<?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-8014116247169700867</id><updated>2012-01-11T15:27:06.326+08:00</updated><category term='My interest'/><category term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><category term='Just Me'/><category term='SideDishes'/><category term='Cake and Desert'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='tag tag tag'/><category term='memory cherished'/><category term='agriculture product'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='My Little EAGLE'/><category term='stay at home mom'/><category term='photos'/><category term='Food Info'/><category term='Eating Out'/><category term='Snack'/><category term='wishes'/><category term='Tenom'/><category term='Cooking wit LC'/><category term='main dish'/><category term='Life&apos;s About'/><category term='everything else'/><category term='Lundayeh'/><category term='awards'/><category term='chicken'/><category term='Hollywood'/><category term='review'/><category term='tips and info'/><category term='Stamps'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>Life's About...</title><subtitle type='html'>almost everything &amp;amp; anything in between</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>183</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-511018116096342773</id><published>2012-01-11T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T15:05:22.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger went hiatus and surprise! I am a grandmother</title><content type='html'>Dear world,&lt;br /&gt;Here I am trying to explain myself why on earth I went hiatus.. again. It's another swing mode. I think if I ever going to have more children like our elders in the old days, I think I'll turn into somewhat ... lost in connectivity with my brain. Ha! what a word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just want to tell you that I just knew I had become a grandmother! *giggle* Indirectly of course since my eldest will only turn 7 this year. The westerner call it great-aunt no? But in our local language here, we call it grandmother as well. Yeah... my big family (dad's side) had this big gathering last christmas and I learnt that the eldest daughter from my eldest cousin (to be short... my niece) married and had a baby. How big is my family? My father have 11 siblings and he's the 7th. My grandmother is still healthy and strong (she only had trouble hearing and we need to shout whenever we talk to her). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then dear blogger, this granny needs a nap (^^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-511018116096342773?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/511018116096342773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=511018116096342773&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/511018116096342773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/511018116096342773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2012/01/blogger-went-hiatus-and-surprise-i-am.html' title='Blogger went hiatus and surprise! I am a grandmother'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-8428989796101341433</id><published>2011-06-23T08:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:29:33.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>Baby feeding blues with baby number two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Little Eagle was breastfed until he was one year plus. He was a natural feeder since I had no trouble at all while feeding him. He stopped drastically one day because I fell ill; really ill where I laid down on my bed for two days and barely eat. I think he just knew it that time and he basically drink his formula without any hassle (while before he was very..i mean VERY fussy about it). He even asked for the formula from his dad (dear hubby).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Earlier this year with second baby on the way, I had already decided to follow the path I had been doing with my eldest. Since I had the experience beforehand, I thought it would be more easy and smooth. At the first hour when my second was born, I fed him with breastmilk a.s.a.p. Unlike with my first which I spent the first few hours sleeping and indirectly caused the milk to came out late (poor little eagle). I had no problem at all until he was almost hitting two months old. Despite me trying every possible thing to make sure my journey fully breastfeeding him a smooth one, he was not cooperating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was easily distracted and had a bad appetite. My mom said it probably had to do with his tongue. Elders believed baby that loves to stick out their tongue and do the lick motion  every now and then is a natural bad eater. *sigh* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At three months, I raised up my white flag and gave him formula. At least I can make him drink his milk by putting the bottle/nipple in his mouth since he barely open his mouth to breastfeed hence whatever method I tried to make him to. A mother of three asked me why I did not pumped my milk. Alas.. didn't we need to be triggered by the baby feeding on us to produce milk? I tried but since baby is not interested with me, no milk produced*big sigh*. A cousin of mine said, baby's lack of appetite probably also somehow influenced by my own bad appetite while having him in my tummy (aka pregnant). Thinking back, I was tremendously had bad appetite until the last moment (delivering him). I ate only not to get hungry since I was carrying a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now almost hitting five months, baby number two fully feeding on formula along with a pacifier to soothe him now and then. Yup, in this battle... I lost to the formula. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt8Im65sahU/TgKV_QvaaOI/AAAAAAAADe4/iIMzu4zeJBE/s400/aaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621220198969927906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/8014116247169700867-8428989796101341433?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8428989796101341433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=8428989796101341433&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8428989796101341433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8428989796101341433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-feeding-blues-with-baby-number-two.html' title='Baby feeding blues with baby number two'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt8Im65sahU/TgKV_QvaaOI/AAAAAAAADe4/iIMzu4zeJBE/s72-c/aaaaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-8019904961215453147</id><published>2011-05-17T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T00:29:23.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Taboo and Fact of Labour Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ponder; I wonder if I am in my right mind to write about this! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While watching my endless dramas last night, I can't help but to smirk and smile when scenes on labouring took place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Years back when all I know about labour was through the television screen, I did  wondered how much the pain would be. Watching the woman(s) wailed, moaned and cried out loud gave me that scare feeling. However, I never really asked my mom (or any older lady in my life) how painful it actually will be as if it was a taboo to talk about that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So when I was delivering my first child, I foolishly copycat what I saw from the screen thinking what I saw on TV was the real deal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reality check; I was told by the nurses to SHUT UP! *grin*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Moaning, wailing and neither crying will help you throughout the labouring process. Yes, the pain was a killer (it isn't called labour for nothing) BUT isn't it wonderful that God created woman so we can actually withstand such painful and get through it. All those three mentioned acts will actually only drained your energy. But here's a tip given to do-it-right. It's like you're emptying your bowel and you're having it really bad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not sure how it goes at other places but the labour room in the local hospital here is sure a quite one! Well, almost all the time *wink*. Ah, and you're sure be known throughout the ward if you wail, moan and cry like the actresses in the drama. Yup, reality bites *smirk*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-8019904961215453147?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8019904961215453147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=8019904961215453147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8019904961215453147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8019904961215453147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2011/05/taboo-and-fact-of-labour-pain.html' title='Taboo and Fact of Labour Pain'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1916813880206597963</id><published>2011-04-17T21:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:16:48.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>BMI in Students' Report Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Health Ministry announced in the news today that BMI (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Body_mass_index"&gt;Body Mass Index&lt;/a&gt;) will be stated in student's school report card. It will help parents to know more about their children i.e either their children is overweight, normal or underweight. The minister said that parents should be able to consider if they should talk to a proper nutritionist regarding their child's health. He also said that school will be banned from junk food and all soda drinks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This, I look forward to! *grin*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A mother of a six year old I know insisted that her child was just slightly overweight when the poor child can't even tuck-in his shirt and from time to time, you can actually see he's having a slight difficulties by just breathing. Having an overweight child is one thing but insisting that your child is NOT is another thing. And for the record, the child is NOT slightly overweight. He is not chubby, he is f*t (I hate to say that out loud). I am not condemning them because he's.. you know. I have thought that probably the mother is in denial and that's why I think having your child's BMI stated in the report card will help a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for the "grin"... What could be better solution for teenage girls who refuse to eat or on DIEt just because they think they are fat (yes.. no typo here since real diet is a healthy thing). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another "grin" goes for no soda at school's canteen. Poor kids! *giggle* Oh by the way, I forgot to mention that the ministry also mentioned, no &lt;i&gt;Nasi Lemak&lt;/i&gt; (a rice meal cooked in coconut milk thus have high calories.. a Malaysian all time favourite breakfast) should NOT be sold at school canteen everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, hip-hip hurrah for banning junk foods sold at school canteen. By the way, can I make a suggestion? How about banning selling junk food anywhere within 100 meter radius from school? My inner-self yells, "Crazy! That's just too radical!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And said no-no to uncle motorcycle who sells &lt;i&gt;keropok&lt;/i&gt;, waiting for school children just outside the school gate. Oh hoo!! Poor kids! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My inner-self, "Glad I get to indulge on all those sodas and snacks in the 80-90s". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers now people and have a healthy life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-1916813880206597963?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1916813880206597963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1916813880206597963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1916813880206597963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1916813880206597963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2011/04/bmi-in-students-report-card.html' title='BMI in Students&apos; Report Card'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5945531125249116111</id><published>2011-04-14T00:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T01:12:10.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips and info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Idiot Guide for Man Dress Code:How to Dress to Impress other Man in FT Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This post I have to credit my brother for giving me the source :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;An ex-housemate during my uni era came to this tiny island and gave me a visit. We chatted while sipping drinks in one of the coffee shop for about one hour plus before I send her back to her hotel. She noticed that there quite numbers of men wearing coverall. She asked if they are all offshore (oil/gas related) workers (we did chat about that before too since the hotels' room in the island were fully booked by them and luckily my friend managed to squeezed-in in a budget hotel. It's better if you arrange early booking maybe one week prior to your coming. This island may be small but we are PACKED! hehehe). So, back to our topic, I answered, "No". This reminded me to something my lil brother used to tell me years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In this tiny island, there's a silent adoration on people whose following this dress code. Instead of sleek and clean clothed man, this is how to impress other men (and a double envy if you are a lady dressing like them).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What you need are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coverall &lt;/b&gt;~don't mind to clean those oil stains but it would be better if you had it ironed, and the colour is important for people can recognise (or assumed) which company are you attached to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Branded Safety Sunglasses&lt;/b&gt; ~ Yup, not just any fancy sunglasses ... and the bigger the better :P (so people can noticed it from afar). pssst! You have to wear this (if not where it should be) on your head like a head ban, or nicely folded in your upfront coverall pocket.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good Safety Boots&lt;/b&gt; ~ sorry sleek shoes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How accurate my tip is? I can guarantee you that you can wear the above and have lunch at our star hotel! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How come? Why? We have quite a numbers of offshore or/and gas/oil related workers in this island and their salary is in capital words as S.A.L.A.R.Y. Do I still have to translate this for you? ahahahhaa.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But in another perspective, simple working men (e.g mechanic and such; &lt;i&gt;yang pakai coverall lah&lt;/i&gt;) can be proud wearing dirty coverall, strolling in the town area. The thing only happened in this tiny isalnd... as I view it :-). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So hey ho!! Welcome offshore workers! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-5945531125249116111?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5945531125249116111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5945531125249116111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5945531125249116111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5945531125249116111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2011/04/idiot-guide-for-man-dress-codehow-to.html' title='Idiot Guide for Man Dress Code:How to Dress to Impress other Man in FT Island'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2046356562959327203</id><published>2010-11-18T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T09:55:43.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Me and my treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sister asked me to get back nagging here on the blog. awww... she had been missing my silly writing! *giggle*. Told her that due to my uncertain level of hormone, I better stay away from the blogging world or I just end up rant nonsensely since my brain just not can not think of a way to link a word with another word in order to create a fancy sentences (see how the effect had taken in full swing already?). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, as I browse around in the storage and extra room this morning, I sigh at myself and accepting the guilt I have on being a potential hoarder. How bad can I be? How many of you can browse your treasure aka junks in two small rooms? I relieved though knowing that half of the stuff were not belong to me (I am staying at my parents house you see). Yeah... I still own the other half! LOL!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is great! My potential hoarding behaviour can be the talk on the blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have problem on throwing my books and stationeries away. Yeah... I admit that. I love keeping them. They made me happy... but they made my mom unhappy. Mom said, "Throw or give away your stuff and books". I told her, "You get rid atleast half of your fabrics collection first (which she kept for years, keep on buying new one like once a month and shove it in the extra storage room)." See? It is in the gene! *chuckle*. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank goodness my sister-in-law did threw some of my stuff away earlier this year without me knowing (under the order from my husband of course). I was kinda bit of furious at first BUT then reality came to my sense later when I really never need them in the first place. Now I need strength to get rid of them myself.... "some" of it *sigh*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2046356562959327203?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2046356562959327203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2046356562959327203&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2046356562959327203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2046356562959327203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-and-my-treasure.html' title='Me and my treasure'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2884717291209720604</id><published>2010-04-18T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:39:16.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake and Desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>Cheesiest week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two birthdays was celebrated this week for three wonderful person. I was so full of excitement to bake cakes ( playing... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;, experimenting on new recipes). On Thursday, we did a simple double-birthday celebration for a dear sister, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and my BIG cousin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tom&lt;/span&gt;. Both birthdays were passed actually but the date doesn't really matter (a way of making excuse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I prepared a blueberry N chocolate cheesecake with special writing on top (their names in Korean writing since both are all-Korean's fan *hahaha*). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Let's hope no Hangul specialist sees this to notice if my word were wrong or not :P*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S8qyLx_QymI/AAAAAAAADdU/nZsGLVUk0B8/s1600/Picture+269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S8qyLx_QymI/AAAAAAAADdU/nZsGLVUk0B8/s400/Picture+269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461373413607131746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blueberry&amp;amp;Chocolate Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;any dare takers that would like to order cake from me? hahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then yesterday, me and Little Eagle celebrated my darling husband's birthday. It's supposed to be a surprise (although it's only between the three of us) but son had already spilled the bean by shouting from the door telling his dad (who was still opening the gate) that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mommy &lt;/span&gt;baked a SURPRISE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pumpkin Cheese Cake&lt;/span&gt; *sigh*.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S8qyLE-R_BI/AAAAAAAADdE/aZg70OdtoLg/s1600/Picture+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S8qyLE-R_BI/AAAAAAAADdE/aZg70OdtoLg/s400/Picture+275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461373401523420178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkin CheeseCake for hubby's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S8qyLSr7djI/AAAAAAAADdM/g4xSEyRKUAY/s1600/Picture+267.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I personally love the pumpkin cake more and I did again... play with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ingredients&lt;/span&gt;  to make this one out. Wohoo~~~ it's LC's secret recipe. *giggle*. Hubby love this cake the best too and so did son. I wonder if its because of the spices I used or the creamier but not milky taste that the pumpkin gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am thinking of doing a yam version next time... and I really need to work on my decorating skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful days ahead everyone :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2884717291209720604?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2884717291209720604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2884717291209720604&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2884717291209720604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2884717291209720604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/04/cheesiest-week.html' title='Cheesiest week'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S8qyLx_QymI/AAAAAAAADdU/nZsGLVUk0B8/s72-c/Picture+269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2961371722634880800</id><published>2010-04-04T19:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T20:45:40.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><title type='text'>Doing and learning something new now and then - Happy Easter -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The day started like my usual Sundays; woke up and prepared food for a later lunch-together at church after service/mass. I normally finished my cooking around 7am since I usually do the prep the night before just to make sure my Sunday morning more "relaxing" and organised :P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today... it's &lt;b&gt;Easter Sunday&lt;/b&gt; and it's just my luck to deal with the children this morning (with very much love of course *hehehe*). Before class started, they already started bugging me on the easter's eggs since one of the children's parents brought eggs to boil. Alas... since I was not told beforehand (and we never actually had decorated easter eggs before), I did not prepared for such event. I ended up buying some markers (sadly only available in black and blue) and had the big children wrote messages on the eggs to be passed on later to the congregation. The small children, which I handled however ended up whining cos they did not get to decorate the eggs. Next year children.... *I hope :)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8U_FEWGI/AAAAAAAADcs/XdERKDS52vY/s1600/Picture+259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8U_FEWGI/AAAAAAAADcs/XdERKDS52vY/s400/Picture+259.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456247648531273826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8Uab79BI/AAAAAAAADck/QkhihK-NN5Y/s1600/Picture+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8Uab79BI/AAAAAAAADck/QkhihK-NN5Y/s400/Picture+257.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456247638695080978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The end products... hahaha. If too pretty, people might don't want to eat them :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8VprXB6I/AAAAAAAADc8/8EvyFyLt_mM/s1600/Picture+264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8VprXB6I/AAAAAAAADc8/8EvyFyLt_mM/s400/Picture+264.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456247659966171042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some even have spelling error. Wondered if the receiver noticed? hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8VPidTOI/AAAAAAAADc0/WKyKJ9_WwFs/s1600/Picture+263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8VPidTOI/AAAAAAAADc0/WKyKJ9_WwFs/s400/Picture+263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456247652949511394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I actually wondered... &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;"what's with the bunny... the colourful eggs and Easter anyway?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Then hubby told me to make full use of the internet *hands down!!!*. After reading a few sites, I hereby made my own conclusion on the Easter eggs tradition. hahahha... It's nothing religously have anything to do with Easter. NOTHING... It's just an add-up to the festival. But apparently, in the four-season countries, Easter usually falls around spring and spring means a new life/ new start to most living things especially plants (hmm... something that can be relate to Easter because we have new life since Jesus died for us). &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is a symbol for new life for most animals while &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;rabbit or bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is one of the world wide known most fertile animal (you'll have dozens of them in a short time). And the reason to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;brightly coloured eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is again related with spring where colourful flowers bloom everywhere. But then... these were all a tell-tale conclusion from me. Better go read and make your own conclusion. hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for &lt;b&gt;Easter&lt;/b&gt;, Easter or also known as &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paskah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;in &lt;i&gt;bahasa (from the origin word &lt;b&gt;Pesakh&lt;/b&gt; in Hebrew) &lt;/i&gt;is one of the mentioned celebration in the Bible. Nothing was said about Christmas but Easter is there! However in the current world, people normally think that Christmas is the biggest and must-have celebration, which is not. It's also sad that "some" Christians (not a tell-tale reference) taking this matter lightly and abandoned Easter but made sure Christmas is BIG. Easter is a celebration of the resurrection of Jesus which also during the year of B.C. marked the day of the final plague (as in Exodus 12). Most churches still had it BIG and filled with festive-joyful events. Let's not just remember on the day He came to earth but most important that He died for our sins and then had a victory over death because if He's not, then our days ahead are just meaningless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2961371722634880800?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2961371722634880800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2961371722634880800&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2961371722634880800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2961371722634880800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/04/doing-and-learning-something-new.html' title='Doing and learning something new now and then - Happy Easter -'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S7h8U_FEWGI/AAAAAAAADcs/XdERKDS52vY/s72-c/Picture+259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2459638652157591286</id><published>2010-04-04T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:07:03.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><title type='text'>When he suggested food to eat (and we never had it before)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... (continue from: &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/signs-that-he-watched-too-much.html"&gt;Signs that he watched too much television&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Son: I want to eat baloney sandwiches  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note: I had to google to check the spelling... learnt that baloney is the American sausage but usually larger and sliced. And we learn something new everyday :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Son: Can I have pizza with pepperoni on top?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note: He nailed-on on recognising the pepperoni while my cousin mistaken it with the chinese pork sausage :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2459638652157591286?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2459638652157591286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2459638652157591286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2459638652157591286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2459638652157591286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-he-suggested-food-to-eat-and-we.html' title='When he suggested food to eat (and we never had it before)...'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4956234026618060676</id><published>2010-04-04T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:58:59.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><title type='text'>When he started to correct (or making comments) his mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... (continue from: &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/signs-that-he-watched-too-much.html"&gt;Signs that he watched too much television&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These days son made comments on how I cleaned up the house, how I drive and even how I dressed up. I even sometime think that he gone overboard with his vocabulary (example will be highlighted in purple). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cute? Well, depends on my mood of course. The after comment scenes were varied on how good my mood was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Comments from a barely 5 y.o + happy mom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; = mom laugh cos she thinks he's being cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Comments from a barely 5 y.o + cranky/tensed-mood mom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; = mom "told" him to &lt;b&gt;shut up&lt;/b&gt; and sit quietly (which usually happened when I got stuck-up with the heavy Friday afternoon traffic and son commented on how slow I drove, told me that I chose the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"wrong side of the road"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, commented me on how I missed the traffic light... and the list just can goes on).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Son once told me that I don't cute like the pink colour as well. He said, &lt;i&gt;"bunny is cute... you're not cute, mommy"&lt;/i&gt;. Well you might think that I should just let go off what my 5 y.o. little eagle said BUT you still won't feel so good when someone said ,"Mommy, you don't look pretty in that"... and you're wearing your fav pieces. Geesshhh... talk about THE NAKED TRUTH! I'll take white lies anytime... *giggle*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-4956234026618060676?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4956234026618060676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4956234026618060676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4956234026618060676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4956234026618060676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-he-started-to-correct-or-making.html' title='When he started to correct (or making comments) his mom...'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2540951976457457886</id><published>2010-03-22T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:11:07.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><title type='text'>When he talked like one</title><content type='html'>... (from: &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/signs-that-he-watched-too-much.html"&gt;Signs that he watched too much television&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Earlier this year, Little Eagle called my sister to report on his cousin, Abner (my sister's son), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oww, Mrs. Abner's Mom... Mrs. Abner's Mom... Look at your son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ring any bell on that line? It's the way the character in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Higglytown_Heroes"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Higglytown Heroes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; talked. *sigh*&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S6cX2KV3WXI/AAAAAAAADUE/yR20U-BRS44/s1600-h/Higglytown_Heroes_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S6cX2KV3WXI/AAAAAAAADUE/yR20U-BRS44/s400/Higglytown_Heroes_Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451352093211711858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2540951976457457886?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2540951976457457886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2540951976457457886&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2540951976457457886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2540951976457457886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-he-talked-like-one.html' title='When he talked like one'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/S6cX2KV3WXI/AAAAAAAADUE/yR20U-BRS44/s72-c/Higglytown_Heroes_Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-678920904773720698</id><published>2010-03-22T14:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:45:08.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><title type='text'>Signs that he watched too much television</title><content type='html'>When he talked like one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he started to correct (or making comments) his mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he suggested food to eat (and we never had it before)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he knew what comes after "Sorry-Sorry-Sorry-Sorry"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... (to be continued)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-678920904773720698?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/678920904773720698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=678920904773720698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/678920904773720698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/678920904773720698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/signs-that-he-watched-too-much.html' title='Signs that he watched too much television'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6547794174034768448</id><published>2010-03-19T12:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T13:04:07.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>A present that revived my past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, son received a portable video game as a gift from my husband's uncle (great uncle??). Son was so excited about it and played for around two hours straight. I was relieved however to learn that he actually managed to control his excitement when he told me that he's ready for bed. I thought we might encounter some fighting since he's so into it (tsk! I was so wrong).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, after son slept... no surprise what I did next. I took the video game and tried it out of curiosity to get to know what kind of games were in it. I smiled ear to ear to see the list of games that I used to play in the old days, played it of course and DIE!!! (kinda remind me how YOUNG I am now *tsk tsk*).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What games were there? Burger Time, Tankman, Ice Man, etc... Yup, all those that require nothing but you are being chased around by cute (and some nasty) villains that made you shrieked when they caught you doing your mission. Thinking back... SERIOUSLY!! How did these games de-stressed us? One can only wonder :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-6547794174034768448?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6547794174034768448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=6547794174034768448&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6547794174034768448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6547794174034768448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/present-that-revived-my-past.html' title='A present that revived my past'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3964489097112133313</id><published>2010-03-10T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:36:17.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips and info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>Eat according to ones blood type</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found an article that tells about this topic a few days ago. Do not ask me how I end up with it while browsing on the net  but I did. The article for me was interesting as I never know that these two things are related to each other. What's more interesting was to know that my blood type was a natural vegetarian. Through research made shown that people with blood type A (like me) do not tolerate animal protein well enough and the meat that we consumed will rot and ferment in our tummy *gosh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do you know your blood type? Check the article &lt;a href="http://www.runtheplanet.com/trainingracing/nutrition/bloodtype.asp"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to know what's good for you and what's to avoid. But a loving reminder to my fellow blood type A, do brace yourself to the looooooooong list of food to avoid. Those with type B are the luckiest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My own definition to "food to avoid": eat at small amount. (a way to give myself an excuse *hugs*)&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-3964489097112133313?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3964489097112133313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3964489097112133313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3964489097112133313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3964489097112133313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/eat-according-to-ones-blood-type.html' title='Eat according to ones blood type'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2942867607668583714</id><published>2010-03-03T15:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T15:43:25.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Was about to relax and smell the flowers but fainted along the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know it's already March but this "new" year had placed me into a super busy mode. Earlier, I basically trying to cope and re-arranged my schedule as my pre-schooler son now are attending kindergarten. Then later, we "had" to move out from our home to a new nest! Forced was very likely. As I was reluctant at the beginning since the idea of to pack and unpack was a SERIOUS business to me, my mom actually blackmailed me *sigh*. At the end, after my husband and I discussed about it (which we actually did not have much choice), we moved. After a month, I'm still in the process of re-arranging things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself giving new definition of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;storage room = a place to stuff your UN-necessary items until you get bored with them in the later 5 years and decide to throw them out after you FINALLY REALISED you can actually live WITHOUT THEM! &lt;/span&gt;Cleaning and filtering "treasures" aka junks that belongs to a big family was no easy job. I actually threw a pile of "treasures" that can almost fill in a whole rubbish collector truck. No kidding! To be exact, I filled in three trips of a small lorry. My brother laugh at the sight of the things we had/ have. Then I realised that we actually ARE potential hoarder :P. Now I 'm chanting to myself --&gt; Throw- throw-throw. Yup, need to be ruthless now&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/8014116247169700867-2942867607668583714?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2942867607668583714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2942867607668583714&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2942867607668583714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2942867607668583714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2010/03/was-about-to-relax-and-smell-flowers.html' title='Was about to relax and smell the flowers but fainted along the way'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1167240355331673716</id><published>2009-10-26T12:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:27:44.024+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>What drama can drove me into?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was re-thinking of getting myself a new hairclip last week. Re-thinking because I was considering of getting a haircut and my favourite hairclip had lost its grip. A new hair-do.. Make it short...perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I saw a "flashy" hairclip (or was it a hairpin?) in a recent drama. Me thinking--&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;!! Or perhaps, the guy who's holding the hairclip get my attention more?  LOL~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I dragged hubby to the shop... supposedly to get only one hairclip but I ended wit another shiny hair band and a simple set of hair pin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SuUjDSZzKtI/AAAAAAAAC9E/atKsfM0PVOw/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SuUjDSZzKtI/AAAAAAAAC9E/atKsfM0PVOw/s400/hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396758267860036306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And late nights watching dramas drove me to mid-night snacks.&lt;br /&gt;Was never a fan of PBnJ... but these days I found it's so comforting to munch on these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SuUjDM6g9eI/AAAAAAAAC88/ksE4k_g9yxw/s1600-h/snack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SuUjDM6g9eI/AAAAAAAAC88/ksE4k_g9yxw/s400/snack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396758266386642402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-1167240355331673716?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1167240355331673716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1167240355331673716&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1167240355331673716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1167240355331673716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-drama-can-drove-me-into.html' title='What drama can drove me into?'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SuUjDSZzKtI/AAAAAAAAC9E/atKsfM0PVOw/s72-c/hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7254905859352604293</id><published>2009-10-19T10:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T01:46:39.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>How to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/StvVPoI7oBI/AAAAAAAAC6g/4jGRAJ1CLSI/s1600-h/soy+bean+soup2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/StvVPoI7oBI/AAAAAAAAC6g/4jGRAJ1CLSI/s200/soy+bean+soup2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394139443155935250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&gt;Scene&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're cooking a ... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hmm, let see&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;--pumpkin porridge--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost ready... only need to add sugar&lt;br /&gt;You add in the sugar&lt;br /&gt;thought for a while... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hmm, perhaps a little bit more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add another heap spoonful&lt;br /&gt;taste... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O my! that's too sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add-in more water??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about adding some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cornflour&lt;/span&gt;(mixed well with some plain-boiled-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lukewarm &lt;/span&gt;*never HOT* water) to the cooking. Do not add it in straight away in floury form into the hot porridge/cooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cornflour &lt;/span&gt;can decreased the level of sweetness/ saltiness in your cooking&lt;br /&gt;Thus, it'll save your day....&lt;br /&gt;&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/8014116247169700867-7254905859352604293?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7254905859352604293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7254905859352604293&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7254905859352604293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7254905859352604293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-to.html' title='How to...'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/StvVPoI7oBI/AAAAAAAAC6g/4jGRAJ1CLSI/s72-c/soy+bean+soup2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6924510735557561052</id><published>2009-10-17T17:14:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:43:39.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>Fans Syndrome --&gt; Fanatic --&gt; Lunatic??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we're into a particular thing/hobby/activity etc, I wonder how do ones set the boundary to it? How do ones categorised it into like, love, crazy, fanatic etc. My loves/attractions towards things can come and go. Anyway, the degree of social acceptance probably measured and valued by your age and the society you're living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When some ladies found it's unacceptable for a young mom *cough* like me followed manga and anime, I found it more "disturbing" watching Indon's or Spanish sinetrons that lasted for more than a year which usually talk about beautiful women dealing with revenges in the families, pulling each others' hairs and teeth. Though romance is a genre that I would love as well, there's a limit to how much romance that I could handle, as well concluded my k-drama thingy which ended in 16 - 20 episodes. That's also why I usually opted for a romantic comedy and ended reading Shounen manga rather than reading soapy novels. I am not saying dragging-romantic love story is bad but it's just not my cup of tea. A nice story along with swords/blades/kunai-whatever ancient weapons that needed body movement skills... you'll see sparkles in my eyes. LOL~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I need to category myself, I would say I am just passing my times *wink*. A professor once told me not to do things half-heartedly (of course not referring to this topic *wink*) so you won't see me tossing the story I've been followed since ten years back. But I'm sane enough not to spend money buying Sharingan eye-contact lenses, nor dressed as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Naruto&lt;/span&gt;'s nor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nie Feng&lt;/span&gt;, nor woke up 3 am in the morning to catch a drama I missed. ermm.. wait, I did that with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hong Gil Dong &lt;/span&gt;*faint*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for now... if you want to discuss about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Naruto&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Piece&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nodame Cantabile&lt;/span&gt;, the ever so great &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pedang Setiawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Storm Rider &lt;/span&gt;(I am totally reffering to the book.. not the movie) or even the latest &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're Beautiful &lt;/span&gt;(the list could go on forever...), bring it on! I am all ears. It's better to discuss these matters than involving in a group of people talks/gossips about how much than darn old lady in a particular drama look so much like your lady neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Stm6Dut_PBI/AAAAAAAAC5w/VJsXMfLWJi8/s1600-h/stormm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Stm6Dut_PBI/AAAAAAAAC5w/VJsXMfLWJi8/s200/stormm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393546601996172306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, I am waiting for &lt;a href="http://www.thestormwarriors.com/phase2/en_main.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Storm Warriors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;film to be available locally. Hope I won't be disappointed by it just like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Storm Riders&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I know... such a weird combination of post title, content and ending *smirk*. Have a great weekend people.&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/8014116247169700867-6924510735557561052?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6924510735557561052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=6924510735557561052&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6924510735557561052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6924510735557561052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/10/fans-syndrome-fanatic-lunatic.html' title='Fans Syndrome --&gt; Fanatic --&gt; Lunatic??'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Stm6Dut_PBI/AAAAAAAAC5w/VJsXMfLWJi8/s72-c/stormm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7973453653903425499</id><published>2009-10-16T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:47:43.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>The Missing Nin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life was hectic these days. Trying to work out between house chores, reading and watching. I felt like I'm getting a smirk from some. *smile* NOO~~ I do NOT read soapy novels and watch news, thank you. I read mangas AND some other resourceful books. Bet you can guess what I'm watching on the TV ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting flu and cough for staying up late every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I took quite good care of others (read son and hubby) regarding what they should or should not eat if they're singing out the pre-flu/cold symptom, I don't really care what I did or eat if I were in that shoe. Enduring my ithcy throat, I CANNOT resist to the calling of my kimchi. Yup, a hot-spicy-salty-cold food is the best medication to sore throat. heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... did this post just sound nonsense? Maybe because it is. The missing nin had a bad sector in the head for the time being. Owh crap... Lost? Go and read Naruto, then you'll understand what I'm saying about the title.&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/8014116247169700867-7973453653903425499?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7973453653903425499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7973453653903425499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7973453653903425499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7973453653903425499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/10/missing-nin.html' title='The Missing Nin'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3562637728730289027</id><published>2009-10-06T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:58:03.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><title type='text'>Little Eagle &amp; Strawbery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While we were on holiday the other day, we had a quick stop at Kundasang's road-side market. I knew that the crops sold there were actually pricey than the norms but we need our stretch anyway after sitting still inside the car for more than 5 hours. Son then suddenly excitedly pulling me to a stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Strawberries mommy. Owh, I love strawberries"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(son is very good saying things like this... he even good at bribing... *sigh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SstZDYgnBuI/AAAAAAAACsA/F9gfl5E3YuY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SstZDYgnBuI/AAAAAAAACsA/F9gfl5E3YuY/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389499293732636386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SstZD-V_MoI/AAAAAAAACsI/PF0zBuRoKOM/s1600-h/P8240315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SstZD-V_MoI/AAAAAAAACsI/PF0zBuRoKOM/s200/P8240315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389499303888630402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hubby told son that real strawberries does not taste nice but son insisted to have them. So we bought  a packet (cost us RM5 which I think pricey enough consider that they actually farm it nearby).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, son really excited to eat his strawberries. We checked-in in a hotel in Kota Kinabalu night. Son prepared everything before he consume his strawberries. He washed them, dried them, bring them on the bed, sit properly on the bed .... took one and had a bite. He suddenly changed his look and said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mommy... this fruit is not nice.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I was the one who said "I told you so.." but hubby did. Yes, strawberries.... for me and hubby, it's a fruit that have a pretty name and pretty look but doesn't fit the taste. Guess what we did with the leftover... we threw them away. *sigh*... wasted the money!!&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/8014116247169700867-3562637728730289027?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3562637728730289027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3562637728730289027&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3562637728730289027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3562637728730289027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-eagle-strawbery.html' title='Little Eagle &amp; Strawbery'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SstZDYgnBuI/AAAAAAAACsA/F9gfl5E3YuY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3629180806851081312</id><published>2009-09-14T17:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:15:32.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>Sunday's Delight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I bought a bottle of fruit vinegar last week. Never tried one before. Since there were no other options (the ONLY other type on the market's shelf was an artificial vinegar *no no no*) and I really need a vinegar in my kitchen. So... I grab one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RV8dRtwI/AAAAAAAACq4/WTvZNnsUUg4/s1600-h/P9110519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RV8dRtwI/AAAAAAAACq4/WTvZNnsUUg4/s400/P9110519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381257673458169602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite pricey than my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;usual rice vinegar&lt;/span&gt;.It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sweet &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;less tangy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RWWqkIlI/AAAAAAAACrA/N4HCA0THKa0/s1600-h/P9110521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RWWqkIlI/AAAAAAAACrA/N4HCA0THKa0/s400/P9110521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381257680493224530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be used to make sushi rolls as well (the main reason why I grab it anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RWy4GzII/AAAAAAAACrI/BrtNLC_S1VI/s1600-h/P9130529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RWy4GzII/AAAAAAAACrI/BrtNLC_S1VI/s400/P9130529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381257688066215042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so I did made some kimbap. I haven't made any grocery shopping so am short of ingredients.  I ended with a "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeoneo and gyeran kimbap&lt;/span&gt;" (translation= salmon+egg rice rolls).&lt;br /&gt;Since the tangy taste was lesser than my usual rice vinegar, I had to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;double the quantity &lt;/span&gt;(ermm.. or could it be almost triple?? lol~~) of vinegar used but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;minus the brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-first-kimbap.html"&gt;my recipe on how to make rice rolls' vinegar&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon, we went to a playground by the beach and let Little Eagle played while hubby and I munched those snacks along with some green tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RXcJYWZI/AAAAAAAACrQ/3VkDkNR03vk/s1600-h/P9130536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RXcJYWZI/AAAAAAAACrQ/3VkDkNR03vk/s400/P9130536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381257699144522130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday was great after all&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/8014116247169700867-3629180806851081312?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3629180806851081312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3629180806851081312&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3629180806851081312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3629180806851081312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/09/sundays-delight.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Delight'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4RV8dRtwI/AAAAAAAACq4/WTvZNnsUUg4/s72-c/P9110519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1014515011302974776</id><published>2009-09-14T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T17:45:32.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything else'/><title type='text'>1 Merdeka Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What will you get from the government by simply being a "Malaysian babies" (born on Malaya's Independence Day-31 Aug)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a birthday card of 1 Malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4PAmsZ4yI/AAAAAAAACqo/PTJCs3_lCFg/s1600-h/P9130539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4PAmsZ4yI/AAAAAAAACqo/PTJCs3_lCFg/s200/P9130539.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381255107815531298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4PBCSiVKI/AAAAAAAACqw/gOHBxIYHatE/s1600-h/P9130538-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4PBCSiVKI/AAAAAAAACqw/gOHBxIYHatE/s200/P9130538-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381255115223225506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Both my younger sister and her daughter were born on this day and recently, I found this in the mailbox (they moved to KK so basically I'm checking most of their mails). This is the first time she got this kind of greetings (read.. card) -as far as I know-. They should posted a cake along right? hehehhe....&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/8014116247169700867-1014515011302974776?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1014515011302974776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1014515011302974776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1014515011302974776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1014515011302974776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-merdeka-wishes.html' title='1 Merdeka Wishes'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sq4PAmsZ4yI/AAAAAAAACqo/PTJCs3_lCFg/s72-c/P9130539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4533246377022724135</id><published>2009-09-11T21:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:28:11.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Peace to my heart.. Kimchi Ramen^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm still stress due to the MIA photos in my PC. Guess I switched off the power too soon last night. Plus, I deleted the photos from the camera as well (thinking that the photos were safe in the PC *sigh*). Got so many photos that supposed to be the source of my future blogging. And it all went down the drain.. urgh.. I mean banished in the PC. I got some great photos about Merdeka celebration at hubby's hometown, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;durian dalit &lt;/span&gt;(durians with red flesh.. so yummy) and some tarap's flesh (Eija.. no photo to show you now.. the fruit is almost out of season at the moment). hmm... now I really understood the meaning of "past tense". gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for now, let me share with you my favourite instant noodle for the time being. What can be else than Korean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramen &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kimchi &lt;/span&gt;flavour. hehehe... actually this is a favourite of me and son. We don't eat them everyday though. Its my idea of easy and comfort food.. ermm.. snack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SqpLUS2i29I/AAAAAAAACqg/xECN3Mg1x40/s1600-h/DSC00258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SqpLUS2i29I/AAAAAAAACqg/xECN3Mg1x40/s400/DSC00258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380195516877560786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yummy!!&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/8014116247169700867-4533246377022724135?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4533246377022724135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4533246377022724135&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4533246377022724135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4533246377022724135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/09/peace-to-my-heart-kimchi-ramen.html' title='Peace to my heart.. Kimchi Ramen^^'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SqpLUS2i29I/AAAAAAAACqg/xECN3Mg1x40/s72-c/DSC00258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5239828533385224769</id><published>2009-09-10T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:16:07.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>Blended Juice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I occasionally skip my full course vegetable intake especially if hubby worked extra hour and don't have meal at home. Me and son then have our doses of green/vegetable intakes by taking juice. My juice however doesn't really look like those you'll have at the restaurant/cafe... Probably because I blend everything in and I like to have those fibers along (yess... a way not to toss away the good fiber).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some relatives found the "look" of my so-called-juice did not arose their appetite and would rather just consume the fruits by eating them. I however found that by having it this way, I'll consume more. Not forgetting that I can say there's time I'll be too lazy to chew the fruit as a reason NOT to have them (esp. oranges... I had hard time with that kind of fruit.. urgh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For tea-time, I had a combo of&lt;br /&gt;1 star fruit + 1 tomato + 1 orange = 9 to 10 oz of juice + fibre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP5E_eqYuI/AAAAAAAACpE/AmBAeSl-Zkw/s1600-h/DSC00354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP5E_eqYuI/AAAAAAAACpE/AmBAeSl-Zkw/s400/DSC00354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369409044910596834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shared it with son&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP5EHLKKtI/AAAAAAAACo4/-dmv_gPpRQA/s1600-h/DSC00356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP5EHLKKtI/AAAAAAAACo4/-dmv_gPpRQA/s400/DSC00356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369409029796408018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's time I blended some slices of watermelon and broccoli. Son had them since he's barely one year old and he's used to the taste of vegetables (lucky me). These juices are great for hot days as well. Just put the fruits in the fridge prior few hours to blending/juicing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-5239828533385224769?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5239828533385224769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5239828533385224769&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5239828533385224769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5239828533385224769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/blended-juice.html' title='Blended Juice'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP5E_eqYuI/AAAAAAAACpE/AmBAeSl-Zkw/s72-c/DSC00354.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4920965164626625909</id><published>2009-09-09T13:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T15:33:54.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agriculture product'/><title type='text'>Vanilla Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is yet another late-due post. My PC's internet connection broke down so I really don't have the "spirit" to update my blog (along with numerous other reasons *sigh*). Anyway, my PC is now back in action so I hope I'll get moving along well and not be side-tracked by Facebook (I wish!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... anyone had ever seen a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vanilla tree &lt;/span&gt;before? Well, I don't until after I saw these few months back. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sqc-5FF2AuI/AAAAAAAACp4/YIcIwAdzA7I/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sqc-5FF2AuI/AAAAAAAACp4/YIcIwAdzA7I/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379337430257500898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My in-laws got the vanilla-babies and plant them in hubby's orchard. My in-laws were the one whose responsible to look after his/our (ehem...) small land in Sipitang, Sabah (Malaysia). Since the vanilla did not take much space to grow, they were planted between the rubber tress in our rubber's orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sqc-5VTDs_I/AAAAAAAACqA/fXyHuG8_CT4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sqc-5VTDs_I/AAAAAAAACqA/fXyHuG8_CT4/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379337434607891442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sqc-4e_kkkI/AAAAAAAACpw/jiKA1vTQIOg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sqc-4e_kkkI/AAAAAAAACpw/jiKA1vTQIOg/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379337420030644802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope these trees will grow strong and bear healthy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vanilla beans &lt;/span&gt;in the near future. I can't wait to do some hands on trying to make some vanilla extracts later. Which also means I'll have home-made vanilla extract to be added in my cakes and pastry soon. yay!!! Now, I wonder how long should I wait???&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/8014116247169700867-4920965164626625909?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4920965164626625909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4920965164626625909&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4920965164626625909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4920965164626625909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/09/vanilla-trees.html' title='Vanilla Trees'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sqc-5FF2AuI/AAAAAAAACp4/YIcIwAdzA7I/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7883871244010358366</id><published>2009-08-20T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:56:09.598+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>PPSMI done, next scientific calculator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My aunt came to pick up my cousins at my house last night after coming back from her suddenly-came-up-so-called-meeting between educators + some VIP from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ministry of Education &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MoE&lt;/span&gt;) and while my aunt had her late dinner at my home (food nor refreshment were served ~ so kasian the teachers ^^), we had a little chat about the previous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;PPSMI&lt;/span&gt;. Well yes.. this issue is outdated... its stalled already, abolished and all but I also want to say something oh! (seriously not my way of talking ~ hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my aunt shared on how relief she was (along with other teachers) when the ministry announced to abolish the system, which means she do not need to teach Maths in english anymore. I can understand for some teachers like my aunt, teaching in a foreign language that she did not mastered only adding up the stress level. Not forgetting some students who do not really understand the language as well. It created a stressed environment in the class. Yup, I would say kuddos to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;MoE &lt;/span&gt;for the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if only... IF ONLY they want to re-do/ review another system in the education world (like I call it)... I would really like to see the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;scientific calculator (SC) &lt;/span&gt;banished from the world of secondary students! Yes, I know it the IT era, everything must be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;IT or ICT &lt;/span&gt;based however...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once taught me to learn, understand and master (if possible) the basic skill before proceed with with the shortcuts. Shortcut made life easier but basic makes you understand why and when you need them. Students in our country do have to calculate without the help of helpful devices in primary school, but I personally don't think 6 years is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I always think about the cost of using this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SC &lt;/span&gt;since they don't came cheap. Ok, there are cheap ones but those usually don't last long enough. My FIL bought one for my SIL (cost around RM30+ ~among the cheapest, no brand one... FIL is a farmer) but it only lasted for a couple of months. Later, hubby bought a better one -read: cost more- for SIL to last. Can we imagine those parents that struggled just to get food on the table paying RM30 ++ for a single SC? (with the hope that it won't break down or need a battery until SPM finished)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;MoE &lt;/span&gt;abolish the using of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SC &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secondary School&lt;/span&gt;, I know I would stand up and clapping hand in-front of the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;current secondary schoolers &lt;/span&gt;- if you want to argue with saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Then how can we calculate things that involve tan, kos, sin, power-of etc??"&lt;/span&gt; -heard from experience.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bukan di rekacipta nih &lt;/span&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen and behold.... say hello to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;"BUKU SIFIR"&lt;/span&gt; ^^ and just a plain ordinary calculator and only can be used in Additional Maths paper 2. ~LOL~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extra&lt;/span&gt;~~~The advantage of Buku Sifir :&lt;br /&gt;- Cost around RM3 (with no brand like S*** or C**** so no need to show-off)&lt;br /&gt;- Require no battery&lt;br /&gt;- Can use to released your tension by slamming it to the table if you cant solve the maths problem but still be OK&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/8014116247169700867-7883871244010358366?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7883871244010358366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7883871244010358366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7883871244010358366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7883871244010358366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/ppsmi-done-next-scientific-calculator.html' title='PPSMI done, next scientific calculator'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-70304918506783600</id><published>2009-08-13T19:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:05:07.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agriculture product'/><title type='text'>Tarap</title><content type='html'>Tarap... it's a fruit. Probably unknown to most peninsular's. I love this fruit so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had these fruits sent by my FIL through hubby's friend. It's almost fruit season back in the main land. Hope we can feast on some during the holiday end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP3OapdY_I/AAAAAAAACow/XaxW6zxTQqA/s1600-h/DSC00344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP3OapdY_I/AAAAAAAACow/XaxW6zxTQqA/s400/DSC00344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369407007799206898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP3N1TgESI/AAAAAAAACoo/qLLz8fIcghg/s1600-h/DSC00343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP3N1TgESI/AAAAAAAACoo/qLLz8fIcghg/s400/DSC00343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369406997774995746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-70304918506783600?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/70304918506783600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=70304918506783600&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/70304918506783600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/70304918506783600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/tarap.html' title='Tarap'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SoP3OapdY_I/AAAAAAAACow/XaxW6zxTQqA/s72-c/DSC00344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5817552302879245564</id><published>2009-08-13T11:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:51:00.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Extra Tiny Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wondered why my home had more dust than ever. I get pretty tired of the cleaning. Mopping the floor, cleaning the sofas, tables and cabinets with rags... *sigh*. Hubby said it probably caused by earth work project ongoing at the airport nearby. I however sceptical about the idea since the dust that I found clinging on the windows and etc looked like small-micro-pins. Its white in colour instead of grey nor black like normal dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I accidentally saw something on my precious cobalt blue + gold thread curtain. My goodness!!! Shocked I found the gold thread had worn out and thus produce tiny segments of white grey dust-liked. My curtain was the culprit after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning, I had those curtains down.. changed it to the old curtain, put the precious curtain into a plastic bag and will be threwn later this evening. I was torn between of using the old curtain but health come first. Plus, I'm too tired to clean everyday. Guess now I have excuse to change my house curtain *smile*. But I will definitely take extra pre-caution on selecting the fabrics later. Now, should I stick with blue??? hmmm.......&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/8014116247169700867-5817552302879245564?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5817552302879245564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5817552302879245564&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5817552302879245564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5817552302879245564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/case-of-extra-tiny-dust.html' title='The Case of the Extra Tiny Dust'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4871825561517274747</id><published>2009-08-09T22:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T23:23:48.521+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stamps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>Stamps Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometime around 1986, I stumbled upon an old exercise book which belonged to my uncle. Inside, I found a collection collection of pretty coloured small papers (read ...stamps ^^). I asked my uncle if I could have them and he said yes. I kept it around and that's how my collection started to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eventually, my dad found out about it and started to bring home some stamps bought during his trip out of town. I also managed to persuade him to register me in the Filateli program by POS MALAYSIA for hmm.. I'm not sure for how many years. Dad was a collector himself but he preffered collecting coins and money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Up to this day, I'm not sure how much money I "wasted" to buy addition to my collection. I am lucky enough that hubby also understand my love on this thingy and bought me stamps from time to time. Yes, stamps will always be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERFECT &lt;/span&gt;souvenir for me. My collection is growing... but it's not that much ^^. For now, I'll be sharing some collection that are very dear to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7diSwHZEI/AAAAAAAACoQ/V31oO0jHgyQ/s1600-h/stamp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7diSwHZEI/AAAAAAAACoQ/V31oO0jHgyQ/s400/stamp1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367971387091149890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above:&lt;br /&gt;The very first collection I had passed from my uncle. I did asked him recently and he totally forgot about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7djJaXFZI/AAAAAAAACog/CO0aTB0XXS8/s1600-h/Petronas+Tower+SP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7djJaXFZI/AAAAAAAACog/CO0aTB0XXS8/s400/Petronas+Tower+SP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367971401763853714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above:&lt;br /&gt;A favourite Malaysian Stamp of mine (bought by hubby). Luckily the image of the Twin Towers can be captured by the scanner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7di_Gv8RI/AAAAAAAACoY/1u5vuzBx-Eg/s1600-h/prince+charles+%26+princess+diana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7di_Gv8RI/AAAAAAAACoY/1u5vuzBx-Eg/s400/prince+charles+%26+princess+diana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367971398997242130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above:&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. it's the late &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Princess Diana and Prince Charles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A stamp that cost me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM20&lt;/span&gt;. However I am glad I had one of this in my collection. I found this stamp hiding behind other things in a bookstore. How lucky I was to get them *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cousin suggested I frame all the stamps I had. I did.. but I took them out after a month or so. I was not happy to see those stamps framed. They felt distant! I need to "touch" my stamps when I look at them. *sigh* More sharing on stamps next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-4871825561517274747?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4871825561517274747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4871825561517274747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4871825561517274747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4871825561517274747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/stamps-collection.html' title='Stamps Collection'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7diSwHZEI/AAAAAAAACoQ/V31oO0jHgyQ/s72-c/stamp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2466681015524427630</id><published>2009-08-09T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:04:50.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><title type='text'>What happened if Little Eagle don't want to listen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7WQQRJAEI/AAAAAAAACoI/_b8E6oAvptc/s1600-h/11111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7WQQRJAEI/AAAAAAAACoI/_b8E6oAvptc/s400/11111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367963380605321282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The photo said it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I told son to stop playing with the cloth hanger but he just wouldn't listened. Later, he got himself stuck and called his mommy to released him from the cloth hanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on the other hand found this event so funny and was amused by it. I actually told son that "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mommy is not strong enough to let him free&lt;/span&gt;". Well, I did released him after 30 mins or so *giggle*. Now, son don't even want to be near the evil cloth hanger.&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/8014116247169700867-2466681015524427630?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2466681015524427630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2466681015524427630&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2466681015524427630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2466681015524427630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-happened-if-little-eagle-dont-want.html' title='What happened if Little Eagle don&apos;t want to listen?'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sn7WQQRJAEI/AAAAAAAACoI/_b8E6oAvptc/s72-c/11111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-9008231557892620992</id><published>2009-08-07T19:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:48:14.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snack'/><title type='text'>Express Snack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We have moments; craving for foods at some points. There's time I wanted to have steamed bun for snack but Labuan town is not really the place that offers you dining 24 hrs. To satisfy my snacking urge, I opted for express buns (pre-made bought at supermarket). They're cheap, taste good and you can have them anytime of the day. What so great about these products as well was they're also available in so many varieties esp for those who wants something with fibres and not just made out of plain white flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For tea-snacking today, I steamed some of the pre-made buns and prepare some chips for son as well. As you can see, the buns contained seeds e.g sunflower's seeds. Had them with a mug of milk tea... Life's good ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Snwgb7bJR4I/AAAAAAAACno/A3EM_S-UxQE/s1600-h/DSC00326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Snwgb7bJR4I/AAAAAAAACno/A3EM_S-UxQE/s200/DSC00326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367200520098891650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Snwgcd2jn_I/AAAAAAAACn4/WmaysDI8MQg/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Snwgcd2jn_I/AAAAAAAACn4/WmaysDI8MQg/s200/DSC00335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367200529340669938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So.. lets celebrate the innovation of food !&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/8014116247169700867-9008231557892620992?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/9008231557892620992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=9008231557892620992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/9008231557892620992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/9008231557892620992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/express-snack.html' title='Express Snack'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Snwgb7bJR4I/AAAAAAAACno/A3EM_S-UxQE/s72-c/DSC00326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3775923422041909375</id><published>2009-08-07T13:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:31:10.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SideDishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>Kimchi Jigae with Crabs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a while, I know *smile*. I had things to share but the laziness is up to the max. Now, lets share something nice with good thing (what else but food).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been craving (means nothing.. just wanna eat) for crabs and asked hubby to buy some. Normally hubby will take me to dine out for crabs but due to health condition of Little Eagle, plus the haze and you know what.. (read H1N1), I rather just prepare it at home. With &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM20&lt;/span&gt;, we actually had a lot!! We had a couple of servings ; had crabs for last dinner last night and for lunch today. Last night was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steamed Black Pepper Crabs&lt;/span&gt; (cooked 1/3 of the bought crabs). Later last night, I marinated 2/3 of the remaining crabs in Lee Kum Kee's light soy sauce and grated ginger, and shoved it in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this morning, I realised that I had one serving of &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/making-kimchi.html"&gt;Kimchi &lt;/a&gt;left in my fridge. So I cooked some of the marinated crabs into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kimchi Jigae with Crabs&lt;/span&gt;. Eating something salty+spicy+soury+sweet is very satisfying on a hot summer day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SnvBIeAObWI/AAAAAAAACnQ/XO0ZWMObdMM/s1600-h/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SnvBIeAObWI/AAAAAAAACnQ/XO0ZWMObdMM/s400/a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367095732179201378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The recipe was very simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir fry &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;1 cup of kimchi &lt;/span&gt;in a pan with dashes of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sesame oil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Add in some crushed &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;garlics&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Add in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;3 cups of water &lt;/span&gt;(let it boil)&lt;br /&gt;Add in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;crabs (or any seafood &lt;/span&gt;you fancy and vegetables)&lt;br /&gt;Let it simmer under slow heat for about 10 mins&lt;br /&gt;Add in seasonings (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU'RE DONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuffing myself with the stew and rice... *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lost for word&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SnvBJE2JPGI/AAAAAAAACng/YFJWD0x7rTI/s1600-h/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SnvBJE2JPGI/AAAAAAAACng/YFJWD0x7rTI/s400/a3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367095742605900898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the remaining crabs I steamed with dashes of crushed black pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SnvBInoMhgI/AAAAAAAACnY/YACLc7BGeYs/s1600-h/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SnvBInoMhgI/AAAAAAAACnY/YACLc7BGeYs/s400/a2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367095734762767874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lunch was GREAT ^^&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/8014116247169700867-3775923422041909375?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3775923422041909375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3775923422041909375&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3775923422041909375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3775923422041909375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/08/kimchi-jigae-with-crabs.html' title='Kimchi Jigae with Crabs'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SnvBIeAObWI/AAAAAAAACnQ/XO0ZWMObdMM/s72-c/a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4051466758215712023</id><published>2009-07-23T12:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:45:32.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>Trivia for Fun</title><content type='html'>Got these from a &lt;a href="http://thevoicewithindotnet.blogspot.com/2009/07/interesting-trivia-about-mimi.html"&gt;Lelen&lt;/a&gt;. Something to lighten the days ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 15px; padding: 8px; background-color: rgb(207, 207, 149); color: rgb(26, 10, 19); font-family: georgia,helvetica,trebuchet ms,verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="padding: 2px; text-align: center; font-size: 110%; background-color: rgb(223, 223, 165);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=Elcynthia&amp;amp;gender=f" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(223, 223, 165);"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about Elcynthia!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elcynthia was first discovered by Alexander the Great in India, and introduced to Europe on his return.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Research indicates that elcynthia will be attracted to people who have recently eaten bananas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elcynthia can't sweat!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women shoplift four times more frequently than elcynthia!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;By tradition, a girl standing under elcynthia cannot refuse to be kissed by anyone who claims the privilege.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elcynthia is incapable of sleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some hotels in Las Vegas have elcynthia floating in their swimming pools!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Without its lining of elcynthia, your stomach would digest itself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The patron saint of elcynthia is Saint Eugenie!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a snake is born with two heads, the heads will fight over who gets elcynthia!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl" method="get" style="padding: 4px; background-color: rgb(95, 95, 66); color: rgb(207, 207, 149); text-align: center;"&gt;I am interested in &lt;input name="subject" type="text"&gt; - do tell me about&lt;select name="gender"&gt;&lt;option value="f"&gt;her&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="m"&gt;him&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="n"&gt;it&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="p"&gt;them&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;input value="Go" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, I would like to check the pools in Las Vegas if I ever go there one day. Try to find myself floating in them. ehehe... Why don't you try yours?&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/8014116247169700867-4051466758215712023?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4051466758215712023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4051466758215712023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4051466758215712023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4051466758215712023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/trivia-for-fun.html' title='Trivia for Fun'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5593884602563775064</id><published>2009-07-22T10:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:18:15.008+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><title type='text'>Life is about.. Learning ; Deborah &amp; Barach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prior last three weeks, I was clueless on who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deborah &amp;amp; Barach &lt;/span&gt;are. Heard about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deborah &lt;/span&gt;but my knowledge about her whole history as stated in the Bible was almost nil. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barach&lt;/span&gt;? The only Barach I knew (literally) and heard of is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barach Obama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I prepared for my teaching lesson couple of weeks earlier though, I tortured my own rusty brain to learn, understand and get to know the HISTORY by heart. Yup, it's in our teaching schedule to teach history in Sunday School and the story of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonah and the whale &lt;/span&gt;was stale. Even smaller kids demanded more these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having a tough time learning this-rather-new-history (to self), I thought things would be just fine in class. Lesson was tough dealing when a bunch of super curious kids aged 7-12 and having to make 7 and younger aged kids to understand life in the middle east was no easy task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am thankful for the experiences. Later, I shared some funny things the kids told me with my husband. Those "innocent" kids did have lots to say and asked about their curosity. I could end up with an ensiklopidea by the end of the year *smile*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course now I knew who Deborah and Barach were. Life.. it's also about learning new things. Won't you agree? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Cor 12:9&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/8014116247169700867-5593884602563775064?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5593884602563775064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5593884602563775064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5593884602563775064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5593884602563775064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-about-learning-deborah-barach.html' title='Life is about.. Learning ; Deborah &amp; Barach'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2784313334314250411</id><published>2009-07-07T19:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:22:09.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>Away "Meditating"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be away from blogging for some time.&lt;br /&gt;Got a few things to be done, plus Little Eagle is having a slight fever *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;Have a long list of "things to do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finish my workpapers, letters &amp;amp; minutes.. (yes, SAHM also have paperworks)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find school for Little Eagle... (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aigoo&lt;/span&gt;.. mommy's little eagle is preparing to "fly")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continue my online class (abandoned it for quite some time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read mangaS (muahaha...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catching/ finishing up all the dramas and movies that had stayed in my CPU/ shelves for months... (sorry Rin-chan! this time I WILL watch them *tehee*)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Well, I guess that's all. It may looked short but do not let my list fools you. Except for #2, all of the above mentioned needs PLURALS action. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ganbante &lt;/span&gt;to myself!!! \(^o^)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I will continue "farming" at FB. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;later! xoxox&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/8014116247169700867-2784313334314250411?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2784313334314250411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2784313334314250411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2784313334314250411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2784313334314250411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/away-meditating.html' title='Away &quot;Meditating&quot;...'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3837896316783068777</id><published>2009-07-02T13:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T00:04:28.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SideDishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips and info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>Home-made Burgers</title><content type='html'>I am trying recipe(s) from&lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-book.html"&gt; the book I am borrowing from my Mo&lt;/a&gt;m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that keen with burgers but my bro asked to make it for him and so I did (good sister huh? *giggles*). Bought a kilo of minced beef (RM15.90 per kg)  and I managed to prepare the patties twice. First attempt, mom &amp;amp; bro had lunch. Second time, I just prepared the patties (while it still fresh-red coloured).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After prepared the meat, asked my dad to stop by at my house to pick up the pre-made patties, I cooked our portion and later... hubby, me and son had ours with rice for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Making the patties&lt;/span&gt; (the below mixture can make up to 8 patties)&lt;br /&gt;All ingredients in a mixing bowl.&lt;br /&gt;fresh beef should be red in colour (notice mine??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 gm minced beef&lt;br /&gt;1 onion (finely minced)&lt;br /&gt;garlics (according to liking)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cups of &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-sun-dried-tomato-cheap-quick.html"&gt;sun-dried tomatoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white pepper (upon liking)&lt;br /&gt;1 tbs turmeric powder&lt;br /&gt;1tbs all purpose flour (or seasoned flour like Kentucky)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cups of coriander (finely sliced- upon liking... some people don't like the smell)&lt;br /&gt;dashes of light soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;some salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxElcjYmMI/AAAAAAAACh0/QZ6j_Weac6I/s1600-h/DSC00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxElcjYmMI/AAAAAAAACh0/QZ6j_Weac6I/s400/DSC00047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353729467147131074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after mixing it with clean hand&lt;br /&gt;the yellowish colour of the meat is a result of using turmeric powder...&lt;br /&gt;not because the meat gone bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxElLPSqQI/AAAAAAAAChs/vzwLntEU3OM/s1600-h/DSC00048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxElLPSqQI/AAAAAAAAChs/vzwLntEU3OM/s400/DSC00048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353729462499453186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;making the salsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 red capsicum (finely diced)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 yellow capsicum (finely diced)&lt;br /&gt;2 tomatoes (finely diced)&lt;br /&gt;1 tbs Worcestershire Sauce&lt;br /&gt;-mix all together &amp;amp; done-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxEk8uxEAI/AAAAAAAAChk/WjouCJdPn90/s1600-h/DSC00052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxEk8uxEAI/AAAAAAAAChk/WjouCJdPn90/s400/DSC00052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353729458604937218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;placing the pre-made meat &amp;amp; salsa into containers for pick-up by dad ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCYPGTZrI/AAAAAAAAChc/Qrk8Y_oSbLw/s1600-h/DSC00054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCYPGTZrI/AAAAAAAAChc/Qrk8Y_oSbLw/s400/DSC00054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353727041173939890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tips:&lt;/span&gt; Cook yours the way you like them-rare, medium, well done...- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;make sure the patties' diameter is bigger than it should be before placing them on the grill. Meat tend to shrink and although you can press the down while cooking it (like the burger vendors did)... you'll actually squeezing the juice out as well and you'll end up with DRY PATTIES!! Well.. unless you love them dry.. what ever ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cooking our portion for dinner (on my &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-toy-in-kitchen.html"&gt;magic cooker&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCXxUQFUI/AAAAAAAAChU/RRrlz7FHgcU/s1600-h/DSC00069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCXxUQFUI/AAAAAAAAChU/RRrlz7FHgcU/s400/DSC00069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353727033179379010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cooked patties.. smells nice!&lt;br /&gt;To serve as burger, you can add mayo to the salsa and put it on your burger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCX8xDcxI/AAAAAAAAChM/GgtsHQRLhVI/s1600-h/DSC00073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCX8xDcxI/AAAAAAAAChM/GgtsHQRLhVI/s400/DSC00073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353727036252975890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had them with steamed brown rice, cooled sliced cucumbers, and &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/making-kimchi.html"&gt;KIMCHI&lt;/a&gt;... its so... good!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCXgR8V7I/AAAAAAAAChE/be6rf95tahQ/s1600-h/DSC00100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxCXgR8V7I/AAAAAAAAChE/be6rf95tahQ/s400/DSC00100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353727028606293938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the other hand.. I found Capsicums/ Bell Peppers are really expensive these days.&lt;br /&gt;These two cost me RM5!! now... I am thinking to grow my own.. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxElo8nBCI/AAAAAAAACh8/O4hjIJ4nzwg/s1600-h/DSC00043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxElo8nBCI/AAAAAAAACh8/O4hjIJ4nzwg/s400/DSC00043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353729470474159138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Cooking &amp;amp; Eating!!&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/8014116247169700867-3837896316783068777?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3837896316783068777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3837896316783068777&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3837896316783068777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3837896316783068777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/home-made-burgers.html' title='Home-made Burgers'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkxElcjYmMI/AAAAAAAACh0/QZ6j_Weac6I/s72-c/DSC00047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-290941334993008492</id><published>2009-07-01T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:25:51.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>Free book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love free stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt-Ikk7OyI/AAAAAAAACg8/AhXEoYl6X2U/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt-Ikk7OyI/AAAAAAAACg8/AhXEoYl6X2U/s200/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353511267782572834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt-IVPXO0I/AAAAAAAACg0/lRbyPwKse8A/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt-IVPXO0I/AAAAAAAACg0/lRbyPwKse8A/s200/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353511263665601346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What even better than getting some books (hard-cover).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the cookbook is not for me. I am only "borrowing" it from my mom. hehehe... Dad's company (he work for the company..not like he owned them) distributed books (courtesy of Reader's Digest?? hmmm...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Eagle was so lucky to get the "1001 Science Questions Answered" and Mom said the cooking book is for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However.. sadly Mom can't read english, so I am the so-called-holder of the book for the time being. hehehe~~ yup, my sister was quite jealous of me. Still .. the book in my possession now is only on borrowing terms... ~~sad ^^!&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/8014116247169700867-290941334993008492?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/290941334993008492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=290941334993008492&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/290941334993008492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/290941334993008492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-book.html' title='Free book'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt-Ikk7OyI/AAAAAAAACg8/AhXEoYl6X2U/s72-c/DSC00064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4333647333364909454</id><published>2009-07-01T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:58:25.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>Making Sun-Dried Tomato, cheap &amp; quick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt1Vn7tNpI/AAAAAAAACgs/Bf0LtHGbdpU/s1600-h/1+tomato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt1Vn7tNpI/AAAAAAAACgs/Bf0LtHGbdpU/s200/1+tomato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353501596417078930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sun-dried tomatoes can be quite expensive. So why not making them yourself? It's so easy and I did not even dried them under the sun. I had my oven "drying them" up for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut the tomatoes in wedges, and lined them inside a baking tray.&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;option: you can also sprinkle some sea salt on the tomatoes but I preferred mine salt-free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat them up for 30 mins at 200 deg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt1VAvDR8I/AAAAAAAACgc/wfUiRgAYrF4/s1600-h/1+tomato+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt1VAvDR8I/AAAAAAAACgc/wfUiRgAYrF4/s200/1+tomato+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353501585895016386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After 30 mins, let them cool for a while. Take them out, put them inside a bowl and dash on some oil (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;olive oil if you want the Europe taste or just use any oil in your kitchen -I used sesame oil.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;). There you have it.. a home made sun dried tomatoes ready to be used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why bother? Sun-dried (hmm.. should I say oven-dried instead&gt;&gt; ??) tomatoes had more sweetness since most of the water content was dried out (personal theory... hehee~~) during the drying process. But I guess you can still just use your fresh tomatoes as it is if you think preparing it is a hassle.&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/8014116247169700867-4333647333364909454?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4333647333364909454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4333647333364909454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4333647333364909454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4333647333364909454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-sun-dried-tomato-cheap-quick.html' title='Making Sun-Dried Tomato, cheap &amp; quick'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Skt1Vn7tNpI/AAAAAAAACgs/Bf0LtHGbdpU/s72-c/1+tomato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1540868164012587828</id><published>2009-07-01T10:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:01:17.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Lost &amp; Found</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I posted about my experience volunteering on the ship before. You can read/ re-read it &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-doulos.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Guess what, doing my so called "spring cleaning" a few days ago... I found these *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkrNyThLCfI/AAAAAAAACdk/C6wsDm55H6E/s1600-h/doulos+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkrNyThLCfI/AAAAAAAACdk/C6wsDm55H6E/s400/doulos+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353317371199818226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkrNyJwSU5I/AAAAAAAACdc/t_L65GgC7wU/s1600-h/doulos+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkrNyJwSU5I/AAAAAAAACdc/t_L65GgC7wU/s400/doulos+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353317368578855826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So you shall serve the Lord your God, and He will bless your bread and your water. And I will take sickness away from the midst of you" ...Exodus 23:25&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-1540868164012587828?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1540868164012587828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1540868164012587828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1540868164012587828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1540868164012587828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost-found.html' title='Lost &amp; Found'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkrNyThLCfI/AAAAAAAACdk/C6wsDm55H6E/s72-c/doulos+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-611719013831737744</id><published>2009-06-29T09:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:43:17.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>Side-Tracked</title><content type='html'>It was a busy weekend and I am so relief its over. Hubby had a friendly non-professional football/soccer match yesterday and I decided to bring along &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Eagle &lt;/span&gt;to cheer him. However, since field used for the match was next to a playground and open food court (at Pancur Hitam, Labuan beach)... you can guess what me and son were doing instead*giggle*. By the way, thanks to some advices/infos from a blogger friend, &lt;a href="http://reptoz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Willie&lt;/a&gt;... I decided to play around with my digicam. Let's just say I'm in the mood for it ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnB7-KNQI/AAAAAAAACZc/0TfOLXD1w3g/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnB7-KNQI/AAAAAAAACZc/0TfOLXD1w3g/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352571071361594626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnBptCQTI/AAAAAAAACZU/IYTTW2Z7xMA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnBptCQTI/AAAAAAAACZU/IYTTW2Z7xMA/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352571066457932082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnBWI3x5I/AAAAAAAACZM/wIuMPaPcuNg/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnBWI3x5I/AAAAAAAACZM/wIuMPaPcuNg/s400/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352571061205976978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnAwy7-HI/AAAAAAAACZE/d7YL4r2CDpY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnAwy7-HI/AAAAAAAACZE/d7YL4r2CDpY/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352571051181865074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkghNzIWe2I/AAAAAAAACYc/BMSKBiiE92c/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkghNzIWe2I/AAAAAAAACYc/BMSKBiiE92c/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352564678077086562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkghNad8xcI/AAAAAAAACYU/D46j-vgyS3Y/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkghNad8xcI/AAAAAAAACYU/D46j-vgyS3Y/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352564671456789954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgjHUl2YeI/AAAAAAAACYs/fuME7KkJ7_8/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgjHUl2YeI/AAAAAAAACYs/fuME7KkJ7_8/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352566765823353314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkghOHnqS8I/AAAAAAAACYk/Sot_5i60W4I/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkghOHnqS8I/AAAAAAAACYk/Sot_5i60W4I/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352564683577117634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we did went to cheer for Hubby about 10 mins before the game finished *smile*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Eagle&lt;/span&gt; cheered for his daddy and at the same time commenting about the tree, the people, why there's no monkey on the tree.. etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgjI_0WHnI/AAAAAAAACY8/ZzTrRxEBh54/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgjI_0WHnI/AAAAAAAACY8/ZzTrRxEBh54/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352566794606747250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgjInUgn5I/AAAAAAAACY0/AF4cJG5gFp0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgjInUgn5I/AAAAAAAACY0/AF4cJG5gFp0/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352566788030766994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy your Monday!!&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-611719013831737744?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/611719013831737744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=611719013831737744&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/611719013831737744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/611719013831737744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/side-tracked.html' title='Side-Tracked'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkgnB7-KNQI/AAAAAAAACZc/0TfOLXD1w3g/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3172168146215281574</id><published>2009-06-26T16:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T13:00:05.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>Giler Tag daripada KadusMama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkTcd25AETI/AAAAAAAACYM/ufSOw0g8joc/s1600-h/flower.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkTcd25AETI/AAAAAAAACYM/ufSOw0g8joc/s200/flower.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351644662731903282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Di "cop" oleh si &lt;a href="http://kadusmama.com/2009/06/giler-tag-from-nessa.html"&gt;KadusMama&lt;/a&gt;. Ini adalah post pertama saya dalam bahasa melayu. sila ambil perhatian bahawa slang negeri turut digunakan dalam penulisan di bawah (ayat skema sungguh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag Yang Pertama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bekas kekasih saya adalah : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;seorang yang baik tapi tiada jodoh.. hihi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2. Saya sedang mendengar : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wish You My Love&lt;/span&gt;.. lagu korea lah. apalagi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3. Mungkin saya patut: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;belajar bahasa mandarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4. Saya suka : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;banyak benda... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5. Sahabat-sahabat baik saya : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;baik-baik belaka (macam tiru dari si KadusMama saja nih ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;6. Saya tak paham : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;kenapa orang boleh tipu di siang hari. Ingat saya bodoh sangat ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;7. Saya kehilangan : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;kawan yang sangat baik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;8. Ramai yang berkata : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;masakan saya sedap... (ini namanya "masuk bakul angkat sendiri")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;9. Makna nama saya : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;rasanya pernah diberitahu tapi dah lupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;10. Cinta itu adalah : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cinta saja....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;11. Di suatu tempat, seseorang sedang : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;berfikir.. berfikir... dan terus berfikir.... (mau makan apa kan lepas ani?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;12. Saya akan cuba : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;jadi lebih baik dari hari ini (ahh.. malasnya ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;13. Ayat SELAMANYA membawa maksud : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;selagi saya boleh ingat ... hehe (ini untuk orang pelupa seperti saya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;14. Telefon bimbit saya : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;berwarna pink dan jenama sony ericsson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;15. Bila saya terjaga dari tidur : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;saya cari telefon bimbit untuk tengok jam berapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;16. Saya paling meluat apabila : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mmm... sudah lama saya tidak rasa meluat. dah lupa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;17. Pesta/Parti adalah : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sesuatu yang menyeronokkan kalau saya bukan penganjur, dan disertai dengan makanan yang sedap2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;18. Haiwan yang paling comel yang saya pernah temui ialah : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;anak arnab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;19. Peringkat umur yang paling menyeronokkan bagi saya ialah : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tak dapat pilih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;20. Hari ini : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;hari yang baik.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;21. Malam ini saya akan : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;22. Esok pula saya akan : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pergi menyanyi dan menari dan mengemas (banyak benda lar..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;23. Saya betul-betul inginkan : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;anak perempuan (doakan ya... ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;24. Ketika anda lihat wajah anda di hadapan cermin pagi ini : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;belum lihat cermin dari pagi tadi (percaya atau tidak?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;25. Pusat membeli-belah atau arked permainan : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tentu sekali pusat membeli belah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;26. Makanan Barat atau Jepun : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dua-dua pun ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;27. Bilik yang terang atau gelap: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;bergantung kepada aktiviti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;28. Makanan segera adalah : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;makanan yang boleh dimakan sekali-sekala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;29. Ayat terakhir yang anda katakan pada seseorang? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Ok boss (merujuk kepada suami saya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag yang kedua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; 1. Apakah perasaan anda sekarang? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tenang dan gembira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2. Saya nak makan?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pencuci mulut yang sedap (Joy.. saya rindu dengan Triffle semalam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3. Saya tak suka? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hmmm... makanan yang tidak sedap dan wayang yang melalut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4. Impian saya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pergi melancong ke ... huhuhu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5. Haiwan yang saya tak suka?  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;yang berbadan panjang seperti tiub. sila bayangkan sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;6. Saya harapkan?&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; saya dapat mengendali lebih banyak perkara tanpa stress!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;7. Jika boleh putarkan masa? s&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;aya mau menikmati kehidupan yang dulu-dulu sekali lagi. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BEST and no regret!! &lt;/span&gt;(ai... tercakap english pula)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;9. Handphone saya adalah sebuah? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pembantu peribadi saya.. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;10. Saya pernah bercinta sebanyak? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;hmm..cinta monyet pun kira sekali ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;11. Kawan-kawan saya? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pun baik-baik belaka (walaupun kadang-kadang membengongkan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;12. Pernah dikhianati? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sudah tentu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;13. Apa yang hendak anda lakukan terhadap orang yang mengkhianati anda? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;apa best ah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;14. Siapa yang anda nak Tag? si &lt;a href="http://adr3h.blogspot.com/"&gt;Herda&lt;/a&gt;, si &lt;a href="http://naniekk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mareq&lt;/a&gt;, si &lt;a href="http://nayden79.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adora&lt;/a&gt;, si &lt;a href="http://yuns-life.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sastrie &lt;/a&gt;dan tentu sekali mangsa kegemaran saya dalam kategori tag-tag.. si &lt;a href="http://crisda79.blogspot.com/2009/06/tag-dari-elcy-lagi-dan-lagi.html"&gt;Eija&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://crisda79.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga bergembira menyiapkan tag ini. hehee... Selamat bergembira di hujung minggu.&lt;br /&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/8014116247169700867-3172168146215281574?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3172168146215281574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3172168146215281574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3172168146215281574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3172168146215281574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/giler-tag-daripada-kadusmama.html' title='Giler Tag daripada KadusMama'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkTcd25AETI/AAAAAAAACYM/ufSOw0g8joc/s72-c/flower.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4611382439015098336</id><published>2009-06-25T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:24:54.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Bargain Skill? NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How good is your bargaining skill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago, I persuaded my sister (whose around for holiday) to go shopping for some shawls with me. I needed fourteen (14) of them and NO, I did not need them for myself. A junior needs those shawls for a dancing presentation so I offered them to buy it since they do not have time to hunt for it downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ei.&lt;/span&gt;.. you know how to bargain ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sister:&lt;/span&gt; No... I would be happy even if the '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tauke&lt;/span&gt;' (shop owner) willing to give me 30 cent discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maa&lt;/span&gt;~~ me too la. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aiseh&lt;/span&gt;... what ever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st Scene of self-humiliation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the shop... chose some shawls with price tag RM4.90 each. Then me and my sister tried to try our bargaining skill... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;konon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Mmm.. can we get discount for these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shop-girl:&lt;/span&gt; How much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Mm... RM4.50?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shop-girl:&lt;/span&gt; ah?? I give you RM4 lar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;2nd Scene of self-humiliation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at some fabrics with price-tag RM9.90 per meter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me (semi-whispering to my sister):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uuih&lt;/span&gt;... do you think I can reduce the price to RM9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indian shop-owner suddenly talking at my back:&lt;/span&gt; I'll give you RM8 per meter.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aigo&lt;/span&gt;... I should have not tried making a fool of myself attempting something that's really NOT ME. hehehhe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, the so-called rules to bargain (as I read from CLEO) is you should reduce the price as low as you can. But in my case, its the shop owner/ assistant were the one who reduced the price for me. My mom laugh to our story and said that we're terrible. What ever....*smile*&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/8014116247169700867-4611382439015098336?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4611382439015098336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4611382439015098336&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4611382439015098336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4611382439015098336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/bargain-skill-not.html' title='Bargain Skill? NOT'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6263059365624060632</id><published>2009-06-24T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:30:30.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agriculture product'/><title type='text'>Tenom Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1wEXpN6I/AAAAAAAACWE/hlsp5HHr8FI/s1600-h/1+kopi+tenom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1wEXpN6I/AAAAAAAACWE/hlsp5HHr8FI/s200/1+kopi+tenom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350546563471587234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tenom, my mom's hometown which is for me, one of the greatest place to be. I can remember vividly the smell of the air, which in the morning filled with the aroma of local coffee. My childhood memories filled with the aroma of these beans. Processing our own beans after harvesting it from the trees around my grandparent's house was somehow my usual routine when I was small. Oh yes... that's include grinding it manually. Now the trees were gone and those left only the ones that still grow at the orchard (which was far from grandpa's house). My young cousins do miss a lot nowadays ^^ since now, we mostly get our product from the stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1wUUOTiI/AAAAAAAACWM/RS4yIMwgXj8/s1600-h/1+kopi+tenom+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1wUUOTiI/AAAAAAAACWM/RS4yIMwgXj8/s200/1+kopi+tenom+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350546567752207906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During our last visit to Tenom, hubby insisted on getting some fresh coffee powder from the weekend open market (known as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamu&lt;/span&gt;). Unfortunately we had to go back to Sipitang (to my in-laws) ASAP, so I asked my sister to buy it for me. Sadly, I missed the havoc during the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tamu&lt;/span&gt;... We had our 200gm of freshly-coarsely-grind coffee for just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM6 &lt;/span&gt;(about US$1.70).. yes it's terribly cheap. If only you can smell the aroma^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1wtJDdwI/AAAAAAAACWU/ysC1DcU_JlQ/s1600-h/1+kopi+tenom+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1wtJDdwI/AAAAAAAACWU/ysC1DcU_JlQ/s200/1+kopi+tenom+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350546574416246530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tenom's folk love their coffee so much that they'll have coffee even for lunch when its hot (though I am not a "heavy drinker", am more a tea person^^). At any events that take place at mom's home-village, Kg. Baru Jumpa, things would be so wrong without serving this beverage especially to the old folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1w4b8lEI/AAAAAAAACWc/HdtW-WmU7ak/s1600-h/1+kopi+tenom+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1w4b8lEI/AAAAAAAACWc/HdtW-WmU7ak/s200/1+kopi+tenom+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350546577448277058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now... anyone care to join me for a cup of black coffee?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-6263059365624060632?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6263059365624060632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=6263059365624060632&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6263059365624060632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6263059365624060632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/tenom-coffee.html' title='Tenom Coffee'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkD1wEXpN6I/AAAAAAAACWE/hlsp5HHr8FI/s72-c/1+kopi+tenom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3134004263611919619</id><published>2009-06-23T23:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T10:33:13.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SideDishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>Making Kimchi</title><content type='html'>They say, if you did not made it the first time, keep on trying. hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I actually succeed in making/ fermenting .. korean favourite dish.. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kimchi"&gt;KIMCHI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I tried making it once, but I failed. I am quite lucky with the kitchen goddess and usually ended up with good food even at first attempt but I guess the kitchen's goddess is somehow making some sort of 'boycotting' *giggle*. Clueless on the reason "WHY I failed", I stop making attempt re-doing this dish. Plus, hubby kept saying korean food was tasteless which lead me to think, "does not worth the effort to try making it again". Well until after the latest meet with my sunbae (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;korean word for senior&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;a href="http://rinmonogatari.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rin-chan&lt;/a&gt;, at Grace Point, Sembulan *wink*- the salad and the dumplings were nice (forgot the name though...help me here &lt;a href="http://rinmonogatari.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rin-chan&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ah.. thanks Rin-chan, the dumpling was "Kimchi Mandu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hubby managed to persuade me trying making it again. And so I did. Guess what, the red-sauce for fermenting the kimchi tasted just like the "salad-dressing" at Grace Point, Sembulan. You can find lots of Kimchi making recipe, but I found &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eatenintranslation.blogspot.com/search/label/korea"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Of course I adjusted the amount since I was just making a small batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKloC6NXI/AAAAAAAACVM/fgpJwa1O4NA/s1600-h/1+kimche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKloC6NXI/AAAAAAAACVM/fgpJwa1O4NA/s200/1+kimche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350428736325563762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKla-3kcI/AAAAAAAACVE/78FcPp9iEeE/s1600-h/1+kimche+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKla-3kcI/AAAAAAAACVE/78FcPp9iEeE/s200/1+kimche+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350428732818952642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After three days inside my fridge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKlO_XyNI/AAAAAAAACU8/iI3K-BXnuxw/s1600-h/1+kimche+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKlO_XyNI/AAAAAAAACU8/iI3K-BXnuxw/s200/1+kimche+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350428729599838418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKkxB8wHI/AAAAAAAACU0/lJy6605uW9k/s1600-h/1+kimche+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKkxB8wHI/AAAAAAAACU0/lJy6605uW9k/s200/1+kimche+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350428721557586034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even though it stated in most recipe to just put it aside &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on the counter &lt;/span&gt;for three days or so to allow fermentation process (before putting it inside the fridge), the super hot weather in Labuan would spoil it for good. So after mixed the red-sauce &amp;amp; cabbage together and leave it on the counter for 2 hours, I put them straight  into my fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, as to the answer WHY I FAILED the first time. I guess it must be the salt I used. You should NOT use iodised salt to make them (I used them on my first attempt since I did not find any sea salt and thought... salt is salt.. which is not). Do use &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sea_salt"&gt;SEA SALT&lt;/a&gt;. I'm terrible with my chemistry so do not ask me why. Just follow the rules stated ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight, we had kimchi fried rice for dinner along with baby kailan &amp;amp; raw tomato salad as side dishes. It's meat-free-night ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkDtQiDNBMI/AAAAAAAACV0/fyC5Y52Q8W8/s1600-h/1+kimchi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkDtQiDNBMI/AAAAAAAACV0/fyC5Y52Q8W8/s200/1+kimchi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350537225590080706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkDtQ4Ch4bI/AAAAAAAACV8/heZ9hGJUKY8/s1600-h/1+kimchi+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkDtQ4Ch4bI/AAAAAAAACV8/heZ9hGJUKY8/s200/1+kimchi+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350537231492833714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-3134004263611919619?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3134004263611919619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3134004263611919619&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3134004263611919619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3134004263611919619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/making-kimchi.html' title='Making Kimchi'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SkCKloC6NXI/AAAAAAAACVM/fgpJwa1O4NA/s72-c/1+kimche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-717917183688756705</id><published>2009-06-10T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:17:25.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agriculture product'/><title type='text'>The Old Ciku Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During the short visit to my grandparent's house (mom's side) last weekend, I noticed that it's almost fruit season in Tenom. Even the durian tree bears fruit. However, still need to wait for months to enjoy the sweet fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the ciku tree that grows next to my grandparent's house, it's been there for a very long time. Mom recalled that the tree had been around since 40 years or more. That means its older than me. But even in its old age, the tree still gives lots of fruit. I don't know how long will the tree last, but I hope it'll still be around in years to come. If only the fruits were ripe during our visit, then Little Eagle can enjoy the natural sweetness from mother earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFp8oQZI/AAAAAAAACRc/iscHLhtSs7U/s1600-h/DSC00180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFp8oQZI/AAAAAAAACRc/iscHLhtSs7U/s400/DSC00180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345638714429686162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFsRC0bI/AAAAAAAACRk/u4Pw9MxmDc4/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFsRC0bI/AAAAAAAACRk/u4Pw9MxmDc4/s400/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345638715052183986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFQoS4NI/AAAAAAAACRU/7J_V5KIwjm8/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFQoS4NI/AAAAAAAACRU/7J_V5KIwjm8/s400/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345638707633512658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFJGdwWI/AAAAAAAACRM/Urf6HFTd47k/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFJGdwWI/AAAAAAAACRM/Urf6HFTd47k/s400/DSC00178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345638705612570978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There goes the ciku. I however are not a die hard fan of this ciku fruit from this tree because it's SOOOO... sweet. Seriously sweet, I'm not kidding. hehehe... the rest of the family however love it.&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/8014116247169700867-717917183688756705?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/717917183688756705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=717917183688756705&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/717917183688756705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/717917183688756705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/old-ciku-tree.html' title='The Old Ciku Tree'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Si-GFp8oQZI/AAAAAAAACRc/iscHLhtSs7U/s72-c/DSC00180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7147943138432830301</id><published>2009-06-08T00:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T11:07:04.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lundayeh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>Lundayeh's Wedding Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Attending a Lundayeh's feast at a Lundayeh's village will not be completed if you do not spend some time under the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sedayan&lt;/span&gt;" (english translation= tent) which traditionally made from bamboo, some planks of woods and big canvas. However, these days you can also see some used modern 'pasang-siap' tent which you rent from a tent renting companies and even a mix of both (modern &amp;amp; traditional).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food normally laid out on the table (I wonder why the house-flies normally are not around during feast like this). It's a mix of everything and you can eat all you can. They'll even re-fill the side dishes for you if you ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To the Muslims guest attending a non-muslim's wedding, please notice that there's a special tent with food specially made just for you (of course prepared by Muslims as well). The specially assigned area normally placed at the front, near/next to the bride &amp;amp; groom's "bersanding" seat. It's important so you won't be shocked with the "normal-feast food" on the other's tables ^^ which usually consist of pork, pork and more pork ^^ (boiled, cooked in dark soya sauce, sweet &amp;amp; sour etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lundayeh's wedding feast rarely served liquor. I actually have NOT been to/heared any of Lundayeh's wedding serving them. Atleast not during the day time. So those whose planning to "hit the spin around channel", you might saved it later okies!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSXgGt_I/AAAAAAAACPc/qavoe6SF2UU/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSXgGt_I/AAAAAAAACPc/qavoe6SF2UU/s200/DSC00084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344618586025932786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSPtfKmI/AAAAAAAACPU/hTNFrnny0f4/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSPtfKmI/AAAAAAAACPU/hTNFrnny0f4/s200/DSC00083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344618583934577250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The above photos were the only photos taken by me during the lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest were taken by a new photographer I assigned^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSs107sI/AAAAAAAACPs/IE3-dYhZ4cc/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSs107sI/AAAAAAAACPs/IE3-dYhZ4cc/s200/DSC00120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344618591754186434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSXBlQAI/AAAAAAAACPk/Ar5Ty88bAKs/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSXBlQAI/AAAAAAAACPk/Ar5Ty88bAKs/s200/DSC00098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344618585897910274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Luba Tinga&lt;/span&gt;" translated as "Wrapped Rice" (the hard version) and a bowl of clear soup. The rice grains used for the wrapped rice was a good one with nice fragance. I forgot the name of its type...aigo~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;more info: &lt;/span&gt;some Lundayeh or Lunbawang (especially from Sarawak) might call &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Luba Tinga &lt;/span&gt;as &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nuba Tinga&lt;/span&gt;. It's the same thing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Wrap Rice~ it's not that I can't cook it, but I can not mastered the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;wrapping skill &lt;/span&gt;instead since you have to do it while it's piping HOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; and the elders mentioned that the way your wrap a rice will affect its taste. In other words, bad wrapping skills will end up with bad taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;happenings during eating time. Those are my uncles... yup! even the old one ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivnZpUXoOI/AAAAAAAACP8/S4_X1qKUIFM/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivnZpUXoOI/AAAAAAAACP8/S4_X1qKUIFM/s200/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344619810579259618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmS20tQNI/AAAAAAAACP0/uLFSPH3tecc/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmS20tQNI/AAAAAAAACP0/uLFSPH3tecc/s200/DSC00126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344618594433843410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivnZ_3VkFI/AAAAAAAACQM/xbXM14Jeq9A/s1600-h/DSC00159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivnZ_3VkFI/AAAAAAAACQM/xbXM14Jeq9A/s200/DSC00159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344619816631504978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_w4OiV5I/AAAAAAAACQk/_gChpPCElJs/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_w4OiV5I/AAAAAAAACQk/_gChpPCElJs/s200/DSC00138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344787335485740946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_w_dV_ZI/AAAAAAAACQc/Osc9xy8ZolA/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_w_dV_ZI/AAAAAAAACQc/Osc9xy8ZolA/s200/DSC00137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344787337426894226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_xdTdT9I/AAAAAAAACQ0/lNGQ9F4rE5U/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_xdTdT9I/AAAAAAAACQ0/lNGQ9F4rE5U/s200/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344787345438494674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_xKd_w-I/AAAAAAAACQs/dPlj8Pm-kkI/s1600-h/DSC00139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Six_xKd_w-I/AAAAAAAACQs/dPlj8Pm-kkI/s200/DSC00139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344787340382421986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, introducing the photographer of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivnZ7yJ6gI/AAAAAAAACQE/4xN3yLnpHpk/s1600-h/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivnZ7yJ6gI/AAAAAAAACQE/4xN3yLnpHpk/s200/DSC00157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344619815536028162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a self-portrait of&lt;br /&gt;Little Eagle aka my son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be uploading the rest of the photos taken by son at my FB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~ENJOY~~&lt;br /&gt;more to come!!&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/8014116247169700867-7147943138432830301?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7147943138432830301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7147943138432830301&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7147943138432830301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7147943138432830301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/lundayehs-wedding-feast.html' title='Lundayeh&apos;s Wedding Feast'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivmSXgGt_I/AAAAAAAACPc/qavoe6SF2UU/s72-c/DSC00084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6625456218850664407</id><published>2009-06-07T23:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:00:10.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lundayeh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Attending a Lundayeh's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's not an excuse I know^^. I was busy doing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing &lt;/span&gt;that I ended up posting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing &lt;/span&gt;in my blog as well. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, was away to the mainland to enjoy a short 5 days holiday. Most of the time spent on the road, searching for places, ended up LOST... will talk about that next time ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; June, we attended a wedding at our hometown, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kampung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Baru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jumpa&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tenom&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sabah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Both; bride and groom are a family members of me. Shocked? The bride is my mom's 3rd cousin (an aunt I just call by name since she's way younger than me) while the groom is my 3rd/4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (cant remember) cousin from my dad's side (with his mother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a good day with tremendously great weather but I only ended with THIS SINGLE PHOTO of the couple due to (are you ready for my reasoning?)... I felt so 'left-out' compared to the others cameramen/women with their '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;canggih&lt;/span&gt;' camera (I can still hear their camera's shutters went zip-zap zip-zap..)... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;aigoo&lt;/span&gt;~~ and I was so hungry (though I had a heavy breakfast) that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;suffered&lt;/span&gt; from SHAKING HANDS and the photos I took ended up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;blurred&lt;/span&gt;........ *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I wanted to share a cute/funny moment during the wedding. After the couple made their entrance, this boy (what to call them? If girls we called them "flower-girl", if boy...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;... I wondered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sive45XIfqI/AAAAAAAACOs/5IXXpJkeG_U/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sive45XIfqI/AAAAAAAACOs/5IXXpJkeG_U/s200/DSC00066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344610451857112738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; started to sit on the steps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take off his shoe AND his socks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;scratching&lt;/span&gt; both feet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sive46y1AoI/AAAAAAAACO0/doQ-3z7m-jo/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sive46y1AoI/AAAAAAAACO0/doQ-3z7m-jo/s200/DSC00070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344610452241711746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then "something" came up to add the lengthen of the ceremony which ended with both boys carried off from the front because they were in a deep "wonderland". Even Little Eagle slept too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sive5F87IXI/AAAAAAAACO8/txoVIwLI9ZY/s1600-h/DSC00073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sive5F87IXI/AAAAAAAACO8/txoVIwLI9ZY/s200/DSC00073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344610455236845938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Eagle in dreamland on his daddy's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the couple, Billy &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Emilda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless the future of your new family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivfD70z2qI/AAAAAAAACPM/ScgBbYZRkd4/s1600-h/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SivfD70z2qI/AAAAAAAACPM/ScgBbYZRkd4/s400/DSC00078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344610641497021090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Of course after the wedding ceremony at the church, we went straight to the bride's house to feast on some foods. Will post about it later. Will going to introduce a new photographer as well. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hehhehe&lt;/span&gt;....stay tune!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-6625456218850664407?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6625456218850664407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=6625456218850664407&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6625456218850664407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6625456218850664407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/attending-lundayehs-wedding.html' title='Attending a Lundayeh&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sive45XIfqI/AAAAAAAACOs/5IXXpJkeG_U/s72-c/DSC00066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3591824511880194903</id><published>2009-06-01T10:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:35:58.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SideDishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>Something sweet &amp; salty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I easily lost my appetite during the hot days. However, something salty and sweet and a little bit sourly could do the trick to overcome that. Among my favourite is Sweet and Salty seafood. It's so simple and yet delicious. As today, I'm using some fish. You can actually make other varieties of other seafood e.g. prawn and squid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just deep fried the fish/ squid/ prawn for a while. I like my fish barely cooked, with the flesh still soft. Prawn and squid may take shorter time. Then it's time to make the sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SiM3WPNslxI/AAAAAAAACOU/JofM3gWbESo/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SiM3WPNslxI/AAAAAAAACOU/JofM3gWbESo/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342174438172170002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sauce - You'll need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;garlic&lt;br /&gt;chopped tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;some plain water&lt;br /&gt;tamarind paste(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;asam jawa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;sugar&lt;br /&gt;salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SiM9hZmSBcI/AAAAAAAACOc/cpp0jAhVBHE/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SiM9hZmSBcI/AAAAAAAACOc/cpp0jAhVBHE/s200/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342181227007968706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saute the garlic in the pan and add everything else in. Add oyster sauce, sugar &amp;amp; salt to taste. Add in the previously fried fish/ squid/ prawn. Stir and leave for a while till the sauce thickening. Voila!!! you're done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-3591824511880194903?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3591824511880194903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3591824511880194903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3591824511880194903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3591824511880194903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-sweet-salty.html' title='Something sweet &amp; salty'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SiM3WPNslxI/AAAAAAAACOU/JofM3gWbESo/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4320769241362529182</id><published>2009-05-21T12:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:10:28.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>BBCET Bibimbap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc13dYHWI/AAAAAAAACHY/Y_9v3OXvjWI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc13dYHWI/AAAAAAAACHY/Y_9v3OXvjWI/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134276319223138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its courgette &amp;amp; tomatoes season.&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;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomatoes especially are cheap at only RM2.50 per kg. Eating food in season is good since you can get the freshest thing at the best deal. So, I bought quite a handful (2 kg to be exact) and we had almost everything with tomatoes. For hubby and me, we enjoyed our tomatoes eaten raw, but Little Eagle rather had his cooked (if to be eaten with rice). So I ended with making some &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bibimbap"&gt;bibimbap &lt;/a&gt;for him. In my house, since hubby is rarely around for lunch and dinner, son and I had bibimbap almost all the time. Of course we had our own version ~ku-ku-ku~. Adding sesame oil (a must in bibimbap) adding more aroma especially on hot rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc11U87DI/AAAAAAAACHg/iuPWOuyai1s/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc11U87DI/AAAAAAAACHg/iuPWOuyai1s/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134275747015730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my version; I used baked beans to stir fry some sliced courgettes, eggs, and tomatoes (of course along with seasoning *upon desire*).&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 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc2Hk0EnI/AAAAAAAACHo/49JJ4pq3874/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc2Hk0EnI/AAAAAAAACHo/49JJ4pq3874/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134280645382770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;adding the stir fried vegies to a bowl of hot steam rice... and dashes of sesame oil&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 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc2EMbFtI/AAAAAAAACHw/4Brh9u_8CWM/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc2EMbFtI/AAAAAAAACHw/4Brh9u_8CWM/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134279737775826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mix it all together... and tada~ BBCET bibimbap hohoho!!! (BBCET: Baked Beans - Courgette - Eggs - Tomatoes) ^^&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 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc2CuzAII/AAAAAAAACH4/DWlwRjb8lmM/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc2CuzAII/AAAAAAAACH4/DWlwRjb8lmM/s320/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134279345078402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omo! I just found out that some of my dried herbs had exceed its expire date days ago. Need to get new one soon or the spagetti sauce will taste weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-4320769241362529182?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4320769241362529182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4320769241362529182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4320769241362529182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4320769241362529182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/bbcet-bibimbap.html' title='BBCET Bibimbap'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTc13dYHWI/AAAAAAAACHY/Y_9v3OXvjWI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3406750612643291401</id><published>2009-05-21T12:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:29:56.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>A Bouquet for belated Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a bleated one, but the mothers at a small church in Labuan did not mind at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, we had a belated Mother's Day celebration at the church last week; a week later after the whole world celebrate Mother's Day. But who would mind if the mother's were given a single dinner time off (from cooking till cleaning). The fathers did everything *clap-clap-clap*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Though we actually ended with a mount of food later on (thanks to the fathers' lacking sense on estimating how much food they should cook *LOL*). The food taste great too and on Sunday's morning service, the mothers were even surprise with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTWGyvguHI/AAAAAAAACHQ/I8guxSXT9DI/s1600-h/tttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTWGyvguHI/AAAAAAAACHQ/I8guxSXT9DI/s320/tttt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338126870529489010" 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;a flower bouquet with a cute teddy and three piece of &lt;b&gt;Ferrero&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Rochet&lt;/b&gt;. (unlucky for a someone like me... Little Eagle ate all of them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm... thinking hard what to surprise the fathers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pula &lt;/span&gt;next month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-3406750612643291401?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3406750612643291401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3406750612643291401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3406750612643291401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3406750612643291401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/bouquet-for-belated-mothers-day.html' title='A Bouquet for belated Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ShTWGyvguHI/AAAAAAAACHQ/I8guxSXT9DI/s72-c/tttt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7149828521637789319</id><published>2009-05-17T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:58:31.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>Star Trek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a while and now I am waiting "patiently" for the latest &lt;a href="http://www.startrekmovie.com/"&gt;Star Trek &lt;/a&gt;(2009 movie) to be available in Labuan's cinema...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh!!! When will that be???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o my...&lt;br /&gt;and I thought my addiction towards sci-fi's movie/series will eventually decrease over the years...&lt;br /&gt;mmm... probably the coming years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sg_KF_ZwOSI/AAAAAAAACFY/Th6hCWQBu8E/s1600-h/Startrekposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sg_KF_ZwOSI/AAAAAAAACFY/Th6hCWQBu8E/s400/Startrekposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336706287724935458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;source of poster from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Star_Trek_%28film%29"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8014116247169700867-7149828521637789319?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7149828521637789319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7149828521637789319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7149828521637789319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7149828521637789319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/star-trek.html' title='Star Trek'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sg_KF_ZwOSI/AAAAAAAACFY/Th6hCWQBu8E/s72-c/Startrekposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-992759255487119429</id><published>2009-05-11T10:51:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:31:31.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day special: When the MOMMAs chat.. to "Why did I went to school?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgepSpd9DnI/AAAAAAAACDU/3dcjwuTXY0g/s1600-h/Hum3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgepSpd9DnI/AAAAAAAACDU/3dcjwuTXY0g/s200/Hum3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334418421477871218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loving Remindeer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're slightly offended by any stay-at-home-mom/wife (SAHM/SAHW),&lt;br /&gt;maybe (just maybe) you should stop reading this.&lt;br /&gt;*hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah.. and so it's Mother's day yesterday. No special treatment for me but I am happy though since I was tired due to helping my mom to do the EXTRA cooking and cleaning for the guests who stayed at my parents'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few guests (three families) stayed at my mom's house to send their daughters to further their studies at matriculation college in Labuan. One family guest (a mom-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; and her daughter-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;) was unknown to us but they're a friend of my cousin-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; and since all the hotel's room in Labuan were fully booked, my mom accepted them in as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After dinner, the ladies had a little chat while 'some' still munching some leftovers on the table (ooh.. that would be just me ^^). As usual when the MOMMAs chat, they'll &lt;strike&gt;brag&lt;/strike&gt; share infos about their children (I just sit there.. stuffing myself with the leftovers... oo.. the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pucuk timun&lt;/span&gt; [local vegetable] was delicious...LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this lady, aunty T asked if I were "educated" (wah... what a question..). My mom answered it and the aunty T then asked "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kerja apa? di mana?&lt;/span&gt;" [translation- what job do you have? where?]. I proudly answered, "Oh.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surirumah&lt;/span&gt;" [translation- housewife]. She's shocked and reply with a - what a waste, why bother to study then, why spent money to study far away from home.. bla-bla-bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily aunty T didn't met the years-back-before-me. I would have burst with angst and gave 1001 reasons.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled, listened to all her advices and her telling of how her daughter made thousands of ringgit paid for working in tourism. hehhee... No, I am not exaggerating. It's true and she really said it *smile*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Why did I wasted my tortured, sleepless night going through my academic and ended being a HOUSEWIFE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I be explaining myself to her? Nah... waste my energy^^ and it could turn to a nasty debate (pulling the hair and every thing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;-- my imagination ONLY&lt;/span&gt;). I did once have high hopes, big dreams... but I guess I was changed through times. I still have dreams and hopes.. but in a different light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying my SAHM moments *giggle*. I am not offended, nor annoyed, but slightly frustrated. What's wrong being a housewife anyway?? And gets to hear this from another SAHM? Deep down I knew she did not meant anything bad (thanks for your concern and good intention anyway, dear aunty T).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgepSyWG43I/AAAAAAAACDc/97PmapPF_hI/s1600-h/Fam50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgepSyWG43I/AAAAAAAACDc/97PmapPF_hI/s200/Fam50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334418423860880242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Through experiences, I learned that one can't really chooses the path that one wants to. We do decide what to do, plan everything ahead (or maybe sometime just pushed our ways in), but in the end... it's not really within our control. My dad used to tell me when I was still studying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"even if you're ended being a housewife, be an educated housewife and educate the next generation"&lt;/span&gt; (no offend to anyone *i hope*). Guess dad was a good fortune teller afterall (since I really ended as a housewife.. *smile*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those working mothers who kept reading this post, I really hope I did not offending you in any ways. You have your rights to do what you want (as I have mine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To those SAHM/ SAHW like me, proudly say that you're one because you are NOT wasting anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but again... maybe its just me ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blessings come from all directions, in different faces, in many ways;&lt;br /&gt;so start counting your blessings and give thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_elcynthia_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-992759255487119429?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/992759255487119429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=992759255487119429&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/992759255487119429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/992759255487119429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-special-when-mommas-chat-to.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day special: When the MOMMAs chat.. to &quot;Why did I went to school?&quot;'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgepSpd9DnI/AAAAAAAACDU/3dcjwuTXY0g/s72-c/Hum3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2421327638235284566</id><published>2009-05-08T09:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:21:28.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agriculture product'/><title type='text'>What fruit is this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been meaning to do this post sooner but I kept forgetting it. Anyway, anyone knows what is the name of this fruit? My in-law bought the tree from Tenom and planted it at their orchard years back. Now it bore fruits... sweet fruits. My FIL (Father in law) was told by the folks who sold him the tree earlier that the fruit was called &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Love You"&lt;/span&gt; since they said its sweet like love. But I believe it's just what local called them since I googled &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Love You" fruit&lt;/span&gt; and I ended up with no result (or did I do it in a wrong way *sigh*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bits about the fruit, you actually cut them two and scoop the flesh out with the spoon. Best eaten if you refridgerate it before hand in the fridge (great to be eaten on a hot sunny day). I somehow keep thinking IF its persimmon... but the persimmon I saw in google image result look more orange in colour (the shape is almost the same though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgON1iJx88I/AAAAAAAACAs/D8kJuBg1Zxw/s1600-h/latest005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgON1iJx88I/AAAAAAAACAs/D8kJuBg1Zxw/s400/latest005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333262334577210306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have more of this fruit so I can't retake the photo.&lt;br /&gt;The spoon next to the fruit is a regular table spoon (*sigh*- I really need to brush up some jargon here). Hope that'll help you to help me identifying this fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgON1npAmcI/AAAAAAAACAk/csv2jCrOdcs/s1600-h/latest006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgON1npAmcI/AAAAAAAACAk/csv2jCrOdcs/s400/latest006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333262336050371010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgON1SdkQ2I/AAAAAAAACAc/oQSEoAWrLWs/s1600-h/latest010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgON1SdkQ2I/AAAAAAAACAc/oQSEoAWrLWs/s400/latest010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333262330365231970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, Tenom is known for having non-local/non-everyday fruits/ agriculture products. My mom told me that when she's young, my great aunts used to plant strawberries, asparagus etc but stop doing so since it doesn't market well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to help me with the fruit ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks in advance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;RECENT UPDATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;After reading the comments and made some searching, I'm guessing that it could possibly be a &lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/loquat"&gt;loquat&lt;/a&gt;, since the fruit's skin is very easily bruised indeed and it's all sweet (but I could still be wrong), while a &lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/quince"&gt;quince &lt;/a&gt;is a hard-apple-like fruit (which its not).&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll probably going to check the tree myself later in June (if time permit) and compare it to my findings.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm becoming a tree hunter... LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more on &lt;a href="http://www.foodreference.com/html/artquince1.html"&gt;quince&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more on &lt;a href="http://www.hort.purdue.edu/newcrop/morton/loquat.html"&gt;loquat&lt;/a&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/8014116247169700867-2421327638235284566?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2421327638235284566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2421327638235284566&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2421327638235284566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2421327638235284566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-fruit-is-this.html' title='What fruit is this?'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SgON1iJx88I/AAAAAAAACAs/D8kJuBg1Zxw/s72-c/latest005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5888150815881256733</id><published>2009-05-04T20:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:58:54.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><title type='text'>A Movie for Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know I should ramble about my Asian drama on my other blog but this one is really good stuff ^^. Though its more to human drama, I think the mother's influence in the story really touched my heart so I'm recommending it for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Its none other than ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Door to Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (a japanese movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to watch via mysoju [&lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/door-to-door-sp/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I accidentally found this movie at youtube and decided to watch it (due to no reason - seriously *wink*). I found later that the hero was played by Arashi's Kazunari Ninomiya (yup... it's all yours Rin-chan *smile*) - very good acting skill Nino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It about a special salesman and a lying mother. How special? A mother who lied? Well, you should check it  yourself ^^ *tee-hee*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might have watched it or maybe watched the other version. The japanese version was a remake from the original American version (released in 2002 if not mistaken). A fiction based on true story. Well, I haven't watched the American version, but you might want to check the storyline [&lt;a href="http://www.tnt.tv/title/?oid=341694"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bits update on the English version..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The English version was produced for the TNT cable network in year 2002 and was nominated for twelve Emmy Awards, winning six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main role was played by William H. Macy. Other actors are  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Helen_Mirren" title="Helen Mirren"&gt;Helen Mirren&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kyra_Sedgwick" title="Kyra Sedgwick"&gt;Kyra Sedgwick&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kathy_Baker" title="Kathy Baker"&gt;Kathy Baker&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story really worth to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had tears &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(T_T)&lt;/span&gt; ... Let me share  my favourite lines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;son to mother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You lied to me didn't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saying that father used to say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't remember anything about father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I continuously felt that father was by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its thanks to you for lying to me, mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to father's words I was also able to be a sales man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since mother believed in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am lucky, to be your child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZSfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_16_47.gif" alt="Mother's Day Basket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8014116247169700867-5888150815881256733?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5888150815881256733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5888150815881256733&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5888150815881256733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5888150815881256733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/05/something-for-mothers-day.html' title='A Movie for Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6329144039446639968</id><published>2009-04-29T20:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:08:32.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><title type='text'>A Selfish Sash Owner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SfhJ8VBtZ3I/AAAAAAAAB-4/no4jAKS09zM/s1600-h/237237.2505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SfhJ8VBtZ3I/AAAAAAAAB-4/no4jAKS09zM/s400/237237.2505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330091459778275186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Confess it. We hate selfish people: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adj.&lt;/span&gt; "thinking only about your own needs or wishes and not about other people's". or am I the only one? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, at a certain degree, selfish is a must. Well, atleast in my own personal opinion that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****The scene; a story told by a very dear person to me (let just call her V).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After enduring her hard life (every students did ^^, I know) in university, V graduated, along with a Dean List's result (award for excellent academic result) and another special award by the university in her other hand (cannot mention, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nanti ketahuan &lt;/span&gt;^^). Of course during the convocation, Dean Listers wore a special sash along with their graduation robe which automatically made them looked out stand from the rest of the fellow graduates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later during photo-taking session outside the hall, a course friend of V asked her if she could borrow the sash so she can take her own photo wearing the sash (like she deserved it also *duh*). Hearing this I was SHOCKED. So I asked V what was her response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Now, the "V" I knew is/was one with soft heart, which means NO is a rare line.  She will gladly sacrifice hours of her own sleeping time, burning the late oil almost everyday just to help another friend finishing a personal project. She even don't mind doing extra tasks on a group project when her friends mentioned that they're busy doing "something else". Yup, a normal V will say "OK". -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ready to burst my anger out. But she chuckled a little a said, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"Of course I said NO I CAN'T. Hey, I worked hard for that sash"&lt;/span&gt;. V then told me that her friend said V was being selfish. I laugh... yup, I guess V did knew when she should draw the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I wouldn't dare to ask such favour. Talk about PRIDE (^^!). As for V, I really glad she thought about herself on that moment. Selfish or not, she have all the rights. Like she said, she worked hard to deserve that sash. If I were V, I might told my friend to get her own! LOL... alas, I didn't had the chance to say that. Even I didn't deserved the sash. hmm.. should I consider pursuing to further my studies and get a sash myself? LOL... nah.. I'm a happy housewife for the time being. I'll worked on my "own sash" later ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Days ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-6329144039446639968?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6329144039446639968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=6329144039446639968&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6329144039446639968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6329144039446639968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/04/selfish-sash-owner.html' title='A Selfish Sash Owner'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SfhJ8VBtZ3I/AAAAAAAAB-4/no4jAKS09zM/s72-c/237237.2505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-8913323500627098380</id><published>2009-04-23T10:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:39:39.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agriculture product'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Spring in Labuan? Not^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Labuan is again having its hottest season and I am enduring with the sweats and heat. I am trying very hard resisting  the air-conditioner... (am playing my part to reduce global warming). What can you expect from an island? &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZSfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/16/16_6_13.gif" alt="Tropical Island" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup.. I hoped we had spring season... I'm dreaming of cherry's blossom in the yard, but for now... I am satisfied with my Apple Cherry Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, I forgot to take photo when the flower blossoming before and the dates on the photo are not the right one ( I messed up with the setting ^^).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Se_aYRAAeSI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/lWbDexOIDXg/s1600-h/DSC00033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Se_aYRAAeSI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/lWbDexOIDXg/s400/DSC00033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327716994617735458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Se_aYleqlSI/AAAAAAAAB-o/W2pMsH-KjoU/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Se_aYleqlSI/AAAAAAAAB-o/W2pMsH-KjoU/s400/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327717000115033378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Se_aYmmDClI/AAAAAAAAB-g/0II4ORgHDHo/s1600-h/DSC00034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Se_aYmmDClI/AAAAAAAAB-g/0II4ORgHDHo/s400/DSC00034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327717000414431826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot season gaves sweet fruits.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm thanking for.&lt;br /&gt;Still confused?&lt;br /&gt;Ignore this post *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~in heat mode~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZSfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_47.gif" alt="Sweaty" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8014116247169700867-8913323500627098380?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8913323500627098380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=8913323500627098380&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8913323500627098380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8913323500627098380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-in-labuan-not.html' title='Spring in Labuan? Not^^'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Se_aYRAAeSI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/lWbDexOIDXg/s72-c/DSC00033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-629432734765776960</id><published>2009-04-17T11:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:59:27.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>In Between dine out and Little Eagle-Monkey Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hubby made it home early yesterday so we went out to check DragonBall Evolution at the ONLY mini cinema in Labuan (kasian kan? hehe...) . It's not so bad but I won't be paying the second time. Though I made peace with the different storyline from the manga, I can't tolerate with some of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what-the-****&lt;/span&gt;" plot. Some of the major turned-off for me was the dragon and lack of wushu-fighting-show off skill [&lt;a href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragonball-evolution-personal-review.html"&gt;read my full review here&lt;/a&gt;]. Luckily we had nice dinner before that and I was satisfied with the food on my plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at a nearby cafe. We rarely eat at this cafe: "Merry Bites". If not mistaken, last night was the third time we went there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Appetiser that came late. Cost RM7 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Taste= just plain ok. Son did not like it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef2tx38CiI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/TG45m6vtt8M/s1600-h/DSC00146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef2tx38CiI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/TG45m6vtt8M/s400/DSC00146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325496350731405858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cafe was a small one but I like the cosy environment.&lt;br /&gt;Not posh.. just simple and cosy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef2tmgLpGI/AAAAAAAAB-I/ZaWAWG7lnRU/s1600-h/DSC00148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef2tmgLpGI/AAAAAAAAB-I/ZaWAWG7lnRU/s400/DSC00148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325496347678975074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef2th4IPEI/AAAAAAAAB-A/w2NTCzaasNY/s1600-h/DSC00147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef2th4IPEI/AAAAAAAAB-A/w2NTCzaasNY/s400/DSC00147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325496346437237826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While hubby had some 'Nasi Goreng Kampung' (fried rice), I opt for a western dish; Chicken chop. Cost RM13 plus... not bad. Son loved this one and the serving was a big one. I shared it with son and we barely finished it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef1Xr99GKI/AAAAAAAAB9o/AA5W_mb4qMc/s1600-h/DSC00144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef1Xr99GKI/AAAAAAAAB9o/AA5W_mb4qMc/s400/DSC00144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325494871677278370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later at home, I asked son what did he think about the movie he just watch (it's his first time in a cinema). I asked if the movie was scary.. he replied  with a NO. And he added that Moneky Ball was funny. yeah... my son refers DE to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monkey Ball&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Weekend&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/8014116247169700867-629432734765776960?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/629432734765776960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=629432734765776960&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/629432734765776960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/629432734765776960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-between-dine-out-and-little-eagle.html' title='In Between dine out and Little Eagle-Monkey Ball'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sef2tx38CiI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/TG45m6vtt8M/s72-c/DSC00146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1829900906173229678</id><published>2009-04-13T19:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:08:41.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><title type='text'>Sharing my husband with someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Very brave and yet confusing statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You must be wondering what am I saying? why...? who..? huh...?? This is not recently happened though. I had a hard time earlier while learning and adjusting myself to it. Now, I can peacefully said to hubby, "You may go".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow! Okay... maybe I did left important rule to it, "Make sure not too long and try to be back before 10.00pm".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight.. or should I say just now, hubby told me again... "I need to go". I let him go of course and leaving me, cleaning and scrubbing my kitchen's counter after I was done with the dishes before I sit infront of my computer (and doing what I'm doing now) while Little Eagle had his Disney TV untill later... 8.00 pm news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this someone? He is... (let me repeat).. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE &lt;/span&gt;is or was my husband ex-boss. A retired engineer who had been someone close to my husband (despite the age gap) even before I get married to him ^^.  He's almost like a second father to my husband. This fellow (what to call him ah?) had partly moved to Tawau to manage his oil palm business there but still come to Labuan ocassionaly. So when he's in town, he'll look for hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was I being so sharing-ful? Well, you might do the same thing f you were me. He did not have a family of his own.. yeah, no wife, no child... and since he's been good to hubby for all these years, why not?! Hmm... I going to burn some movie for him later. Hubby mentioned that the fellow was bored and asked if we had good movie to watch. Should I burn my korean movie instead? hahahahaha.....&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/8014116247169700867-1829900906173229678?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1829900906173229678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1829900906173229678&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1829900906173229678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1829900906173229678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/04/sharing-my-husband-with-someone.html' title='Sharing my husband with someone'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3617551868567417685</id><published>2009-04-10T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:08:48.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>A Fever Syndrome Relay Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear regular stoppers, before you start putting that grin on your face, NO... am not talking about my fever on dramas and movies^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been quite a week for me. On Monday I paid a visit to my usual doctor since I suffered from what I thought was a regular sore-throat-turned-bad pain. I was then however told that I got a pretty bad tonsil infection. *sigh* I wondered if the tip I had been practicing to ease the pain caused that infection? A friend told me, to overcome a sore throat pain fast, one should eat ice cream. So after Sunday's church service ended, hubby brought me and Little Eagle to McDonald in order for me to eat some ice cream and Little Eagle will have his in-door playground enjoyment. I consumed TWO servings of that icy-frozen-cold thingy... which I ended up with an even terrible pain during the night. hmmm... no more nonsense tips. I should have been sticking with my warm plain water instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then on Tuesday... Little Eagle threw up here and there. It looked like he's "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;salah makan&lt;/span&gt;" or something like that. He whine all day, refused to eat, etc. However the whining made me even sicker. I was already a patient here... eating my flu pills did not make anything better. Plus hubby was seriously busy and engaged to his work like so tight! I almost turned into a sick zombie. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALMOST&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When &lt;strike&gt;we&lt;/strike&gt; I thought that I can depend on hubby to help me on certain matters at home (I am still in sick mode), hubby called me from clinic later on Wednesday evening telling me he also caught my tonsil &lt;strike&gt;breakdown&lt;/strike&gt; infection *sigh*. Now let see.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's strike THREE!!! We're all OUT! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I spent my leisure moments watching some movies instead of blogging. I can't process much of my words^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am almost there, being fully healthy again I mean. I rarely gets a fever or sore throat, but when it strikes... it's bad ^^. Must be the super heat we had last week in Labuan. It's so hot during the day. I wished it would rain later since during late afternoon, I actually saw dark sky BUT alas.... it's just my wish. Luckily, it rained heavily on Sunday night's... cooled down this heaty islanders ^^. Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the heaty Islanders &gt;&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-3617551868567417685?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3617551868567417685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3617551868567417685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3617551868567417685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3617551868567417685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/04/fever-syndrome-relay-week.html' title='A Fever Syndrome Relay Week'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3866311188467018702</id><published>2009-04-01T18:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:58:07.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><title type='text'>Whose Line Is It Anyway?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sister suggested me to watch this clip. This show was used to be my favourite when the show was still free to watch on Astro^^. My stomach and face still hurts so much because of laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UxNOqhvNG0k&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UxNOqhvNG0k&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-3866311188467018702?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3866311188467018702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3866311188467018702&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3866311188467018702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3866311188467018702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/04/whose-line-is-it-anyway.html' title='Whose Line Is It Anyway?'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1135524591319239264</id><published>2009-03-28T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T17:45:55.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>City Eagle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sc3x0rZnCJI/AAAAAAAAB6A/Cujg2wv-qNM/s1600-h/image-upload-29-753959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sc3x0rZnCJI/AAAAAAAAB6A/Cujg2wv-qNM/s320/image-upload-29-753959.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Refused to get into the river. Happy weekend. -mobile blog-&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-1135524591319239264?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1135524591319239264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1135524591319239264&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1135524591319239264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1135524591319239264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/city-eagle.html' title='City Eagle'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sc3x0rZnCJI/AAAAAAAAB6A/Cujg2wv-qNM/s72-c/image-upload-29-753959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7957035895131111339</id><published>2009-03-25T11:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:28:23.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>The Fever is in Cronic State</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dreaming... day and night. Freezing almost every single panel of scene out while watching it online. &lt;strike&gt;Talking&lt;/strike&gt; typing lonnnngggg email's; commenting, reviewing every details of the drama... That's how serious the fever is. And though only two episodes to go (on KBS2), we're so blessed in this country that we still have a little bit more than halfway to go with the drama on our TV while at the same time catching the recent episodes online. Yikes! That also mean I have to tend my fever for a long time more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my home.. I was affected by this fever alone (unlike other kdrama). No oppa aka hubby to tease my tears, which left me alone crying or even smiling like crazy infront of the tele, hugging the cushion.. or Little Eagle (if he's wide awake) in the other case. Little Eagle somehow gets infected indirectly by the mommy. He can humming the tunes (which shocked dear oppa as well).. yes people... my 3 plus y-o-son knows the soundtrack well (esp. Paradise tune be it the instrumental version or the full version). hahahaha!!! He's learning a bit of the korean here and there. The other day, he asked me... "what's '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aja&lt;/span&gt;' means mommy? What's '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aja&lt;/span&gt;'?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now... as for the fever, I need to ramble at &lt;a href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE&amp;amp;FEVER&lt;/a&gt; to ease down the heat. hehehe... Thankfully that the drama is aired only on Mondays and Tuesdays... or else (^^!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourite quote from the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;“The most unfortunate encounters are like those with fish bones. The longer the encounter, the more the fishy smell sticks with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The encounters to be most careful with are with an open bloom, because while it’s open it brings cheers of joy, but as it wilts, it gets thrown away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The most beautiful encounters are like those with handkerchiefs. They wipe away your sweat when you are tired, and your tears when you are sad.”&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-7957035895131111339?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7957035895131111339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7957035895131111339&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7957035895131111339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7957035895131111339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/fever-is-in-cronic-stage.html' title='The Fever is in Cronic State'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1304363437167376996</id><published>2009-03-21T00:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:37:38.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Meet My Latest Enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate cats!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There, I said it. So what if I am one of an almost-extreme-nature-lover? (is it ^^???) Okaylah, not all cats though. I love playing with my aunt's cats at her house, or any other place in that matter...just not around my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All cats that came to my house will suddenly became my worst enemy. I'll try every harmless possible efforts to get rid of the cats (e.g. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cerobong pengasapan&lt;/span&gt;, manual water sprinkler.. etc). HOWEVER&gt; No matter what, this particular one female cat kept coming to my house especially during her 'breeding season'. Look, I did not aced my biology and physic so please... do excuse me for my wrong used of terms here okeh!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScPFO5dxk5I/AAAAAAAAB1M/MYO6mokYQa4/s1600-h/DSC00031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScPFO5dxk5I/AAAAAAAAB1M/MYO6mokYQa4/s400/DSC00031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315308844961862546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the most productive female cat around.&lt;br /&gt;She have countless number of descendants around the neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;Should give her a trophy or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScPFOc5OdyI/AAAAAAAAB1E/A93udVe3NsI/s1600-h/DSC00030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScPFOc5OdyI/AAAAAAAAB1E/A93udVe3NsI/s400/DSC00030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315308837292373794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I moved the box near hubby's storage room way back behind our house. The next day, I found her moved back in and nursing her babies inside a pail next to hubby's tool's box. GOSH!!! I really want to get rid of her! Let just say that I can't keep up with the urine smells and everything alike. I can not tolerate with that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometime I can feel like my inner self want to shoot the 'poor' cat away! Hmm.. for the time being, I manage to control my 'un-defined rage' towards this helpless animal... o yeah. Time will tell when my limits explode! Of course I won't choked the cats to death.. I am not that evil. What should I do?? *helpless*&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/8014116247169700867-1304363437167376996?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1304363437167376996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1304363437167376996&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1304363437167376996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1304363437167376996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/meet-my-latest-enemy.html' title='Meet My Latest Enemy'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScPFO5dxk5I/AAAAAAAAB1M/MYO6mokYQa4/s72-c/DSC00031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1449208071439234460</id><published>2009-03-19T12:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:56:56.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>6th Photo tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tag from &lt;a href="http://thevoicewithindotnet.blogspot.com/2009/03/photo-tag-by-zue.html"&gt;Mimi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag's instruction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Go to your photos folder in your computer. Go to the 6th folder of photos. Go to the 6th picture in that folder. Put the picture on your blog and a description of it. Invite six friends to join the challenge. Link them in your blog and let them know they have been challenged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, this is suppose to be a single photo tag but I decided to disobey the instruction ^^. I'll explain later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScHJH7DIDpI/AAAAAAAABzU/eiqVIKeMegQ/s1600-h/2+kkot14-096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScHJH7DIDpI/AAAAAAAABzU/eiqVIKeMegQ/s400/2+kkot14-096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314750173220966034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"my picture folder&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spot on.. o yeah! Since this is one of my favourite scene from my favourite K-drama so far (&lt;a href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/search/label/Boys%20Before%20Flowers"&gt;Flowers Before Boys&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, I somehow felt that not many can relate to the above photo so I checked on another folder from my desktop and followed the same rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScHJHzKOh-I/AAAAAAAABzc/_Ip3-TdIVR4/s1600-h/1+eat+justdessert6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScHJHzKOh-I/AAAAAAAABzc/_Ip3-TdIVR4/s400/1+eat+justdessert6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314750171103266786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet the U**I descendants... these are only like 10% of the big U**I family. Taken during our Christmas holiday. I was the one who took this photo. We're having lunch at Just Dessert after Sunday Service. Nice food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now..  the six friends will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dzu&lt;br /&gt;Laura&lt;br /&gt;Rin-Chan (could it be another korean photo??)&lt;br /&gt;Mareq&lt;br /&gt;Eija (I love you ^^)&lt;br /&gt;MrsGraig/ Ken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-1449208071439234460?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1449208071439234460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1449208071439234460&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1449208071439234460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1449208071439234460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/photo-tag.html' title='6th Photo tag'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScHJH7DIDpI/AAAAAAAABzU/eiqVIKeMegQ/s72-c/2+kkot14-096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2474790809700827571</id><published>2009-03-19T09:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:08:59.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>Woman</title><content type='html'>My sister emailed this to me. I found it funny, and somehow quite familiar ^^. O yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGecCya4JI/AAAAAAAABzE/wmlG27608b4/s1600-h/joke.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGecCya4JI/AAAAAAAABzE/wmlG27608b4/s400/joke.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314703239895769234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGecFmMT1I/AAAAAAAABy8/5qEcnaKxCys/s1600-h/joke+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGecFmMT1I/AAAAAAAABy8/5qEcnaKxCys/s400/joke+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314703240649789266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGkS4boGbI/AAAAAAAABzM/SJJcSEwh8ug/s1600-h/111111111111111.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGkS4boGbI/AAAAAAAABzM/SJJcSEwh8ug/s400/111111111111111.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709679566756274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGeb1SUyDI/AAAAAAAABy0/fcWxqxSun90/s1600-h/joke+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGeb1SUyDI/AAAAAAAABy0/fcWxqxSun90/s400/joke+3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314703236271491122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2474790809700827571?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2474790809700827571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2474790809700827571&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2474790809700827571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2474790809700827571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/woman.html' title='Woman'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/ScGecCya4JI/AAAAAAAABzE/wmlG27608b4/s72-c/joke.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5426190404497330771</id><published>2009-03-16T07:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:35:31.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><title type='text'>My School Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the school holiday where children look forward to sleep late (till midnight or break dawn for some) and not worry to sleep until afternoon. Well, at least that is what some children do nowadays. I (and my siblings) however can't really do that during our time. And as much as I can recalled it, school holidays are just like any other days (minus going to school).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While other kids had FUN and had it &lt;strike&gt;all&lt;/strike&gt; almost their way; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mandi sungai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;main bubut-bubut, main masak-masak&lt;/span&gt;... we had it our way (thanks to dear daddy *smile*). However, I doubt that any of the children now will look forward to our ways of having the holiday *wink*. Well, at least that what my cousins' response when their mother (my aunt) brought up our siblings way of having our holidays^^. Now, how we did it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoyed family time traveling (that's including &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balik kampung&lt;/span&gt; and outdoor activities e.g. picnic, swimming...).... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only &lt;/span&gt;going back home then to be expected to write a full report/ composition (as how we called it) about the journey, our experiences...etc, along with drawings about things that happened.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a list of "tajuk-tajuk karangan" prepared by dad to be completed within the holiday time e.g. my house, my family etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When children nowadays &lt;strike&gt;committing fully&lt;/strike&gt; enjoying themselves with PS2/ PS3... my dad bought us Nitendo (do they still exist??) ... only to be allowed playing strategic fun critical games SOMETIME and Donkey Kong (A mathematic solving problems games). Oh yeah... happy hour^^.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;6.00 pm means to switch off the TV or hand the remote control to daddy (whichever applicable) and went to the kitchen to help with the dinner (regardless the age unless you're 6 years or younger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, if you think I made this all up, it's not. Yeah... we even brought our &lt;strike&gt;paperwork&lt;/strike&gt; 'homework' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balik kampung &lt;/span&gt;(my aunt sure remembers that one till now).  Ironically, I don't felt being tortured and rather sometimes I found it fun since dad and mom later helped us/me with the drawing and the water paint colouring. Not sure if my youngest siblings remember these though. But I bet they can't forget the endless compositions and Donkey Kong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... dad don't stay that way^^ when we're all finished high school and went our ways. Will I do the same thing with my child&lt;strike&gt;ren&lt;/strike&gt; in the future. Hmm.. time will tell^^.&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/8014116247169700867-5426190404497330771?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5426190404497330771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5426190404497330771&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5426190404497330771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5426190404497330771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-school-holiday.html' title='My School Holiday'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2212996330513214089</id><published>2009-03-06T07:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:35:41.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><title type='text'>Little Eagle wants a Super Pet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SbBn0SC1IHI/AAAAAAAABvE/0SolqmS_d7o/s1600-h/BOLT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SbBn0SC1IHI/AAAAAAAABvE/0SolqmS_d7o/s320/BOLT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309858108564381810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We watched BOLT a few days ago at home. Having a nice time lounging at home around together^^. This movie was quite good and I must say I love the hamster so much (it's a great day to die!!!). Guess what? While we're watching BOLT, Little Eagle stood up and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son: &lt;/span&gt;Mommy, can I have a pet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;You already have a pet. There... (pointing to the fish tank) your goldfishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son:&lt;/span&gt; No, no goldfish. I want a super pet. I want super dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Super dog? Where got super dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son:&lt;/span&gt; (Turning to hubby) Daddy can I get a super dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmm.. so much for the TV itself. If there's such thing as super dog, I would have to have one too. To fight and save the world^^ (as if I like dog hehehe...). By the way, son do knows how to make excuses these days. I am still looking for the source (which cartoon he watched) that taught him to say this phrase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sorry mommy. No can do. I am kinda busy right now!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first time I heard he used that phrase, I was shocked, amused, and awed at the same time.  When I asked him, busy doing what? He answered me with, "lots of thing mommy! busy-busy-busy" . *sigh* Kids.... (^^!)&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/8014116247169700867-2212996330513214089?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2212996330513214089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2212996330513214089&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2212996330513214089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2212996330513214089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-eagle-wants-super-pet.html' title='Little Eagle wants a Super Pet'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SbBn0SC1IHI/AAAAAAAABvE/0SolqmS_d7o/s72-c/BOLT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3669350184161090065</id><published>2009-03-05T05:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:39:06.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Between H, X and R</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hubby and me had been discussing for some times about getting a new car. Not a second one but we decided to trade-in the car we used at the moment. Just say that though we manage to save on fuel consumptions, the maintenance cost is a little bit pricey. So we opted for Toyota or Honda. I had my eyes like forever for H but hubby on the other hand wanted X. Then a week ago hubby came back home and we had this conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby: &lt;/span&gt;How about getting R?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; (fancy...) Why so sudden with R? and can we afford it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; Well I made calculation. We could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; Remember dear, it's recession. Can we pay it if you don't have any OT for about three months in a row?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; Ya. But I might cut off your allowance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; How much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; Half...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; What??? Hmm.. (want to save my allowance here) what's wrong with X? I thought you had your eyes on them like since ages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; Why? You don't like R? I thought you were against X?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; I like but.. (looking at the brochure) WHAT!!! RM*********** per month? Crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; *laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; Installment for X is cheaper lah (though I don't really like X *sigh*). You see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bah &lt;/span&gt;the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; so?? how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dua-dua hati..&lt;/span&gt;.) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bah&lt;/span&gt;, whatever lah. Think about our budget. But then... (silly me saying) X &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pun okay juga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**fact--&gt; I prefered R much-much more than X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two days ago conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt;  Dear, I ordered X already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; What? But I thought you said you wanted R?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; Well, you're against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yalah&lt;/span&gt;... But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; And you keep nagging bout the price and remember you did said X &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pun okay juga&lt;/span&gt;. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me : &lt;/span&gt;But.... (speechless *sigh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; What to do. Cannot cancel already. All had been key-in. All payments needed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pun sudah kena bayar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; (T_T))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last nite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; Dear, really cannot change kah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; Ya... paid already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; mmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; You want to see the receipt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; no lah. What for? You're the one who'll end up driving it  (still hubby went to get the files)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nah &lt;/span&gt;(giving me the R's brochure). Just satisfy yourself with the brochure &lt;table id="xpalettetable" style="width: 130px;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: 1px solid rgb(255, 255, 255);" unselectable="on" onmouseover="PaletteOver(this)" onmouseout="PaletteOut(this)" onclick="PaletteClick('#3333ff')" bgcolor="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;img src="" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jahat&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby: &lt;/span&gt;Here the receipts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;malas mau baca &lt;/span&gt;but still... then) HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt; hahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; Yeh!!!! You're playing with me all these time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hubby: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sapa suruh &lt;/span&gt;(laughing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending-- Hubby took R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was the first time hubby really played a joke that last for days with me. Anyway, am waiting to drive R now. You do the guessing what H, X, R is... ^^. Thinking of buying a car yourself? Check what's in and what's not [&lt;a href="http://autos.yahoo.com/articles/autos_content_landing_pages/866/the-worst-cars-for-the-money/;_ylc=X3oDMTE3YzgwdjdrBF9TAzI3MTYxNDkEc2VjA2ZwLXRvZGF5BHNsawN3b3JzdC1tb25leQ--"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;] ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, yeah... you could blame for not expressing my real thoughts as well. Till then! Happy days!&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/8014116247169700867-3669350184161090065?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3669350184161090065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3669350184161090065&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3669350184161090065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3669350184161090065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/between-h-x-and-r.html' title='Between H, X and R'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7925246912433237485</id><published>2009-03-05T00:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T05:30:06.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lundayeh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><title type='text'>In the mood for pancakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier this evening, my oppa came home early than usual.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, early enough to enjoy a late tea-time.&lt;br /&gt;So since I am in the mood of &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/2009/03/jihus-pancake.html"&gt;Kkotboda Namja&lt;/a&gt;, I decided to make pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;Served with honey - love *wink*&lt;br /&gt;Little eagle enjoyed it very much since I haven't made it for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sa6mA3ArE7I/AAAAAAAABuE/c5KwxcK5bLA/s1600-h/DSC00090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sa6mA3ArE7I/AAAAAAAABuE/c5KwxcK5bLA/s320/DSC00090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309363544413377458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahh... and by the way, Lundayeh call this '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TENAPIS&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. at least that what my grandma called it (missed hers).&lt;br /&gt;Quite western huh?&lt;br /&gt;Will share later with more Lundayeh's delicacies^^&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/8014116247169700867-7925246912433237485?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7925246912433237485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7925246912433237485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7925246912433237485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7925246912433237485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-mood-for-pancakes.html' title='In the mood for pancakes'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/Sa6mA3ArE7I/AAAAAAAABuE/c5KwxcK5bLA/s72-c/DSC00090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-855667862043909712</id><published>2009-03-03T17:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:20:31.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>Tag 10 PERKARA  from Sastrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 THINGS TAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by &lt;a href="http://yuns-life.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sastrie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barang siapa yang kena tag, kena tulis 10 sesuatu berkenaan orang yang meng-tag dia.&lt;br /&gt;**notes: haven't meet her for 13 years.. so here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tak sama kelas dengan aku mahupun satu dorm dengan aku^^. Dia kelas beta, tak ingat dorm mana...&lt;br /&gt;2. Orangnya hitam manis, pakai spek..&lt;br /&gt;3. Dia pandai main basket ball (dulu-dulu la.. tak tau pula sekarang ni)&lt;br /&gt;4. Kena &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drive &lt;/span&gt;kereta jauh hari-hari untuk pergi kerja&lt;br /&gt;5. Dia ada sorang anak perempuan&lt;br /&gt;6. Dia masuk SBPS time form 4&lt;br /&gt;7. Seorang guru&lt;br /&gt;8. Ada satu suami^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sas... it's cheating time ok (please forgive me)&lt;br /&gt;9. Dia kata dia suka menyanyi (tak ingat pula dia menyanyi waktu sekolah dulu)&lt;br /&gt;10. Dia kata dia seorang guru yang garang.. ^^ katanya.... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang kena tag kena tulis 10 perkara. about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;*Notes: I think I've done so many thins kind of tag so let me do this in a different way pula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Love God&lt;br /&gt;2. Love to read&lt;br /&gt;3. Love to eat&lt;br /&gt;4. Love my friends and family&lt;br /&gt;5. Love to ramble&lt;br /&gt;6. Love to NAG&lt;br /&gt;7. Love &lt;a href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/search/label/naruto"&gt;Naruto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Love &lt;a href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/search/label/Boys%20Before%20Flowers"&gt;KkotBoda Namja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Love my oppa&lt;br /&gt;10. Love &lt;a href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/search/label/Lee%20Min-Ho"&gt;Lee Min Ho&lt;/a&gt;!! ^^ XOXOX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now... the nominees for this tag are.&lt;br /&gt;*note: since you're nominated only, you are free to do or not la... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tom (who loves God)&lt;br /&gt;2. Lelen (who loves to read and eat *i hope)&lt;br /&gt;3. KadusMama (who love to NAG -like me^^ and loves her familyNfriends&lt;br /&gt;4. Mareq (represent her hubby who loves Naruto)&lt;br /&gt;5. Dzuh (who loves her oppa)&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;6.  Rin-Chan who loves KkotBoda Namja &amp;amp; Lee Min Ho!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-855667862043909712?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/855667862043909712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=855667862043909712&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/855667862043909712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/855667862043909712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/03/tag-10-perkara-from-sastrie.html' title='Tag 10 PERKARA  from Sastrie'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5793260381488210577</id><published>2009-02-28T09:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:00:51.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>DragonBall Evolution &amp; Cronic SciFi-er ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay,  I knew I'd mentioned about my new other blog dedicated for my anime-like things but I can't help to post this one here (plus, it's about Hollywood). I know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siKadusMama &lt;/span&gt;*wink* loves/d &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dragon Ball&lt;/span&gt; and I wonder if she's interested in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DRAGONBALL EVOLUTION! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeah, you probably heard about it or even watched the trailer on TV. Still, for those who haven't heard about it yet, I am so please to share with you the trailer. Let's go "kame-hame-Ha-ing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eq_WY_yfQRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eq_WY_yfQRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**Video credits to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;" id="user-profile-username"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/CineOcchioVideo"&gt;CineOcchioVideo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and if you want to read more of my rambling on this movie, &lt;a href="http://jungraejin.blogspot.com/2009/02/dragonball-evolution-anyone.html"&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt; (be prepared though*wink*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, did you by any chance thinks I'm being overboard? hahaha... sometimes I surprised myself the same. But guess what? I had nothing to blog yesterday and do that survey thingy at &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/"&gt;blogthings&lt;/a&gt;. Guess what I found... ahh and for your info, I did the question TWICE since I don't believed with the outcome result (DUA KALI OKEH).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZSfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_19_2.gif" alt="Shocked" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Be a Science Fiction Writer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/sci-fi.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideas are very strange, and people often wonder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;what planet you're from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;have some problems being "normal,"&lt;/span&gt; you'll have no problems writing sci-fi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it's epic films, important novels, or vivid comics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your own little universe could leave an important mark on the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Type of Writer Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okeh... I need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAJOR ONE!!! &lt;/span&gt;hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-5793260381488210577?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5793260381488210577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5793260381488210577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5793260381488210577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5793260381488210577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/dragonball-evolution.html' title='DragonBall Evolution &amp; Cronic SciFi-er ^^'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4718572580135405275</id><published>2009-02-25T16:43:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:09:27.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><title type='text'>Que Sera-Sera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I have the desire (and ENERGY) to nag/rant/speak/complain (whichever applicable) more!!!! muahaha...  gomen (^^!)--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;When I was just a little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I asked my mother "what will I be?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Will I be pretty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Will I be rich?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This what she said to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que sera-sera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What ever will be, will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The future's not us to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que sera-sera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What will be, will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else loves this song like me? You can raise your hand if you want *smile*. I have the same thought, however I didn't asked my mom ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years back, right or wrong was a big issue for me. Am I taking the right course? Will I marry the right man? Am I wronged for not accepting that job offer? bla.. bla.. bla.. the list goes on. Then I learned that we made or even went through bad days, events, things... etc. Life could never be perfect in this imperfect world. Things might turned bad when we choose on one path, but should I run or hide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mom used to nag since I don't get a job though I get quite good result (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hu hu... perasan&lt;/span&gt;) and I used to feel angry when the matter was talked about. I did get some offers but I need to leave for KL which I declined. Yeah.. talked about how much money spent during my study years (since I don't have scholarship back then though I did some works for lecturers and seniors to get part-time income *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;halal punya ok&lt;/span&gt;*). I had talks with my younger sister how mom never understood my position. yeah...younger sister also scolded me sometime. But then I learnt to handle things better (in my case &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;). Rather than *'fixing'* things that I think I had done wrong, I now just let thing pass-by. Being a mother myself, I knew mom just doesn't want her children having a hard life and being a woman myself... my mom is just complaining^^ *smile*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As for me now&lt;/span&gt;, right or wrong is something abstract. Sometime I tend to think its a right thing to do when others think not, and there's time when we think it's wrong but things turned out to be right. Just like some paintings... it's not meaningless, they just need time. If wrong matters turned ugly, just cross thy fingers and learn from the mistakes made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not expecting my son (and hope I'll stand on the same ground or better^^ in the future) will NEVER makes the wrong decisions in his future life (though I hope and prayed that he'll do his best), but I hope he'll be responsible in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mom occasionally still talk about jobless me these days, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;now I can smile and say &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"It's okay bah mommy. At least you have company to have breakfast with.. &lt;/span&gt;(and a free errand-girl to help you pay all the bills, do the banking transactions, que at the post office...etc *hehehe*) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I regretting my choice? No... especially when hubby supports me (muahs^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quote says: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn from other's experiences because we don't have all the time in world to go through them&lt;/span&gt; (that's for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying that I am better then anyone else nor experienced better, like I said... I just want/need to NAG (^^,)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-4718572580135405275?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4718572580135405275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4718572580135405275&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4718572580135405275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4718572580135405275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/que-sera-sera_25.html' title='Que Sera-Sera'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-739773352948106926</id><published>2009-02-25T15:35:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:36:18.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>More on my 'fever'</title><content type='html'>Hahaha... please just ignore this post if you're not a Kdrama fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If some friends drooled with Twilight's Edward Cullen (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;betul kah&lt;/span&gt; the spelling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni &lt;/span&gt;my dear Twilighter friends?).. I have a big smile on my face seeing this Asian face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1zeBfrJI/AAAAAAAABpo/qUSVGf6qj4g/s1600-h/20090223_leeminho_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1zeBfrJI/AAAAAAAABpo/qUSVGf6qj4g/s320/20090223_leeminho_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306636525530754194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1zLHwXoI/AAAAAAAABpg/q1RPjjwpQKM/s1600-h/imino6lw61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1zLHwXoI/AAAAAAAABpg/q1RPjjwpQKM/s320/imino6lw61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306636520456740482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1zCAB43I/AAAAAAAABpY/0zGPoB39wKo/s1600-h/20090223_leeminho_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1zCAB43I/AAAAAAAABpY/0zGPoB39wKo/s320/20090223_leeminho_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306636518008415090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1y152j4I/AAAAAAAABpQ/36vmwipDauw/s1600-h/junpyo+and+toys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1y152j4I/AAAAAAAABpQ/36vmwipDauw/s320/junpyo+and+toys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306636514761281410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So cute kan the dolls.. Now, let me guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sheep: Jandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;White Tiger: Jihu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(even Junpyo is the hero, I don't think white tiger matched him well..^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Tiger: Woobin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Lion: Go Junpyo&lt;/span&gt; (ya.. hairy style fits him better ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Bear: YiJung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1yKhUzfI/AAAAAAAABpI/HjFgSs71zyA/s1600-h/junpyo+and+manga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1yKhUzfI/AAAAAAAABpI/HjFgSs71zyA/s320/junpyo+and+manga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306636503115681266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxox&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/8014116247169700867-739773352948106926?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/739773352948106926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=739773352948106926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/739773352948106926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/739773352948106926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-on-my-fever.html' title='More on my &apos;fever&apos;'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaT1zeBfrJI/AAAAAAAABpo/qUSVGf6qj4g/s72-c/20090223_leeminho_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-8267020409548871752</id><published>2009-02-25T14:31:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:01:32.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><title type='text'>One and Only???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaTxakksQ3I/AAAAAAAABoY/xpEZqnTOrqY/s1600-h/BBF.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaTxakksQ3I/AAAAAAAABoY/xpEZqnTOrqY/s320/BBF.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306631699745751922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, this post is none other but me talking about my addiction to Korean Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you watched/read Hana Yori Dango or watched Meteor Garden, you know that there's a love-token (as I call it) given by the hero to the heroin and 'it' supposed to be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE AND ONLY &lt;/span&gt;coz the hero supposed to be super rich and afford to make special order for his love-of-his-life (konon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the recent hot korean version &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boys Over Flower&lt;/span&gt; (still ongoing), the love-token was a necklace (see photo attached). Which moon refers to Jandi and star refers to Junpyo (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rin-chan, you need to wait for ep 12 *wink*&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I watched Entertainment Weekly on Monday night and to my surprise, some fans/viewers made a really crazy effort (I must say) and found out that the necklace was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT THE ONE AND ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! They noticed that some actresses in other dramas wear the same necklace (one of it was Saebyeok in You're My Destiny). I was like... laughing on the sofa! Come on people... it's just a drama!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Dear drama producers&lt;/span&gt;... please take note that some viewers were so sensitive with things like this. *smile* But if... IF they really come up with a special made necklace, it would be better. For marketing purpose as well... I remember how people (inc. me) was so crazy with the necklace from Winter Sonata. Remember the Polaris Star necklace??? hohoho....&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/8014116247169700867-8267020409548871752?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8267020409548871752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=8267020409548871752&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8267020409548871752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8267020409548871752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-and-only.html' title='One and Only???'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaTxakksQ3I/AAAAAAAABoY/xpEZqnTOrqY/s72-c/BBF.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6690571206776850352</id><published>2009-02-24T13:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:07:37.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>10 facts on The Wedding of the Not Year~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaObkyv5_qI/AAAAAAAABn4/92YGrCmYrio/s1600-h/wedding-reception02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaObkyv5_qI/AAAAAAAABn4/92YGrCmYrio/s320/wedding-reception02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306255842372877986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought it was an update from si Zuru, who knows it ended with a tag! *sweating* Anyway, since she's back from 'hibernating' in her winter-wonderland *lol*, I am happy enough to do the tag (though mine is so-so-so back dated). By the way, it had been years.... so I need to take my time to bring the memories back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Being the eldest grandchild/ grand-daughter for my grandparents (mom-side), we had our wedding at my mother's hometown - Kg. Baru Jumpa, Tenom, Sabah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since both me and hubby came from BIG family, we had BIG numbers of guests. I lost the counts but it was said that the wedding had recorded with the second largest numbers of guest held in the village of all time (my cousin's wedding held two years ago had the biggest numbers of guest). **Notes: Just from my side, I have 16 uncles and aunts... b&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;elum campur my cousins, cousins-in-law, nieces, nephews, nieces and nephews-n-law&lt;/span&gt;....^^ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;second cousins, third cousins.....bla-bla..the lists go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I did half of the flowers arrangements on my wedding. Not that no one wanted to help, but Mom said no one could keep up with my work arrangements excluding my youngest sister. hoho!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I lost one of my contact lense on my wedding day and it will be a miracle if I can buy new one in Tenom. I ended up being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;half-blind &lt;/span&gt;all day, smile to every direction and any people - since I CAN'T SEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I was super hungry before walking down the aisle. I did regret for skipping my breakfast. Luckily I did NOT faint.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If Zuru was '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kena sound&lt;/span&gt;' to stop eating, I however managed to '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;habis licin&lt;/span&gt;' my plate since I was so..... hungry. No one could stop me! Yeah! Not even the photographer. hohho!! My relatives did talked about it however after the wedding - Me being the most '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rangka&lt;/span&gt;' bride in their lifetime! hohoho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I didn't wear my first choice wedding gown. Was given a better one! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I only realised who came to the wedding after the photos were developed. I can't see, remember?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;The reception in Labuan was kinda a nice one since instead of doing it posh style at a hotel or restaurants, we followed Dad's suggestion and had it at a clubhouse (under Dad's ofcourse). It was a nice small reception. I was happy with it.. so happy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I stay-up for nights AND draged along some loving people *wink* to add a little touch to the wedding invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaObrz4C0fI/AAAAAAAABoA/La54QTycqJE/s1600-h/wedding-reception1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaObrz4C0fI/AAAAAAAABoA/La54QTycqJE/s320/wedding-reception1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306255962934530546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With all the experiences I gained going through my wedding, I planned my sister's wedding and in-charged of flowers arrangement for three weddings *free-of-charge for the service*. Sometime I did had a thought of being wedding planner *wink-wink* but better not, it can kill my freedom. I did it for love....^^ . Along with hubby, we got some best deals liao even my parents wondered how we did that! hahahaha...^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tips for bride-to-be, you don't really have to pay more to get a great wedding gown. Make sure your charm works well, don't complain so much and try your best (without looking desperate) to befriend with the bridal shop owner and they might just give you a better deal at a lower price. We paid for a middle range package but I ended up with a new gown (just arrived before I came to pick up my earlier-choice of gown). The new gown also supposed to be only eligible for the more pricey package but the very-very kind owner decided to give it to me instead with no extra-charge! Luckily it didnt need any alteration for me. Yea... I was so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah Zu... that's the end of the tagging. Welcome back to you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-6690571206776850352?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6690571206776850352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=6690571206776850352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6690571206776850352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6690571206776850352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-facts-on-wedding-of-not-year.html' title='10 facts on The Wedding of the Not Year~~'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaObkyv5_qI/AAAAAAAABn4/92YGrCmYrio/s72-c/wedding-reception02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4752235922957835733</id><published>2009-02-24T11:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:38:43.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SideDishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><title type='text'>A New 'Toy' in the Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since Adora asked me about this 'gadget', this is the corresponding add I have from the receipt (I should get paid for this! hahaha!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Product name: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BELVA Multi-Function Magic Cooker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pusat Gabungan Sinar Sdn Bhd&lt;br /&gt;Lot 10, Tingkat 4, Wisma SESB Jalan Tunku Abdul Rahman, KK&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 088-212381&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Note: If I might get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;saman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from doing this, please inform me so I'll delete this part ASAP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, I have been waiting for days to get my new kitchen gadget! hehehe... It's my new magic cooker! I have been longing for one but the price I saw during the advertisement really knocked me off. Luckily, my cousin's cousin (means not related to me lah) is an agent and recently in Labuan doing promotion and I am so.... happy that I can buy it at almost half price that I don't even care attending their life demo. You might think I acted recklessly.. *smile*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, I bought mine, cooked with it last night, and the result was.. I am very satisfied. Even hubby and son was happy with the food. Well, doesn't mean that you can cook delicous food with this. It just cut my time cooking in half (or more than that) and it saves energy. Well you see, normally when I baked my chicken in my oven, I need like 45 min to cook my chicken. However, yesterday, I only need 20 mins ON THE STOVE and wala!!! The chicken's cooked.  Sounded like pressure cooker? Maybe... but can pressure cooker baked cakes? Well this one also can (well that's what the CD said... hahhaha). Wa... sounded like I am doing some ad pula... No, am not. &lt;a href="http://reptoz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Willie &lt;/a&gt;mentioned in his latest post on "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why you blog?&lt;/span&gt;". Me... I blog just for fun^^. Happy days people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: Dear sister, see the result. You won't regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look like a sandwich maker right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqcdSa_TI/AAAAAAAABnI/b2XOUJK-trk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqcdSa_TI/AAAAAAAABnI/b2XOUJK-trk/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306201823103352114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want my chicken and vegies to stay moist so I placed them on an aluminium foil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: I just added some oycter sauce, sesame oil, and soy sauce to the chicken and vegies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqcbdVt0I/AAAAAAAABnQ/QrUzEoMrjS4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqcbdVt0I/AAAAAAAABnQ/QrUzEoMrjS4/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306201822612272962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wraped them nicely and put inside the heated-cooker.&lt;br /&gt;Closed the lid and cooked on the stove for 20 mins with medium-low fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqclSYGSI/AAAAAAAABnY/LHq_CLKlJWg/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqclSYGSI/AAAAAAAABnY/LHq_CLKlJWg/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306201825250646306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;voila!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqctjm6MI/AAAAAAAABng/bjP-NUxEPXw/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqctjm6MI/AAAAAAAABng/bjP-NUxEPXw/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306201827470403778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A 20 mins chicken!&lt;/span&gt; That's fast food with health in mind!&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/8014116247169700867-4752235922957835733?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4752235922957835733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4752235922957835733&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4752235922957835733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4752235922957835733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-toy-in-kitchen.html' title='A New &apos;Toy&apos; in the Kitchen'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SaNqcdSa_TI/AAAAAAAABnI/b2XOUJK-trk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-8067749638489012574</id><published>2009-02-20T16:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:09:36.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>While she was sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We heard about sleepwalking, but have you heard people emailing while asleep? I read this article from &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2009/02/18/emailing-while-aslee.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Apparently a 44-old lady didn't just sleepwalking but logged on to her computer and sent email to her friends, inviting them to a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness... I really respect her since she can key-in her password correctly (when sometimes, I had problem logging in due forgetting my password... and I was WIDE AWAKE). Back to the lady, luckily she sent party invitation only, although it was reported contained odd expressions e.g. ...sort this hell hole out... and ....Bring wine and caviar only....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if the above story is true but I witnessed with my own eyes one serious sleepwalker who took the front door's key, opened the door, went out, took one's pair of shoes, bring it in and locked the door back (you know who you are *smile*). The next day, the person did not remember a thing. hohoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time if you received a weird email from someone... maybe the mail was sent during sleeping ^^.&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/8014116247169700867-8067749638489012574?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8067749638489012574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=8067749638489012574&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8067749638489012574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8067749638489012574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/while-she-was-sleeping.html' title='While she was sleeping'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-8522642579236940869</id><published>2009-02-18T19:28:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:56:54.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>School Life; Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A sunbae, Rin-Chan introduced me to funny manga about a teacher titled &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gokusen&lt;/span&gt;. I like the story and it bring much memories to me. More memories about my tortured-life school days^^. It's about a compassionate teacher who tried to do anything for the sake of her student even though her family was somehow a famous gangster/ yakuza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a quite long conversation with my cousin who just finished SPM during CNY holiday. He told me how teacher (in his school) doesn't seem to really care about their education and he called them teacher who '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan gaji buta&lt;/span&gt;'. I smiled when I heard that. I then shared with him how my teachers used to be like; asking us to do numerous numbers of correction (not just five times okay!), spanked for not getting the required marks... though none of us (I think) complain about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I recalled the times of doing up to a hundred of corrections on my addmaths since I made a numbers of wrong answers. Yes... hundred (not for one question lah)... I WAS so pissed off then. But after doing the same thing again and again, it's like sticking hard in my mind. Paper bought spent on doing corrections. I even get spanked for not getting the required marks for my Biology in F4. My cousin listened silently. Then I asked him, I think that's kind of teacher that you want right? He quickly said NO. hahahaha.... Those from my school, surely you know which teacher(s) I am talking about^^. No, I don't have any grudge held against them. They were my teachers... once^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My uncle also mentioned that he sensed the different environment in the educational world today as well (whose child still got punished for not able to '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hafal sifir&lt;/span&gt;' these days?). I don't mind having my child punished for the right reason and I think the punishment should be more related like. Hmm.. might not good with words here. What I mean is, if a student gave wrong answer, instead of smacking him/her in the face or asking them to do some '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ketuk-ketampi&lt;/span&gt;', how about asking them to do a serious numbers of correction? I gained nothing from the spanking back then^^. My cousin told me that his teacher will only asked them to do silly thing (like crawling under the table) as a punishment in their academic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that these matters are not applied to all teachers. Could it be because of the defending/over protective parents? During doing my part-time as a replacement teacher, I was warned by the senior teachers NOT  to scold or EVEN asked for the assigned homework from some named students since I might have to face with their parents the next day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kesian the cikgu&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, ironically... mean/ crazy-like teachers were the one that stick to our memories the most (I still remember their name *sigh*). Seriously (at least for me)... btw, what's our nice  F5 English-speaking Biology teacher's name again *smile*&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/8014116247169700867-8522642579236940869?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8522642579236940869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=8522642579236940869&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8522642579236940869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8522642579236940869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-nagging.html' title='School Life; Before and After'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1991386739031810624</id><published>2009-02-17T11:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:55:35.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s About'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>Go Mobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These few days I have been squeezing my brain up to the maximum limit. What have I been doing? Well, I was sort of trying to installed an application on my mobile phone. I know it's easy on some people but not me since I am not good with gadgets. IT and communication world sure make our lives easier IF ONLY you know how to handle things. Guess I am still learning on these matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What application was I interested in? Well, I want to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bible application&lt;/span&gt; in my phone so I tried hard with countless of errors.. hehehe. However, I made it this morning and it really sure make my day. I just learn that I can also install dictionary etc into my mobile (hahaha... so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ketinggalan zaman&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, for those who is/are interested in getting the same application as mine, &lt;a href="http://gobible.jolon.org/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; for more info. However, you can also search for any application that your interested in i.e. dictionary etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time to sharpen thy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; "Sword of Truth" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/79/FCD6CBEF5BBD176F22576618A59FC168.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-1991386739031810624?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1991386739031810624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1991386739031810624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1991386739031810624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1991386739031810624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/go-mobile.html' title='Go Mobile'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-7355863509173556339</id><published>2009-02-13T16:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:09:52.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>V's Day vs me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, tomorrow will be a lovey-dovey day for most people I guess. I just finished read and replying a mail from my sunbae, Rin-Chan; asking my plan for Valentine's plan. Hmm.. a shock to some I guess but am confessing now that I hardly remember what hubby and I did for our Valentine's Day other than going dine out (which also not at some special place like a booked restaurant's seat nor a hotel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame to admit but am not really into lovey-dovey cards, big-fluffy-hugable toys,  chocolate (thanks to my migraine) nor bouquet of flowers. At least not during Valentine's Day. I remember scolding hubby years back when a surprise flower delivery came to our door on Valentine's day (which made hubby dare not to send any surprise flowers anymore..hahahaha). Don't get me wrong... it's not that I hate flowers.. not at all. I love flower... a single stem of rose will really make my day on regular days BUT not on Valentine's Day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt; Just say that the ridiculous price kills my romantic mood okay! hehehe... Sounded crazy already?? *lol*. A wish would do just fine for me... and good food (of course). Going out to dine with hubby this year will be out of the question since there'll be no baby sitter for son (his granny have some matters at Beaufort tomorrow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah... sounded like I am no romantic person no?? hahaha... Don't get fooled! Some nights, hubby and I spent time gazing at the stars too okay. It's just that, NOT paying ridiculous price on some so called V-day doesn't mean we love each other less. At least that's how I think (^^!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... still... I want to wish you all a Happy-happy Valentine!! Hope my post didn't kill off your mood yet! hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SZUv4T683hI/AAAAAAAABlk/8Hs1z1oAvJE/s1600-h/1+happy+valentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SZUv4T683hI/AAAAAAAABlk/8Hs1z1oAvJE/s400/1+happy+valentine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302196780765339154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lundayeh's version of Saranghae!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/79/FCD6CBEF5BBD176F22576618A59FC168.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-7355863509173556339?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/7355863509173556339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=7355863509173556339&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7355863509173556339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/7355863509173556339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/vs-day-vs-me.html' title='V&apos;s Day vs me'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SZUv4T683hI/AAAAAAAABlk/8Hs1z1oAvJE/s72-c/1+happy+valentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2610743551826482308</id><published>2009-02-12T16:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:17:20.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>First Letter Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Was double tagged on this one; Rin-Chan &amp;amp; Kadusmama. By the way, Ty... I made the tag name myslef too... ^^. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag 10 people. Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real...nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your name? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elcy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A four letter word: &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A boy's name: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ethan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl's name: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Emma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. An occupation: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Editor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A color: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emerald &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(does Emerald colour exist??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you wear: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Earing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A food: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eels &lt;/span&gt;(*_*) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;die lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eight shampoo bottles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(come and check my bathroom ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A place: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. A reason for being late: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ermmm......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*along with clueless face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Something you shout: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eiii!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; (^^!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A movie title: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Embun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Something you drink: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Es Batu Campur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Indonesian's word for ABC ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. A musical group: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estranged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. A street name: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Empat Avenue &lt;/span&gt;(a street that will be named soon after I post this somewhere... *dreaming*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. A type of car: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Electronic Car &lt;/span&gt;?? (^^!) &lt;-- sumimasen..  18. A song title: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eagle's Wing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. A verb: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;.. (by the way, what's verb means again??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to suffer more people!! Adora, Lelen, Eija, Dzuh, Mareq and Thom, you're tagged!! x0x0x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;**************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ammendment&lt;/span&gt; (^^!)&lt;br /&gt;After reminded by dear LifeJuicer on what verb means.. better redo that no-19. If not really sounded weird pula! hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. A verb: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Escort&lt;/span&gt;... this one verb bah kan? *lol*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2610743551826482308?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2610743551826482308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2610743551826482308&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2610743551826482308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2610743551826482308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-letter-tag.html' title='First Letter Tag'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2307886953317333087</id><published>2009-02-12T10:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:25:07.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>more tags</title><content type='html'>RuLes &amp;amp; ReGuLaTioNs.:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do not copy the answers.&lt;br /&gt;2. The tag questions must be 100% same.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag people after doing the tag.&lt;br /&gt;4. No tagging back..:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elcy is tagging these people:&lt;br /&gt;#1 Eija&lt;br /&gt;#2 Mareq&lt;br /&gt;#3 Wawa&lt;br /&gt;#4 Thom&lt;br /&gt;#5 Ayun&lt;br /&gt;#6 Sastrie&lt;br /&gt;#7 Dzu&lt;br /&gt;#8 Adora&lt;br /&gt;#9 Allevate&lt;br /&gt;#10 Anol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;How do you know 1?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ A friend from U&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 2?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Then I would have less friend from high school through U&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 3 &amp;amp; 4 dated you?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ er... might just be friend and cousin&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Would 5 &amp;amp; 6 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Don't think so. One is happily married though&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 7 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Yes... very much.&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anything about 8's family?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Hmmm... No, but I think she have one BIG family.&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about 9.&lt;br /&gt;~♥ He have his other side aside from his appearance... good sides that is and I think he sings well too!&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;What language does 2 speak?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Malay, English.. well, that's it I think.&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Who is 3 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Haven't met her for years.. so no idea.&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;How old is 4?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ under-age! hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Who is 6's favourite singer?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Waks... Never knew. I only knew her dream house type. Never knew much about songs myself.. (^^!)&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Would you date 7?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ If I was a guy and we're 13 years back, why not!&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Is 10 single?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Yes...&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;What is 9's last name?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ ermm.... (^^!)&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider being in a relationship with 1?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ relationship??? more like friendship&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;Which school does 2 go to?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ The same place I went from form 1 till finished our degree.&lt;br /&gt;.:.&lt;br /&gt;What do you like about 3?&lt;br /&gt;~♥ Her sunshine smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realise that some had done this tag so its up to you fellow bloggers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2307886953317333087?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2307886953317333087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2307886953317333087&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2307886953317333087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2307886953317333087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-tags.html' title='more tags'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3411037095779013015</id><published>2009-02-06T10:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:28:52.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>Goose's Dream and The Ugly Duckling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love reading The Ugly Duckling. Why wouldn't I since it was written by my fav Hans Christian Andersen after all. It's such a beautiful-sad story with such a pretty ending. Ah yes, my kind of idea of another romantic story I would say *smile*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read my &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-tag-is-going-to-be-my-100th-post.html"&gt;Full of Sunshine&lt;/a&gt; post, you might came across to Goose Dream song. Ah yes.. how I love this song nowadays... The singer wasn't that pretty (the song titled Goose's Dream anyway) but it's a beautiful song and she sang it beautifully as well (Insooni's not that young anymore but like the elder said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; dont judge the book by its cover&lt;/span&gt;). I can imagine the ugly duck looking, gazing and admiring the beautiful swans without knowing that he was a swan too. ah yes... he had that dream... *dreaming*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A result of my love on the Ugly Duckling and &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2008/11/infected-by-b-virus.html"&gt;Beethoven Virus&lt;/a&gt; = Goose's Dream.. enjoy *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eo5Ijpi4BZg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eo5Ijpi4BZg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(credit on waseline21 for the video)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I will not post the Hangul Lyrics nor the romanize lyrics. But in case you can read Hangul or want to sing to the tune, you can get it at &lt;a href="http://kreah-craze.com/gooses-dream-lyrics-singer-insooni-beethoven-virus/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;English Translation taken from soompi forum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Goose’s Dream / A Swan’s Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Translation by x3Yesung of Soompi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I have a dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Even if I’m thrown away or ripped to shreds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Deep in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I have a dream as precious as gem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If by chance, without a reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Somebody ridicules me behind my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I should be patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I would wait just for that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;As you always worry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You say that foolish dreams are poisonous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Just like a book that tells us about the end of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;There’s the reality that we can’t turn back already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yes I have a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I believe in that dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Please watch over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Standing in front of that cold wall called fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I can firmly face it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;One day I will pass over that wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And be able to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;As high as the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This heavy thing called life can’t tie me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;At the end of my life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;On the other day that I can smile, let’s be together&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-3411037095779013015?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3411037095779013015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3411037095779013015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3411037095779013015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3411037095779013015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/gooses-dream-and-ugly-duckling.html' title='Goose&apos;s Dream and The Ugly Duckling'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-5452642648611899481</id><published>2009-02-02T12:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:28:59.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>Full of Sunshine</title><content type='html'>This tag is going to be my 100th post pula. heheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by &lt;a href="http://rinmonogatari.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-so-sweet.html"&gt;Rin-Chan&lt;/a&gt; and since she is my Sunbae's on Korean thingy, I'll just used the songs in my Korean Music's folder for this tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RULES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer&lt;br /&gt;3. You must write that song name down NO MATTER HOW silly it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;br /&gt;5. Put this on your journal/blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here goes mine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If someone says, “Is this okay?” … you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perhaps Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what can I say...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm119YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_216.gif" alt="Eyebrow" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How would you describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smoke gets in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("my true love was true..." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old song sure gets me!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you like in a girl/guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Taeyeon)&lt;br /&gt;("If only...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flight of the BumbleBee &lt;/span&gt;(Maksim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;semangat!!!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What is your life’s purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span&gt;"The goodbyes we always said, Why does it makes me feel so sad today"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *sob-sob*&lt;br /&gt;... *giggle*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again??? hahahaha... blame the shuffle thingy!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by T.Max&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Park Wan Kyu&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you think about very often?&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dangshinun Nanun Baboimnida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;STAY ...- &lt;/span&gt;"I can't live without you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"   *giggle*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("... lucky in my life ..." by Ashily)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reason&lt;/span&gt; (by &lt;/span&gt;Jong IlYong)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"You mustn’t disappear from my life, Know that you are my light, If you leave, you take away my whole world&lt;/span&gt;...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Full of Sunshine/ Haessal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Gadukhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("Only for you.. my love.. be with you" *saranghae oppa!!*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your life story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't Forget / Itjima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(by Ryu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bonael &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Su Omnun sarang&lt;/span&gt; (by Seon)&lt;br /&gt;("...I'm not afraid...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perhaps Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha... this shuffle setting just knew the song I love&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chongugui Giok/ Heavens Memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("If you would keep my heart, just a little bit of my heart…Even if tears are shed in the lost memories, I will forever love you")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goose's Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;/ Gowiye Kkum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by Insooni. "One day I will pass over that wall and be able to fly as high as the sky&lt;br /&gt;This heavy thing called life can’t tie me down, at the end of my life, on the other day that I can smile, let’s be together")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by TaeYeon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give Me a Little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by Seo Hyeo Jin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dangshinun Nanun Baboimnida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by Stay, "I was a fool, I was a fool, My regrets came late, no way to undo it" ... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I Love you so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sung by Lee Dong Gu in My Boyfriend is type B : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes... I love you guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And I love you so, the people ask me how, How I live till now, I tell them I don’t know")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What will you post this as?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Full of Sunshine/ Haessal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Gadukhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yay... three songs repeated in this tag. Anyway, I love this song so much.. sung by the adorable Jang Geun Suk in Doremifasolatido (^^,)&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not going to tag anyone but feel free to do this if you want. All songs above can be get from youtube(dot)com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-5452642648611899481?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/5452642648611899481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=5452642648611899481&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5452642648611899481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/5452642648611899481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-tag-is-going-to-be-my-100th-post.html' title='Full of Sunshine'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2064027486980245152</id><published>2009-02-01T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:31:08.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lundayeh'/><title type='text'>My Name is ... (Knowing the Lundayeh People - Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Lundayeh have their own idea/ ways on names. Yes we have quite-a-unique names though nowadays most parents gave western-modern names to their children (like me! hahaha!). Well, hubby and I did gave a Lundayeh name (along with the western one) to my son and it's stated in his birth certs so I'm excused in this case ok *wink*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How unique is Lundayeh's name? Let me start with ones with very direct meaning (no transalation needed for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bahasa&lt;/span&gt;). Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Singa (english translation : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lion&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kancil (english translation : mousedeer)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baru (english translation : new)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Agung (english translation : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;king? majesty? &lt;/span&gt;well .. I think i need help here *wink*)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;**Those were the ones that cross my mine at this moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, let me share some names that needed a little bit shake on the brain.. oh yeah *wink*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Selutan (origin--&gt; SULTAN. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;source: my late grandfather&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buayeh (sounded like the peninsular people pronounce BUAYA with H added at the end and no!! I'm not mocking, this is fact)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bua' (BUAH)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;**There more but not at this moment.. *sigh* (any Lundayeh/ Lunbawang people are welcome to enlighten me with more names...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one too!! _Allau_It was given by my late-grandfather but never stated in my birth cert which I don't know why. My grandparents are/were the only ones that called me by that name. Strangely enough, I kinda like that name now though I hated it when I was young. But a dear aunty (who shared the same name with me) told me that it's a good and strong name. However I wonder why I am not as strong (physically) enough as that name *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Little Eagle was given a Lundayeh name as well (Kenui) which means.. Eagle! hehehe!! My dad even thought and suggested us if (I repeat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt;) we have a baby girl in the future.. The name started with the same alphabet with son's western name, Gituen.. means STAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wish to push away these traditional names and luckily hubby had the same thought. We knew that one day, our descendant&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(s&lt;/span&gt;) will be proud with the name(s) that we gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes... one day...*dreaming*&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/8014116247169700867-2064027486980245152?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2064027486980245152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2064027486980245152&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2064027486980245152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2064027486980245152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-name-is-knowing-lundayeh-people-part.html' title='My Name is ... (Knowing the Lundayeh People - Part 2)'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-1340298468482572209</id><published>2009-01-31T07:57:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:05:06.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie-drama-tvShow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>A 'fever' that I had and still have ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been some time I had not said anything about my korean thingy addiction &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm119YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_104.gif" alt="Purple Smiles" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I did mentioned about a fever I had been having in a previous post. Yes Rin-Chan Unni... though you did not mentioned it, I knew you had read my mind. hahaha.... The fever I was talking about was none other than&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boys Before Flowers (BBF)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This drama is still ongoing on KBS2 and since we can't have it through ASTRO, had to watch it online at MySoju ... while wait 'patiently' for it to be aired on KBS. For some who still wonders what the world was am I talking about here... It's a korean version of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hana Yori Dango&lt;/span&gt; (japanese) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meteor Garden&lt;/span&gt; (Taiwanese) which was adapated from a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;manga titled Hana Yori Dango itself&lt;/span&gt;. For korean (and Hana Yori Dango) fans, this is a drama that you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt; watch!! For HYD fans, don't get irritated by this korean version since they tried the best to capture important scene from the manga but twisted it a little bit so it blend well in korean lifestyle. If you read the manga, you'll understand what I meant. Yes people!!! I read the manga as well (first half from brother's collection and the rest reading it online).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. if you started to think "What wrong with her anyway?? With that age?? and a mom some more??" Well, you need to read &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2008/11/weird-side-of-me.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It'll help *wink*. Okies... enough talk, let me share with you more about BBF (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sort of&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hana Yori Dango &lt;/span&gt;(manga-special one shot edition cover)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOWtQzx7iI/AAAAAAAABIM/3oqOPLuEwRU/s1600-h/HYD+manga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOWtQzx7iI/AAAAAAAABIM/3oqOPLuEwRU/s400/HYD+manga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297243291068263970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*credits to onemanga&lt;/span&gt; (read HYD manga online &lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/Hana_Yori_Dango/1/00/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can one resist such casts???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Personal opinion:&lt;/span&gt; I love the Korean casts the most! Don't they resembled the manga version so much? (compare with the above photo) Sorry Rin-Chan ^^!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOXc8JToII/AAAAAAAABIU/USiKhkRzeX0/s1600-h/kkot03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOXc8JToII/AAAAAAAABIU/USiKhkRzeX0/s400/kkot03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297244110155128962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a hard time recognising her from Chilwoo.&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost off-league compare to Rin-Chan about this ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOlv6xw5zI/AAAAAAAABJs/iFS3zTkcA0A/s1600-h/ghs_61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOlv6xw5zI/AAAAAAAABJs/iFS3zTkcA0A/s400/ghs_61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297259829368252210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOkv83T_QI/AAAAAAAABJk/s0aZWqXH3xE/s1600-h/makino+manga.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOkv83T_QI/AAAAAAAABJk/s0aZWqXH3xE/s400/makino+manga.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297258730416766210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes ladies... drool over. Lee Min-Ho as being JunPyo-left photo (Domyoji Tsukasa) makes me fall for him at the very moment he appeared in the drama. Though I don't fall for Kim Hyun-Joong-right aka JiHoo instantly (unlike Rui in the manga).. my feeling for him is getting better and better ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOX5hs6BgI/AAAAAAAABI0/r0UuqjI2U3c/s1600-h/leeminho9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOX5hs6BgI/AAAAAAAABI0/r0UuqjI2U3c/s320/leeminho9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297244601272894978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOX5h60NaI/AAAAAAAABI8/he-S1JOW-A0/s1600-h/kimhyunjoong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOX5h60NaI/AAAAAAAABI8/he-S1JOW-A0/s320/kimhyunjoong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297244601331234210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike BBF, I hated Domyoji's character earlier in the manga. However, time by time had made me love Domyoji Tsukasa even more (though Hanazawa Rui was not bad at all-he's actually the pity one in the story *sigh*). Other than a lovey dovey stroy, I kinda love the friendship stories between the character. Read the manga and you'll get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domyoji Tsukasa character... evolved in manga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOj7AcWKFI/AAAAAAAABJU/1JqSksrsJH0/s1600-h/domyoji+early+manga2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOj7AcWKFI/AAAAAAAABJU/1JqSksrsJH0/s200/domyoji+early+manga2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297257820844337234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOj6w-PXLI/AAAAAAAABJE/c2-YovmFFII/s1600-h/domyoji+end2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOj6w-PXLI/AAAAAAAABJE/c2-YovmFFII/s200/domyoji+end2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297257816691530930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOj7J1BBNI/AAAAAAAABJM/F4J1-Igowf0/s1600-h/domyoji+end.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOj7J1BBNI/AAAAAAAABJM/F4J1-Igowf0/s200/domyoji+end.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297257823363728594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay... how bad this addiction will be on me?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... show me where to buy a collection of HYD manga.. I'll BUY THEM!&lt;br /&gt;The DVD is out? Show them to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm119YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_21.gif" alt="Roll" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But if I had to choose between manga and the DVD (reminder to self: it's recession*wink*) I pick the manga (that will sure makes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kamio Yoko &lt;/span&gt;happy -the manga writer and the source of all this addiction..yea *wink-wink*). Of course the book version will always win in my case... *wink-wink*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Helpful links for the fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/boys-before-flowers/"&gt;watch Boys Before Flower online&lt;/a&gt; (english sub)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rinmonogatari.blogspot.com/search/label/Kkot%20Boda%20Namja"&gt;Rin-Chan's reviews on Boys Before Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dramabeans.com/tag/boys-before-flowers/"&gt;My Other Favourite Reviews on Boys Before Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Weekend&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/8014116247169700867-1340298468482572209?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/1340298468482572209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=1340298468482572209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1340298468482572209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/1340298468482572209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/fever-that-i-had-and-still-have.html' title='A &apos;fever&apos; that I had and still have ^^'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYOWtQzx7iI/AAAAAAAABIM/3oqOPLuEwRU/s72-c/HYD+manga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-518074572627883035</id><published>2009-01-30T14:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:10:22.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Trip to Sabah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another part of my 'balik kampung' trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been raining almost all the time.&lt;br /&gt;The rivers' water level in some part in the rural area rise up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdgEOVWKI/AAAAAAAABHY/7Vk9yaXIT9E/s1600-h/1+rainy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdgEOVWKI/AAAAAAAABHY/7Vk9yaXIT9E/s400/1+rainy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969285956360354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flood in Beaufort town. This town had used to it that no one really complaints or bothers about it anyway. For me, they should do something about the drainage system but it's hard to say since the Sungai Padas' water level is over the limit'. Can't  "THEY" do anything about this? New buildings were everywhere but how can people operate or do business if this happen almost ALL THE TIME? I'm not an engineer nor a politician so my nag mostly might be useless here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdgL4Vi_I/AAAAAAAABHQ/tkFM_4WJhjk/s1600-h/1+banjir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdgL4Vi_I/AAAAAAAABHQ/tkFM_4WJhjk/s400/1+banjir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969288011582450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morning view from my aunt's house at Cinta Mata, Tenom (small town). We spent a night there and I'm happy to see misty surrounding. Won't be seeing this back in Labuan. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdgM4744I/AAAAAAAABHI/2GJsT1o5ESg/s1600-h/1+tenom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdgM4744I/AAAAAAAABHI/2GJsT1o5ESg/s400/1+tenom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969288282530690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Remember I mentioned about wanting to eat the Tenom stuffed Tofu in my &lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-monday-and-im-so-excited.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;?? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;^#&amp;amp;@!#&amp;amp;#!*&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD TIMING!&lt;/span&gt; In other words... I didn't have my stuffed tofu!! *sigh* However.... after looking here and there around town (second day of CNY), we managed to find a shop sells ChongKien soup. Then later we had a nice CNY special lunch at my cousin house at Cinta Mata. I was still sad about my Tofu that I actually forgot to take photo of the yummy lunch that my aunt and cousin prepared for us. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Angela... the food was great especially the steamed corn-fed-chicken and roasted duck *I love roasted duck*&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ChongKien MeeHun Soup &lt;/span&gt;(the spelling might be wrong here... heheheh)&lt;br /&gt;Though it's not as good as the one we used to have... this will do *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdfz15ZdI/AAAAAAAABHA/dXjqowqhoQU/s1600-h/1+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdfz15ZdI/AAAAAAAABHA/dXjqowqhoQU/s400/1+food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969281558898130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reminder to self:&lt;/span&gt; Next time, don't expect to have thy favourite stuffed-tofu  in Tenom during CNY since most of the restaurants will be closed! &lt;/span&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helpful Tips:&lt;/span&gt; Check out the food court at the upper level of Tenom Market for yummy Tenom stuffed tofu and ChongKien soup. But make sure you come early (preferable before 7.00 - 7.30 am) or the good stuff might be finished. hehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh.. the best part of the trip was actually meeting up with my roomate-sunbae(s) /seniors from secondary school. After 15 years, nothing really changed... I still can recognised them on the spot!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Awet muda&lt;/span&gt;... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdge_XWHI/AAAAAAAABHg/1LdImn5wHAg/s1600-h/1+reunion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdge_XWHI/AAAAAAAABHg/1LdImn5wHAg/s400/1+reunion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969293141334130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Weekend!!!&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/8014116247169700867-518074572627883035?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/518074572627883035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=518074572627883035&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/518074572627883035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/518074572627883035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/trip-to-sabah.html' title='Trip to Sabah'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKdgEOVWKI/AAAAAAAABHY/7Vk9yaXIT9E/s72-c/1+rainy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2910911132327879195</id><published>2009-01-30T13:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:35:45.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Trip to Sabah (Balik Kampung)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes... I'm back from the trip to my mom's side hometown in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tenom, Sabah&lt;/span&gt;. Been back for days but I got really tired from the trip. This was son-&amp;amp;-me second trip alone without hubby and I don't think I'll manage to go for another trip without hubby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;. I think I'd drained out all energy (mentally and physically) with son and ended up tired and sick. Yes, as mentioned in my older post ... I'm not super-woman. Gets tired quite easily... huhuhu... *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I post our trip to my mom's-side village first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kampung Baru Jumpa&lt;/span&gt;, Tenom&lt;br /&gt;(translation in English = New Founded Village *I think...heheheh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRU1VWiVI/AAAAAAAABG4/JzRQhCwr-MA/s1600-h/1+kg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRU1VWiVI/AAAAAAAABG4/JzRQhCwr-MA/s400/1+kg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955898841172306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Eagle was already tired and very sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUz_payI/AAAAAAAABGw/7IL-I8Os-vY/s1600-h/1+kg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUz_payI/AAAAAAAABGw/7IL-I8Os-vY/s400/1+kg2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955898481699618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm... my grandparents still have this old fashioned but very effective bird chasser equipment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUqh7mCI/AAAAAAAABGo/VMkbRSvYgOM/s1600-h/1+paddy+field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUqh7mCI/AAAAAAAABGo/VMkbRSvYgOM/s400/1+paddy+field.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955895941142562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also the bird watch 'control-tower' hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUqHZY8I/AAAAAAAABGg/iumOJxC6JS4/s1600-h/1+paddy+field2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUqHZY8I/AAAAAAAABGg/iumOJxC6JS4/s400/1+paddy+field2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955895829849026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A view from my grandparents' house.&lt;br /&gt;The village is actually situated in the valleys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUoULH8I/AAAAAAAABGY/WuD1dLXz88o/s1600-h/1+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRUoULH8I/AAAAAAAABGY/WuD1dLXz88o/s400/1+view.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955895346569154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son's just learning, seeing and touching paddy grains.&lt;br /&gt;It's almost harvesting season in the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5hkHEHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/jlZsUIGfT1s/s1600-h/1+DSC00123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5hkHEHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/jlZsUIGfT1s/s400/1+DSC00123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955429677895794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the spots that I used to play at when I was small.&lt;br /&gt;The paddy-field's water drainage is getting much narrow than it used to be... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5fL-iHI/AAAAAAAABGI/_1789sTHa68/s1600-h/1+DSC00128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5fL-iHI/AAAAAAAABGI/_1789sTHa68/s400/1+DSC00128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955429039802482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents' bodyguard that both me and Little Eagle were afraid off.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, i don't really like dogs... (^^!). Don't even expect me to pat a real dog. btw, this dog had made me accidentally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KICK &lt;/span&gt;a durian in order for me to escape from him. Yes...  my toes bled... very painful. Ohh.... It's durian season in Tenom. But I'm not really a hard-fan of durian so... no photo. hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5UXTkrI/AAAAAAAABGA/CscJNP-LGvM/s1600-h/1+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5UXTkrI/AAAAAAAABGA/CscJNP-LGvM/s400/1+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955426134528690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do check the chicken on the left(the one with perm-like feather).&lt;br /&gt;I think I rarely see this kind of chicken. It also have no fetaher on its neck. Very hard to capture a decent photo however. He/She kinda shy... huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5XgflNI/AAAAAAAABF4/-YPzDyoc3rE/s1600-h/1+chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKQ5XgflNI/AAAAAAAABF4/-YPzDyoc3rE/s400/1+chicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296955426978370770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2910911132327879195?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2910911132327879195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2910911132327879195&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2910911132327879195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2910911132327879195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/trip-to-sabah-balik-kampung.html' title='Trip to Sabah (Balik Kampung)'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SYKRU1VWiVI/AAAAAAAABG4/JzRQhCwr-MA/s72-c/1+kg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6794827002158361439</id><published>2009-01-22T06:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:30:47.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><title type='text'>Wishing you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I'm off to the main land this morning!! So I'll be away for about a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before that, want to post an early wish to all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Tahun Baru Cina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May you all have a prosperous year ahead!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-6794827002158361439?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/6794827002158361439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=6794827002158361439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6794827002158361439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/6794827002158361439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/wishing-you.html' title='Wishing you'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4892277226092432164</id><published>2009-01-19T09:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:11:09.010+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>it's Monday and I'm so excited!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I typed this after posting the below... Just found it's full of nonsense. So I'd warned you right? Indirectly ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy days people....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm119YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/7/7_6_5v.gif" alt="Vacation 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it Monday already??? YES!!! I'd hated Mondays - past tense... ^^. Now am so happy for Mondays!! Please forgive me for those who hate Mondays still ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... Chinese New Year is just around the corner and I'm so...... looking forward for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going back to my Mom's hometown in a few days more! Yea!!!! Haven't been there for quite some time! Oooo.... I have the "Tenom-Stuffed-Tofu and Chongkien" all in my mind right now!!! Nyum-nyum... am feeling hungry and salivating pula.. hohohoho!!! Guess after ten (10) years like that... am going to my cousin house at Cinta Mata this year for the CNY open house.. hehehe, can you believe it? We haven't been there for CNY no less than 10 years already??? Yea... Angela, if you're reading this... do make a grand open house one okies!! haahahhaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**do excuse me for my terible/lintang-pukang words there.... I'm just so excited ^^&lt;/span&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/8014116247169700867-4892277226092432164?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4892277226092432164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4892277226092432164&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4892277226092432164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4892277226092432164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-monday-and-im-so-excited.html' title='it&apos;s Monday and I&apos;m so excited!!!'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4234563127296522173</id><published>2009-01-18T17:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:01:37.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>A hungry Robot??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, i guess I hardly had any NAG these days (yeah right *wink-wink*), that's why my blog had been quiet... ^^. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;However, son had an interesting thing for me yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. He had been asking me to cook mee and insisted to have mee for lunch as well. I cooked the mee of course (okay..it's mee hun/bihun *whichever* to be exact). I left him eating on his own for a while (we had our lunch in the living room) and when I'm back... gues what I found....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A hungry Robot???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SXL7ZvLABLI/AAAAAAAABFY/oZH1eV_yndw/s1600-h/1+robot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SXL7ZvLABLI/AAAAAAAABFY/oZH1eV_yndw/s400/1+robot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292568931691660466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay now, for those who have bad eyesight (like me) let me help you with the zooming okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SXL7aG8nxNI/AAAAAAAABFg/guzX0XHZrMU/s1600-h/1+robot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SXL7aG8nxNI/AAAAAAAABFg/guzX0XHZrMU/s400/1+robot2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292568938073801938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I took a snap of the scene, son took his Robot and ran away... laughing.  I am sure I will print this photo and stick it in the album to show it to Little Eagle years later^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm119YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_12_12.gif" alt="Thinking" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me --&gt; what was he thinking?? Anyway, have a fun weekend!&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/8014116247169700867-4234563127296522173?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4234563127296522173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4234563127296522173&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4234563127296522173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4234563127296522173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/hungry-robot.html' title='A hungry Robot??'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SXL7ZvLABLI/AAAAAAAABFY/oZH1eV_yndw/s72-c/1+robot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-529927112269550939</id><published>2009-01-15T23:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:26:31.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little EAGLE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips and info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory cherished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='main dish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><title type='text'>Where Oh where had I been? ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah... my blog had been abandoned for a week.. ^^ . Caught a 'fever' these days *wink-wink*. Will share about it some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for the time being, bought these at the market.. I love this long cabbages... It's sweet, crunchy and easy to cook. And how can I neglect my long beans.. it's one of my son's favourite (raw or cooked).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9V9-BiAXI/AAAAAAAABFA/XsmAGzIdGsw/s1600-h/1+vegies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9V9-BiAXI/AAAAAAAABFA/XsmAGzIdGsw/s200/1+vegies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542610293424498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9V9_T2sZI/AAAAAAAABE4/3X2HvRmaUzU/s1600-h/1+rice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9V9_T2sZI/AAAAAAAABE4/3X2HvRmaUzU/s200/1+rice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542610638713234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My dad used to tell us (siblings) so called-'theories' on vegetables when we were young just to make us eat our greens (note: We're not that pick however ^^). Now, let me share some of my Dad's theories on foods that just might help your children to change their eating habit^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat long beans if you want long hair&lt;/span&gt; (though daddy cut our hair short every month-primary school)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat bitter gourds&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peria&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if you want the mosquitoes keep away from you&lt;/span&gt; - dad said the bitter taste will apparently makes your blood turn bitter too and mosquitoes hate bitter blood^^ *yea right* (this made me ended up swallow my gourd without chewing them first).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat lots of spinach so you can be strong like Popeye!! &lt;/span&gt;(thanks to  Popeye) Ah yes, and I believed daddy ONCE UPON A TIME^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, that's all what I can remember for now ^^.  However, these were some of what I had on the table for my express lunch and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9Vvrfv88I/AAAAAAAABEo/RL3SdUy6aSc/s1600-h/1+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9Vvrfv88I/AAAAAAAABEo/RL3SdUy6aSc/s400/1+food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542364801725378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not fried rice! I stir fried the prawns and vegies before mixing it with some hot steamed brown rice. Add dashes of sesame oil and sesame seed... ^^ This was my first try of the local brown rice. Will simply add it in my kitchen now since I love the texture. Felt like eating barleys (which I love). Very chewy and soft! Nyum-nyum ...&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9VvskK8uI/AAAAAAAABEw/EbER9_ECF7Y/s1600-h/1+food2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9VvskK8uI/AAAAAAAABEw/EbER9_ECF7Y/s400/1+food2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542365088707298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craving for some chinese food^^.&lt;br /&gt;Ooo.. how I love shiitake mushrooms with chicken wings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And things that happened around my humble house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9VvCxmrHI/AAAAAAAABEg/9t1PnhTIi2c/s1600-h/1+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9VvCxmrHI/AAAAAAAABEg/9t1PnhTIi2c/s400/1+pumpkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542353870761074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-pumpkin-and-my-shoe.html"&gt;Remember my pumpkin&lt;/a&gt;? Pumpkin is getting bigger!! My first very own pumpkin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9VvLQTA_I/AAAAAAAABEY/-QvC-mAOyn4/s1600-h/1+dragonfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9VvLQTA_I/AAAAAAAABEY/-QvC-mAOyn4/s400/1+dragonfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542356146979826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Son spotted a dragonfly and I'm trying my best to snap a good photo... alas.. not a good one though! I just realised that I haven't seen any ladybird around for a long...... time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9Vu5IegfI/AAAAAAAABEQ/iaJPvpnFTT0/s1600-h/1+ethan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9Vu5IegfI/AAAAAAAABEQ/iaJPvpnFTT0/s400/1+ethan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542351282340338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Litlle Eagle learned a new trick on his bubble-blow-skill --&gt;blow a quite big bubble, control his breathe, and caught it back!&lt;br /&gt;When he asked me to do it, I actually failed *sigh*. The bubble either POP or fly away................... (^^!)&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/8014116247169700867-529927112269550939?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/529927112269550939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=529927112269550939&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/529927112269550939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/529927112269550939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-oh-where-had-i-been.html' title='Where Oh where had I been? ^^'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SW9V9-BiAXI/AAAAAAAABFA/XsmAGzIdGsw/s72-c/1+vegies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2246973096844579494</id><published>2009-01-09T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T15:51:52.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag tag tag'/><title type='text'>Tag: Handwriting</title><content type='html'>Tagged by &lt;a href="http://rinmonogatari.blogspot.com/2009/01/tag-handwriting.html"&gt;Rin-Chan &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://ournewlife82.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-tag-of-2009.html"&gt;MrsGraig &lt;/a&gt;on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Handwriting Tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RULES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write :-&lt;br /&gt;1. Your name/ identification name / username etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Write anything using either your left/ right hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Most favorite alphabets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Less favorite alphabets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Tag 6 more persons/ bloggers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's my handwriting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWcApCtRFOI/AAAAAAAABEI/qpj_WVKvQDQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWcApCtRFOI/AAAAAAAABEI/qpj_WVKvQDQ/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289196992471307490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bah, to dear friends yang ada nama tuh... rajin-rajin kanlah diri anda ah! hohoho!!!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2246973096844579494?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2246973096844579494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2246973096844579494&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2246973096844579494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2246973096844579494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/tag-handwriting.html' title='Tag: Handwriting'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWcApCtRFOI/AAAAAAAABEI/qpj_WVKvQDQ/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-4425230416189181485</id><published>2009-01-09T13:26:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T14:08:04.822+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking wit LC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='main dish'/><title type='text'>A lazy lunch</title><content type='html'>It's almost weekend but unlike others, weekends spell BUSY to me. Ai... what can I say, I'm lazy these days ^^ and it affecting me in the kitchen as well. Like every Fridays, hubby is home for lunch (yes, thanks for the long.... hours of lunch time on Fridays ^^ which also applied to semi-government).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am thinking from the morning "What's for lunch?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Little Eagle made a suggestion, " Rice mommy, fried rice...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah... now, that's  a suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbgj6SnMSI/AAAAAAAABDg/2eJxcjJnJYQ/s1600-h/1+nasi+goreng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbgj6SnMSI/AAAAAAAABDg/2eJxcjJnJYQ/s400/1+nasi+goreng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289161719940591906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of just serving it as it is, I made some effort here (since less effort in cooking ^^) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fried rice with mixed Veggie (frozen one.. yes, I'm super lazy today) , diced courgette (since it's freshness is about to fade), some thinly sliced meat, lots of onion (thinly chopped), anchovies, big chunks of garlics (I like) and lots.. of black sesame seeds for crunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With coriander leaves on top, yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbgkFC6mGI/AAAAAAAABDo/fjAaR-4h6xk/s1600-h/1+nasi+goreng2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbgkFC6mGI/AAAAAAAABDo/fjAaR-4h6xk/s400/1+nasi+goreng2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289161722827544674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since son had two eggs for breakfast, he only had his with sliced Nori on top. Son ate his Nori first before proceed with the rice. Now, if you think that it's a 'large' serving for son, hubby ate half of it! hohohoho!!!&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;A week back, we had this for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbmojbOmTI/AAAAAAAABEA/ykgWIQK3Ua8/s1600-h/1mackerel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbmojbOmTI/AAAAAAAABEA/ykgWIQK3Ua8/s320/1mackerel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289168396771825970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some sliced mackerel (need a meat break after all the dinners we had)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbmoUYDJhI/AAAAAAAABD4/DNDftTFKzyM/s1600-h/1sayur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbmoUYDJhI/AAAAAAAABD4/DNDftTFKzyM/s320/1sayur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289168392731960850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... vegetables; not sure what it's called. hubby's favourite though, he called it 'sayur licin' or direct translated as "slippery veggies" ???? hahahaha!!! anyone welcome to amend/correct this ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbmoWrEecI/AAAAAAAABDw/193A2L9bGYs/s1600-h/1brokoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbmoWrEecI/AAAAAAAABDw/193A2L9bGYs/s320/1brokoli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289168393348610498" 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;more Brocoli ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-4425230416189181485?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/4425230416189181485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=4425230416189181485&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4425230416189181485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/4425230416189181485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/lazy-lunch.html' title='A lazy lunch'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWbgj6SnMSI/AAAAAAAABDg/2eJxcjJnJYQ/s72-c/1+nasi+goreng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-2099888637543170217</id><published>2009-01-03T11:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:27:17.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>More steamboat moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our family loves steamboat. My sis suggested a place somewhere around Sunway so we went there. It's a buffet steamboat cost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;RM19.80 &lt;/span&gt;per person. Eat all you want but waste NONE! You might be charged&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;RM5 for every 100gm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The place was full and we ALMOST get to had our dinner at the roof top.&lt;br /&gt;Almost? Yes, if it's not rain.. we had our dinner outside (pretty surrounding though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W4S8uYjI/AAAAAAAABCk/XFqF1qMlRTU/s1600-h/1+eat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W4S8uYjI/AAAAAAAABCk/XFqF1qMlRTU/s400/1+eat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899275227095602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But since it started to rain and a table was just about available, we moved back in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W4TFXr0I/AAAAAAAABCs/LE-wPlHGQO4/s1600-h/1+eat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W4TFXr0I/AAAAAAAABCs/LE-wPlHGQO4/s400/1+eat2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899275263356738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everybody helped themselves. I can't take photo of the food choices available since I'm stuck inside (our table was at the corner) and had to depend to others to take the food. However, the choices of food varies so much and the fried rice available was quite tasty too (according to my cousin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W4obgmKI/AAAAAAAABC0/mC7hemMhuoM/s1600-h/1+eat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W4obgmKI/AAAAAAAABC0/mC7hemMhuoM/s400/1+eat3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899280993360034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dessert after stuffing myself. Hubby took this for me. Yellow Jelly, ice cream and Melon. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W40D7KhI/AAAAAAAABC8/D4AiTA1kSYw/s1600-h/1+eat4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W40D7KhI/AAAAAAAABC8/D4AiTA1kSYw/s400/1+eat4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899284115663378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-2099888637543170217?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/2099888637543170217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=2099888637543170217&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2099888637543170217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/2099888637543170217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-steamboat-moments.html' title='More steamboat moments'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV7W4S8uYjI/AAAAAAAABCk/XFqF1qMlRTU/s72-c/1+eat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-3801075179334699158</id><published>2009-01-02T13:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T14:26:31.054+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>BBQing at BBQ Plaza, 1 Utama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This spot was our favourite during the holiday trip since we went there TWICE! Little cousin Irene just can't have enough of the food here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2qR3oZvQI/AAAAAAAABAE/Hjvp2ZJMsXw/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2qR3oZvQI/AAAAAAAABAE/Hjvp2ZJMsXw/s400/1+eat+bbq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286568761570737410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food choices were prepared in sets. We took the largest set available!! and we had three sets of them!! Oh.. we have 12 hungry mouths to feed here.. and that's not including Little Eagle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm119YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/7/7_4_12.gif" alt="Feed Me" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2shjGsvcI/AAAAAAAABBE/8Smp8JiS6kk/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2shjGsvcI/AAAAAAAABBE/8Smp8JiS6kk/s400/1+eat+bbq8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286571229961829826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking back at these photos making me hungry! Let the photos do the talking okay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2qSM30OPI/AAAAAAAABAM/WV1H-2k5goA/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2qSM30OPI/AAAAAAAABAM/WV1H-2k5goA/s400/1+eat+bbq2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286568767272532210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2rr_Nq55I/AAAAAAAABAs/p6ZACiK4yLg/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2rr_Nq55I/AAAAAAAABAs/p6ZACiK4yLg/s400/1+eat+bbq6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286570309794326418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Set we ordered includes these two serving plates: photo above and below&lt;br /&gt;(and we had three sets of them=6 plates). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One set cost around RM40+&lt;/span&gt; (one set can satisfy 3-4 adult) and if you ordered green tea, you can refill your glass until you pass out ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2rr1UQI8I/AAAAAAAABAk/RR1Yopzq8Qg/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2rr1UQI8I/AAAAAAAABAk/RR1Yopzq8Qg/s400/1+eat+bbq5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286570307137577922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son enjoyed the moments as well, helping others to cook. Am surprised that he used the chopstick dy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2rsQzL8sI/AAAAAAAABA8/OnvOf3Spomc/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2rsQzL8sI/AAAAAAAABA8/OnvOf3Spomc/s400/1+eat+bbq73.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286570314515083970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see that the amounts of vegetables served were quite huge! Surprisingly, my cousin, Irene (who never eat cabbage before) finished 1 adult portion and saying that it was delicious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2qSBqOT2I/AAAAAAAABAU/GFDQ5TRQ7X8/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2qSBqOT2I/AAAAAAAABAU/GFDQ5TRQ7X8/s400/1+eat+bbq3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286568764262731618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But seriously... I don't think she'll manage to finished that with the help of the dipping sauce they served. The sauce was superb! Very delicious I tell you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2yzqpdZII/AAAAAAAABBM/X7i4TIIlfeY/s1600-h/1+eat+bbq7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2yzqpdZII/AAAAAAAABBM/X7i4TIIlfeY/s400/1+eat+bbq7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286578138294084738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014116247169700867-3801075179334699158?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/3801075179334699158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=3801075179334699158&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3801075179334699158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/3801075179334699158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/bbqing-at-bbq-plaza-1-utama.html' title='BBQing at BBQ Plaza, 1 Utama'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2qR3oZvQI/AAAAAAAABAE/Hjvp2ZJMsXw/s72-c/1+eat+bbq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-8895561998526592795</id><published>2009-01-02T11:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T13:12:25.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My interest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>Lok-Lok Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Look, I don't care if its street food or what. I am into any good food and since highly recommended by mom and sister, we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SS2 area&lt;/span&gt; to hunt for Lok-Lok during our previous trip! Am not sure if the spelling is correct there ^^. However, Lol-Lok is actually a kind of steamboat dish. By the way.. did I said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUNT&lt;/span&gt;?? Yes.. we did HUNT for it since the Lok-Lok vendor sells his food on a small truck and he'll move from one place to another.. depending on empty car park.. park his truck and sell his food and from what we heard, he only sells these during the night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get to pick your own food, put it in the hot boiling chicken stock.. wait for it to cook and eat! Of course there's no seat and table, and we bought our canned drinks from a store just across the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2INSRnr3I/AAAAAAAAA_k/tVnN4igTzJk/s1600-h/1+loklok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2INSRnr3I/AAAAAAAAA_k/tVnN4igTzJk/s400/1+loklok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286531299428249458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dipping sauces that were provided. You can mix and match the dipping sauces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2INp_nzwI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8F0ftQXRIIU/s1600-h/1+loklok2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2INp_nzwI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8F0ftQXRIIU/s400/1+loklok2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286531305795211010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A baby Octopus on a stick! Actually they were three (3) octopus on that stick. This one was some of cooked items they had, so you can just eat it right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2IN5MRFvI/AAAAAAAAA_8/G6oybSV-UfI/s1600-h/1+loklok4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2IN5MRFvI/AAAAAAAAA_8/G6oybSV-UfI/s400/1+loklok4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286531309874779890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other choices available.. (raw ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2IN4OjxXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/X6RC8lckUs4/s1600-h/1+loklok3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2IN4OjxXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/X6RC8lckUs4/s400/1+loklok3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286531309615957362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How much it cost? Well, it depends on you! Looking closely, the vendor actually coloured the end of all the stick (different colours). Different colour means different price (yes..just like in the Sushi King outlets where the price refered to the serving plate's colour). The prices ranged from RM1.50 to RM4.50 (if not mistaken) per stick! The expensive one refers to the Oyster... etc! So..to those who live in that area.. go HUNT for Lok-Lok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any knows a place/vendor like this in Kota Kinabalu area, do let me know *wink*.&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/8014116247169700867-8895561998526592795?l=elcynthia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/feeds/8895561998526592795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014116247169700867&amp;postID=8895561998526592795&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8895561998526592795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014116247169700867/posts/default/8895561998526592795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elcynthia.blogspot.com/2009/01/lok-lok-experience.html' title='Lok-Lok Experience'/><author><name>elcynthia 엘신티아</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12046283920576757282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SWberdFezAI/AAAAAAAABDI/_CDVLPwt7dg/S220/DSC00023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VOnv522G9Qs/SV2INSRnr3I/AAAAAAAAA_k/tVnN4igTzJk/s72-c/1+loklok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014116247169700867.post-6230140035549452192</id><published>2008-12-31T17:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:12:01.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><title type='text'>meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://katnsatoshiinjapan.blogspot.com/2008/12/meme.html"&gt;Kat's meme post&lt;/a&gt; inspired me to the same meme post. I altered it however. Since am going to hit the big 30 number in 2009, instead of posting 100 things that I've done (Kat posted 100).. I'll just go with 30 for now. Here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 things that I've gone through/done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Started your own blog (inspired by Dzuh)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Slept under the stars　(in a tent, however I left the 'door' open so I did saw the stars ^^)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Played in a band (marching band during secondary &amp;amp; primary, played the recorder, fife and WAS the drum-major! ^^)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Stayed awake for three days straight (okay, I had 10 mins of resting though..ONCE)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; just to finish a project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Given my seat on the train to elderly or moms with babies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Climbed a mountain (Mount Kinabalu)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Had an artwork hung in the &lt;strike&gt;National&lt;/strike&gt; State's Art Gallery &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.  Sang a solo (Church's Christmas Concert Celebration in JB! I trembled like crazy!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Watched a lightning storm from my &lt;strike&gt;apartment&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Grown your own vegetables &amp;amp; herbs (pumpkin, chilies, papaya, lemongrass)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Had a pillow fight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Run a Marathon (walked most of the way)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Watched a sunrise &lt;strike&gt;or&lt;/strike&gt; and sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Been in a car accident&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Learned a new language (and intend to learn another)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See a total eclipse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Sung karaoke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Gone fishing (and hated it!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Played in the s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (I live on an island!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Been in a &lt;strike&gt;movie&lt;/strike&gt; play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (during secondary school; acted as a mom &amp;amp; a spirit/ghost)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Donated books and clothing to various organizations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Eaten Caviar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Had chicken pox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Lost a loved one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Had a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Planned/arranged a wedding (and 6 months pregnant at the time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read an entire book in a day (Five Love Languages by Gary Chapman.. in facts I did read a few more numbers of books in one day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Of course I'd done more crazy things e.g. ran away/escaped from the school's guard etc, but this 30 things will do for now ^^.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;and 9 things that I would love to do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;1. See Niagara Falls in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Visit the birthplace of my ancestors &lt;/strong&gt;(somewhere in Kalimantan, Borneo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;3.Bicycle through the tulip fields in Amsterdam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Go to Disneyland &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Visit new places&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (So
