<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769</id><updated>2011-12-10T19:56:25.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>low glamour</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7470467515698134920</id><published>2009-03-01T13:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:27:07.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'>absence</title><content type='html'>I have so many drafts but none of them are complete. I feel like for the past few months my motivation to blog is to burst out my anger within. But after that, I can't seem to have the guts to click the publish button, just because I don't want anyone to take it seriously or think that I'm another biatch who does nothing but mere talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been much of ups and downs lately. Fark it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7470467515698134920?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7470467515698134920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7470467515698134920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7470467515698134920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7470467515698134920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2009/03/absence.html' title='absence'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5974016453083414315</id><published>2009-02-18T17:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:27:47.338-03:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll be back</title><content type='html'>Ann: I'll be back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5974016453083414315?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5974016453083414315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5974016453083414315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5974016453083414315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5974016453083414315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2009/03/ill-be-back.html' title='i&apos;ll be back'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6364047390494222065</id><published>2008-04-20T18:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:40:15.592-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hot-girl-will power</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's her beating the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like the girls topping the NBA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like Annika Sorenstam winning the Masters, the man one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's her who finished the edge and hit the podium top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a.abcnews.com/images/GMA/ap_danica2_080420_mn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://a.abcnews.com/images/GMA/ap_danica2_080420_mn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danica Patrick with her first IndyCar win at Motegi, Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6364047390494222065?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6364047390494222065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6364047390494222065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6364047390494222065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6364047390494222065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2008/04/hot-girl-will-power.html' title='hot-girl-will power'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3733696617592537525</id><published>2008-04-14T18:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T18:57:54.855-03:00</updated><title type='text'>lose it lose it!!</title><content type='html'>So caught up with what I'm dreaming and yearning. For the dreaming and yearning it made me feel like I only live in what I am not in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.... I just need to think outside the tiny lil' box for one sec!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 468px; height: 362px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/hypotheticals.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3733696617592537525?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3733696617592537525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3733696617592537525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3733696617592537525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3733696617592537525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2008/04/lose-it-lose-it.html' title='lose it lose it!!'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8018721477730397724</id><published>2008-03-13T13:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T15:01:17.601-03:00</updated><title type='text'>lump</title><content type='html'>Just talked to dad bout his new oncologist. He's changing to another doctor because apparently the previous one doesn't work for him. He will be admitted to the hospital next week to clear off the water in his lungs. And also to try on new drugs and treatment which will be happening in the coming weeks. I felt bad enough for not being able to there for my family. Nothing comes worse knowing that mom and dad is going through a tough time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt horrible today. Few days back, I was walking with him after class. I ask him what he had for his birthday. He kept quiet for awhile. The sudden silence didn't come just it. He told me, "I had cancer for my birthday." My mind went blank for a few seconds. I thought he was just joking. Well him being a guy with a quiet sense of humour, I didn't know how to react. So i just smile, and left for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't keep it in mind until today when it was triggered with a cruel fact. He wasn't lying. Not only that, he was badly treated given his situation, from that witch whom we shared a common disrespect. Going through cancer is hard enough. Having to face it at 23, never does it come easy.&lt;br /&gt;I felt it. And I wonder why...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8018721477730397724?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8018721477730397724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8018721477730397724&amp;isPopup=true' title='263 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8018721477730397724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8018721477730397724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2008/03/lump.html' title='lump'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>263</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5252074391970237033</id><published>2008-02-25T15:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T19:17:34.258-03:00</updated><title type='text'>round-ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've not blog in a loong while. I mean, really sit down, think about and write something. I've been thinking about the past few months and how things changed in a matter a blink. And suddenly I feel the urge for jots. Well, the past few months have been dynamically changing indeed. I feel the earth move underneath every second as my life now evolves daily. From companionship to what I yearn for, all splits into the melting minutes as I count by. I am sitting here, looking back at the very moments shared and walked by, and the unexpected glances that has given me a mixed yet weired feeling. I recall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We did some silly things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v184/97/27/680187492/n680187492_543889_2907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v184/97/27/680187492/n680187492_543889_2907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had the best pizza in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v168/97/27/680187492/n680187492_558001_6073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v168/97/27/680187492/n680187492_558001_6073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Met some nice people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v198/97/27/680187492/n680187492_595178_7167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v198/97/27/680187492/n680187492_595178_7167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shot some crappy videos at some unexpected places...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v198/97/27/680187492/n680187492_595155_598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v198/97/27/680187492/n680187492_595155_598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And had the best time at the nicest place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v198/97/27/680187492/n680187492_595183_8555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v198/97/27/680187492/n680187492_595183_8555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I miss my buddies...  ) =&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5252074391970237033?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5252074391970237033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5252074391970237033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5252074391970237033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5252074391970237033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2008/02/round-ups.html' title='round-ups'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5461661983080030262</id><published>2008-02-01T21:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:18:47.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>from sin city...</title><content type='html'>I'm signing, from Sin City, because...... This is the only place with free Wifi in the whole of Las Vegas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've got nothing to write about now... +_+ |||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... I have a flight to catch. Will upload the pics real soon  ( =&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5461661983080030262?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5461661983080030262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5461661983080030262&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5461661983080030262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5461661983080030262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-sin-city.html' title='from sin city...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1769959389248752497</id><published>2008-01-17T14:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T14:52:06.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>S.T.R</title><content type='html'>I got this email from a friend and found it to be really useful. Since that stroke happens so commonly nowadays, it is good to know about how to save at the last call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STROKE&lt;/strong&gt;: Remember The 1st Three Letters... S.T.R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend sent this to me and encouraged me to post it and spread the word. I agree. If everyone can remember something this simple, we could save some folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;STROKE IDENTIFICATION:  During a BBQ, a friend stumbled and took a little fall - she assured everyone that she was fine and just tripped over a brick because of her new shoes. (they offered to call ambulance)&lt;br /&gt;They got her cleaned up and got her a new plate of food - while she appeared a bit shaken up, Ingrid went about enjoying herself the rest of the evening. Ingrid's husband called later telling everyone that his wife had been taken to the hospital - (at 6:00pm , Ingrid passed away.)&lt;br /&gt;She had suffered a stroke at the BBQ. Had they known how to identify the signs of a stroke, perhaps Ingrid would be with us today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some don't die. They end up in a helpless, hopeless condition instead. It only takes a minute to read this...   &lt;strong&gt;STROKE IDENTIFICATION:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A neurologist says that if he can get to a stroke victim within 3 hours he can totally reverse the effects of a stroke...totally. He said the trick was getting a stroke recognized, diagnosed, and then getting the patient medically cared for within 3 hours, which is tough.   RECOGNIZING A &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STROKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Remember the "3" steps, STR . Read and Learn!&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes symptoms of a stroke are difficult to identify. Unfortunately, the lack of awareness spells disaster. The stroke victim may suffer severe brain damage when people nearby fail to recognize the symptoms of a stroke.&lt;br /&gt;Now doctors say a bystander can recognize a stroke by asking three simple questions:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S &lt;/strong&gt;* Ask the individual to SMILE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt; * = TALK. Ask the person to SPEAK A SIMPLE   SENTENCE (Coherently) (eg "It is sunny out today").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt; * Ask him or her to RAISE BOTH ARMS . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he or she has trouble with ANY ONE of these tasks, call 911 immediately!! and describe the symptoms to the dispatcher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOTE&lt;/u&gt; : Another 'sign' of a stroke is&lt;br /&gt;Ask the person to 'stick' out their tongue.&lt;br /&gt;If the tongue is 'crooked', if it goes to one side or the other that is also an indication of a stroke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1769959389248752497?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1769959389248752497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1769959389248752497&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1769959389248752497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1769959389248752497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2008/01/str.html' title='S.T.R'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1436421647666195877</id><published>2008-01-05T00:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T01:30:38.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart...</title><content type='html'>After 20 days of colourful togetherness. Our adventures ended with a teary farewell at LAX. The trip continued with my solo journey to Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss home, I miss the creek, I miss our crappy jokes... And the times we've been through, tough or rough, running up hills, and chasing cabs. I slept listening to their snores, and woke up to the ringtones of the wake-up calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith, and his evil laughters. i hope everything is going well for him in Kl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiyin, but I bet she has forgotten bout me sobz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, sorry I have to make you wait for a week. But your fault for leaving us in the creek for a week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all and I heart you all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1436421647666195877?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1436421647666195877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1436421647666195877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1436421647666195877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1436421647666195877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-heart.html' title='i heart...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6401455215793395674</id><published>2007-12-29T05:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T05:23:48.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>notes</title><content type='html'>Ok I've been receiving threats and if that I don't update my blog. Well, it's not that I don't want to. But since that I'm travelling right now, it's abit hard to sit tight and type it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Chicago - It was too cold to blog.&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco - The hostel has got crappy wifi and it gets disconnected every 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;San Jose - No Wifi at home. When I finally found a T2 at SJSU library. I was too busy finding places to stay in LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.A. - I'm trying hard la. Ramada's connection is kinda slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be heading to Liann's place on Wednesday, I hope she has Internet services.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6401455215793395674?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6401455215793395674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6401455215793395674&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6401455215793395674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6401455215793395674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/12/notes.html' title='notes'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6756959020991122334</id><published>2007-12-19T05:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T05:59:33.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged in snow</title><content type='html'>Tagged... by HoiHoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your dream during your childhood?&lt;br /&gt;To become Wonderwomen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You prefer rainy day or sunny day? and why?&lt;br /&gt;I love the sun. It's better to sweat than get really wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What colour do you like most?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. It depends on what's on what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the last thing you would tell a person you love?&lt;br /&gt;Can you not ask me this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Which place in the earth do you want to go the most?&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to go to Alaska. But since the Chicago snow horror, I fear the cold weather more than anything. But I'd love to go to an island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you do when you are in deep sadness?&lt;br /&gt;Cry and mumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid of losing your life?&lt;br /&gt;Love, hope and faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you ever meet someone that you love, what would you do to her/him?&lt;br /&gt;That's abit ironic. I can't find myself falling in love right after I meet someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. List out 3 good points of the one who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;Big smile, big heart, and cute  ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What is the thing that you regret most?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should have, but I decided to forget about it and not to do the same mistake again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Which type of person you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;You know lahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your ambition?&lt;br /&gt;I 'm not sure. But I guess what I wanna do most, is being able to enjoy in the things I do, and at thw same time make something out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the thing that will make you think he/she is bad.&lt;br /&gt;Who is he she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If a genie appeared in front of you, what would you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;Another genie that will grant me a hundred wishes hahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Christmas is coming, who would you like to celebrate with?&lt;br /&gt;My loved ones of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When do you wish to settle down?&lt;br /&gt;Good Qs. I have absolutely no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Outer attractiveness or inner attractiveness, which one do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;A lil' bit of both. Inner beauty is the pertinent one of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If you ever want to let go something in your life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;The extra pounds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Love and Money, which one do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;I want both!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagging..... Jin, Benjamin, Fei, Ruth, Emily, Manda, Liann, Andrea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6756959020991122334?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6756959020991122334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6756959020991122334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6756959020991122334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6756959020991122334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/12/tagged-in-snow.html' title='tagged in snow'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5779505064271080839</id><published>2007-12-06T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:56:58.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>auvoir</title><content type='html'>It's the time of the year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people starts leaving,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends bid farewell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buies Creek turned quiet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so quiet I almost felt it's ominous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate saying goodbyes...&lt;br /&gt;to the ones you love, you care, and you''ll miss...&lt;br /&gt;not because they can't be right beside you so often&lt;br /&gt;but not knowing when you'll share the joy and laughter together...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5779505064271080839?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5779505064271080839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5779505064271080839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5779505064271080839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5779505064271080839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/12/auvoir.html' title='auvoir'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8729731310725764792</id><published>2007-11-29T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T00:13:24.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For you...</title><content type='html'>Dedicating this to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMqTKA8BxvE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMqTKA8BxvE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8729731310725764792?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8729731310725764792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8729731310725764792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8729731310725764792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8729731310725764792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/11/for-you.html' title='For you...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-4896372551383803211</id><published>2007-11-25T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T15:57:53.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the lil wonders</title><content type='html'>There are times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When little touches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or small luxuries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes big differences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and gives you wonders of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137240226381112418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/R0skxINLJGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/xYu7nrzDw3s/s320/DSC03738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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wonders'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/R0skxINLJGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/xYu7nrzDw3s/s72-c/DSC03738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8580878007497015994</id><published>2007-11-17T02:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T03:52:11.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>small small world...</title><content type='html'>I was talking to Keith about her, and suddenly Dan was like,"Huhh? Hey I know this girl wehh..."&lt;br /&gt;So after some FB checking, dang it was her!!&lt;br /&gt;"My teammates knew her, and this guy liked her!!"&lt;br /&gt;I came a million miles and met someone who knew her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading blog. She's wrote this new post about her relatives wedding. Guess who I met?? I saw M, she was my classmate and we went to Langkawi together. Apparently, she is her niece. And she has a baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a surprise, but its a lil bit creepy tho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LFW, you are haunting me =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8580878007497015994?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8580878007497015994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8580878007497015994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8580878007497015994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8580878007497015994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/11/small-small-world.html' title='small small world...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3288152117248496151</id><published>2007-11-02T06:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T06:41:13.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..::Halloween::..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franklin St.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394972_9693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394972_9693.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pwincess Fiona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394970_9185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394970_9185.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moo moo forgot the zip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394975_476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394975_476.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shum &amp;amp; the mahjong gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394983_2575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394983_2575.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vikings ehh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394997_6248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394997_6248.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesus &amp;amp; Martin Luther??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394986_3362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394986_3362.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pirate Chanchiang o_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394999_6789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394999_6789.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doan forgot to colour her nails black too hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394988_3875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394988_3875.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spidey, talk bout creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RzLkyJdep9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/om2YebUDzjk/s1600-h/n583746361_412032_6513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RzLkyJdep9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/om2YebUDzjk/s320/n583746361_412032_6513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130414475712571346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I grew up wanting to be a Power Ranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RzLkyZdep-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/joyTcBaaCSA/s1600-h/n22219070_34134384_3782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RzLkyZdep-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/joyTcBaaCSA/s320/n22219070_34134384_3782.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130414480007538658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No Pooh ain't pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394993_5179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_394993_5179.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh, Keith missed the bottom half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395002_7612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395002_7612.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girly mann???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395007_8947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395007_8947.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Burger King @ Hogwarts yayy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395006_8688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395006_8688.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh.. limelight stealer.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395012_313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395012_313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cookies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395021_3245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395021_3245.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carey Island anyone? I'm craving for Marmite crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395056_4222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395056_4222.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395060_5237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395060_5237.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's abit too late for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395059_4986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395059_4986.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hmm.. Marcus-lookalike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395068_7314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395068_7314.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395072_8394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395072_8394.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They tooth them in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395073_8670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395073_8670.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Borat, yikess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395088_2699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395088_2699.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pea, Dee, Huy, Ann, Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395077_9719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395077_9719.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Geico!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395092_3785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395092_3785.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..and the caveman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395094_4355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395094_4355.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Super'elmo'man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395097_5162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395097_5162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395101_6281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395101_6281.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395099_5717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395099_5717.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lennon alive hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395105_7380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v136/97/27/680187492/n680187492_395105_7380.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween.. partay partay.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3288152117248496151?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3288152117248496151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3288152117248496151&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3288152117248496151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3288152117248496151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-halloween.html' title='It&apos;s Halloween!!'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RzLkyJdep9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/om2YebUDzjk/s72-c/n583746361_412032_6513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-4754958259642943747</id><published>2007-10-30T02:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T04:10:37.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 &amp; horror 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;The house where Lincoln died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369649_6505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369649_6505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369653_8212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369653_8212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369650_7062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369650_7062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369651_7482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369651_7482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little luxury... Swiss vanilla w' pretzel cone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369654_8841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369654_8841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...from Gliffords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369655_9185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369655_9185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some hours later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the horror begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited here for 3 hours, flight delayed twice, then cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369656_9511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369656_9511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the shortest queue w' the longest wait time - 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369658_170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369658_170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and carrying a 2kg laptop bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369660_849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369660_849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;alone in the ominous airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369659_473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369659_473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hanging around at the airport ain't fun. Especially when the United staff treated you like trash and yelled at you for no reason. Enough for not being able to go home, they make you wait, get tired, get pissed, and challenged your tolerance. 3 hours of waiting, 1 hour of wandering, 4 hours of queueing up, 1 more hour of misleading, and another hour of queueing all ended up sunk cost. I made a point to myself, for without a choice, I would NOT even think about United Airlines. Talk about good service, this is world class!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;and so after the Silk Road to getting a rebook flight, I finally landed @ Hilton Dulles - 1am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369661_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369661_1161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I deserve a treat, DESERVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369664_2198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369664_2198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and bathroom luxe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369662_1539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369662_1539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after indulging myself for a short night after a long one.... Better hope that breakfast is treating me well too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369668_3476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369668_3476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The LV napkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369669_3810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369669_3810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then back to napping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369670_4144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369670_4144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;..and wake up to this&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369673_5267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;extra treat..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369671_4484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369671_4484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to horror-land... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369677_6717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369677_6717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dulles is growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369679_7542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369681_8283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369681_8283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Potbelly sandwiches - ye' old wreck, thumbs up the yumminness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369683_8935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369683_8935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369682_8626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;..and the devil shops at Dulles too ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369685_9616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369685_9616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, legroom.&lt;br /&gt;I could have been lying on my comfy bed, waking up to the majestic view of he lil' creek...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting to go home... ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369689_1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-492.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369689_1012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bye-bye DC...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-4754958259642943747?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/4754958259642943747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=4754958259642943747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4754958259642943747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4754958259642943747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-3-horror-4.html' title='Day 3 &amp; horror 4'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5586811261079023388</id><published>2007-10-25T02:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T19:11:24.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DC - Day 1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;reaching...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369117_1708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369117_1708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went straight to the Malaysian Embassy. felt just like home. Putrajaya-alike buildings... It reminds me of Raya, rendang, and lemang.. Yumm... )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369119_2339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369119_2339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369120_2664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369120_2664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369121_2975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369121_2975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is indeed creepy if you're not used to seeing a plane fly pass every 20 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369125_4225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369125_4225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Bubble tea, beribu-ribu missess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369130_5822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369130_5822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandria at 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369127_4859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369127_4859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bunk for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369131_6142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369131_6142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IGH - Felt just like home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/s680187492_369133_6808.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369133_6808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Treasure Archive&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369136_7832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369146_1127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369146_1127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369145_787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369145_787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Constitution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369148_1813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369148_1813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; buy, steal, replace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369151_2819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369151_2819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You will master the skills of self-camwhoring, esp when you travel alone...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369152_3162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natinal Gallery of Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369155_4220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369155_4220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; West Wing Fountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369156_4586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369156_4586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madonna &amp;amp; Child by Botticelli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369157_4934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369157_4934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madonna &amp;amp; Child -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369158_5282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369158_5282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Art with Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369160_5969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369160_5969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A DaVinci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369159_5633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369159_5633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The artistic silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369162_6668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369162_6668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369164_7353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369164_7353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;West Wing - The old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369165_7685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369165_7685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; East Wing - The new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369167_8347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369167_8347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Capitol building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v127/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369171_9719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Capitol front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369414_2850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369414_2850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369415_3091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369415_3091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm loving DC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369416_3316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369416_3316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason jialat  (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369418_3782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369418_3782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I found the Gila River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369417_3547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369417_3547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Union Station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369419_4041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369419_4041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369420_4288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369420_4288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369423_4990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369423_4990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Portrait Gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369426_5695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369426_5695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Metro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369425_5463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369425_5463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;International Spy Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369427_5934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369427_5934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The green eye cutesie ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369429_6408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369429_6408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Verizon center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369430_6636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369430_6636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369435_7827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;There're nothing 'Chinese' about chinatown, just the signs are translater into Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369433_7352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369433_7352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacky Chan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369436_8064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369436_8064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369439_8837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found bunga raya here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369437_8326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369437_8326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann found HRC too  (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369441_9336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369441_9336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369439_8837.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The White House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369448_995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369448_995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Old Post Office Pavillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369450_1546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v141/97/27/680187492/n680187492_369450_1546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the roads and distance I walked in a day. It's almost like the DC marathon.. (= I'm loving DC. It's a beautiful city, lotsa wonders to see, and it's free... (= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tbc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5586811261079023388?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5586811261079023388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5586811261079023388&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5586811261079023388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5586811261079023388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/10/dc.html' title='DC - Day 1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-839026581072990806</id><published>2007-10-18T12:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T12:28:57.762-03:00</updated><title type='text'>where who?</title><content type='html'>I saw Bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the Dalai Lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in Washington DC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and I love it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-839026581072990806?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/839026581072990806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=839026581072990806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/839026581072990806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/839026581072990806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/10/where-who.html' title='where who?'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8755364615064685313</id><published>2007-10-16T00:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T03:16:58.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'>series of incidently unfortunate events</title><content type='html'>1. How hard is it to live with a family that parties every single night?? Not hard, just that you need tonnes of Redbull and pills to save your liver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How can someone be so impatient to have their photos uploaded after "3" shots, and then every other 5 shots repeating the same process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How can someone be so stupid to insert a MS into the slot without the adapter. Pushing it in ain't hard, using a pin to remove it sounds easy too, but it is even easier to break the 1gb MS into 2 pieces!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How can you survive in a party with 40+ relatives and all of them drinks like they sleep in a lager bed?? Just pretend to be drunk and sleep the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How can you leave your camera at home when there are killer views all around? Well you've got no choice. The camera is a retard without the MS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How can you forgive yourself for not taking any pictures of the beautiful London? You can, blame it on the one who crawl way aboove technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How can you survive 5 days with the same people that made your jaw drop outta horror? Just look at the calendar everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I have a list to spill. But mere thinking of it is horrifying enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However bad it is, I wanna thank Markie for making part of the trip enjoyable. I felt like a VIP among the fooooties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*take no whiskey near me, for I will puke, faint, or go crazy.."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8755364615064685313?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8755364615064685313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8755364615064685313&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8755364615064685313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8755364615064685313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/10/series-of-incidently-unfortunate-events.html' title='series of incidently unfortunate events'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-66113419573375168</id><published>2007-10-05T00:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T03:16:25.032-03:00</updated><title type='text'>flying time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abcteach.com/free/a/airplane1rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.abcteach.com/free/a/airplane1rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off for a while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... leaving for the good, the leisure and the pleasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reuniting with the long lost ones...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...the ones that you miss, you think about, and........ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ones who gave you real pashmina shawls ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;UK - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Football Reading, Pakistani Derby, and Makeover London &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DC - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Embassy, and Amin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Florida - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Theme Parks and childhood memories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chicago - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;T.E!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-66113419573375168?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/66113419573375168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=66113419573375168&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/66113419573375168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/66113419573375168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/10/flying-time.html' title='flying time'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8765888281816560859</id><published>2007-10-02T22:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T22:18:13.997-03:00</updated><title type='text'>face-fixing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/5029/oral-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://library.thinkquest.org/5029/oral-s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... who scared the hell outta me!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8765888281816560859?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8765888281816560859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8765888281816560859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8765888281816560859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8765888281816560859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/10/face-fixing.html' title='face-fixing'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7961834037918186993</id><published>2007-10-02T00:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T00:32:59.372-03:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;from Good Hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bed became my soul ground. I thought about things, and people.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful, for it wasn't 3 inch closer, nor it was 10mph faster.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lucky girl, for I have all of you, just when I thought I almost lost all of y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the minute it bled, til the second it was signed. Never I was distanced a yard away. &lt;u&gt;My 3 buddies&lt;/u&gt;, I could not thank you more for what y'all have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small surprises in between the petals are my motivational verses. It had kept me company and lift me up again when I'm all blue. &lt;u&gt;My dear boss&lt;/u&gt;, thank you for the smiling gerberas and lilies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked me through in times of mental distress and physical pain. Thank you dear J, you being beside me meant more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear mates - Sorry for keeping it from u guys. Worry not, I'm all fine  (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7961834037918186993?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7961834037918186993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7961834037918186993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7961834037918186993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7961834037918186993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/10/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8275272131497864285</id><published>2007-09-24T23:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T00:17:04.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'>eff</title><content type='html'>1.&lt;br /&gt;She demanded something that she wants people to do, and expects people to do it whether or not they can or cannot, much less talking bout its willingness. She thought her Psychology major gives her the absolute right to lecture people on their clashing thoughts. Hell pls, what do you expect 5 Msians (3+2) to have our everything forgone to please your ego as the big sister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;He, the he who effed about it.&lt;br /&gt;Fret about the lost book.&lt;br /&gt;Effed coz no one pays attention.&lt;br /&gt;Fret about how he's all alone on work.&lt;br /&gt;Effing not-at-all believing on something that is effing 'unbelievable'.&lt;br /&gt;Fret on the IFs and effing upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see you eff upsets made people fret too, fret not on others but themselves. Its not that no ones pays attention, but.... I am upset too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn ol'lady, an effing fret, and a racist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having an effing bad day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8275272131497864285?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8275272131497864285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8275272131497864285&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8275272131497864285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8275272131497864285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/09/eff.html' title='eff'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-724967714199932328</id><published>2007-09-24T02:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T04:29:07.462-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rafting - New River WV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We took a 4 hour journey for the beds here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.metrotravelguide.com/ImageServlet?resize=580&amp;amp;isMaxSize=true&amp;amp;imageURL=http://image.pegs.com/images/HI/OAKWV/oakwv_b6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played poker for the night, and woke up the next day just in time for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took us here, I kid u not, Sunway Lagoon is way better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.aceraft.com/adventure-play/links/05laketoys29.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about the teh-si sungai in Msia, ahh disgrace!! New River is insanely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.aceraft.com/image/lowernewpic/traditionalrapidfun/traditionalrapid6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're good and we didn't flip the boat yayy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113666582512509586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RvdkqdZxopI/AAAAAAAAAIw/usQ6-QCJFII/s320/Untitled-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spot me, spot me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113666586807476898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RvdkqtZxoqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/9mKfNuIekGc/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was mesmerized. New River Gorge Bridge. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/29/44445176_dd26602dc5_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.riversearch.com/media_originals/images/classvi/rafter_under_new_river_gorge_bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazed by the wonders of nature.Will try the Gauley next on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-724967714199932328?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/724967714199932328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=724967714199932328&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/724967714199932328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/724967714199932328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/09/rafting-new-river-wv.html' title='Rafting - New River WV'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RvdkqdZxopI/AAAAAAAAAIw/usQ6-QCJFII/s72-c/Untitled-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5682925850255796286</id><published>2007-09-19T01:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T04:44:59.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'>rindu</title><content type='html'>I miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the RM1.20 nasi lemak from the grocery store downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;using my n70 with good signals and civilized phone services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;driving pass LDP toll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maggi goreng &amp;amp; limau ais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Ramadhan bazaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping on a queen size bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going 1u w' mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart-warming hdjm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to dad and his Ibanez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mess in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cracking jokes w' thai &amp;amp; botak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gossiping in the cubicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking the kids out for sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the falafels at Khao San Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;channel 11 &amp;amp; 17 button on my Astro remote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lecturing Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to movies w' that he who sleeps in cinemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Comeback Queen title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hug and the warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5682925850255796286?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5682925850255796286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5682925850255796286&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5682925850255796286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5682925850255796286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/09/rindu.html' title='rindu'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7445503485404576028</id><published>2007-09-13T04:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T04:54:20.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'>where??</title><content type='html'>There or Here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben or Lincoln?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thames or Potomac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;£ or $ ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U+K or D+C ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7445503485404576028?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7445503485404576028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7445503485404576028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7445503485404576028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7445503485404576028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/09/where.html' title='where??'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7559743249935208578</id><published>2007-09-08T04:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T04:25:03.275-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Boston in NC</title><content type='html'>I fell in love w' that song, fell outta love w' &lt;a href="http://profile.imeem.com/bHOCw_/music/gHNroYpU/jssoiled/"&gt;another song&lt;/a&gt;, and fell in love again w' &lt;a href="http://angelinefemininity.imeem.com/music/iCvU5mb4/boston/"&gt;this song&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 14th....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meredith.edu/mcnews/sizzlin-september2.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.epicrecords.com/newmusicmondays/images/AugustanaNEWphoto_72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm waiting....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7559743249935208578?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7559743249935208578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7559743249935208578&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7559743249935208578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7559743249935208578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/09/boston-in-nc.html' title='Boston in NC'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-608290133743329457</id><published>2007-09-05T05:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T06:11:38.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'>混</title><content type='html'>乱&lt;br /&gt;很乱&lt;br /&gt;真的很乱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不敢&lt;br /&gt;我不想&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我害怕&lt;br /&gt;害怕想起他&lt;br /&gt;害怕看见他&lt;br /&gt;害怕听见他&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为不可能，所以我不想&lt;br /&gt;因为不可以，所以我不要&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不敢想象自己堕入一个不幸福的爱河。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-608290133743329457?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/608290133743329457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=608290133743329457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/608290133743329457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/608290133743329457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='混'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8266363803521554233</id><published>2007-09-05T03:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T04:12:22.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'>he/she</title><content type='html'>He - will ask you the questions that will trigger your heart button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - will give you answers that will mark the love periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - will drive you up and down like a roller-coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - will then make you fall from the cliff and hold you right up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - will tell you the sweetest words you can ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - will colour the white pages of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - will make you let loose of your independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - will then make you addictive to his presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He - however, is a &lt;strong&gt;myth&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Moi, please wake up, I can't be helping you with it all the time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8266363803521554233?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8266363803521554233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8266363803521554233&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8266363803521554233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8266363803521554233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/09/heshe.html' title='he/she'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-222126507402225105</id><published>2007-08-28T21:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T21:24:54.302-03:00</updated><title type='text'>home</title><content type='html'>When you're alone in a quiet room, watching a story in the dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're alone, thinking of the things you left back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're alone in a cold and cruel place, diving into the notes that were left posted and not noted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're alone, trying to put deep thoughts in things that was hidden underneath the plate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you start to feel like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I needed the care hug for the warmth  ( =&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-222126507402225105?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/222126507402225105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=222126507402225105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/222126507402225105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/222126507402225105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/home.html' title='home'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2798288578826506303</id><published>2007-08-24T03:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T03:11:01.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>I have not been updating this blog, guess the summer heat really made people laze around loads.. I'll be going for camping tomorrow at Raleigh. Lakes, kayaks and barbeque.. Yumm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2798288578826506303?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2798288578826506303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2798288578826506303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2798288578826506303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2798288578826506303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6959064209577965228</id><published>2007-08-20T04:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T04:49:47.202-03:00</updated><title type='text'>flying...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; They have been threatening me to blog, and now so... After 2 homeless days in the sky and 4 very jetlagged nights, here it is, how I got from boleh-land to now, ulu-land...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darling Liann &amp; I @ KLIA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom &amp; Dad, sending me off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101047557343033602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RsqPuhXOOQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lulQ51fxTs0/s320/DSC00678smla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Burger King, last meal in M'sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101048553775446290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RsqQohXOORI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6c49hwBSupM/s320/DSC00689sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They should name this rock sandwich with crap tasting cream cheese filling.. Eeww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last one to be served, again, I've been eating the same Satay Chicken Rice for the past 3 MAS flights. Not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Narita Airport for a 7 hour tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So tempted to buy this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00705sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But bought these 3 instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00708sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00707sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00709sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And these cutsies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00712sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My lunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00714sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I seriously need to learn how to pack lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00727sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00729sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;UA's food, way better than MH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00737sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And so you I thought it was healthy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00740sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alcoholidistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00732sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and this is what I ended up with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00742sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kid you nay, the chesse omellete was so so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00744sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Landed at Chicago Airport. Carrying all these by myself, heading to Terminal 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00743sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;..and they expect me to have a wand?&lt;br /&gt;Not much pictures of ORD, I was an mm close to missing the connecting flight to RDU, that's all because they're smart enough to NOT have any signs and takes forever at the Immi &amp; Cust. Imagine me running from Terminal 5 to Terminal 1, I kid u not, I seriously RAN!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00745sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Heading to Raleigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And reunited with my sororitiy sisters... K &amp; P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00755sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00755sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00753sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00753sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After 30 long torturing hours, this is where I first hit in NC, golfing!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00751sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00751sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00750sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00750sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First meal @ NC, Sushi Blue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00759sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00758sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is where I stay... ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00762sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/DSC00760sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6959064209577965228?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6959064209577965228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6959064209577965228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6959064209577965228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6959064209577965228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/flying.html' title='flying...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Journey%20to%20RDU/th_DSC00667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3663343163638296412</id><published>2007-08-11T06:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T06:05:18.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'>help</title><content type='html'>I'm outta ideas.&lt;br /&gt;But overfilled with options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With choices that lead you to the indecisive path, of sacrifices and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm demotivated.&lt;br /&gt;I'm depressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3663343163638296412?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3663343163638296412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3663343163638296412&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3663343163638296412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3663343163638296412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/help.html' title='help'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1428630702760644418</id><published>2007-08-09T11:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T11:25:03.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>Just got back from the hospital. Not good, dad's situation aren't going any better. First and second line of meds used, now moving to last line, tablets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, people can't do any better by talking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking if this is the right time to leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1428630702760644418?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1428630702760644418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1428630702760644418&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1428630702760644418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1428630702760644418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7961753323878397902</id><published>2007-08-09T03:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T04:16:07.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'>love and faith</title><content type='html'>I admit, I'm a calculative person. I fall outta love easily. And its just so hard for me fall in love. Things I see often showed me the portraits of lies than the frame of goodness. Its hard believe in a relationship, much less about falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Case 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You saw your best friend on bed with another girl, naked. And his girlfriend stood right beside you, giving you the look, the look that tells you the worse, and expecting you to do something about it. What would you do, to save yourself from the awful scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Case 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the both of them, both married, not to each other, and yet, both of them are together. One day and out of a sudden, the lad tells you that he's having an affair, and even tells you the passion of it. Would you give him a slap of disgrace, or just be quiet and look at the stupidity of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Case 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tells you how much he liked you, confessed and speaked out. But the timing was bad enough and you have to tell him the possibility of none. And just after it, he stopped making an effort or even to call. Well I guess guys don't make investments that aren't fruiful in a short term?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some thoughts about it. Well, life's like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7961753323878397902?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7961753323878397902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7961753323878397902&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7961753323878397902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7961753323878397902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/love-and-faith.html' title='love and faith'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3447784608463225742</id><published>2007-08-07T13:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T15:53:25.955-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hair</title><content type='html'>I coloured my hair today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;M: Wow, its... gold, hmmm, gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A: You better not open your mouth and speak chinese, I bet you know what you look like if you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;N: You looked like, hmmm, a HongKee, I mean, those typical Hong Kee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;D: Hmmm, its hmmm, short?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess its a disaster.  ) =&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3447784608463225742?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3447784608463225742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3447784608463225742&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3447784608463225742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3447784608463225742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/hair.html' title='hair'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-4603011030324973281</id><published>2007-08-06T01:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T11:55:32.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>doubts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Often I ask myself whether a person is being genuine to us or other wise. To define genuinity is as hard as having a genuine one. Friendship is somewhat that add colours to life, but at the same time, it is as fragile as it requires much handling as any other precious things. In prosperity and adversity, we know our friends and in vice verse too. I recently discovered a friendship that seems genuine as it is, or very much close to my heart, for what the grace that comes with the care and songs that are being sung to the forgotten heart. And eventually you start to invest your trust in this relationship, until, the day you stumble upon the very things that your friend do to (not you), but to his/her other friend. And I started to think... Though I am not the victim, but I can't help but ask myself, will I be one some day? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For that some one who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- holds a place in your heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- gave you his/her care and trust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- you would not neglect his/her feelings and anger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- makes you feel in fidget when he/she is in furious over something you did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- puts a different smile on your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And when IT happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Would you be putting him/her down in order to make yourself feel/look  better? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Or bitch about him/her to gain respect from other people? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Or even to divert the attention to another potrait to save your own grace?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="204" alt="" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs6/300W/i/2006/352/f/6/True_Friend_by_TheAFN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wonder, and I still care, but its hard to not think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-4603011030324973281?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/4603011030324973281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=4603011030324973281&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4603011030324973281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4603011030324973281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/doubts.html' title='doubts'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7503535630034646941</id><published>2007-08-04T11:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T12:04:29.794-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cock-eyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conjunctivitis - Sick and painful&lt;br /&gt;Isolated - Unwanted and pitiful&lt;br /&gt;Alone - lonely and depressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All at once ... PRICELESS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicating this entry to Autobot Lotus... Hope you'll get well soon and stop rotting at home... Hahaha... ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094861329355087858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RrSVYqQVn_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/Wp8TUb2MJYw/s400/DSC00361+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7503535630034646941?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7503535630034646941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7503535630034646941&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7503535630034646941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7503535630034646941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/cock-eyed.html' title='cock-eyed'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RrSVYqQVn_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/Wp8TUb2MJYw/s72-c/DSC00361+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2185362125300339894</id><published>2007-08-03T22:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T02:34:56.035-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sg 1</title><content type='html'>Been outta cybersphere for almost a week. Just couldn't find a reason to drag myself to a pc in sg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sg Trip 1 210707&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd9e87c7571efbe99acd5ae39fb1223c0/e8465624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd9e87c7571efbe99acd5ae39fb1223c0/e8465624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me, myself, and my loyal pair of reef sandals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p4eef77bde2014ad85641689cf312e7a2/e845da19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p4eef77bde2014ad85641689cf312e7a2/e845da19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't friendly, how many times do i have to remind myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p1cda06b2d86549623a33eb924ce378f5/e84655c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p1cda06b2d86549623a33eb924ce378f5/e84655c2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugis, street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pa7958f483865cda7fb856c489c49f898/e84655c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pa7958f483865cda7fb856c489c49f898/e84655c7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lil' luxury. Durian Walls waffy. Yumm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p91bc5f150a622ff9c67c77104c51e962/e846558c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p91bc5f150a622ff9c67c77104c51e962/e846558c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Nancy, bao zhou poh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p33a65af7728fba9799d34401b44297c0/e846558b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p33a65af7728fba9799d34401b44297c0/e846558b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.45 rush. I almost forgot about the concert. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tommy Emmanuel Concert* no pics, but I guess &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fZNJf-h7F8s"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; says it all... Superbly jawgrabbing ( = Read about it &lt;a href="http://facesphases.blogspot.com/2007/07/simply-tommy.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V25mj8mo2Ao/RqKwNJvypqI/AAAAAAAAAVU/aKebYOJV_ng/s200/tommy+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V25mj8mo2Ao/RqKwNJvypqI/AAAAAAAAAVU/aKebYOJV_ng/s200/tommy+me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex, queueing up for autographs haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pb0d83cdd3f25010979b742355bf6cc2a/e846557c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pb0d83cdd3f25010979b742355bf6cc2a/e846557c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning at Orchard Rd. Quiet and peaceful, weird enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p70939e34ba1bb1e2b75faf081fe38873/e844f863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p70939e34ba1bb1e2b75faf081fe38873/e844f863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Shereen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p54683fe238898246c6950f9814c93e13/e846553d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p54683fe238898246c6950f9814c93e13/e846553d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, meeting my bro-in-law for the first time. ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pa415f03a4142e2bdd653e318f63be7dc/e8465542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pa415f03a4142e2bdd653e318f63be7dc/e8465542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOODelicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd736b2a5966c370b79ff3cdd30a1fc1f/e84654fe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd736b2a5966c370b79ff3cdd30a1fc1f/e84654fe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hittting Taka again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p9620faca8f8218882ad44afee6b54067/e8465501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p9620faca8f8218882ad44afee6b54067/e8465501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day at Orchard ain't complete without Obanyaki. Yumm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd9c7ed4d9c3412dcf636f6582dbc53b5/e8463bf0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd9c7ed4d9c3412dcf636f6582dbc53b5/e8463bf0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lambo @ Meritus, ugliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd3b651de9ec3de21f59daf79d5d518ca/e8465513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd3b651de9ec3de21f59daf79d5d518ca/e8465513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking alone, just me, my shopping bags, and the jap pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pc526e72d6084e22ef046abf5792b4de2/e8463be0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pc526e72d6084e22ef046abf5792b4de2/e8463be0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 PY- Practice makes perfect. Jgnlah jealous =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd0724669f963c3d1af847c987e10e043/e8465646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/pd0724669f963c3d1af847c987e10e043/e8465646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're tired too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p11e85ad35730c1d53d6e2247778ef24e/e8465637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid225/p11e85ad35730c1d53d6e2247778ef24e/e8465637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boss who chauffeurs me around. Sounds pretty oxymoronic eyy? Gamsia neh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2185362125300339894?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2185362125300339894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2185362125300339894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2185362125300339894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2185362125300339894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/08/sg-1.html' title='Sg 1'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V25mj8mo2Ao/RqKwNJvypqI/AAAAAAAAAVU/aKebYOJV_ng/s72-c/tommy+me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5238604966275260735</id><published>2007-07-27T14:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:17:20.030-03:00</updated><title type='text'>For...  ( =</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is your thought that gave the extra meaning to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The meaning that enhances the capturing moments it produces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The care and wishes that will be embedded into its every pixel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And each snap resembles a pleasant memory to be shared along the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1146/917950137_028e7cc000.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank You!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5238604966275260735?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5238604966275260735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5238604966275260735&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5238604966275260735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5238604966275260735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/blank_28.html' title='For...  ( ='/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-156518647733769748</id><published>2007-07-27T13:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:16:17.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'>blank</title><content type='html'>I know I wanted to write something about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't gather all my words together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm overjoyed til I messed up the word processing department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X__X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-156518647733769748?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/156518647733769748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=156518647733769748&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/156518647733769748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/156518647733769748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/blank_7939.html' title='blank'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3715639934315368183</id><published>2007-07-27T12:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T13:49:14.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>priceless</title><content type='html'>"nothing about me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... there are things that money can't buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... there are things that are meant to be kept at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for everything else... there's &lt;u&gt;MasterAnn&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... ( =&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3715639934315368183?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3715639934315368183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3715639934315368183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3715639934315368183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3715639934315368183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/blank.html' title='priceless'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3331395361988925100</id><published>2007-07-26T07:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T08:04:23.582-03:00</updated><title type='text'>amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/kawan-baru.html"&gt;Falex&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7oYu8Ft4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/RjtEh8nLsEo/s320/bear1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got a new friend now. His name is Pig-AL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091458778953785282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rqh-yKQVn8I/AAAAAAAAAIA/g05-tHzjcWU/s200/P7250188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm taking them both to North Carolina!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091459393134108626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rqh_V6QVn9I/AAAAAAAAAII/EVm6PZVuJ6k/s200/P7250192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3331395361988925100?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3331395361988925100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3331395361988925100&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3331395361988925100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3331395361988925100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/amigos.html' title='amigos'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7oYu8Ft4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/RjtEh8nLsEo/s72-c/bear1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-336359757396868244</id><published>2007-07-25T23:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T03:36:08.709-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged</title><content type='html'>1. A person is only as good as &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it may seem, but whether or not it comes from within is different question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Friendship is always &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wonderful, but people misuse it at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. To love is to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;make life lovely and colourful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Money &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;is the root of evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I miss &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My way of saying I care is when &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I make you feel warm and cared for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I try to spread love and happiness by &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;being good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Pick the flowers &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when you realise you no longer hate thorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. To love someone is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to compromise, understand, share and care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Beauty is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;truthfulness and real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When I was thirteen, what I remember the most was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;meeting David Tao in S'pore and didn't know who he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. When I was(am) twenty one, I remember &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;these things: casino, Langkawi, beach, booz, TSA-MAX, and leaving on a jetplane!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I am most happy when &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I put a smile on your face  ( =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Nothing makes me happier than &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they love me and I love them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If I can change one thing, it would be &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to send the Semi-Value Datuk to Timbuktu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If smiles were worth something then, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I must be filty rich by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Wouldn't it be nice if &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;there ain't no jealousy and people can treat others for who they are and not what they are to other people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you want to then &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you make it happen!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Money is not everything &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but it is something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. The most touching moments I have experienced is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when an old lady smiled to when I offered my seat to her. She looked like an angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I smile when &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not feeling blue ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When I am happy, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I get crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If only (as cliched as it may be) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Malaysians can play better football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. The best thing I did yesterday was to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;watch "football with standards" in Malaysia and enjoy the company of two crack pots at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If I ever write a book, I will give it this title &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"My shoes and the walk of life"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. One thing I must do before I die is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to make sure I die with no regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Doing this meme, I realise that &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I really have too much time to kill, bumming around ain't fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-Tag You!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-336359757396868244?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/336359757396868244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=336359757396868244&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/336359757396868244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/336359757396868244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagged.html' title='tagged'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-9011758271096137056</id><published>2007-07-23T10:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T14:28:40.687-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kal-Al</title><content type='html'>This entry has been in my draft for a few days, told myself I'm gonna complete it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I wanted to write something about my former colleague - Kal-Al / Faisal / Al, who left MAX 4 days earlier than I do haha... What about Al?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His real name is Faisal, but I guess Al is his nama glamour.&lt;br /&gt;He's got this excessive compulsive disorder, try mess / move his stuff for 1mm, he freaks out!!&lt;br /&gt;He hates garlic.&lt;br /&gt;He's a typical ManUre fan. Ahhh...devals...&lt;br /&gt;He eats really slow, cutting all dishes into 1cm x 1cm before chewing it.&lt;br /&gt;He plays football with his hands. (no he's not the goalkeeper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm today is the first day without Kal-Al in the office, officially. Really not used to it lah, with no practices, guess my Comeback Queen title will soon fade away lah.. Can't just stand up and start kutuk laser already. Sigh, no more competitors, no syok nehh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-9011758271096137056?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/9011758271096137056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=9011758271096137056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/9011758271096137056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/9011758271096137056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/kal-al.html' title='Kal-Al'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2361065319739033312</id><published>2007-07-19T04:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T04:40:52.132-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FTW</title><content type='html'>IF... you think pulling off your sleeves will send you to higher grounds, you Whore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF... making something out of nothing is what you love doing, get a fcuking LIFE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF... you think you're doing a f'cked up job, just QUIT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF... you think screwing up my life will make yours a better one, just WAIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You BITCH, they're all damn right. You REALLY pissed the ass out of me. You ROT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2361065319739033312?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2361065319739033312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2361065319739033312&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2361065319739033312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2361065319739033312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/ftw.html' title='FTW'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1003972886944660324</id><published>2007-07-18T05:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T05:10:52.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>If...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a picture tells you a thousand words, what does a video clip tells you then??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 145px" height="145" width="226"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bCuCWztEE28"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bCuCWztEE28" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1003972886944660324?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1003972886944660324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1003972886944660324&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1003972886944660324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1003972886944660324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/if.html' title='If...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6276440694138694410</id><published>2007-07-17T04:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T05:02:17.951-03:00</updated><title type='text'>salute</title><content type='html'>Him - Hey, wanna take a ride on my new car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her - Its ok, I have my own car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him - Its a new MG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her - Its ok, I have claustrophobia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him - Hey, I brought my Porsche here, wanna take a ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her - No thanks, told you I have claustrophobia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him - Just try it on lah, its a new Cayenne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her - Thanks but no thanks, I have chrometophobia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Chrometophobia - Fear of Money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Respect 9 9 wehh.. Oh Rie, ur the best!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6276440694138694410?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6276440694138694410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6276440694138694410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6276440694138694410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6276440694138694410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/salute.html' title='salute'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-9044135689869814573</id><published>2007-07-15T04:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T05:02:33.828-03:00</updated><title type='text'>jinx</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning, 11a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ixus 75, RM1199, 1 satisfied customer - A, 1 happy shopping companion - C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both, happily walking to the carpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A the driver, starting the car. C, finishing her puff, outside the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, an aneh came. "Ah moi, bagi ini!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C, stunned, surrendered everything. INCL. Ixus 75.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, shocked, gila, sedih. "Get in the car!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, A said to C, "What happened ar just now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C to A, "Don't know la, where's your camera?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, "&lt;a href="mailto:#^@$&amp;(!{~?"&gt;#^@$&amp;amp;(!{~?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jinxed 99-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-9044135689869814573?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/9044135689869814573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=9044135689869814573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/9044135689869814573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/9044135689869814573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/jinx.html' title='jinx'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1586271127243686328</id><published>2007-07-14T03:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T03:16:44.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>missin</title><content type='html'>Ahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the office...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1586271127243686328?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1586271127243686328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1586271127243686328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1586271127243686328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1586271127243686328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/missin_14.html' title='missin'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-138021382572986235</id><published>2007-07-12T22:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T00:57:04.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hrt</title><content type='html'>I was pretty taken aback when I found out about this. I was very disappointed and startled by how things can be done (do) in that way. I always thought that doing things in steps would be the right way and eventually it leads to the better path, without having a put your feet on guity stones. I always thought that people may can never always have the chance to be a position they yearn for, or working a job they want. Dad always tells me that we need to work hard for something, be it whether you like it or not, these are things that you need to go through before achieving something that you think comforts you best. And from, the good and bad teaches you the life lessons you need. Never I knew, I might be wrong, but this is how it was being showed, I could have stand on a higher ground, easily by just opening my mouth and tell people what I want and expecting them to give it to me. Simply because I know that things have to be done accordingly to protocol, or at least learn to use your wings before you fly. Frankly, I can't say that I love my dee dos for all these months, but at least, I've picked up teachings along the way. I did not regret for committing my time in a les-interest ground, but just that there are times when I'm piss at myself, asking me if, will I change my flying plans, for if I am given a chance to do what I am passionate for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, Themis, how often does it exists in real life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-138021382572986235?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/138021382572986235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=138021382572986235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/138021382572986235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/138021382572986235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/hrt.html' title='hrt'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6966618570332889758</id><published>2007-07-11T06:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T23:32:38.244-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Themis &amp; Kamikaze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tamug.edu/stuact/images/themis2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="296" alt="" src="http://www.tamug.edu/stuact/images/themis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Themis, the blind-folded woman holding a set of scales. Her ability to foresee the future enabled her to become one of the oracles at Delphi, which in turn led to her establishment as the goddess of divine justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justice, or should I say fair judgement. How often can we find this in real life? Seeing it as equal treatment, I doubt that people can lay their scales in a balancing manner. I have today tasted the disgrace of such awfulness. I asked myself, is it worth approaching the source? Or mere looking is plain sufficient? I've thought about it, I decided that, my kamikaze-ing activities need to put on hold, at least for the time being, until I've decided otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-There are times when some plain things made you someone... someone that is. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6966618570332889758?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6966618570332889758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6966618570332889758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6966618570332889758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6966618570332889758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/themis-kamikaze.html' title='Themis &amp; Kamikaze'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3242326918581439078</id><published>2007-07-09T04:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T04:16:15.217-03:00</updated><title type='text'>KO again</title><content type='html'>The damage... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1233/759963222_9a5c02d6c4.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1233/759963222_9a5c02d6c4.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eeewness....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1428/759963150_bf78f6e944.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1428/759963150_bf78f6e944.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My left leg hurts even more than the right feet. Guess I've put too much weight and pressure on the left one. I wonder if I'll have a thinner leg on the left when I recover. Aikkss....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3242326918581439078?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3242326918581439078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3242326918581439078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3242326918581439078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3242326918581439078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/ko-again.html' title='KO again'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1938247692721607762</id><published>2007-07-02T04:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T05:25:42.624-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TT 07</title><content type='html'>Time flies.... Felt like it was just yesterday, taking care of the kiddo bunch... Miss 'em.&lt;br /&gt;We see more in this year's TT, though abit of a messed up with the flow, still, its a good show. ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fai &amp; gang's Korean 70s. The best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro Jeremy &amp; mua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arthur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mun Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poh Sheng, Evon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fai &amp; mua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julio 07 &amp;amp; Julio 06, obvious extra pounds haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7090146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7090146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;07 &amp; 07 &amp;amp; 07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Khai &amp; Jul &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7010169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ah Soon gor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7090145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/P7090145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;07 - Ah Soon gor, Jul, Khai, Lionel, and Kee. Time flies nehh, we're allin the TV industry now hehe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1938247692721607762?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1938247692721607762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1938247692721607762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1938247692721607762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1938247692721607762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/07/tt-07.html' title='TT 07'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/TT%20Nite%202007/th_P7010112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-301681183322908382</id><published>2007-06-26T00:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T00:49:04.503-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cheery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm in total cheery mood. Sunday was memory-reviving. It reminds me of my oldie days back in St. Mary's. Multitasking. Cheerleading days was fun, minus the ehem teacher part, it was fun. The months of practices, days of brainstorming, hours of yelling.... For the ONE day of competing. But its the memories and experiences that lasted so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sellors didn't win this year. But still, they've put up an awesome performance. Mah Sellors girls, I'm darn proud of y'all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="131" alt="" src="http://www.ims.k12.nj.us/animated_cheerleader001.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a *Cheery Cheery* mood ( =&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-301681183322908382?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/301681183322908382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>爸</title><content type='html'>我爸&lt;br /&gt;有时像个小孩&lt;br /&gt;有时像个历史家&lt;br /&gt;有时像个摇滚吉他手&lt;br /&gt;有时像个好玩的哦八三&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以前的他&lt;br /&gt;头发乌黑又稠密&lt;br /&gt;当药物使那美丽的黑发一一掉落时&lt;br /&gt;爱美的他干脆把头剃光了&lt;br /&gt;现在的他&lt;br /&gt;有如皮球般圆圆的&lt;br /&gt;有型又可爱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他的坚持、耐心、毅力&lt;br /&gt;成了我的灵感&lt;br /&gt;也是我和妈的精神支柱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸，望你早日康复&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-407734053938132647?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/407734053938132647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=407734053938132647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/407734053938132647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/407734053938132647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_21.html' title='爸'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5825436475774784662</id><published>2007-06-21T03:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T03:22:04.347-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I.H.M.J</title><content type='html'>讨厌&lt;br /&gt;厌倦&lt;br /&gt;不耐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来。。。&lt;br /&gt;我的耐心比兴趣更来得坚持&lt;br /&gt;我能在一个那难以产生兴趣的地方工作&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我搞不懂我要做什么&lt;br /&gt;只是清楚了不想要做什么&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不讨厌环境&lt;br /&gt;我不讨厌上班&lt;br /&gt;只是尝试了现实生活的滋味&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.7 盼望你的来临&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5825436475774784662?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5825436475774784662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5825436475774784662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5825436475774784662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5825436475774784662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/06/ihmj.html' title='I.H.M.J'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1496291893832840271</id><published>2007-06-14T10:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T10:33:44.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>心情</title><content type='html'>就因他把自私建在你的痛苦上&lt;br /&gt;你就更不应该把痛苦牢固在心上&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;短短的几天&lt;br /&gt;让我看了一个故事&lt;br /&gt;听了一个画面&lt;br /&gt;原来人可以在得意时许下诺言&lt;br /&gt;喜欢时抛开承诺&lt;br /&gt;必要时隔离朋友&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;孤单并不是快乐的&lt;br /&gt;既然讨厌孤单&lt;br /&gt;为何还能忍心让她一个人的心情&lt;br /&gt;度过漫长的碧海蓝天呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1496291893832840271?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1496291893832840271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1496291893832840271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1496291893832840271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1496291893832840271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='心情'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7244921186409076259</id><published>2007-06-13T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:16:50.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Up Northeast - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Morning flight's a real bith, I barely have enough sleep. Hmm blame it on my last-minute do's, where I only started packing like 4 hours before heading to KL Sentral. The bus was supposed to leave at 5am. Guess what, I only woke up at 4.30am, and the rush was huge biatch. Things didn't really go smooth, til my bumm touches Airasia's comfortabaly tiny seats, I decided I should have all my fun trippin' and forget about chaotic KL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1001/545187620_607d511435.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Silk Road to fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fly...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From air to sea, feel the breeze...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian%202/perhentian12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Just in case, jenai's hubby's not here tho. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The botox treatment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;How cool that, the school with the magnificient seaview.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Botox effect + sea salt hair spa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ooh.. I can't wait!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01070.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh beauty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian%202/perhentian16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh beauty 2...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Oh spoiled!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ciggies are Jenai&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian%202/perhentian17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;3 day supply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian%202/perhentian19.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;1st lunch in Perhentian - Sotong kicap + Tauhu soup + Kangkung belacan + Sweet &amp; sour fish&lt;br /&gt;Yumm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/DSC01077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian%202/perhentian113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Can't wait to hit the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian%202/perhentian111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Liann &amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian%202/perhentian110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jenai, Liann, mua&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Day 1 was real hectic, half the day was spent travelling road + air + sea. So the afternoon was spent mahjong-ing, sleeping, and chilling. Dinner was superb, we had tomyum and the best ever calamari rings. Sun, Sea, and Yellow man, what more can you ask for?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7244921186409076259?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7244921186409076259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7244921186409076259&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7244921186409076259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7244921186409076259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/06/up-northeast-day-1.html' title='Up Northeast - Day 1'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb204/plainjane3/Perhentian/th_DSC01034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3504684621040418485</id><published>2007-06-11T01:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T12:35:42.325-03:00</updated><title type='text'>back!!</title><content type='html'>I'm back from paradise island. Missing it already... ) =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got so much to tell, so much to write, and so many pics to post on.... But hmmm, don't know where to start. Perhentian was amazing, and the crazy things that we did together were the miracle drops of the trip. I love my trippin' mates. Like Liann said, "Sun, sea, shooting stars and yellow man... What more can you ask for?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1108/542533011_f8b71d7d59.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3504684621040418485?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3504684621040418485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3504684621040418485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3504684621040418485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3504684621040418485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/06/back.html' title='back!!'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-15742820437294665</id><published>2007-06-02T13:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T13:24:11.118-03:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.photo.net/photo/3886844-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://gallery.photo.net/photo/3886844-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh beauty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-15742820437294665?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/15742820437294665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=15742820437294665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/15742820437294665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/15742820437294665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/06/holiday.html' title='holiday!!'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-9048958791552674425</id><published>2007-05-28T05:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T07:00:16.531-03:00</updated><title type='text'>was...</title><content type='html'>There's a time when we're still licking our lollipops,  and knowing only sweetness as the only taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when we crash our bikes into drains and still have a big laugh about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when we tie each other's shoe laces, and thinking that why strings have to be tied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when kiddie moments sweetens your relationship and the sweetness turned into a sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when you get so used to each other, and the distance made you realized the need of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when you were part of my soul, and gave each other strength through falling parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when we realized we mistaken our togetherness, and decided to move apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when our distances got so faraway, and we were so afraid of losing the grip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when we start to hold our hands back together, and made our freindship to be ever solid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never I realize, earth moves, world evolves and things changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never I imagine, you would lie your love and friendship to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never I think, you would still affirm on what you did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never I know, I'm that stubborn to hear what I see...&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn enough to not runaway from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside my heart, I still believe in you.&lt;br /&gt;But deeper inside, I'm losing faith in you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Mr. J, I hate to tell you, but I'm afraid soon I'll learn to hate our memories and years together.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-9048958791552674425?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/9048958791552674425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=9048958791552674425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/9048958791552674425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/9048958791552674425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/was.html' title='was...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-4798717248445125901</id><published>2007-05-19T07:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T06:35:15.965-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mini convoy</title><content type='html'>It was suppose to be a hmm, primary classmates gathering. Didn't know it turn out to be that "mini". (Some last-minute ffk's) Hmmm, it was much like a memory-booster. It was fun, really fun, especially when kiddie secrets breaks out, and we all had BIG BIG laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those days, all we had to think about is reccess and PE time.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my mates. Hope to have more mini-mini's... ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rascal - Kent, and the Silent Killer - Fu Xiang.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/223/513244225_89c586e490.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How often do you see guy using Keroppi's phone pouch? &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/209/513244227_4030f37bee.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-4798717248445125901?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/4798717248445125901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=4798717248445125901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4798717248445125901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4798717248445125901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/mini-convoy.html' title='mini convoy'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8320074455377625011</id><published>2007-05-18T06:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T06:24:03.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'>new buys...</title><content type='html'>Sale!!! *wink* *wink* &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/513244221_dea12df63c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/513244221_dea12df63c.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/202/513244219_384e667044.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/202/513244219_384e667044.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bug itches again. Hmm, I promise I'll be good and (try) remind myself how many pair of shoes I have... ( =&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8320074455377625011?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8320074455377625011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8320074455377625011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8320074455377625011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8320074455377625011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-buys.html' title='new buys...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1419314299742645896</id><published>2007-05-12T12:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T03:35:46.322-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thai Express Horror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My gums have been swollen for 2 very long days. Just got better today, thought I'm gonna treat myself with a decent meal at least. But I made a dumb mistake, the last I had a meal at Thai Express wasn't that good. The chicken was not cooked, and imagine putting in raw chicken in my mouth, with the soup that tasted like roaches blended with pineapple, eewww... And I'm stupid enough to go there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered tom yum kung with chicken. No raw chicken this time, and guess what, they give you ayam basi!! And the waiter looked as if my taste bud went wrong or something. Even the ice-lemon tea was crap. Bitter and tasted somewhat like dish-cleaning liquid. And the best part is, the waiter told me that "THIS IS HOW ICE-LEMON TEA TASTE LIKE". What heck, I'm over my limits, and spoke to the manager, and requested for an exchange. Fine, I got it changed, but the 2nd one is no better than the first one. FINE, instead of hoping the ice-lemon tea to taste miraculously good, I ordered thai lime juice as replacement. Arghh, almost crap too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind then, my appetite was half gone. I decided to take anything, so long as it's not with chicken. There came the Pineapple Fried Rice. I would say, don't expect &lt;em&gt;good &lt;/em&gt;food here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.colours.com.sg/pics/r_thaiexpress.gif" border="0" /&gt;Arghh.. Culinary Nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ps. Upset Stomach at 7pm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1419314299742645896?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1419314299742645896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1419314299742645896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1419314299742645896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1419314299742645896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/thai-express-horror.html' title='Thai Express Horror'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2736883369395538125</id><published>2007-05-09T00:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T00:59:37.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'>engine kong</title><content type='html'>Wisdom tooth pooping out. Gums bleeding. Then fever pulak. When fever comes, flu follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to rest, but work not done yet. Cannot tahan ady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;) =   ------&gt;   _+_ (pengsan)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2736883369395538125?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2736883369395538125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2736883369395538125&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2736883369395538125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2736883369395538125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/engine-kong.html' title='engine kong'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2192342596856385081</id><published>2007-05-07T06:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T06:36:37.499-03:00</updated><title type='text'>21 moi</title><content type='html'>Happy Burppday to my dear bestie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Celina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7yAe8Ft5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Dm2NzbVQocY/s1600-h/P5051461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061749121330034578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7yAe8Ft5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Dm2NzbVQocY/s320/P5051461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; St. Mary buddies, time flies, still remember those days when we're in our prefect blazers, running around town attending gatherings haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7yAu8Ft6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/W-DMiUx81MM/s1600-h/P5051466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061749125625001890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7yAu8Ft6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/W-DMiUx81MM/s320/P5051466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Celina &amp;amp; I, full bloom, smell the scent?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2192342596856385081?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2192342596856385081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2192342596856385081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2192342596856385081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2192342596856385081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/21-moi.html' title='21 moi'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7yAe8Ft5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Dm2NzbVQocY/s72-c/P5051461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6493917207783676424</id><published>2007-05-07T05:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T05:52:13.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'>kawan baru</title><content type='html'>my new friend, Falex. Born in China, migrated to London, now settled in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061738542825584514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="274" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7oYu8Ft4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/RjtEh8nLsEo/s320/bear1.gif" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6493917207783676424?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6493917207783676424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6493917207783676424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6493917207783676424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6493917207783676424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/kawan-baru.html' title='kawan baru'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rj7oYu8Ft4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/RjtEh8nLsEo/s72-c/bear1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7996294310057281609</id><published>2007-05-02T06:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T04:19:41.618-03:00</updated><title type='text'>the road not taken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs13/300W/i/2007/079/9/2/Choices_by_YouMan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs13/300W/i/2007/079/9/2/Choices_by_YouMan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;left / right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7996294310057281609?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7996294310057281609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7996294310057281609&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7996294310057281609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7996294310057281609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/05/road-not-taken.html' title='the road not taken'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-208746231086111481</id><published>2007-04-27T08:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T08:38:58.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...alone 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs14/300W/i/2007/051/2/d/_Alone__by_KunDleShow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs14/300W/i/2007/051/2/d/_Alone__by_KunDleShow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hearts  alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-208746231086111481?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/208746231086111481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=208746231086111481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/208746231086111481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/208746231086111481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/04/alone-2.html' title='...alone 2'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5303176184245602080</id><published>2007-04-25T13:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T09:02:21.690-03:00</updated><title type='text'>life... when doves cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ic3.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/050/d/2/When_Doves_Cry_by_AsaGreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="185" alt="" src="http://ic3.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/050/d/2/When_Doves_Cry_by_AsaGreen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A heart may be broken but it still beats,&lt;br /&gt;A mind may be messed up but it can still think,&lt;br /&gt;A wound may leave a scare but it will soon fade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when a life is taken away,&lt;br /&gt;it is gone and will never again see the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5303176184245602080?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5303176184245602080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5303176184245602080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5303176184245602080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5303176184245602080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/04/life-when-doves-cry.html' title='life... when doves cry'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2615733838241975208</id><published>2007-04-17T05:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T05:42:13.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'>here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs11/i/2006/214/b/f/Power_Of_Love_by_BatDesignz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs11/i/2006/214/b/f/Power_Of_Love_by_BatDesignz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope &amp; Faith...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Love &amp;amp; Sunshine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2615733838241975208?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2615733838241975208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2615733838241975208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2615733838241975208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2615733838241975208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/04/here.html' title='here?'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8597708571958168793</id><published>2007-04-15T23:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T03:58:39.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dovey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs8/i/2005/275/d/5/falling_in_love_by_holidayrevolver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs8/i/2005/275/d/5/falling_in_love_by_holidayrevolver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Falling in love is......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;confusing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y_Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8597708571958168793?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8597708571958168793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8597708571958168793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8597708571958168793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8597708571958168793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/04/dovey.html' title='dovey...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6383562272122522760</id><published>2007-04-15T02:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T10:35:40.441-03:00</updated><title type='text'>heart talk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ic3.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/101/4/b/Last_Kiss_by_Gwarf.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/238/b/c/Love_by_Gabatinie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/238/b/c/Love_by_Gabatinie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://personals.yahoo.com/us/static/singles-life_infatuation;_ylc=X3oDMTIwODYzZXYzBF9TAzI3MTYxNDkEX3MDOTY1MzE5NzMEc2VjA2ZwX3RvZGF5BHNsawNzaW5nbGVzLWxpZmVfaW5mYXR1YXRpb24"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;infatuation&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6383562272122522760?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6383562272122522760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6383562272122522760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6383562272122522760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6383562272122522760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/04/heart-talk.html' title='heart talk...'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2830145908334435083</id><published>2007-04-13T23:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T22:30:51.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'>one 6</title><content type='html'>Its been quite some time since I last met my sorority sister, Ken. Well, I not sure if I came on the right time or what, since that the place got into something that day. Well, and maybe because of that, Ken and I really got the chance to sit down and spill. Seems like everyone is going through the same ups and downs, its just that the character in it differs. Life's like that, when trouble comes, it'll come in loads. But when you meet people going through with you down the winding road, you tend to enjoy every ups and downs on the way up. ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sororities, Ken &amp; I. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053867919278148322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RiLyGJZRCuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8KbZQVIaktI/s200/14042007458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055063080466157506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RicxFrxgj8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/x7FS3joZZag/s200/14042007084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We got the whole place for ourselves, how true is that. Me, half gone &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053867919278148338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RiLyGJZRCvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/0bucPhsKim8/s200/14042007459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( =&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2830145908334435083?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2830145908334435083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2830145908334435083&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2830145908334435083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2830145908334435083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/04/one-6.html' title='one 6'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RiLyGJZRCuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8KbZQVIaktI/s72-c/14042007458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5716265521798501048</id><published>2007-04-05T00:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T03:42:08.032-03:00</updated><title type='text'>jokes</title><content type='html'>A: heard u got new colleague?&lt;br /&gt;B: ya ya&lt;br /&gt;A: cun ah?&lt;br /&gt;B: 0.5 rating&lt;br /&gt;A: ha??? u mean 5 issit?&lt;br /&gt;B: no ...0.5 / 10&lt;br /&gt;A: weiiii tat bad ah???&lt;br /&gt;B: ya la. short, fat n ugly&lt;br /&gt;A: hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;B: 0.5 i give becos&lt;br /&gt;A: why?&lt;br /&gt;B: becos IC write perempuan ... if not 0&lt;br /&gt;A: hahahahahahah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me)&lt;br /&gt;aidjoo,&lt;br /&gt;he better look ok,&lt;br /&gt;or else...&lt;br /&gt;karma balik sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A)&lt;br /&gt;karma already struck&lt;br /&gt;they sitting opposite each other&lt;br /&gt;everyday&lt;br /&gt;u know that lui fong song or not?&lt;br /&gt;from the police cadet one&lt;br /&gt;"ngor hon cheok lei, lei hon cheok ngor" ... something like that&lt;br /&gt;ya ya both of them like that now la&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5716265521798501048?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5716265521798501048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5716265521798501048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5716265521798501048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5716265521798501048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/04/jokes.html' title='jokes'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8289321567776233904</id><published>2007-03-26T02:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T04:11:33.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>for nick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rgdx_zDqesI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W_uoAV6qaI4/s1600-h/nickpss2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046127248343202498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rgdx_zDqesI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W_uoAV6qaI4/s320/nickpss2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick - (or xiao qi qi) I've seen him grow, from a shy kid during the auditions, to a handsome-looking-heart-stealing lad. Nick is one sincere boy, he treats all his friend with a true heart. He's one of the singers that gained most in the months of TT, willing to learn and fix with no complains. He pushed himself so much that --&gt; BOOM, I was really proud of him when hit the first note that night. When he told me he got into the finals, I almost cried. Its hard to put it in words, the warmth that you feel, and the metamorphorsis metaphor. That's the kinda heart, that hits. Nick, I'm so proud of you.  ( =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8289321567776233904?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8289321567776233904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8289321567776233904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8289321567776233904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8289321567776233904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/03/for-nick.html' title='for nick'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rgdx_zDqesI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W_uoAV6qaI4/s72-c/nickpss2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-8842337828186994785</id><published>2007-03-21T04:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T06:18:54.039-03:00</updated><title type='text'>health malaise</title><content type='html'>Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that one day I would be wrting something like this. As the only child, I have a very close relationship with my parents. Its more like a depend on each other so much, that nothing would be complete for without one another. Just last week, my dad finally surrendered on our naggings and gets a proper medical check-up. And didn’t we expect that, the check-up turned out to be life-changing. His chest x-ray showed a mass shadow on the right lung, and the CT scan showed that there was a tumor as big as the size of an apple. After a painful and mentally-torturing biopsy, the doctor confirmed that he is now having stage 4 lung cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news did come all of a sudden, but not the symptoms. My dad has been coughing for the past few months, and his voice sometimes sounded like a duck screaming. Within a few months, he has lost almost 7 kilos. And the news finally confirmed what we wish not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad has been a smoker since he was 20, reaching the peak of more than 1 ½ packet per day. Ever since I learn the art of being talkative and debating, I would nag about his habit day and night, and eventually he would end up smoking at a tiny corner in the kitchen right below the exhaust fan. Although in recent years, he had cut down on the daily packet regime. But still, after 36 years, I believe he has taken more than 250000 sticks of cigarette. Even the doctor said, it would be impossible, for if the cancer is not caused by smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to put in words on how I feel now. I sometimes blame myself for not being pushy enough. But whatever the pain is, nothing can be more than distressing than how my dad feel now. He blame himself for not listening to us, and not being thoughtful enough to think of his loved ones when telling us that ciggies are his better friend than we are. For so many years, he’s been calling the cigarettes his friend and companion, and now, his best friend had betrayed him. It’s heart aching when I look at my dad, and how sorry he felt, for the fear of leaving his family behind. It is not the pain of the illness that hurt most, but it is when seeing your loved ones cry and the feeling of fearing that you’re not able to do anything to thank and treasure the dearest things that you have in life, wound the heart and soul most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know smoking is bad for health, and quitting it is even more difficult than just giving up. Perhaps we can try having the thoughts on what will happen to us or maybe our family 20, 30 years later. Money can maintain good health, but no money can buy good health. It is not the words or action that matters, but it is the inner will that matter most. J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-8842337828186994785?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/8842337828186994785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=8842337828186994785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8842337828186994785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/8842337828186994785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/03/health-malaise.html' title='health malaise'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3348810139829376136</id><published>2007-03-12T00:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T04:12:24.913-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The long dry spell - Malaysians winning the All-England doubles, and me even watching badminton matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to recall when was the time when I actually watch badminton matches, without even switching channels in midst. There was a time when I was really following the game. I loved those days when the games were really entertaining, and its hard to predict at times, and times when Indons dominated the sport. It was a great indonesian team ever. (Susi Susanto, Heryanto Arbi, Chandra Wijaya, Ricky Rexy's, and those mad tough Chinese players like Xia Xuanze, SunJun, etc. Bizarre shots and do-or-die attitutes. The long rallies were indeed entertaining. Indons have always have great defensive plays, the opponent would often gave up in the end. But yeah, those were the days. I was out of badminton since secondary days. And now when I start coming back to the sport, pretty much to my surprised none of the Indons made it to the finals of either categories. But the Chinese however, are still monopolizing the scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I am indeed impressed, the way our Malaysian duo played was a kick ass show. Initially I was worried that they will start to lose their form after the first set, like what some Malaysian players always did. Lucky its not proven a cursed norm. The second set was a quickie. Kick ass again. Lets hope there will not be another drought and spell in winning another title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="206" alt="" src="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2007/3/12/sports/leadpic1203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; May glory and victory be with us, and stays. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;( =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3348810139829376136?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3348810139829376136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3348810139829376136&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3348810139829376136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3348810139829376136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/03/badminton.html' title='Badminton'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2468356389317917363</id><published>2007-02-12T01:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T00:27:43.175-04:00</updated><title type='text'>21 business</title><content type='html'>21 - Drink, gamble, clubThe number issue, but not an issue to me haha... I've already done it even by the numbers reversed. But anyhow, its great to be a birthday girl. Minus the cooking part, you are the queen of the day. The party I had this year was superb, or more like a birthday dinner haha. Its great to have my heng dais &amp; chee muis to be around. Just hoping that my cooking experiment turn out well blekk... = p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Party turf - Holiday Villa Suites. It's good to rent a place like this for dinner party. At least I'm saving the worries of cleaning up the warzone haha... ( = For RM180 I think it's a good deal though. This is how the place looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The living room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Hxkru3zI/AAAAAAAAADM/RdHzEW3W_zY/s1600-h/P2091043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034258875456347954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="292" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Hxkru3zI/AAAAAAAAADM/RdHzEW3W_zY/s320/P2091043.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitchenette&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1HyEru30I/AAAAAAAAADU/1iGdNPMFIHY/s1600-h/P2091045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034258884046282562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" height="311" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1HyEru30I/AAAAAAAAADU/1iGdNPMFIHY/s320/P2091045.jpg" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1HyUru31I/AAAAAAAAADc/H2-YvWUxAjw/s1600-h/P2091046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034258888341249874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="302" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1HyUru31I/AAAAAAAAADc/H2-YvWUxAjw/s320/P2091046.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Hykru32I/AAAAAAAAADk/5WxBb09jGCo/s1600-h/P2091049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034258892636217186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Hykru32I/AAAAAAAAADk/5WxBb09jGCo/s320/P2091049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1HzEru33I/AAAAAAAAADs/W4MKslFrVxA/s1600-h/P2091050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034258901226151794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1HzEru33I/AAAAAAAAADs/W4MKslFrVxA/s320/P2091050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I6Uru34I/AAAAAAAAAEI/fkfDcjgznUU/s1600-h/P2091056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034260125291831170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I6Uru34I/AAAAAAAAAEI/fkfDcjgznUU/s320/P2091056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gifts from my darlings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Jukru39I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Tim0qtQNoEQ/s1600-h/P2151080small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034261022939996114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Jukru39I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Tim0qtQNoEQ/s320/P2151080small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly &amp; Ray, the gift pretty much symbolizes what they would normally do. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Ju0ru3-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/7HWQcDE2_iY/s1600-h/P2151084small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034261027234963426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Ju0ru3-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/7HWQcDE2_iY/s320/P2151084small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charmaine. New jewellery box to help forget the old-eyy-stolen one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1JvEru3_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/2TzpvapDvwk/s1600-h/P2151102small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034261031529930738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1JvEru3_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/2TzpvapDvwk/s320/P2151102small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro Rock, Max, Jeremy, and Soh. Diamonds are always a girl's best friend, and too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I7Uru38I/AAAAAAAAAEo/62kCTHgn9yE/s1600-h/P2141073small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034260142471700418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I7Uru38I/AAAAAAAAAEo/62kCTHgn9yE/s320/P2141073small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I6kru35I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Qjonl9c_t0k/s1600-h/P2141061small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034260129586798482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I6kru35I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Qjonl9c_t0k/s320/P2141061small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Liann, darn I love the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I7Eru36I/AAAAAAAAAEY/KgcKcQTmlwo/s1600-h/P2141068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034260138176733090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I7Eru36I/AAAAAAAAAEY/KgcKcQTmlwo/s320/P2141068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I7Uru37I/AAAAAAAAAEg/yPVW9DxDtU4/s1600-h/P2141069small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034260142471700402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1I7Uru37I/AAAAAAAAAEg/yPVW9DxDtU4/s320/P2141069small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Berry and beau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2468356389317917363?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2468356389317917363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2468356389317917363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2468356389317917363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2468356389317917363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/02/21-business.html' title='21 business'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rd1Hxkru3zI/AAAAAAAAADM/RdHzEW3W_zY/s72-c/P2091043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-6186343755274501784</id><published>2007-01-31T03:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:39:13.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the break in</title><content type='html'>As I thought I was laying my arse comfortably at the lobby lounge, the last thing I would expect is that I would receive a call saying that my house is being broken into!! Yes indeed, I couldn't help but feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shytloads&lt;/span&gt; on my way back to KL. Who would expect my trip would end in a high note?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as I step in to my newly ransacked house. Much to my surprise, its in a total mess in each and every single room. Those idiots truly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;deserve&lt;/span&gt; the arsehole award for causing pain in my arse. I'm seriously cursing them bottoms' up for taking every single precious items from my once-thought asylum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The damages:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBSRTgPipI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TIGkktSb7m0/s1600-h/P1291028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026107641392237202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBSRTgPipI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TIGkktSb7m0/s320/P1291028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stuffs thrown onto the floor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBTtDgPiqI/AAAAAAAAABE/WhzWIxLKjhw/s1600-h/P1291029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026109217645234850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBTtDgPiqI/AAAAAAAAABE/WhzWIxLKjhw/s320/P1291029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My bed, ransack ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBWxzgPirI/AAAAAAAAABM/CQ_1DTnb5W4/s1600-h/P1291030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026112597784496818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBWxzgPirI/AAAAAAAAABM/CQ_1DTnb5W4/s320/P1291030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jewellery box, GONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBXZTgPisI/AAAAAAAAABU/PMFhYiBtLmY/s1600-h/P1291033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026113276389329602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBXZTgPisI/AAAAAAAAABU/PMFhYiBtLmY/s320/P1291033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Closet room, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in thorough rummage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBYQDgPitI/AAAAAAAAABs/5gd_zRInm5k/s1600-h/P1291035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026114216987167442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBYQDgPitI/AAAAAAAAABs/5gd_zRInm5k/s320/P1291035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drawers, rummage 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBY4jgPiuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-UfSzEI9UKM/s1600-h/P1291036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026114912771869410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBY4jgPiuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-UfSzEI9UKM/s320/P1291036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The biggest mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBZfTgPivI/AAAAAAAAACA/aY8fUQM9A28/s1600-h/P1291037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026115578491800306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBZfTgPivI/AAAAAAAAACA/aY8fUQM9A28/s320/P1291037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Empty ang paus, and emptied bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKY0J5paNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NxGodXoD3r0/s1600-h/P1291040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026748155877222610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKY0J5paNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NxGodXoD3r0/s320/P1291040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laundry basket, GONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKeGJ5paOI/AAAAAAAAACY/E8p3OlJpBZ0/s1600-h/P1291041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026753962673006818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKeGJ5paOI/AAAAAAAAACY/E8p3OlJpBZ0/s320/P1291041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, they don't favor Vodkas and Irish Cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKsbJ5paPI/AAAAAAAAACo/f88_zuBknDk/s1600-h/P1291042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026769716613048562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKsbJ5paPI/AAAAAAAAACo/f88_zuBknDk/s320/P1291042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hennesy, GONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;X.O, GONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chivas, GONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackie Chan's authographed photo, GONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Empty cabinet, priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKtE55paQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZxzwU-TXr3E/s1600-h/P1291043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026770433872587010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcKtE55paQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZxzwU-TXr3E/s320/P1291043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please be careful, even when you're at home. It's best not to keep valueables at home. Sigh... it's pretty upset, when you're losing stuffs that you love, especially those that has been around for generations. Ishh, not one single doubt, in course of profanities I should say, whatsoever, I really hope their house was broken into as well, so that they can really feel what other people feel, when they've lost things that are so precious to them. I'm praying hard. Please make them lose what they've stolen from me, and give it to some other people who truly deserves it, like me. Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-6186343755274501784?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/6186343755274501784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=6186343755274501784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6186343755274501784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/6186343755274501784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/01/break-in.html' title='the break in'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RcBSRTgPipI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TIGkktSb7m0/s72-c/P1291028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-231887633843620208</id><published>2007-01-25T04:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T05:27:24.537-04:00</updated><title type='text'>money malaise</title><content type='html'>Money is the root of all evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts on it, very much true but not to the extent, but devil would be, not how ill will it is, but indeed how it is magneting angels and demons to my gullible mind. Money is often a luxe guide to many/all, even I sometimes think like that. It doesn't really matter when in times you're not in the battle trench. But when you ARE, it DOES matters. Especially when putting equality and the whole resolution in business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three months ago, I asked myself if I am stupid: No.&lt;br /&gt;A month ago: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;Now itself: Very much indeed. 700 is indeed a big number, to me, now, as I realised the number is getting bigger and bigger day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back... Probably I shouldn't have made decisions based solely on my instincts. I thought... but it didn't. I couldn't feel happier when there are great people. But I couldn't feel worse when time past and I realise of how much more I could gain by just turning back to the things that would provide me better luxe and the sumptuosness in every taste.  Especially in times like this when I am wearing a heavier weight belt, often sinking me instead of helping me in the buoyancy of everything money world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-231887633843620208?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/231887633843620208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=231887633843620208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/231887633843620208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/231887633843620208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/01/money-malaise.html' title='money malaise'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-3460577567612810312</id><published>2007-01-17T02:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T02:58:35.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Education - The Big Project</title><content type='html'>"Students who can think out of the box – that is the type of students that the Prime Minister wants schools to produce. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years, kids in Malaysia are taught in a disasterous system. Being taught in the Malaysian education system myself, I'm taught to chuck up and swallow whatever things given to you. The outcome? See lah, who thinks that memorising 82 of your moral values is the best way to have moral values. I see myself a sea of no-rise hands. And I'm proud to tell everyone that I actually got an A for my History, but who knows I don't even know a dung about And all of a sudden the government wants people to think 'out of the box'? But for these years, the 'box' is getting bigger and bigger, eventually, getting out of reach, in great gratitute to the miraculous and genius system set up since our papa's time. How do they expect US to think out of the box, when that ehem, person who ask us to think 'out of the box', is not even leading a system to get out of the box, much less talking about thinking out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current system proved to be a failure itself. But it is indeed a norm, coming up with new policies and system to cover the arses of previous mistakes, often seen glamourising the new set up, in hoping that people will diverse attention from their negative views. Thinking about it, how many of these new "set ups" will eventually end up better than the previous failed mission? I recall NONE. This story will end no where, nor time is enough to narrate the age-old tale. But ask me about how I was being educated (in school). Well-(told)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-3460577567612810312?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/3460577567612810312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=3460577567612810312&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3460577567612810312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/3460577567612810312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/01/education-big-project.html' title='Education - The Big Project'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-4235453167617861411</id><published>2007-01-01T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T10:38:39.507-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The best place to celebrate your New Year's Eve..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Some place less crowded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Queue is short&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Easy-find parking space&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. The place don't serve you NYE menu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where else but the place with no countdown parties.... MidValley ( =&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RaWp7TgPinI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5uvZzPuxYX8/s1600-h/PC310867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018604196087171698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RaWp7TgPinI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5uvZzPuxYX8/s320/PC310867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RaWp7DgPimI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Z_GD0LzVGMo/s1600-h/PC310865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018604191792204386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RaWp7DgPimI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Z_GD0LzVGMo/s320/PC310865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/Rcvx5Uru3yI/AAAAAAAAADA/rsBR-VwDIMo/s1600-h/PC310862.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-4235453167617861411?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/4235453167617861411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=4235453167617861411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4235453167617861411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4235453167617861411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2007/01/nye.html' title='NYE'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RaWp7TgPinI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5uvZzPuxYX8/s72-c/PC310867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-4579913749786315057</id><published>2006-12-24T20:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T03:23:18.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cooking the bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My first time cooking this big fat bird. I've hunted like a gazillion recipes, but ended up not using any haha... I'm sharing my cooking thoughts here though, the main reason is because - the bird taste not bad, enough for the whole Bolton gang to finish it haha... Yayy... Merry Turkey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a bird, brine it in salt water, overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/123/334932583_a938e7b3a7.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand" height="169" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/123/334932583_a938e7b3a7.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Remove turkey from salt water, drain it, and rub with salt and rosemary.&lt;br /&gt;3. Prepare stuffing&lt;br /&gt;- Saute chopped onions and garlic.&lt;br /&gt;- Add in minced meat, salt &amp; pepper to taste.&lt;br /&gt;-Add in celery, apples, and tear bread into pieces.&lt;br /&gt;-Add in few scoops of chicken broth to make sure the stuffing is moistured.&lt;br /&gt;-Remove from it. Let cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/138/334932584_8407237f6e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand" height="189" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/138/334932584_8407237f6e.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Stuff the bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Place carrots, potatoes and celry on a baking tray. Pour in chicken broth. Place another tray on top of the vegetables, and put the chicken above it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/334932585_982380309f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand" height="204" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/334932585_982380309f.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Wrap the turkey with diamond foil, then bake it for 3-4 hrs depending on the size of the bird. Remove the foil on the last 40 minutes to give the bird a golden brown colour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/334932589_0cedc0e4d9.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="179" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/334932589_0cedc0e4d9.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tadaaa......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RZTCO8QIxuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PS14NgAeAnU/s1600-h/24122006266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013845847117973218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RZTCO8QIxuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PS14NgAeAnU/s320/24122006266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-4579913749786315057?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/4579913749786315057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=4579913749786315057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4579913749786315057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/4579913749786315057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2006/12/cooking-bird.html' title='cooking the bird'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OS4rwCJPsTc/RZTCO8QIxuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PS14NgAeAnU/s72-c/24122006266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-1021081008244937087</id><published>2006-12-22T04:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T23:39:57.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my planning plans</title><content type='html'>I was browsing Jac's blog and my cheeky boss well as usual, can't help my stick his head to anywhere which interests him, nothing unusual for someone with exceptionally high curiousity. Its been quite some time since I last compose entries in his blog. Thank me for that, our photoblog isn't going any further. Like the conversation I had with Omid yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann: What are your plans for Vancouver?&lt;br /&gt;Omid: Hmmm... So I've applied for some jobs in Vancouver, and Seoul as well, will see how it goes, will teach English maybe. Probably after Seoul, will head back to Bangkok. So Ann, what are your plans then?&lt;br /&gt;Ann: Ermm... I don't know, yet. But I'm planning to plan for a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know me, it's just so so hard for me to really think of what I wanna do, much less pack it up and start doing the things which I've planned. I really feel sorry for Jacob, for not doing the things that we've planned together. Maybe for the new year, I should start finish doing all the things which I've promised, instead of planning for new things which I doubt I'll ever march myself up to the starting line. I thought of listing a wishlist on the side bar, well... maybe a to-do list will be better lahh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big draft&lt;br /&gt;1. Complete the travelogue&lt;br /&gt;2. Photoblog&lt;br /&gt;3. Help Ruth plan her wedding&lt;br /&gt;4. Complete our second part of the journey - Indochina&lt;br /&gt;5. Pay bills on time&lt;br /&gt;6. will add on later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-1021081008244937087?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/1021081008244937087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=1021081008244937087&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1021081008244937087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/1021081008244937087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-planning-plans.html' title='my planning plans'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-7958734394124612723</id><published>2006-12-21T02:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T04:08:50.904-04:00</updated><title type='text'>water malaise</title><content type='html'>I haven't been watching the news. Bad thing that I didn't know how serious the flood is in the Southern part. Now that I know, I'm worrying sick. Soh is now in Segamat, the worst hit area. I never thought of things like this but, having your close ones in places like this. It just ain't good man. They've got no water, and I mean no water to drink, much less to bath. No food, no water = no food. Places got looted, and everywhere is a mess. He told me how water can rise in a matter of hours, and up til waist level, then covered the whole place up to the ceiling. Freaky though. Things like this sounded like dooms day to me. And even worse, u know your close ones are right in the middle of it, it just couldn't feel any better. I don't know, sigh... I miss Soh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-7958734394124612723?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/7958734394124612723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=7958734394124612723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7958734394124612723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/7958734394124612723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2006/12/water-malaise.html' title='water malaise'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-2352394063988220030</id><published>2006-12-21T00:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T03:04:28.762-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new turf</title><content type='html'>I've been moving around this few months. Finally, I ended up here - Blogger. I really am too lazy to transer all my previous entries here, well maybe I will...hmmm at least my Thai entries here.  Just hope, again, I won't end up at the wrong turf, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-2352394063988220030?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/2352394063988220030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=2352394063988220030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2352394063988220030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/2352394063988220030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-turf.html' title='new turf'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-5514102747456536062</id><published>2006-12-20T00:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T04:39:05.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my boss</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/329861927_57f9b5c658.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="287" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/329861927_57f9b5c658.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people, if you're wondering who's my boss, hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Boss, Happy Birthday!! New Year resolution 2007, pls refer to the above picture&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-5514102747456536062?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/5514102747456536062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=5514102747456536062&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5514102747456536062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/5514102747456536062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-boss.html' title='my boss'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-313759144602850195</id><published>2006-10-13T12:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T23:31:37.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back to my land</title><content type='html'>I'm back to my land. Life lessons learned. The lessons however, didn't go along well. It wasn't what I had expected. Long story cut short, I just felt that there are many other ways to help them. But using them in a money generating business and portraying them as human exhibits is indeed unacceptable, to me at least. I feel blessed, for being what I am and having what I have now. Having my family with me, even harder to describe the gladness in me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-313759144602850195?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/313759144602850195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=313759144602850195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/313759144602850195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/313759144602850195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2006/10/back-to-my-land_13.html' title='back to my land'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353769.post-116170247180291445</id><published>2006-10-02T12:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T23:30:47.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>awaits</title><content type='html'>Travelling is a bliss, or many would say a great enjoyment. To me, the anticipation gives even greater feel. Few hours and counting, I'm leaving on a jetplane and off to the land of smiles ( = , as the anticipation grows to realtime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353769-116170247180291445?l=plainjane3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/feeds/116170247180291445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353769&amp;postID=116170247180291445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/116170247180291445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353769/posts/default/116170247180291445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://plainjane3.blogspot.com/2006/10/back-to-my-land.html' title='awaits'/><author><name>ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630708928479285091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
