<?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-8057089840410797219</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:28:49.151+08:00</updated><category term='girl'/><category term='courage'/><category term='friday'/><category term='parents'/><category term='stand'/><category term='keith'/><category term='high'/><category term='resolution'/><category term='friend'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='appreciation'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>abc</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-1100919219679817354</id><published>2008-11-28T23:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:38:45.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keith'/><title type='text'>He Really Using His RIGHT BRAIN..</title><content type='html'>Busy with a friend's assignment on consumer perception towards online shopping. Tough task, have to figure the population size, and came out with a right number of research sampling frame......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then search through whatever search engine i ve got in mind to get the population number in Klang Valley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... i couldnt find........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i asked him sitting behind me..."Er, do you know what's the population number in Klang Valley?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "You explode the whole Klang Valley and the next day Newspaper will answer your question"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast and Accurate !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-1100919219679817354?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/1100919219679817354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=1100919219679817354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/1100919219679817354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/1100919219679817354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-really-using-his-right-brain.html' title='He Really Using His RIGHT BRAIN..'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-5107477419280813155</id><published>2008-11-09T21:06:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:41:33.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keith'/><title type='text'>Thanks Dear!</title><content type='html'>I'm in trouble and i just couldn't get my head out of it until i go home.... My room is face-lifted with new lamp, dressing table that i always wanted, a comfortable place where i can lean on and rest... My stress releases...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266653206261126994" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SRbpL-pd11I/AAAAAAAAAGg/XHxuAj2mdFc/s320/DSC02032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266652799897976658" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SRbo0U08P1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/xeP8ww0XHyk/s320/DSC02033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head was so heavy as if i was pressed by tons of stones until i sit on my dining table..... A small bowl of "dumpling" was specially prepared.... my stress releases.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266653522699121586" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SRbpeZeKc7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/eDca-ciozCs/s320/DSC01998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head was full of hatred until i lied on my bed ...... a full body massage was readily served.... my stress releases.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunger strikes because i spend whole day worrying until i went home...... dinner served ..... my stress releases....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266653888758885570" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SRbpztJnLMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/7ZHch7mMVR4/s320/DSC01972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to thank this person, no matter how bad am i, how fussy am i, even throwing tantrom to him unreasonably, he accepts them all. Thanks, Keith.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266654956131274626" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SRbqx1bBT4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/OQ7oCExBuUU/s320/DSC01986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry, i felt so bad that i teared off your notes today. and Thanks for forgiving me in such a nice way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when i see this small note, my stress releases.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266654520270460322" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SRbqYdttFaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Tp0cJP7asgQ/s320/DSC02001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-5107477419280813155?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/5107477419280813155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=5107477419280813155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/5107477419280813155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/5107477419280813155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanks.html' title='Thanks Dear!'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SRbpL-pd11I/AAAAAAAAAGg/XHxuAj2mdFc/s72-c/DSC02032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-6582869865460987328</id><published>2008-09-21T20:51:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:43:55.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><title type='text'>T.G.I FRIDAY- BOWLER'S SHOW TIME</title><content type='html'>Our Friday Bowling Nitez&lt;br /&gt;Place is overcrowded, so these fellows camwhores and posting while waiting :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZO_11oYgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6ELmU-Tz6ig/s1600-h/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248469274437640706" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZO_11oYgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6ELmU-Tz6ig/s320/IMG_0622.JPG" border="0" height="323" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monkey Keith with 2 Bags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZOwBbAHyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WTsHbaP9Ek4/s1600-h/IMG_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248469002669268770" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZOwBbAHyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WTsHbaP9Ek4/s320/IMG_0624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flower Joyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZOOlxJGAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/hyVOlKYXLrI/s1600-h/IMG_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248468428310255618" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZOOlxJGAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/hyVOlKYXLrI/s320/IMG_0593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ishhhh... fake champion bowlers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZN7h_uP5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZL8SK6VGQM0/s1600-h/bowling+nite+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248468100880154514" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZN7h_uP5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZL8SK6VGQM0/s320/bowling+nite+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shella, Alicia, Joyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZN1zk3YUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vMtoCWfv2LQ/s1600-h/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248468002520129858" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZN1zk3YUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vMtoCWfv2LQ/s320/IMG_0609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keith trying to be cool and shella- act duck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZMOe5xhoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zFR34MB_qWU/s1600-h/IMG_0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248466227444156034" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZMOe5xhoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zFR34MB_qWU/s320/IMG_0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow, so sweet sweet.. but vince, you fake smiling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZL7U3nqbI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lmBwbNBhxEc/s1600-h/IMG_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248465898333252018" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZL7U3nqbI/AAAAAAAAAFc/lmBwbNBhxEc/s320/IMG_0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No comment . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZLkI7BcxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FVLzy-VzCcc/s1600-h/IMG_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248465499989308178" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZLkI7BcxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FVLzy-VzCcc/s320/IMG_0644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith and Shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZKBKWe6FI/AAAAAAAAAE8/U5RhBEn7bZY/s1600-h/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463799565871186" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZKBKWe6FI/AAAAAAAAAE8/U5RhBEn7bZY/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Errr... don't know what she trying to do with the aquarium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZJk1hBqlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FdQsiE8Vrx4/s1600-h/bowling+nite+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463312936610386" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZJk1hBqlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FdQsiE8Vrx4/s320/bowling+nite+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 of us . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZJdmijNXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2xFLjqLqNbM/s1600-h/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463188657386866" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZJdmijNXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2xFLjqLqNbM/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Special ones, act frightened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248461065144305682" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZHh_1lCBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_s8pNpK98TQ/s320/IMG_0653.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Bowler Keith- so far the highest scorer in our group, that's y people making fun behind him, jelous, errrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248460685094389650" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZHL4Cnh5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hbtxCv3s3z8/s320/IMG_0641.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Bowler 1 Alicia.. She scores 88 marks for her first time, not kidding.. but....hehe..:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248459926878089282" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZGfvdw8EI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BuY73kpktg0/s320/bowling+nite+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Bowler Vince getting ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248458779603347346" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZFc9iJp5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/HNinY19twnE/s320/bowling+nite+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Posers, not Bowlers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Try to catch us there, every Friday Nite, Sunway Pyramid :) See you guys &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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-6582869865460987328?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/6582869865460987328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=6582869865460987328' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/6582869865460987328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/6582869865460987328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/tgi-friday-bowlers-show-time.html' title='T.G.I FRIDAY- BOWLER&apos;S SHOW TIME'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNZO_11oYgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6ELmU-Tz6ig/s72-c/IMG_0622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-221790151778789150</id><published>2008-09-20T20:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:44:20.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><title type='text'>my MAMA'S blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mommie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Just read your last-year-blog entry, and have your question answered&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小 女 人 杂 记 12 月17 日阴&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         今 天 老 大 很 开 心 打 来 告 诉 我 她 拿 到RM3，300 的BONUS。 过 了 不 久 又 很DEPRESSED 的 澄 清 只 是 区 区 的RM700。 我 反 而 开 心 她 没 有 获 得 如 此 高 的 待 遇。 我 不 想 她y 太 快 得 到 她 所 想 得 到 的。 按 部 就 班， 一 步 一 步 达 到 她 的 理 想 是 我 的 期 望。 况 且 我 也 怕 公 司 会 因 为 给 她 高 薪 而 对 她 施 加 压 力， 毕 竟 她 才22 岁， 刚 刚 达 进 社 会 大 门。 来 日 方 长！&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My replied: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Youngsters, mom, the higher we drop; the higher we bounce. I never scared of high expectation, on the contrary, i scared of people looking down on me, not given me enough opportunity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to show my capabality. Its not easy to get a right job now, i don't feel my passion anymore working with the organization, i am quiting, i believe many times that i have mentioned to you, mama. I dont feel involved in the company, the job scope doesnt fit into my expectation, and same goes to remuneration. Everytime i told u that i feel like changing job, you will stop me, i understand, you want your daugther be secured with the job, u think that the company is giving me enough for my loyalty, i understand, mama, such a kind person you are. But mama, let me decide for this one time, i ve slacked for somewhile (copywrite job doesnt come in, i work only few hours a day, seeing customers; doing robotic job; preparing documents that i am so familiar with; getting bored) and i think its time to revitalise my knowledge and do some good, i need to feel that minimal satisfaction to enlighten my existence. Don't worry, mama, i will be well on track.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         看 完 她 所 写 关 于FISHO 的COPYWRITE 才 发 觉 给 她 去BRISBANE 是 明 智 之 举！ 她 的 确 很有 干 劲 及 十 分 努 力， 我 的 确 为 她 感 到 非 常 骄 傲。（ 我 希 望 她 不 要 再 开 夜 车 赶 工， 却 记！〕 不 过 我 乃 担 心 会 不 会 太 快 太 顺 利 了 一 点， 怕 她 万 一 受 到 挫 折 会 不 会 泄 气。 总 之 希 望 她 只 要 能 从 工 作 得 到 满 足 感 及 享 受 过 程 就 足 够， 金 钱 不 能 代 表 一 切。 其 实 我 最 希 望 的 是 她 能 找 到 一 个 能 疼 惜 并 欣 赏 她 的 好 男 子 呢！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thanks for sending me abroad, the life experiences and skills that i have gained in Australia has wrapped me into a better person, especially writing. I promise to take care of myself and also sistas, dont you worry :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Also thank to your greeting and praying all these while, i finally found someone who can take care of me. Hope you like him as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         老 二 昨 天 也 打 来 告 诉 我 一 些 关 于INTERVIEW 的 事。 其 实 我 并 不 想 她 如 此 快 就 出 来 社 会 工 作， 毕 竟 家 里 并 不 急 着 她 找 钱。 我 希 望 她 能 再 读MASTER。 也 许 她 觉 得 学 历 会 对修 诚 产 生 压 力 吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Now that ali (老二) and i are taking MBA, your dream has finally comes true. Hopefully with the master degree, both of us can quickly adapt to a new career path so that ur burden releases. Also, mom, without you and papa, we will not able to walk this far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;偷 偷 看 了 老 大 的BLOG， 原 来 她 舆 老 二 也 常 常 会 闹 得 不 愉 快。 虽 然 我 知 道 这 只 是 相 处 的 一 个 过 程， 她 们 很 快 就 没 事。 不 过 我 还 是 在 这 里 奉 劝 她 两， 要 很 大 的 福 舆 缘 分 才 能 做 姐 妹， 要 好 好 珍 惜， 因 为 再 过 几 年 结 了 婚 就 没 像 现 在 可 以 朝 夕 相 处 了。 希 望 你 们 三 个 能 好 好 相 处， 互 相 扶 持， 互 相 鼓 励， 开 心 每 一 天， 记 得 要 珍 惜 福 分 哦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My Reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Once in a while-fighting is inevitable. As i mentioned, we are tightly bonded, you can rarely find sisters like us, caring for each other, sharing every available moment we have:) 都归功于你的管教呢 ：)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有 时 觉 得 时 光 过 得真 的 快， 我 的 两 个 女 儿 已 大 学 毕 业！ 我 很 欣 慰 上 天 对 我 两 都 不 薄， 赐 给 我 们 四 个 如 此 优 秀 又 漂 亮 的 宝 贝！ 经 济 方 面 也 从 没 给 我 太 大 困 扰。 我 现 在 的 心 愿 是 一 家 人 身 体 健 康， 开 开 心 心 的 渡 过 每 一 天。我 会 每 天 唱 题 祈 求 全 家 人 健 康， 快 乐， 全 家 人 都 有 一 颗 宽 容 的 心， 广 阔 的 胸 襟， 乐 观 及 积 极 的 对 待 人 生。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I wish you and papa the best of health also, enjoy every moment you have, go travel, explore life. Money is not a major factor at this age as we are all grown up. Love you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;daugther shella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-221790151778789150?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/221790151778789150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=221790151778789150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/221790151778789150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/221790151778789150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-mamas-blog.html' title='my MAMA&apos;S blog'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-2647134791902662685</id><published>2008-09-20T19:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:38:31.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Greatest appreciation to my MBA sponsors</title><content type='html'>Dear Dadddy &amp;amp; Mommie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         I couldnt sleep last nite because i was so excited about today's class. Trying to imagine how's my classmates are like, what kinda people i might meet for my career advancement and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Class started at 11:30am today and i still managed to wake up at 8:ooam even did i not sleep well yesterday. My thoughts were kinda puzzled, at one hand excited about my new identity (postgrad/MBA student, wow, bombastic); at the other hand worried that this whole course might not benefit me. Its because dad &amp;amp; mom, you are the one sponsoring, i don't even have saved this much money from my one-year-work. I am embarassed actually to admit that we (me and my sista-ali, attending the same course), at this age, working adults, still using my parents' money, we are guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Since I graduated from medical background, i felt a bit off track recently, dad&amp;amp; mom, i dared not tell, but its been bothering me for quite some while. My job scope no longer fits into what i had studied and expectation, i felt that my talent was not valued by anyone after since i graduated. I tried many ways, many ways, really to proof that i m capable to make money, to survive on my own, and even buying you two many many things to thank you, thank you for supporting me ever since i was borne. I struggled, i learned copywrite, i read marketing books, knowing that my science degree won't help me much in this country (the science environment is not built yet as far as i can see). Jobs come and go, pay checks have not grown, i still have to rely on you two, i am upset, really, but i am trying, dad &amp;amp; mom, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248074781840086466" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNToNWZDlcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/NRd4NH2Mq7s/s320/n518921035_641116_684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248074500261314306" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNTn89bcfwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qKprAXkTvkU/s320/n518921035_641125_1505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                         Mommie turning 50s this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;          Dad &amp;amp; Mom, you both are 50++, working more than 30 years to raise us. i swear that i neva, never has seen such devoting parents who work so hard, just only for the sake of the FAMILY. That's why we are so united, i feel the toughest bond among us, among me, ali, joy, jack and you two. The moments spending together, although we are not living under one roof, is even more precious. Now adding even more members, Keith, Vince and Mathew, I believe that they can also get influenced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;          Thanks again, dad &amp;amp; mom, four of us will study and work hard, one day, one day in not far future, you two will be proud of us, i promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-2647134791902662685?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/2647134791902662685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=2647134791902662685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/2647134791902662685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/2647134791902662685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/greatest-appreciation-to-my-mba.html' title='Greatest appreciation to my MBA sponsors'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNToNWZDlcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/NRd4NH2Mq7s/s72-c/n518921035_641116_684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-4440705866316531151</id><published>2008-09-19T17:32:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:42:53.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>Letter to Ivan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ivan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Thanks for standing by all these while even we are far apart. I am amazed to see you posting on the blog that you've created; and i am truly blessed to have this particular blog to keep the memories. If not, my life would just past like that with no sense of feeling, love and meanings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;        You describe our friendship as "its just like a dream" in the blog, i pondered. Its not just simply dream, Ivan, its real thing that we truly encounter and it has brought us to another stage of life. As you could remember, i always, always mentioned that my ignorance will one day ruin everything that i have created, and all my hard-gained work. Its not just an excuse, its confession, its the root for all sins that i've made.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;        That's no doubt that because of you, your presense in my last year study in Aus, i realised that peoples' encounters are such important, your presence means a lot to me, (i believe not only me, but every single ones passes through your life). I used to think that mankind relationships are so fragile, i used to bottle everything in my heart, because i don't think i can trust anyone in my life (except my lovely family and certain people), especially those years back in Brissie (bad things happened). Thank you, i just wanna tell u how important u were back then, you brought me to care group, putting life experiences and lessons into my head, the forgiveness after so many times i have offended you... I am really appreciated.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;          How's everything there?I am a bit off-track here, after all the late night studies and work, i actually have forgotten what i really want. It’s so ROBOTIC, and i lost all the senses for life. Until i read ur post, Ivan, Thanks, you reminded me that life is so much more, and relationships really do matter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247676334596933522" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNN90qvfx5I/AAAAAAAAADg/-szcl_VeuM8/s320/ivan" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Congratulations on your graduation, ivan;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Thanks, guru. I hope you doing well there, and keep in touch, pls, cant lose to rub off our friendship in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Note left in a dizzy evening while reading your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-4440705866316531151?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/4440705866316531151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=4440705866316531151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/4440705866316531151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/4440705866316531151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/letter-to-ivan.html' title='Letter to Ivan'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SNN90qvfx5I/AAAAAAAAADg/-szcl_VeuM8/s72-c/ivan' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-8963446985443989785</id><published>2008-09-16T19:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:43:13.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Thanks, Buddies Back Then</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Reading through my previous entries, i found that i was really blessed enough to have quite a number of supporting friends surrounded back then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really tough years back in Australia, i couldn't remember how i managed to walk through, but all these friends really have given me big helping hands. I swear to not letting these experiences faded by time, i am a creature of absent mind though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;strong&gt;Ivan, Cheryl, Eng Hua, Cecilia, Jasmine, Joanna, Mike, Juliet, Ivy&lt;/strong&gt; . . . a poem for you all as note of appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Great friends,&lt;br /&gt;the treasured serendipity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Gift wrapped with blessing,&lt;br /&gt;penetrates me a hefty dose of serenity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;An idle loafer,&lt;br /&gt;an idiot nobody who i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Is your presence changing me,&lt;br /&gt;fire my passion, lighten my existence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;With your maturity,&lt;br /&gt;you teach me plenty about life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And of your toughness,&lt;br /&gt;i know what to do in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thanks, my friends,&lt;br /&gt;a lifetime contract here for sign,&lt;br /&gt;driving our friendship to the world-without-end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All the best with your life and career,&lt;/span&gt; I miss you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-8963446985443989785?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/8963446985443989785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=8963446985443989785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/8963446985443989785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/8963446985443989785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/reading-through-my-previous-entries-i.html' title='Thanks, Buddies Back Then'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-845363701911346216</id><published>2008-09-14T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:43:26.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>Thanks, your presense means a lot to me!</title><content type='html'>Dear Hsiang Leng,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read through my entries during my toughest year in Australia, and i found this, my post and your reply...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot, dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your presense means a lot to me, your words are always couraging, the opened ears always when i needed, the purest friendship which is not polluted by any dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot, dear, for standing by for years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog entry dated May 20th, 2006:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a great chat with you,&lt;br /&gt;in where the time never due, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in a Saturday evening,&lt;br /&gt;while i was basking in the warmest beam. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my long lost friend,&lt;br /&gt;i know u’ll never lose with trend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your presence is a marvelous gift,&lt;br /&gt;a pack of prayerful bliss,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your look are still pure,&lt;br /&gt;and your words are real ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as days flew by,&lt;br /&gt;i see you growing, flying high.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was pleased,&lt;br /&gt;seeing your charming light,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if we are at different site,&lt;br /&gt;the dream we pursue is so alike,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i recalled, the very first’s flake,&lt;br /&gt;it was special how we met,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we have to do nothing, deliberate,&lt;br /&gt;as long as there is fate and faith,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gift wrapped you a pack of wills,&lt;br /&gt;and also i want a great hug from u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;friendship forever:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And your cute reply: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she e 1, she e 2,&lt;br /&gt;a gal who i met in chong hwa school,&lt;br /&gt;with lots of laughs,&lt;br /&gt;lots of tears,every moment together,&lt;br /&gt;we cherish…&lt;br /&gt;we r only 17 on tat yr,&lt;br /&gt;we gone mad with spm but ended with cheer,&lt;br /&gt;she e left on the following yr,&lt;br /&gt;spent her 18 in taylors,&lt;br /&gt;we care each other with open ears…&lt;br /&gt;until today, we are on our 21st,&lt;br /&gt;our love to each other is still so obvious,&lt;br /&gt;what can i say more to hv such a great friend like her?&lt;br /&gt;life’s a miracle,&lt;br /&gt;who knows who is hiding at the corner,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for whom it may concern to say hello,&lt;br /&gt;friendship is another application of love,&lt;br /&gt;yes it’s true that i miss u dear,will keep u in heart,&lt;br /&gt;from the 17th till forever…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, you are right, friendship forever:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-845363701911346216?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-2376658341376807608</id><published>2008-09-14T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:54:40.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0irHDDInI/AAAAAAAAACg/55wo6mrGgn0/s1600-h/draft_lens1938996module9169180photo_1208536722baby_smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245887264978051698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0irHDDInI/AAAAAAAAACg/55wo6mrGgn0/s320/draft_lens1938996module9169180photo_1208536722baby_smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0iljvXxMI/AAAAAAAAACY/zHb0BFOvMfE/s1600-h/55043995_bc51a8f7e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245887169600931010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0iljvXxMI/AAAAAAAAACY/zHb0BFOvMfE/s320/55043995_bc51a8f7e9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sparkling eyes,&lt;br /&gt;voloptious body line,&lt;br /&gt;WE have a baby soul with cutest smile,&lt;br /&gt;walk US to the fantasy paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tic tac toe today,&lt;br /&gt;series of animation tonight,&lt;br /&gt;we have a kiddie heart with BRIGHTEST light,&lt;br /&gt;access US to the TALLEST height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;chuck the funniest fun fries,&lt;br /&gt;even they screw your bodyline,&lt;br /&gt;forget about the lame girls' fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;life is just simple and nice,&lt;br /&gt;live it with no lies,&lt;br /&gt;KEEP the kid hidden in our mind! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/8057089840410797219-2376658341376807608?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/2376658341376807608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=2376658341376807608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/2376658341376807608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/2376658341376807608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/baby-talk.html' title='Baby talk'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0irHDDInI/AAAAAAAAACg/55wo6mrGgn0/s72-c/draft_lens1938996module9169180photo_1208536722baby_smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-6591112322635921042</id><published>2008-09-14T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T19:04:31.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stand'/><title type='text'>Stand Up, Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0nCbOI18I/AAAAAAAAADI/Q1UWRTgvQEA/s1600-h/lovelove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245892063576774594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="113" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0nCbOI18I/AAAAAAAAADI/Q1UWRTgvQEA/s320/lovelove.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love at first sight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and electrified,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always the smiling eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding the faith and dice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sketch the picture in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands, Hugs, and dive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dive down the aisle with crystal line,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He touches you like a baby and hold you tight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel safe in your territory and sleep tight at night. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245891627994302882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="154" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0mpEjLyaI/AAAAAAAAADA/3OXH5jAOBKM/s320/K3G68CA3WBCCYCANA08S2CAVYKWY0CAYGA034CAA0377YCAPFQ3NNCAFO8L4MCA3DB5J5CAE8UH6ACAZ61016CAKDPVNHCA47P4JLCAESA358CAL5OD5DCAFWGOWRCAJ6QW0GCAZY2DXJCAHXGYIMCACEJAA1.jpg" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oopppssss, yawn the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dream until you realise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is the darling-turned-tumor, not benign,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poisonous and ruin your life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sneaked out and waived goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked out with his bike,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0mN1cSI5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/HuzvRoUcPuk/s1600-h/K3G68CA3WBCCYCANA08S2CAVYKWY0CAYGA034CAA0377YCAPFQ3NNCAFO8L4MCA3DB5J5CAE8UH6ACAZ61016CAKDPVNHCA47P4JLCAESA358CAL5OD5DCAFWGOWRCAJ6QW0GCAZY2DXJCAHXGYIMCACEJAA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave you a penny to save his pride,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will never be the bride,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kick him out your mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crawl out from your dream line,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steak a bandage on the bleeding heart, try,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move on even with your shaky steps, its life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So girls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stand up with your steps tight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if the wind is not screwing right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the friends leave you aside,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your hard work is critisized,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if you left with no sense of pride,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the shabby soul by the side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stand up with your steps tight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are so not going to die!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-6591112322635921042?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/6591112322635921042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=6591112322635921042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/6591112322635921042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/6591112322635921042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/stand-up-girl.html' title='Stand Up, Girl'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0nCbOI18I/AAAAAAAAADI/Q1UWRTgvQEA/s72-c/lovelove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-418223525090231031</id><published>2008-09-14T18:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:46:44.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's day - my older entry in year 2007</title><content type='html'>I am looking with dismay,&lt;br /&gt;In the coming father’s day,&lt;br /&gt;My father is far away,&lt;br /&gt;Many words, rather keep than say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To present him a marvelous gift, find no way,&lt;br /&gt;I gathered my siblings and pray,&lt;br /&gt;May our father healthy and happy always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our father’s ache,&lt;br /&gt;Our father’s furrow engrave,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond, we dare not look,&lt;br /&gt;We, the kids keep store,&lt;br /&gt;Store our feelings in the room,&lt;br /&gt;We love our father dearly,&lt;br /&gt;We are craven, keeping it in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our father is strong and tough,&lt;br /&gt;He has four little monkeys who mess the tub,&lt;br /&gt;He spend his life to raise the cub,&lt;br /&gt;He pays all the expenditure, with no doubt,&lt;br /&gt;We take the money and run, to have fun,&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, that’s his sweat and blood,&lt;br /&gt;He smiles, and work hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot, daddy,&lt;br /&gt;We love you dearly,&lt;br /&gt;There is a room in our heart,&lt;br /&gt;A room full of your portrayal and love,&lt;br /&gt;We pass you the key on the day,&lt;br /&gt;To unravel our feelings and say,&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, happy father’s day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-418223525090231031?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/418223525090231031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=418223525090231031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/418223525090231031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057089840410797219/posts/default/418223525090231031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-fathers-day-my-older-entry-in.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s day - my older entry in year 2007'/><author><name>Shell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-3204402936288340058</id><published>2008-09-14T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:48:49.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>The earlier- new year resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0kAYzqXBI/AAAAAAAAACo/JloDlCE3jCE/s1600-h/S3RCBCAFBNNASCA7SNP5CCAFZUOCWCAK38H50CAWD61ZHCA00QL0XCA26AQB9CAIIX2N4CAUXHAF7CAHYEU3OCACIT38HCABJAVBSCAH1JMBGCAK641GACAMKRU57CAYCC772CAL2R3U4CA2AOSZGCAYNI221.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245888730034232338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0kAYzqXBI/AAAAAAAAACo/JloDlCE3jCE/s320/S3RCBCAFBNNASCA7SNP5CCAFZUOCWCAK38H50CAWD61ZHCA00QL0XCA26AQB9CAIIX2N4CAUXHAF7CAHYEU3OCACIT38HCABJAVBSCAH1JMBGCAK641GACAMKRU57CAYCC772CAL2R3U4CA2AOSZGCAYNI221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Make your choice,&lt;br /&gt;You are the master of your own fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No regrets,&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, future can’t relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polish every bit of your own,&lt;br /&gt;Turn your flaw into sparkling dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think big, aim high,&lt;br /&gt;seek assistance from the guiding lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be smart,&lt;br /&gt;Blur is only cute at start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression?&lt;br /&gt;Get replaced by firing passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No excuse,&lt;br /&gt;or you will no longer in use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set expectations,&lt;br /&gt;hitting them for appreciations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work out,&lt;br /&gt;Before diseases stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your daddy mommy hubby and siblings&lt;br /&gt;they are your dearest belongings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work hard less play,&lt;br /&gt;Beat yesterday by winning today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from mistake,&lt;br /&gt;Gain inspirational guide from suffering pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-3204402936288340058?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/3204402936288340058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_soa6CaVkgpc/SM0kAYzqXBI/AAAAAAAAACo/JloDlCE3jCE/s72-c/S3RCBCAFBNNASCA7SNP5CCAFZUOCWCAK38H50CAWD61ZHCA00QL0XCA26AQB9CAIIX2N4CAUXHAF7CAHYEU3OCACIT38HCABJAVBSCAH1JMBGCAK641GACAMKRU57CAYCC772CAL2R3U4CA2AOSZGCAYNI221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057089840410797219.post-6304468164431663953</id><published>2008-09-14T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T18:18:45.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Life, high five</title><content type='html'>Life is high&lt;br /&gt;when you sing your song loud&lt;br /&gt;and shake your head with the singing rhythm&lt;br /&gt;print the picture of whom you like&lt;br /&gt;and hug him to sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is bright&lt;br /&gt;when you walk with the speeding tempo&lt;br /&gt;imagine that your fats dripping off&lt;br /&gt;its alright to shout at the middle of the route&lt;br /&gt;insanity makes you high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise yourself, love yourself&lt;br /&gt;we live to be narcissist&lt;br /&gt;no one else would appreciate what we have done&lt;br /&gt;depression? get out of it&lt;br /&gt;just live by doin what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, high five&lt;br /&gt;filled with light&lt;br /&gt;see things bright&lt;br /&gt;live it high&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057089840410797219-6304468164431663953?l=shellashell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shellashell.blogspot.com/feeds/6304468164431663953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8057089840410797219&amp;postID=6304468164431663953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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