice to choose either this weekend or next weekend) after my work to go Science Center. Oh well. This reminds me so much of that someone I loath the most when it comes to date him out. I hate it. Really. It was supposed to be a simple question: "Will you be going out with me?", the latter must think about whether his friends will ask him out, if not then he will decide to meet me. Else, if he decided to go out with friends at the very last minute, very often he said: "I don't believe you can't find anyone to go out with.". When I tried to date him for his birthday, he would say:"See how first, maybe I will date XXX out." Ok, fine. I mean, you could have told me directly, "Going out with you is really boring." and then I will stop!<br /><br />Another loathsome thing is that, I love mango with sago from Ji De Chi (Jurong Point) and most of the time I will visit that place for dessert after my meals. <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>would always comment that the dessert there sucks, and I should try the one in H.K. Ok, FINE, I will migrate to H.K tomorrow just for the mango with sago. He would comment about what is so bad about me, but never the good things. Did he noticed who told him the GREAT DEAL at Jurong SAFRA Kbox? If it's not for me, could he enjoy the $10 nett singing session? No, I doubt so. So after that, his friends flock all the from the east to Jurong SAFRA to enjoy the $10 nett KBOX. Wooohoooo!<br /><br />I am feeling so tiny on this planet sometimes, I even doubted my existence. Really. People don't notice me. When something happens, I became from bad to worse. He's right, I can't treat him the way I treat that man. That's because I have had enough of the lies told by the men. Enough. What do you mean by, "even if we love each other, it doesn't mean that we have to be together"? I love you, I like you, I WANT TO BE WITH YOU! This is such a simple matter, but I waited or he claimed he waited for me for 9 months?<br /><br />If you asked me, I will tell you directly that "YES, I LIKE KTY." But if you were to ask him, he probably will give you all sorts of answers like "Me like her? Cannot be lah", or "she's just my scandal you don't know meh?". I have NEVER like the word - <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">S C A N D A L</span></span>. I think it's just a word used to insult my existence in this guy's life. He told me that if this girl have known him earlier, most probably she would have fall in love with him. Great! He told me that in my house and I almost want to kick him out. I don't need a cassanova in my life. I just need someone to love me.<br /><br />I wish to delete him just like I deleted <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Nicholas </span>or even that man. But I know it will take me some time to get over it. Even though I was the one who did that. He said I am the most selfish person on earth, because I did not take his feelings into consideration with all the things I did. I tried, but I realized, I don't know this man anymore. He doesn't want to give me the thing I desire, but he's asking more from me. How is it fair? Not fair. It's never fair. I tried to give in, be the girl he likes, but I aint big boobs hot babes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-8664351324313788431?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-6942692948279881602009-07-14T00:44:00.002+08:002009-07-14T00:46:11.103+08:00This time round, I am determine to get out of this shit.<br /><br />I deleted and block him everywhere.<br /><br />This is the end of our 'story'.<br /><br />And, he will stay away from me forever.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-694269294827988160?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-4907322318019872822009-07-11T21:49:00.002+08:002009-07-11T22:41:56.781+08:00<table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/v8cNCuHhVewGq5sGtipW4A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlieFJixE5I/AAAAAAAAF00/nGp8HXTx-U0/s400/08.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Arene </span>brought Bao Bao to work on Wednesday, and he's the Facilities mascot. Hahaha. Played with him for awhile before heading off to Cityhall to meet up with <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Su ming</span> and <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Jordan</span>! Our long awaited meet up, finally!<br /><br /><table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AtJKT98Isy3aM37jSIgaEw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SligTBtWSnI/AAAAAAAAF1U/5NNsMX7pcoM/s400/081.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />I am not going to write a lot. But what the ladies advise me, really make sense. If a person loves me, he won't claim he's waiting for me or me waiting for him for the past 9 months. I woke up from my nap, feeling it's really a waste of my time waiting for something that's not gonna happen. I decided, I am not going to sit back and continue this. It's really a long wait you know. My strength and energy is being drained away now. I told him to stay away from me. Stop lying to me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-490732231801987282?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-46149662198307844352009-07-11T08:35:00.002+08:002009-07-11T09:43:26.654+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlffE89fc1I/AAAAAAAAFz8/IPEZvNVcYls/s1600-h/obsessed-poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlffE89fc1I/AAAAAAAAFz8/IPEZvNVcYls/s320/obsessed-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356995557957006162" border="0" /></a>Went to watch "<span style="font-weight: bold;">Obsessed</span>" with <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">TY </span>at Jurong Point last night. I thought it would be an interesting show with Ali Larter (from HEROES).<br /><br />And guess what? I am too lazy to type what's the movie about, you can actually google it alrights? Haha. Nonetheless, thumbs up for Ali Larter's character in this movie. Which I think she's really good at it.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Rating: 3/5</span><br /></div><br />After that I head home because I have to work today. =[<br /><br />It's the launching of the iPhone 3GS at the Com Center (Singtel) yesterday evening! I am still so tempted to get one soon you know. But I have to wait til I complete at least 21 months of the contract else I have to pay extra $100.<br /><br />I just don't understand why Singtel are selling the iPhone at a cheaper price but they are charging $600 if you just completed 6 months of the contract, at the same time you are re-newing your plan for another 24 months. I mean, even if you re-new your plan after completing 12 months contract, you just need to top up another $100 to get a new phone. But, topping up $600 is simply ridiculous!<br /><br />$600 + Price of the iPhone - Trade in iPhone ($300/$400) = Expensive.<br /><br />My sister uses iFlexi Value for her iPhone.<br /><br />$600 + $288 - $400 = $488.<br /><br />Which I don't think it's worth it. So people might as well wait for another 6 months to top up another $100 to get the new iPhone 3GS. After all, once you upgraded the iPhone 3G firmware to 3.0, it's more or less similar. Just that the 2nd generation iPhone cannot take video, 2MP cam and no auto focus. You shd know that companies will always come up with new technologies so that we will spend more to get these when we don't really need it. Haha. Just like Google is coming up with their own OS to fight with Microsoft (BillGates) who dominates the global with his Windows for so many decades. Well, there is always an improvement for something. Perhaps the next generation iPhone features flash? LOL.<br /><br />Oh well, I am SOOOOOOO getting the iPhone in August!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-4614966219830784435?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-59871811611892923392009-07-07T23:29:00.003+08:002009-07-07T23:38:21.616+08:00It's <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Magdalene Chin</span>'s birthday tomorrow, so <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Arene </span>decided that we have to celebrate her birthday today because she will be on leave tomorrow. So <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Arene</span>, <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Jeremy </span>and I went to TBP to buy her birthday cake (2 * 1KG Durian Cake) and some materials to make a card for her since 26 of us are sharing. =]<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LovMmJLuGYGdYRB_ROL0sQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlNpjDbYq_I/AAAAAAAAFyg/zRiQrVlOfsk/s400/P7070497.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />And of course, this is the hard work of me and <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Sim Hoon</span>.<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-0UmRuQ8CDFK5VuLmep6zw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlNqXA3uAVI/AAAAAAAAFys/7jxn0lQ8NCo/s400/P7070500.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xd5qCnpp2xdL7qYv1jn3nQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlNpLIliACI/AAAAAAAAFxg/i-0Z98j5W5c/s400/P7070515.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />And <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Joan </span>managed to get to her the <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Anthony</span>'s ex office so that we can throw her the surprise. And she just kept saying it's not her birthday. Hahaha. And she's our <span style="font-weight: bold;">BIG </span>boss. SVP.<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TIHUTeX0X28TEvHQkXXGHw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlNrTHu8FhI/AAAAAAAAFzI/o8QqdUmI82U/s400/P7070511.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KKulv837aVeMzClcB6FbGA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlNpUiUIc_I/AAAAAAAAFyA/h4Jfr5vjqOA/s400/P7070513.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5LVg6fJlfnTD0hskQ71yOQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlNpdpny2GI/AAAAAAAAFyE/yLgtblAPyes/s400/P7070516.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Alright, that's all for now. Because the room was so cramped with people and it's hard for me to move around to take pictures, so these are all the pictures I took. =] Better than none. AND!! I love durian CAKE! hahaha~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5987181161189292339?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-55436166126332638182009-07-06T00:31:00.006+08:002009-07-06T01:17:22.288+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlDVhIs2CgI/AAAAAAAAFvU/2zu9dx_clW8/s1600-h/Ice_Age_3_plakat.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlDVhIs2CgI/AAAAAAAAFvU/2zu9dx_clW8/s320/Ice_Age_3_plakat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355014722191493634" border="0" /></a>Feeling so sick for the past few days. Gosh! And I took some medicine on Friday night to make myself feel better and went to bed feeling drowsy. And the medicine works like wonder! I woke up on Saturday afternoon feeling so much better! No more block nose but I still sounded weird. And I have to call <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Shadinah </span>early in the morning to swop shift with her because I was so drowsy and having headache in the morning. Feeling so bad.<br /><br />After resting for so long, and feel so much better, I head out to watch movie. So I went to watch <span style="font-weight: bold;">Ice Age 3: Dawn of the Dinosaurs</span> at <span style="font-style: italic;">iluma </span>(the new shopping centre @ Bugis). Wanted to watch at <span style="font-style: italic;">Marina Sq</span> but they only left the 1st row for the 3D. Sigh, and I really don't enjoy watching movie sitting so front. Wanted to ask <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">TY </span>if he wants to watch.. but he went out with his friends on Friday.. and Saturday I have to meet <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Rebecca </span>and co for singing session. And the singing session was a crazy one. Because <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Yuan Wen</span> happened to be in the room next to mine! Oh gosh. When I went singing with <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">TY</span> last Friday, <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">ZY</span>'s room was just beside mine! Haha. What a coincident!<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NZwWQSU5O4rU8x0nx1hO2g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlDcNnUR-4I/AAAAAAAAFwU/udH6v5aRyuk/s400/054.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />I feel really bad for letting <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">TY </span>to wait for me for 2 hours. Really so guilty. Mis-communication I would say. I was very shocked when he told me he's waiting for me at the void deck near my place. Gosh. And, I was so tired to stay at the noisy pub to sing. I never like to sing at the pub because of the waiting time. Pub = Chill. Singing = Kbox/Partyworld.<br /><br /><br />And today, I meet <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Melvin </span>to JP for dinner. =] Went to <span style="font-style: italic;">THAIEXPRESS </span>to makan because it's been awhile since I went there. Haha!<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kU05CpHHkXHsF9ILJplHjA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SlDabzapd7I/AAAAAAAAFv4/L5_TI7jngi0/s400/053.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />I know, I just recover and I am eating all the junk food. I don't care! =X And then <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">TY </span>came to JP to meet me for awhile before heading back to SAFRA to meet <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Alvin </span>and <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">WeiXiong </span>for L4D.<br /><br />And, I know I have not post up the pictures I took during my colleague's wedding. I promise, I will post up soon. Too many pictures to choose from. =]<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*****<br /></div><br />Perhaps when you are so used to someone, you will tend to forget about the goodness of that person until certain things happened. I am really grateful that he was always with me no matter what happens. And I know even if I tried so hard to piss him off, he will still be by my side. So, instead of running away, I am going to resolve this whole thing. Hopefully. When I was going thru those things I wrote, it's filled with past memories how we always end up quarreling over the same thing, resolved and things happen, we quarrel again. Indeed. The whole process is really tiring. That's because humans are born selfish. We are not self-less. I am a human, there are things I don't know but I am still learning. Please forgive me if I have been really nasty to you during the recent days/weeks or even months. I know what I did was hurtful. I repent and learn from it. Please pardon me. I will TRY MY BEST TO be nice to everyone again.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5543616612633263818?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-64814811108283349542009-07-02T21:11:00.004+08:002009-07-02T21:31:29.639+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SkyyEKxcsXI/AAAAAAAAFuY/Ca_2jK6A2fE/s1600-h/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SkyyEKxcsXI/AAAAAAAAFuY/Ca_2jK6A2fE/s320/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353849841717653874" border="0" /></a>Went to watch <span style="font-weight: bold;">Transformers : Revenge of the Fallen</span> last Saturday. Finally, was looking forward to this movie until I kept bugging <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>if he wants to watch it the moment the theater is showing. Apparently not, <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>wants to watch it during the weekend and I felt a little disappointed. Nevermind, because I did watch the movie and it's free. So why not? Ha. The movie is really good but not fantastic of course. And Megan Fox is really hot. Look at her... when she runs, her boobs goes up and down. Hahaha. Ok, it looks like I have concentrated on the wrong place but, I love big boobs because I DON'T HAVE. Sigh. That's why I aint hot and I am only 'CUTE' in the eyes of the beholder. This is something that I live in regret with.<br /><br />Anyways after the movie, <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Alvin </span>took us to East Coast Lagoon Food Centre for dinner. And I regret offering my service to order food for them. Really. How would I know what they want to eat and what's not? So I ordered 2 veg (which they complain that they feel like they are eating vegetarian), 10 chicken wings, 12 satays (mutton, chicken and pork) and sting ray. <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Alvin </span>went on to order or jian. And I was feeling tired because I went to bed at 5a.m on Friday and waking up at 12noon for the movie which starts at 4.30p.m. After dinner, we went to Jurong SAFRA for a game of pool. Which by then I was too tired to concentrate liao. I should have gone back home first but if I were to do that, he will just think I am creating problem for him.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>said I was disrespecting his friends. Giving them attitude and stuffs like that. Whatever. The more I try to explain myself, the worse it will be. I even feel like there is NO HOPE for us liao. I am just wasting my time on him. Seriously, i don't feel good when people keep scolding me "YOU ARE AN IDIOT". But then it's ok, because LOVE makes people blind. I failed to see, I failed to hear, I failed to feel. You see, I don't even feel secure and how am I going to give my partner the secure he wants? I am sorry, but he's right. I don't even think I can sacrifice anything for him. So why waste your time waiting for me? I already make myself clear, I am really tired of such conversation. He told me he gotten some tickets for the NDP rehersal this Saturday, but he passed it to <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">WeiXiong </span>on impulsive. He blamed me for going offline suddenly but he failed to see how many times he wrote "nvm, you go slp bah. Gd nite" to me before I say "gd night" to him and went offline. He say I do not have the basic courtesy. I have had enough of this already. Please kindly leave me alone.<br /><br />I really don't know what <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Robin </span>wants from me too. He wants <span style="font-weight: bold;">me </span>to care for him and blah blah blah. Temporary girlfriend? WTF is that?<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/W2_Wz9diK1XuTPA-_XV_qA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Skyy_YW17pI/AAAAAAAAFu4/KvCM4MnS-g8/s400/271.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6481481110828334954?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-20612100684531184602009-06-30T21:48:00.003+08:002009-06-30T21:55:18.644+08:00i am sick.<br /><br />I love to be sick.<br /><br />Because this the time whereby my boyfriend will shower me with care and concern.<br /><br />But apparently, my previous bf did nothing like that. The most he say, "sick huh? go see doc first." And when I asked him if he's going to accompany me.. "huh? go yourself lah".<br /><br />I HATE LOVE. I LOATHE IT.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2061210068453118460?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-65005255723136059122009-06-29T14:34:00.009+08:002009-06-30T23:03:36.101+08:00I realized, I could no longer recognize myself anymore.<br /><br />I used to give all out for love, and now I am counting little details and what I will get in return. Ha. Ironically, any single person who likes me will find it so difficult to love me because I will be giving them so much hard time proving their love for me and testing their patience; even though I love him. You will see, how much agony he will have to go thru for me? So much and so pain till you can't imagine.<br /><br />Yeah. I know. I am behaving like a tyrant like as if every single guy who likes me (suay loh) owes me something. Even though I kept telling him not to compare himself with my ex boyfriend, subconsciously I am using my ex boyfriends as my guideline.<br /><br />E.g. I insist on paying because I hate it at the end of the day, the guy told me THE TOTAL AMOUNT I OWE HIM DURING THE COURTSHIP DAYS. That would give me a shock.<br /><br />E.g. If my boyfriend cares for me, I would care for him. If he treats me nice, I would treat him nice. But when he treats me like shit, I will still treat him nice. But now if you ask me again, I will give him hell. Not because I am nasty, but because I don't feel the 'need' to treat him nice if he doesn't appreciate me. Which means, we might end up breaking.<br /><br />E.g. If my boyfriend says "I love you" to me, it feels like I have been to the moon! But when my boyfriend doesn't say that to me anymore, I knew something is wrong and I would pretended that nothing is wrong and continue to fool myself with lies that I came up with to cover up all these. But if he kept saying that to me, I will just wanna keep him by my side forever and love him even more.<br /><br />E.g. I love hugs and kisses. If my boyfriend hugs and kisses me everyday, how blissful I am. I dream of it day and night and night and day. But, that only happens during the first few months of my relationship and I don't get it anymore.<br /><br />When a guy loves you, he really loves you. He will go all out for you. When you are sick, he showered all his care and concern, bring you to the clinic and call you up to see if you are feeling better or you need him to run some errand for you. Any cravings? Tell him and maybe he's able to fulfill it for you. But my case? None of this happen leh. Maybe the 'call you to check if you are alright' part exist but the rest? No. I was hoping my boyfriend would be one caring man who accompanies me to the clinic, who gets nervous whenever I am sick (even if I am pretending to be sick). Ok, maybe not all my ex boyfriends are so heartless. My first boyfriend would bring me to the clinic. And I like the feeling he gave me. Hugs and kisses. I love them all.<br /><br />But, this is not the main point. He thinks I am lying to the whole world that I am the victim, and he's the culprit. I was speaking from <span style="font-weight: bold;">MY POINT OF VIEW</span>. It's ok if he thinks I am a liar. It's ok. As long as he hates me, <span style="font-weight: bold;">I AM PERFECTLY FINE</span> with it. Why? Because I am mentally tired. I have no more strength to continue all these. Yeah, I am waiting for him and he's waiting for me. But what's the point? His friends hates me. That's fine. It was because I love him that's I love his friends too. I wasn't like what I am now, but I am behaving the worse of me.<br /><br />These days, I get angry and pissed off at little things. But then? Who cares about how I feel? Do they even know that I was boiling mad on Friday because I waited for almost 4 hours before I can my dinner at almost 9p.m? Yea, I was so mad but I tamed myself a little because it was a farewell dinner for <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Peili </span>so I don't want to spoil the atmosphere. SEE. I TRIED. And so I went to meet <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">TY</span> happily and he said something that I don't like. I stopped talking to him. I wanted to tell him that I saw <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Nicholas</span>. But then, he showed me some attitude too. So, we sing some more songs and head home. And the moment I reached hm, I lie on my bed and dozed off.<br /><br />I really couldn't be bother with these things anymore. Mentally tired. I am sick now, and I need a rest. I need someone who's concern about me. He complaint that I don't care about him, but actually I do. I wanted to ask him about his life and his everything! But quarrels, it doesn't allow me to do so. Because we are humans who are blinded by anger.<br /><br /><br />Ahhh! Don't mistaken. We are not together and I don't have a boyfriend. I am just imaging my future boyfriend who is willing to take my shit.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-6500525572313605912?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-31595033305506556362009-06-27T04:43:00.003+08:002009-06-27T04:47:00.410+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">My sister says <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Robin </span>looks like <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Nicholas</span>.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Peili </span>says <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Robin </span>suits me.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">BUT</span>, I told <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Robin </span>I like someone else.<br /><br />The end.<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Peili </span>is going to Shanghai on Saturday. Afternoon flight. Wanted to go send her off, but <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Alvin </span>got the tickets for Transformer @ 4.30p.m @ Cineleisure. Damnit. I will <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">MISS YOU</span></span> babe! Miss me too pls!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3159503330550655636?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-77265121142247224942009-06-24T09:21:00.004+08:002009-06-24T23:38:22.369+08:00<div>Do you know what's the most fuck up thing that happened in MY life?</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>Answer is, some people are saying bad things about you behind your back EVEN IF THEY DON'T FUCKING KNOW YOU WELL or AT ALL. Just like a Hi-Bye friend. Maybe not.<br /><br />Be a grown up will ya? I mean, c'mon, I didn't even say anything nasty things behind your back and why are you saying mine? What wrong have I done to you that I deserve such treatment? I mean, so what you fancy this guy huh? But that doesn't give you the right to say nasty things behind my back. What's wrong with your mind? With time catching up with you, and yet you are behaving as if you are just a 3 years old kid. By saying "she is not good", or by saying "she doesn't suit you", or by saying "she good meh?", "she pretty meh?", "she got character meh?", "she's the kind you like meh?". Who gives you the right to judge? Look at yourself in the fucking mirror before making any comments. Or do a self reflection on yourself, are you really that good before you start judging me.<br /><br />I have never see myself as a good person. I know I do break people's heart, or maybe not. But, who doesn't? Anyone of you reading this blog might have broke someone's heart accidentally. I am just a human being. I need SECURITY. If you guys just kept saying things behind my back, I feel so annoy and I don't think this is so necessary for me to do anything for the man I love.<br /><br />I thought to myself, even if the WHOLE WORLD mistaken me for someone I am not, he will stand by me and have trust in me. I know a lot of people might have questioned him about our relationship - "Are you both together?", "You like her? (OMG)" and stuffs like that. You really think I don't know meh? Some times, perhaps most of the time, I was just pretending that nothing happen. I wanted to see myself in his life forever, but you guys likes to make things so hard for me. I know love by nature is not easy, but it really made me feel that I have had enough of it.<br /><br />Think about it. I told him to give love one more chance because even if his ex girlfriend betrayed his love, it doesn't mean the next one will. I was trying to help him move on. And when the person who got hurt again in love (and that's me), I couldn't do what I told him. I know it's easier said than done. At least he's making an effort to. But it feels like I have totally shut everyone off. I know I am giving him the worse treatment that I can ever give. He even complaint that I won't do this to <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Jin Jie</span>.<br /><br />But does it really matters? I mean, I gave all my love to <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Jin Jie</span>, but what I got back was to break, break, break. How pathetic my love was? It really makes me wonder if he ever love me. I really want to know. So what I know him? So what? That doesn't makes him come back to me again. I gave up on this love. 5 months ago. I realized, what he needs now is friends and not me. Anyone will do. Don, Jiafei, Sofia, Rau, etc.. I feel the jealousy in me whenever I know that he rather go out with these people than with me. I know I am not a good drinker like Jiafei. Not close to him as Don. Not a good singer like Sofia. Not as funny as Rau. But all I ever wanted from him was to spend some time with me and love me. Which I think, by giving me all these, I am claiming his life. I feel really upset when he only ask me out for dinner when noone is available for him. I feel really upset when he got time for this za bor, for that za bor but no time for me. I feel really heart broken when he told me he doesn't have money to go out with but he got money to go out with other za bor(s). I shouldn't be talking about what happened in the past. But that's what is left in my memory for love.<br /><br />I really want to be with him. I really do. But I am really out of my wit. I don't know what I can do. I can make his life easier by disappearing into thin air and never appear again. I can do that. I wanted to save this whole thing, but my heart told me not to. What should I do?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7726512114224722494?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-46781209008640363282009-06-22T12:31:00.004+08:002009-06-22T20:44:33.568+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sj8JNAiIxBI/AAAAAAAAFtc/qzPO_wZpWbQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350005001425568786" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 215px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sj8JNAiIxBI/AAAAAAAAFtc/qzPO_wZpWbQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a> What a beautiful Sunday! What a stupid movie. I went all the way to Balestier to watch this super crap movie? If not for my parent's free ride, I don't even think I want to get out of my house. <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Robin</span> suggested this movie, "<strong><em>Autopsy</em></strong>", because he saw that it was rated 4/5 in yahoo.com.sg.<br /><br />Synopsis:<br />A group of friends who just graduate from university met up together to party before entering to the socitey. And they met up with an accident with another car (which apparently disappear to nowhere and then an ambulance came and took them to Mercy Hospital. And then the girlfriend looks for her injured boyfriend and realized the cruel inhuman experience that's going on in the hospital.<br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Rating: 1/5</span></div><br />Apparently, the hospital only got 1 nurse (they don't find it werid meh?), 2 guys who pushes the trolley and one doctor. The hospital is so quiet, like a haunted place. And the girlfriend (esther) called the 911 to realized that the hospital was closed down 3 years ago, and those old school drill for the head, oh gosh. What's so thrilling to see people's intestines, heart, lungs and all other organs hanging in the mid air? And when you hear the doctor talking about his wife who got terminal cancer, automatically it came into my mind that he's doing all these stupid things for his wife (to substain his wife's life). It's not gross but boring. And it does not excite me any bit. What a spoiler. So much for the 4 stars rating. So, like i said, DON'T TRUST THE RATINGS ONLINE (unless other websites said the same thing)! LOL. Anyways, after that we went to Esplanade to chill out and went to Boat Quay. Bought a jar of beer and the waitress there drink for us, because we do not want to drink but wants to sing. Sounds stupid right? Might as well go to the Kbox or Partyworld (which ever is better). After that head home. And that's why I am feeling so tired right now. Time to go back to work now! Hahaha~<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Me &amp; </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Robin</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/g_cOqKfRfncOiZRH9Xya2w?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sj98fI4mNWI/AAAAAAAAFuU/GHUjDhm7218/s400/P6210207.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-4678120900864036328?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-4840975872260639892009-06-21T01:37:00.005+08:002009-06-22T12:29:07.480+08:00Sometimes I really hate to talk to guys. I mean guys in general. Why?<br /><br />It makes me wonder where is the location of their brain, because I suspect it's not at the usual location. Why so?<br /><br />I was talking to this person,<br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Me: Hey, I am taking up driving lessons for fun because I am a little bit </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic">gian</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"> (in English: tempted) to get the license after seeing almost everyone around me got one.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Him: You learn driving? OMG! </span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Me: Cannot meh? *feel like stabbing him to death*</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Him: Nevermind lah, I am going to take my license too and I surely get my license before you do.</span><br /><br />Ok, my main point was, this person hasn't even went for his basic theory test. It's good to have confident, but the thing is, I am not asking him a question. If I am talking to a girl the scenario will be different.<br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Me: Hey, I am taking up driving lessons for fun because I am a little </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic">gian</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"> to get the license after seeing almost everyone around me got one.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Her: Ok, so have you gone for your basic theory/final theory or you are doing your practical already?</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Me: I passed my basic and final theory liao, and now I am at the practical stage. *smile*</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Her: Oh my! That's so fun!</span><br /><br />See, totally different. Sometimes, I was wondering, Ok, what's your main point for showing off to me that you are going to get the license before me? Duh, I am not even in a competition with him or what. And most importantly, I am not even asking him a question.<br /><br />Another reason why I don't really like to talk to guys is because, I find their language a little too rough for me to understand. As in, they love to speak in chinese + hokkien. I admit I suck at hokkien because I find hokkien is a very rough dialect.<br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Him: I am wondering why guys like to </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic">piah (in english, it's called sexual intercourse, in short: SEX)</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"> you leh. You don't even attract me a little when it comes to sex.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)">Me: *speechless*</span><br /><br />I mean, imagine a married guy goes around telling his best friend that every night he reached home and he will <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">piah</span> his wife before going to bed. Ha, how stupid it sound. I mean even the younger kids say such things like "<span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Today I go to my girlfriend's house and her parents not around, so I have a chance to piah......</span>". This is the scenario I am thinking now. I realized, only those <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">ah bengs</span> who loves to use words like <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">piah</span> to replace the word MAKE LOVE. I don't know why, but<span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"> piah </span>sounds disgusting to me.<br /><br />Imagine, your boyfriend loves to <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">hao lian (boasting)</span> around the fact that you make love with him for the first time but he sound like this: "<span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">wah lao eh, bro I tell you, last night I finally got chance to piah her alrdy. Shiok sia.</span>". And the more civilized way to say: "Last night, me and my girlfriend make love for the first time.". And it really sounds different.<br /><br />And then when I was talking to this friend, complaining how broke I am, he's comparing him to me.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Me: <em>Wah lao (Goodness!)</em>, I am so broke leh. </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Him: I am broke also.<br />Me: Stupid <em>siah</em> <em>(siah is just an extra word used in hokkien)</em>! I just got my pay on the 14th nia and I left with less than $400!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Him: Me worse loh, I only left with less than $200</span><br /><br />I mean, c'mon lah! My pay is triple of his NS pay, of cos it looks like I have more money than him lah. Obviously when U divide here and there, it's almost the same loh. And I wasn't trying to compare with him HOW BROKE WE ARE. Doh.<br /><br />I mean, I know I am thinking too much. But I really cannot <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">tahan (tolerate)</span> the way guys speak as if their brain are placed somewhere near their arse.<br /><br />ARGH! It's just a random entry. Not suitable for children below 18years old.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-484097587226063989?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-75423155802798349152009-06-16T14:44:00.003+08:002009-06-16T15:23:58.719+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sjc_7ckyLII/AAAAAAAAFs8/O9IkqF9f00U/s1600-h/Ghosts_of_girlfriends_past.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347813373041060994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Sjc_7ckyLII/AAAAAAAAFs8/O9IkqF9f00U/s320/Ghosts_of_girlfriends_past.jpg" border="0" /></a>I was supposed to meet <span style="color:#6600cc;">TY</span>, pass him back his jacket and head back home. But when I see him, he asked me if I want to have dinner but we headed to "<strong><em>Ji De Chi</em></strong>" because I super love the mango sago dessert there. He suggested to watch <strong>'Monsters</strong> <strong>VS Aliens</strong>" at JP but it was not showing anymore, feeling disappointed, we watched <strong>'Ghosts of Girlfriends Past</strong>' which was a romantic comedy. He sent me home after the movie because he said it's still early. I knew he wants to talk to me. But actually I was too tired to talk to him. But I wasn't looking at him when he was talking to me, not that I am being rude.. just that I will not be able to uphold the decision I made for the past few days. And the quarrel that we have, lasts for 2 weeks, remains unsolved. He said I looked a little uncomfortable when I was in the cinema. I don't know. Now, I am so totally confused. I was thinking maybe I should just leave him now since I don't think anything will work out. But then again, leaving him at this time, is not a good timing because I knew he's under a lot of stress which I don't think I can help. Sigh, I wished I could be his comfort. But I don't think I can be. Sometimes, I feel so helpless towards him. If you know what I did to him these days, all I can say is I feel guilty. I feel guilty for not wanting to talk to him because at some point of time, I am really tired of this conversation. I mean, this whole topic of not wanting to give him EVERYTHING. Now I am sitting in front of the computer feeling confused while feeling confused. Sigh. What should I do?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-7542315580279834915?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-39534520244680396282009-06-15T00:07:00.003+08:002009-06-15T00:45:26.777+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SjUlLXtfyHI/AAAAAAAAFs0/xz_B_BT4awo/s1600-h/Dragmetohell.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SjUlLXtfyHI/AAAAAAAAFs0/xz_B_BT4awo/s320/Dragmetohell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347221009845962866" border="0" /></a>My headache was killing me last night, so I headed to bed rather early. And I'm feeling better. What a good sleep I had. And before my headache came knocking to my head, I went to watch "<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Drag me to hell</span>" at JP with <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY</span>. The sound was too loud I must say. It was blasting away. Oh my. With the loud blasting sound, indeed it was 'scary' and of course with some jokers who "BOO" in the middle of the show, it was the best show ever. Ha. Went to have Mcdonald's and I bumped into <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Guo Wei</span>. What a surprised. He was watching the same show. The reason why I met up with <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>was because, we have unfinished affair to settle, but we have to put it aside since my headache is killing me. And, trust me, it's really not worth it to buy panadol at 7-11, it's night time robbery!<br /><br />Today I went to return the luggage to <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Alicia</span>, finally. Took a cab down to her house, because I was too lazy to carry the luggage around in the bus. And I was playing around with her massage chair, and I must say if I got money, I want that too! So fun! Haha. Out of a sudden, she say she wants to go far east and I gave <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>a call, but he did not pick up the call, so I tried a second time and by then, <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Alicia </span>was done with her preparation. He said I called him last minute and he doesn't have ample time to prepare, so the earliest he could make it to Lakeside was 1630hrs. But I wasn't willing to wait, because the weather is so hot, and I want to go walk walk rather than waiting aimlessly at Lakeside for him. I could have, but I choose not to. So, I hitch a ride from <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">William </span>to Far East, and he drove past this <span style="font-weight: bold;">GoodWoodPark Hotel</span>, and I suddenly remember about the Durian thingy that was going on, so we decided to pop into that hotel to check it out. We wanted to have some desserts while waiting for <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY </span>to come, but since the person told about the <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">DURIAN BUFFET</span></span>, we were so tempted (ok, I was so tempted. So what I did was I tempted the rest), so we reserved a place at 7p.m. Feeling excited, I called TY to let him know my plans have changed (since I am such a random person), he just replied me back by saying HE DOESN'T WANT. I was feeling disappointed and angry, so I hanged up his call. After 5 minutes, I smsed him and told him I am not going to have my dessert buffet anymore.. he told me he's on his way back! Good one.<br /><br />Nonetheless, we went ahead with my plan since he's not coming anymore (to me, he's such a spoiler, and I HATE HIM for doing this but he likes to do it an eye for an eye. What can I do right?). We still had a great time eating all desserts and Austrialian Sirloin Steak (which is so good until you simply can't resist it).<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/A_zh6NF_eOYTncJH3Ej1-A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SjUknNLjsOI/AAAAAAAAFsU/64YnzpUzLpE/s400/146.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Hpigjv24mQkJxEjlAtwW9A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SjUhwSaKo6I/AAAAAAAAFrc/dW4uH6aJvF4/s400/145.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2j_2zFPOcY1_U_pojpoJrQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SjUiO4Qx2qI/AAAAAAAAFr4/MiEPR5k0PZs/s400/P6140115.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span>And this is what I bought at the end of the day. Nothing much actually. Hahaha. I need retail therapy. </span><span>And before I can do that, I need money!</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oYD6QrpBeLaSGacPRiNlkg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SjUgIN3OM5I/AAAAAAAAFq8/GqPLdBbBgbE/s400/144.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Nicholas </span>called me again. This time to asked me what time does Chervons and Partyworld (Taman Jurong) close. Sigh. I hate this feeling. Really.</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span>But then again, he's innocent.</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-3953452024468039628?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-42614666792508242422009-06-13T11:15:00.003+08:002009-06-13T11:21:17.073+08:00I slept a lot yesterday! I took half day leave so that I can go home and replenish my beauty sleep. I went lunch with Uncle <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Jeremy </span>and <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Arene </span>at the coffee shop opposite Tiong Bahru Plaza. And we went to Popular after that. After that I headed home and begun my sleeping journey.<br /><br />I slept at 3plus p.m until 7plus p.m. Woke up, did some surfing on the website and then went to bed again at 10plus p.m..<br /><br />I was struggling between to meet him or call him, but I realized I couldn't do either of the options. Oh man, what am I going to do next?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-4261466679250824242?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-42274217847741934722009-06-12T20:43:00.001+08:002009-06-12T20:44:31.565+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I am sure I can do it.<br /><br />I am sure I can move away from you slowly.<br /><br />I am sure I can.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-4227421784774193472?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-21410403803597782012009-06-09T16:11:00.005+08:002009-06-09T17:09:50.184+08:00There was once, I asked my love if he's gonna accompany me to my best friend's wedding, he replied: "I don't know because I have nothing to talk to them (or rather I don't know if I have anything to share with them)."<br /><br />Next week, he came to me and told me a piece of good news. A good friend of his is getting married and he's bringing me along. Next moment, he told me that the wedding dinner of this person was arranged in such a way that it might be a little impossible for him to bring me along. And I was disappointed, for the fact that I love weddings (except the part where I have to give red packet) and, I want to go with him. But I told him, "it's ok.". So this good friend of his asked him why he wants to bring me along, he told her "because he can talk to me if he doesn't have anything to talk to the rest of them.". And then this friend of his asked him again if he likes me and if we are together, he answered the latter by saying no (or perhaps, his 'no' is referring to all of the questions asked?).<br /><br />If loving me is something to be kept as a secret, then I will not openly announce to the whole world that I liked him too (this is to be fair and square). I have been trying so hard to communicate with him, but it seems like he still doesn't understand what message I am trying to deliver across to him. To him, what he said makes sense and what I said, is stupid. And to him, loving me is a stupid thing to do. Why so? Because I couldn't give him what he asked for which I am not going to mention here. And he always say he's stupid when we are quarreling. Most of the people say, "Quarrels makes a couple closer. When someone is quarreling, it means that they care for each other. If one day, they ever stop quarreling with each other, it means that they do not care anymore.". Quarrels makes me want to run away. Because what I got from quarreling, is most verbal abuse. And I am sick and tired of this. Guys will start to tell me how lousy I am and stuffs like that. It really hurts. Nevermind, whatever that doesn't kill me, makes me a better person. =]<br /><br />He asked me one question "Why are you selfish? Why are you not willing to give me everything? Why are you so unreasonable?". I wished I could simply answer all these questions, to him. Deep down in my heart, I have gotten the answer. Humans are born selfish. And at the certain point of time, he/she can only do stuffs that benefits him/her. Simple concept right? But sometimes, people are so blinded by the truth that they refuse to accept this fact. And these are my fact if it's not yours. After being dumped for so many times, what do you learn from past relationships? That's to protect yourself. And when he told me that actually guys lose a lot in a failed relationship, I wanted to believe him. But what they got is pleasure, and what we got is agnoy and pain. Perhaps in some situation, it's vice versa.<br /><br />It's wrong to condemn all guys just because of one rotten tree. Agreed? No matter what, my love has been standing by me ever since we got in contact again after a long long time and thru my ups and downs. And I think this is enough. I am giving up my love because I think it's our thinking that differs us, and I could no longer take it. It feels like he's challenging me mentally everyday. Everything, every single word I said, turns out unpleasant to him. And I seriously don't know how to communicate with him anymore. He told me that the best solution to resolve this problem is to talk face to face, but this has been a long time problem, and it looks like we are unable to resolve, permanently.<br /><br />I wished I could give him more. But even before we can get together, he's expecting so much of me. How am I going to survive should one day we be together?<br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">"Truly loving another means letting go of all expectations. It means full acceptance, even celebration of another's personhood" - Karen Casey</span></em></strong></div><br />I was trying to tell him, if he really loves me, he should not expect or even demand those things from me. And I kept emphasising the best is yet to come and since I love him, it's a matter of time that I will give him everything that he expect of me (now). Time is one of the factor. And status is another. Without status, we are nothing but just friends. And to a friend, there is limit as to what I can do for them. Don't you agree with me? But he don't understand. He thinks we can even skip the BGR stage, and jump directly into marriage. How funny? But this is not what I want. I used to give everything, and now, I am left with nothing. Experience told me that I should protect myself from getting those unnecessary hurts again. But my love told me, the right I am protecting myself, I am guarding against the wrong person. To me, all guys are almost the same. So it doesn't matter while I am guarding against the wrong person. All I need is someone who respect me for who I am, and dotes on me. He doesn't have to be rich, he needs to be loving.<br /><br />And this is the end of this whole saga.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-2141040380359778201?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-55280771638079418332009-06-09T00:08:00.002+08:002009-06-09T00:09:15.368+08:00I can't believe after so long, I only exist during the weekdays, and my existence during the weekends is not necessary.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5528077163807941833?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-17892350770490832922009-06-07T01:27:00.003+08:002009-06-09T00:35:30.517+08:00I want to blog something, but I am thinking what I should blog since there is so many things running thru my mind and indeed, some are very tough decision.<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xAvO4_m66ZQqpRCOd5hDKg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SiqvA_ngSBI/AAAAAAAAFqE/9Ul00fCekSI/s400/love_is_1024x768.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>What makes someone wants to love again? To recover from the hurts that you had in the previous relationship, the best medicine is your new found love. While healing from the previous relationship, whatever that had happened still lingers. Like what others always say, move on! I am doing my bit to move on from the previous relationship. Thus I believe that,in order, for me trust someone again, I need a certain level of security which till now, I have not attain any.<br /><br />As far as I am concern, no matter how much effort I put in, it's never enough. I want to be the only beauty queen in their heart. But it's just so hard. Impossible is nothing (Adidas's slogan), how true is that? I have attempted umpteen times, and yet, I failed. Why so?<br /><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/P873d3KbYA-oIX7cwLOzOg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Siqtkkvf9nI/AAAAAAAAFpI/uNLzmKbfKkg/s800/love-is.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>People often told me that if a guy truly loves you, you will be his only beauty queen. But does such thinking still exist? I don't think so. All I know is, every boyfriend will tell me how I look like a ghost (even though I knew it) without my make up on. To them (maybe to most of the guys), I look stupid with no knowledge or whatsoever and plus the fact that I don't like this nor that, that's why they hate to go out with me. It's really hurtful to be thought by this person you love (or used to love) only during the weekdays and when weekends is here, you are all forgotten and forsaken. I really hate this feeling, and till now, I can't shake this off me.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XpmnF3FV2QanfHh0kSimmA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Siqu9FiXs4I/AAAAAAAAFpk/ITdXIbJSEi8/s800/chem%20love.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>I always think that by giving out everything I have, I will definitely get something in return. And look, what did I get in return? Nothing, but heart ache. I tried, I tried my best to forget all these heart breaking events. And yes, for this past few months, I stopped thinking.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_SwjfFLu7bF6rzXsUCJMkw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/Siqu_jjD6LI/AAAAAAAAFqA/mgCLKKnv1w0/s400/2220037647_a973983c81.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Who doesn't want to feel love and be loved by someone? I want to hold the hands of my love ones, forever. If I have a choice that is. But sometimes, life doesn't give me any choice. In my 24 years, I realized once I made a mistake, it's impossible for me to go back in time to undo everything I did when I was a youngster. And for the fact that, I did not achieve anything (yet). And I need a goal to achieve that something. I need encouragement from people, I need people to tell me "Just go for it!". I need all those that. When I was talking to <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">TY</span>, and he told me that he thinks that qualification doesn't really matters, I knew he's not supportive of me. And that disappoints me. No matter how that particular someone used to hurt me, sometimes his words does make some sense. To forget someone and move on, is really hard and time is not in my hands. But I am sure I can do it.<br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/avSrp9AG-e1uZGYJMfElqg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_A1ZOgps-kmM/SiqvCDeQ9QI/AAAAAAAAFqI/AhdzdBAUHtA/s400/quotezzz050208h.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/moomooz.cow/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCNSxwNCb9c7SDw&amp;feat=embedwebsite">Drop Box</a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Love is build on many factor and trust, is one of the main factor. I trusted him. But now,I am doubting.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-1789235077049083292?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-51118475306544710042009-06-05T02:36:00.001+08:002009-06-05T02:38:28.949+08:00my heart hurts so much right now. This time round, i am going to relieve myself from these heart ache. Pls, stop all these hurts. I really can't take it anymore.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-5111847530654471004?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18463169.post-47048606934063228392009-06-04T12:56:00.001+08:002009-06-04T15:24:31.079+08:00I think I deserve a better treatment.<br /><br /><br />Stop all this crap.<br /><br /><br />Thanks.<br /><br /><div align="center">*****************************</div><br />I came across Maia Lee's blog today, and I found her <a href="http://starblog.stomp.com.sg/post.php?blogid=1234">entry </a>about SEX rather interesting. Or should I say, what she said is what's in my mind? I mean, guys who will lose nothing can talk big. But girls who loses something, can only hide behind the door and cry out her eyes. I think it's the R-E-S-P-O-N-S-B-I-L-I-T-Y guys has to bear that makes them want to run away. But then again, SEX is a pleasure only after marriage. Before marriage? It's just an excuse for guys to ask for you to proof how much you love them.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18463169-4704860693406322839?l=uniquelymade-jaymee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>yUNnIe mOoMoOznoreply@blogger.com0