<?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-5120946120120673313</id><updated>2011-10-02T15:41:59.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OBSESSION.he's my addiction</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-6646142051036173603</id><published>2009-01-01T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:18:34.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Summary: celebrated the last day of 2008 at downtown east. nothing special, no fireworks seen, just lots of people having fun, taking the spray out to spray everyone and that my love is with me :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EE PING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;have a birthday celebration for ee ping at wai kin house. pizza for my breakfast n lunch. played some musical game. chien was the drumer, rachel was the guitarist, n i was the singer. i laughed so much as i 'sing'. cause i dunno the song at all. i'm just saying the lyrics out. received belated x'mas gifts from rachel n alicia chien too. thanks girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;meet baby at 5 plus. slack opposite his house for awhile b4 going to his house. met the guys at 9 plus. i missed my little nonya again!!! by the time we reached downtown, is already superly packed. went to Katerine's chalet to grap a bite. they suggested to go E-hub played pool. waited quite long b4 we get our table. countdown to 2009 was spent there. boring?! so while the guys continue, katerine n I went to the arcade to play basketball shooting!!! finally something that is fun. perspire a lot in just that 15mins. head back to the chalet n met wx group. was sprayed by wx, n i neva even get a chance to do it on her!!! nvm, will wait till the next time i see her again!!! haha:D ate n chit chat again at the chalet. played poker cards to kill time!! brand new year n i lost!! so is that a sign that my new year will not be good?? played till around 5am, super tired n cold, n there wasn't any space to sleep in the chalet. slept over at baby house :P i like the feeling, knowing that he is so close to me. woke up in the afternoon at 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;30dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;, Joey's sister wedding dinner. dress myself plus called my cousin over to do make-up for me. his sister look so gorgeous that day. i've talked things out with baby that night. it all started with me. thinking that the rs wouldn't work out, have no confident at all n that we will not have a future. once again, he give me his assurance. i believe he'll change for the better in the new 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;been helping my aunty to do some data entry. key in more than 1000 numbers in a day just to get a bit of allowance for the holiday. been sleeping late every night. 3-4am. my body is aching, my panda eyes are coming out!!! soon i'm gonna fall sick. my parents are back from mexico. mum told me she did not enjoy herself. not yet asked her why, but definitely it has something to do with dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog will be dry n dead. no mood to update. sorry about that, i've already added some colours :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-6646142051036173603?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6646142051036173603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=6646142051036173603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/6646142051036173603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/6646142051036173603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-everyone-summary.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-3142522309972246958</id><published>2008-12-26T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T02:03:08.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BELATED MERRY X'MAS TO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;spent x'mas eve with mom's side relatives. had buffet at the hotel. played lots of tricks/games with my younger cousins, follow by giving out of x'mas present. receive a towel, shirt n a mickey mouse storage box from my aunties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12 midnight strike n baby called to wish me merry x'mas. he's the 1st:) sent greetings to my friends, as well as receive their greetings. slept 3am n woke up at 4.30am to prepare breakfast for my parents. they are flying off to Mexico n have to reach the airport at 6 plus. super tired but still pull myself out of the bed. sandwiches with cheese eggs, tomatoes n tuna. plus a cup of orange juice. done at 5am n was wondering why our parents are not yet awake. we waited till 5.45am. knocked on their door n wake them up. mum didn't give us the reaction we wanted. instead she washed up n check if her kitchen is in a mess, she even say that there will be breakfast in the airplane. sigh...all the efforts are gone :( so, while parents are changing n packing, i went to their bed n slept with brother. within minutes i fall back asleep. could only remember dad giving a kiss to my brother saying that they are going off. couldn't even say goodbye n bon voyage to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8.25am, nathan called and asked if i'm coming over soon, i overslept! suppose to reach baby house at 9am to clean up his room. rushed over n saw nathan n alvin already at his house. soup for the night steamboat was done. his mum also woke up n help to mop n tidy up the house. the pig of mine, instead of seeing him clean the house n help out, he was still in his room sleeping!! mad mad, super mad. we had distribute the work. he clean up the kitchen n living room while i clean n pack his room. push n shout at him, but still he sleep like a pighead. so decided to do it alone, n when he wake up, he will be surprise to see the change in his room. half way done, he woke up n give me the black face telling me not to clean up anymore. leave it n accompany him. told him tt i'm alr in the mood of packing, can't stop. just like that n he can be upset. sometimes he really behave like a small boy. need to pamper n sayang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;left his house at 11plus. head home n catch a 45mins nap. cousin drive me to bedok n i trained down to get a topman shirt that baby like :) i've alr brought a pair of boxers for him week ago, but find that it isn't enough. haha. i'm mad. rushed over to his house as i told him i would be there earlier. Aloysious n Nathan was alr there preparing the food. i just helped out in anyway i could. some silly stuff happen again. n we were giving each other cold shoulder. Chien, Ang, Piloo n Ee Ping was late. N we were suppose to be the one to start eating. baby house don't have enough chairs for all 10 of us. eat n joke a lot!!! done at 8pm n allow the rest to have their dinner.  gave out the presents to his friends n mine :) baby brought a pair of everlast shoes for me. i wanted the lace kind but there isn't any of my size. so he got one black n blue kind, similar to Cammie n Chien. Anyway thanks baby for the gift n thanks guys for sharing the gifts to0;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-3142522309972246958?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/3142522309972246958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=3142522309972246958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/3142522309972246958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/3142522309972246958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/belated-merry-xmas-to-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-5040126705399102085</id><published>2008-12-22T06:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T07:21:50.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Modern dance party ytd. is been some time since i catch up with the ladies. those quite ones remain quite n those noisy one remains talkative n crazy.&lt;br /&gt;had [dong zi] celebration with family b4 going for the party. mum cooked lots of food, but we did not eat as a family. i ate 1st cause i was rushing to the party.&lt;br /&gt;lots of fun n laughter!! my girls, especially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pigALICIA &lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; pigLoo&lt;/span&gt; keep bulling me!!! they keep pulling down my clothes!!! idiotic!!!! so embarrassing! lucky we were all girls :D  had musical chair game n those who lose have to eat the remaining food. n not just that, is mix with lots of funny stuffs. like spaghetti with jam, soya bean milk, chilli powder, etc. had a exchange of gift too. i got a box of nail polishes glitters. went home at 10pm :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SU-tQpP_huI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/gZEL3VlPrNc/s1600-h/21122008%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SU-tQpP_huI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/gZEL3VlPrNc/s320/21122008%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282631389391324898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SU-oqYG14zI/AAAAAAAAAvI/7YrcjPg3720/s1600-h/My+Pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SU-oqYG14zI/AAAAAAAAAvI/7YrcjPg3720/s400/My+Pictures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282626333908001586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated 1 year 1 month birthday with baby!!! we had lunch together n went to ikea to buy x'mas stuffs. feels like a small kid again cause i insist on seating into the trolley. baby was so nice, pushing me everywhere!!! i was hyper active n was moving around n he kept telling me to behave myself!!! went to loyang point to rent VCD n buy some snacks to baby's house. mid of the show, 77 street ppl called me. asked if i would want to work there. n have to start work tomorrow. i was so tempted to work, but the working hours was long. 11am-10pm. i'm also afraid of working alone. baby did something bad when i wanted the offer. in the end, he talked to me nicely n explained why he did that :) i've rejected the offer. hoping that there will be more opportunities coming along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 13 MONTHS BABY! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&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/5120946120120673313-5040126705399102085?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5040126705399102085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=5040126705399102085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5040126705399102085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5040126705399102085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/modern-dance-party-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SU-tQpP_huI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/gZEL3VlPrNc/s72-c/21122008%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-5447060140797584781</id><published>2008-12-19T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:14:04.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>trip to the zoo again! in a month, i've gone to the zoo twice. thanks to ROBIN FONG!!! he complained tt i did not bring him to see the wolf!!! didn't really blame him for that cos it has been years since my family went to the zoo. they were all simply so excited about it!! anyway, this time i've successfully walked the whole zoo in 3hrs!!! oh gosh, my legs were aching like mad.&lt;br /&gt;went to the butterfly garden. make me scream!! Cousin bel n i was walking closely behind mummy. hoping that we could get protected. i know this may sound stupid as they are so beautiful n harmless, but i just like to admire them from far. one of the butterfly even flew to my dad's hand n when dad try to put it away, it still refuse to, until dad give it a push. i guess that was the most excited thing that happen in the zoo trip. Bel exclaimed that i look like the tour guide, cause i was doing the leading :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUu5VIZGRGI/AAAAAAAAAu4/I0jzk4eEy4w/s1600-h/zoo+trip.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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUu5VIZGRGI/AAAAAAAAAu4/I0jzk4eEy4w/s400/zoo+trip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281518760703181922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUu5VtQAscI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YqOhwfWpBWc/s1600-h/zoo+trip1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUu5VtQAscI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YqOhwfWpBWc/s400/zoo+trip1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281518770597179842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to meet baby today. i took a bus over instead of calling my dad to drive me there. surprisingly, i was not late. i reach there earlier!! CLAPS :D i think next time i would go out by myself, the feeling was so much better!! suppose to go town area to shop for baby's attire for the wedding. but we change to TM. it was nearer n we wanted to catch the twilight show. Finally, baby had brought his top n bottom. now he's only left with the belt n the shoe. cab to E-hub, cause we will be late if we bused down. DISAPPOINTED when i reached there. my 4.35pm show was fully occupied. left with the 1st row only. we changed to the show 'YES MAN'. i give a rating of 6/10. oh yes, cammie watched the same show too!!! but at marina square :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd December is coming soon. my 1 year 1 month with baby. planning to go out with him n enjoy the day. so there will be modern dance x'mas gathering on 21st n x'mas eve celebration with family on the 24th.  mum n dad will be flying off to Mexico on x'mas n be back only on the 1st. i bet the whole house gonna turn upside down. i need a nanny to look aft robin. i'm sure he is going to get out of hand if mum n dad is not around!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-5447060140797584781?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5447060140797584781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=5447060140797584781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5447060140797584781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5447060140797584781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-to-zoo-again-in-month-ive-gone-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUu5VIZGRGI/AAAAAAAAAu4/I0jzk4eEy4w/s72-c/zoo+trip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-5322771518623029745</id><published>2008-12-17T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:44:16.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LATE AGIAN!! i'm always not punctual. we were supposed to meet at 1pm. but i ended up leaving house at 1.10pm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugis 1st. shop n have lunch there.&lt;br /&gt;i finally brought all the x'mas present for my lovelies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changi Airport was next. were taking turns asking if there is any job vacancy.&lt;br /&gt;cammie n sister do most of the asking. well, they are more experience.&lt;br /&gt;baby was not only camera shy. asking for job vacancy, he was shy too.&lt;br /&gt;shall give him the nick: Mr. Shy :D&lt;br /&gt;filled in some application form, n instead of being serious in it, we drew smiley faces!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha:D&lt;br /&gt;having lots of fun &amp;amp; laughter at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;cammie exclaimed that the toilet cleaner earn $10/hr.&lt;br /&gt;n another funny incident was that she went to the wrong escalator.&lt;br /&gt;kinda cartoon la.&lt;br /&gt;oh. we went back to our prom night hotel n took some pictures there.&lt;br /&gt;baby was the photographer.&lt;br /&gt;bad job done; n i laugh like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUkeLFu8tdI/AAAAAAAAAuw/u1-wAxAIw9s/s1600-h/171208.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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUkeLFu8tdI/AAAAAAAAAuw/u1-wAxAIw9s/s400/171208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280785213935105490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to tampines for jobs searching again.&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine myself working at retail hours&lt;br /&gt;is sure going to be tiring;standing there from morning until night.&lt;br /&gt;my legs will go numb!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually hoping to get admin.&lt;br /&gt;but don't know if it will be boring.&lt;br /&gt;4 months of holiday? can't just rot at home!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chien n Ang came to meet us aft their work.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to meet them for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;but decided to go home early; i've been going out since monday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cousin M came to stay over night at our house.&lt;br /&gt;did pedicure n medicure for me!!&lt;br /&gt;YIPEE.&lt;br /&gt;play around with her hp.&lt;br /&gt;n saw this frame.&lt;br /&gt;took a stupid pic of it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUkdZG7brfI/AAAAAAAAAug/unx3PxEQNxI/s1600-h/DSC00306.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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUkdZG7brfI/AAAAAAAAAug/unx3PxEQNxI/s200/DSC00306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280784355262442994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUkdZCK6waI/AAAAAAAAAuo/XseU8H_Vtzk/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUkdZCK6waI/AAAAAAAAAuo/XseU8H_Vtzk/s200/DSC00308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280784353985216930" 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/5120946120120673313-5322771518623029745?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5322771518623029745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=5322771518623029745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5322771518623029745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5322771518623029745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/late-agian-im-always-not-punctual.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUkeLFu8tdI/AAAAAAAAAuw/u1-wAxAIw9s/s72-c/171208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-6463628500629475241</id><published>2008-12-16T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:34:54.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today i spend all my time with baby. SHIOK la. LOLX:D i found out that sometimes my baby behave just like a small boy.&lt;br /&gt;Kapo is at his house now, in his arms!!!&lt;br /&gt;GRRR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cab home. i'm wasting money again n again. this is so no good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;online n tok to my girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;ALICIA CHIEN is a wonder woman.&lt;br /&gt;when all computer couldn't submit the application form, her computer did it.&lt;br /&gt;i think she has magic hands. :)&lt;br /&gt;thanks anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be going for job searching!!&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL, CAMMIE, SISTER, JOEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh, they are all my love =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late night. not going to blog much.&lt;br /&gt;nights people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some cute photos of my little bro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280441528866893906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUfll_FU8FI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/QiYO_VOk_6A/s200/11122008(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;RETARDED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280441513481267634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUfllFxG6bI/AAAAAAAAAuI/_pCncMBotyA/s200/11122008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too censord? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUfllFxG6bI/AAAAAAAAAuI/_pCncMBotyA/s1600-h/11122008(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-6463628500629475241?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6463628500629475241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=6463628500629475241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/6463628500629475241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/6463628500629475241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-i-spend-all-my-time-with-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUfll_FU8FI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/QiYO_VOk_6A/s72-c/11122008(004).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-6498289339428220849</id><published>2008-12-14T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T07:05:03.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>13 DEC 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CALVIN TAN (YING JUN) :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeaFdWy4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/kyYp5L_SWzo/s1600-h/131208+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeaFdWy4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/kyYp5L_SWzo/s200/131208+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279659571652512642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;woke up early in the morning n decided to give baby a mini surprise. went to white sand n brought a chocolate donut. he was still sleeping when i reached his house. went to the kitchen n prepare everything. i was super noisy n irritating as soon as i entered his room!! shouting n hitting baby just to wake him up!! in the end, he was defeated by me. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met Calvin, Nathan, Alvin, Hann at late afternoon. had our lunch at ws n head down to katong for KTV. they say it is much cheaper there. long long ride(45mins), n we kinda wasted our time n effort cause there wasn't any room for us :( change destination, n went to chinatown ktv. we sang from 7pm-10.30pm. WOO!!! feels so good, is been a long time since i sing again. n this time all guys, perhaps is because baby was around. so i feel more comfortable. however, in between something unpleasant happen. apologised to baby for repeating my old mistake. i've always tell baby to reflect his own life, but never had i tell myself to do so. i've make him upset n disappointed. n boy, thanks for ending the arguments with a big hugg. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE YOU BABY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trained backed. told mum that i'll reach home by 11pm. but i'm really too far away. sister called when i was heading home. mummy got a bad scolding from dad, not because of me but some family matters. called mummy n asked if she's alright. she cried &amp;amp; she's hurt, yet i'm not there for her. Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm lucky that dad not scold when i reached home. BUT he said when he n mum go overseas, will have to reach home by 10pm. n he'll asked grandma to report!!! what stupid curfew is that?! i'm not going to listen! imagine x'mas n countdown night to reach home at 10pm? it jus sux!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeaje0GqI/AAAAAAAAAuA/XPLOdQrRqNI/s1600-h/131208+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeaje0GqI/AAAAAAAAAuA/XPLOdQrRqNI/s200/131208+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279659579711691426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guess what are they doing.&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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeaGPfRQI/AAAAAAAAAtw/vR0CRSyzA3k/s1600-h/131208+025.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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeaGPfRQI/AAAAAAAAAtw/vR0CRSyzA3k/s200/131208+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279659571862783234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Me&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeZgoczrI/AAAAAAAAAto/TMrT1vUJfo0/s1600-h/131208+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeZgoczrI/AAAAAAAAAto/TMrT1vUJfo0/s200/131208+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279659561766932146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Alvin still trying to hide his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeZsIsyYI/AAAAAAAAAtg/b1csFNVpeOM/s1600-h/131208+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeZsIsyYI/AAAAAAAAAtg/b1csFNVpeOM/s200/131208+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279659564854987138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm the only one who looks into the camera :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUc1YiEfII/AAAAAAAAAtY/vJ4meWGJb-g/s1600-h/131208+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUc1YiEfII/AAAAAAAAAtY/vJ4meWGJb-g/s200/131208+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279657841605770370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathan n Hann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUc0SgA-0I/AAAAAAAAAtI/O2pQ6Tdtyqg/s1600-h/131208+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUc0SgA-0I/AAAAAAAAAtI/O2pQ6Tdtyqg/s200/131208+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279657822806670146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hann&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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUc1PYaxoI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/3-DMV9zNMdg/s1600-h/131208+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUc1PYaxoI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/3-DMV9zNMdg/s200/131208+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279657839149368962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natt n Cal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUcz8N0DeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/eQT8txsEfNY/s1600-h/131208+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUcz8N0DeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/eQT8txsEfNY/s200/131208+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279657816824745442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUczsIB1qI/AAAAAAAAAs4/ms7ep69hENc/s1600-h/131208+014.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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUczsIB1qI/AAAAAAAAAs4/ms7ep69hENc/s200/131208+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279657812505515682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;14 Dec.&lt;br /&gt;been watching the show 'Bu Liang Xiao Hua'. some taiwan drama show. so funny!!! i finally watched finish the whole episode tonight. though in between i've missed some. my aunt say the ending was no good. but i find its still okay. good ending la. but a bit stupid. anyway, the whole show is really stupid, thats why is so funny. haha.&lt;br /&gt;did some planning for this week. will be going shopping with sister tomorrow. been telling her i'll bring her out, but never had i done it. OH MIND. her birthday is over yet i've not get her a birthday present!! she requested for a cardigan. but i dunno what kind she like. AHHH... TROUBLESOME LA... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-6498289339428220849?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/6498289339428220849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=6498289339428220849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/6498289339428220849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/6498289339428220849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/13-dec-08-happy-birthday-calvin-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SUUeaFdWy4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/kyYp5L_SWzo/s72-c/131208+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-8868439290255043258</id><published>2008-12-10T07:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:18:25.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;zZzZZ. thats what baby is doing right now. ytd was a bad bad day for us. nearly break up. things are fine now. wanna apologized to my precious for making a fuzz about everything you do.. so no night talks for both of us :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i finally prepared my wishlist. i've told baby to prepare his too. so it would be easier for me to get any gift for him. but he refused!!! idiot baby. haha:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BORING DAY for me. n i'm going to stay at home not only today, but tomorrow n friday!!! screams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-8868439290255043258?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/8868439290255043258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=8868439290255043258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/8868439290255043258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/8868439290255043258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/zzzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-610321130752697363</id><published>2008-12-09T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:20:46.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M SICK AGAIN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i woke up 3 times in the midnight due to my block nose!!! is terrible. i hate block nose. n now i'm down with a terrible cough too!!! Doctor Chan, please do your duty!!! haha:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with Alicia Ang n Rachel. supposed to meet at 12.30, in the end we drag till 2pm. got a bad scolding/nagging from dad n cousin on the way to ang's house. telling me that i always do things last minute, never inform the driver, never think of meeting people at a more convenient place. WTH, isn't moving house suppose to be more convenient? can't they understand that most of my friends stay at pasir ris, n i have to make my way there to meet them? if i could, i would LOVE to take the bus n prevent all the scoldings n naggings. but, i have to take 2 bus in order to reach pasir ris!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head to plaza sing for the job interview rachel intro. is some kind of F&amp;amp;B service crew. $5/hr. kinda interesting, work for the experience :) well, some thoughts went pass my mind while i was going for this job interview. i couldn't just restrict myself. money is important n i wouldn't want to drag longer. there are many many things i would want to buy. i hate to ask my mum for more $$$. n perhaps i've already get a job if i didn't thought of you. i know you would love to work with me, but jobs that my friends intro, you r not interested at all. i don't wan to be stuck in such position. hope you could understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to [cotton on] n brought a mini skirt. original price was $39.90. but thanks to alicia ang, who is willing to help her sister get one that is of different design, we got 2 for $30. COOL :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6ZeBUurGI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/oFCOWH8GSVA/s1600-h/Image082.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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6ZeBUurGI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/oFCOWH8GSVA/s200/Image082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277824554355305570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rachel had her lunch at KFC, while ang n i took many many photos!!! haha, is just a girls thing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6T_b9vWrI/AAAAAAAAAsA/KtLBiMTbr6g/s1600-h/tue.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6T_b9vWrI/AAAAAAAAAsA/KtLBiMTbr6g/s200/tue.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277818531372554930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6ZduDHnUI/AAAAAAAAAsI/LcU5OeiUjUc/s1600-h/tue1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6ZduDHnUI/AAAAAAAAAsI/LcU5OeiUjUc/s200/tue1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277824549181168962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bugis was next. went to topshop to try this pom pom skirt.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6Zffq4v2I/AAAAAAAAAsY/SHzJoBGF_k4/s1600-h/Image116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6Zffq4v2I/AAAAAAAAAsY/SHzJoBGF_k4/s200/Image116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277824579681173346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wanted to buy everlast shoes. but did not bring enough cash. mum think i shouldn't buy. hmm shall buy it when i start working n get my pay:) i've  brought 2 belt, a dress, undergarment at bugis. total amount spend for the day $65!!! omg, i've not even started working, i already know how to spend money!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6ZgenGmdI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Tr0APhhHdv8/s1600-h/tue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6ZgenGmdI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Tr0APhhHdv8/s200/tue2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277824596576737746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6aN--y_5I/AAAAAAAAAsw/QmzkKDtuVB4/s1600-h/tue3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6aN--y_5I/AAAAAAAAAsw/QmzkKDtuVB4/s200/tue3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277825378360164242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x'mas is approaching. i'm gonna get gifts for my loves ones, girlfriends, his brothers. wow,  i think is about 10 gifts!!!! i need money. more more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-610321130752697363?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/610321130752697363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=610321130752697363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/610321130752697363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/610321130752697363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-sick-again-i-woke-up-3-times-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/ST6ZeBUurGI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/oFCOWH8GSVA/s72-c/Image082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-7808756286567613000</id><published>2008-12-08T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T07:32:23.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>change of plan today as soon as i met baby. was supposed to go shopping at town area with Rong n Han. however, i got to reach home early, n they wanted to meet later, so decided to postpone to some other day:(&lt;br /&gt;went over to E-hub to catch the movie 'Four X'mas'. baby doesn't like the show at all. parts that i laugh, he was like a blockhead. neva laugh, neva move. just watch. asked baby why he behaved like that, he say this show wasn't nice at all. n he could summarize the whole show with just one sentence, 'couple afraid of commitment'. we kinda wasted $10 on the show. so people, if u r thinking if u should watch this show, my advice will be don't waste your money. there re better show coming up :)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY SISTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY JIN LEONG.&lt;/span&gt;&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/5120946120120673313-7808756286567613000?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/7808756286567613000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=7808756286567613000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/7808756286567613000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/7808756286567613000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/change-of-plan-today-as-soon-as-i-met.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-2279731548985840688</id><published>2008-12-05T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T07:54:25.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went alicia ang house to collect my slippers &amp;amp; contact lens. YIPEE, after so long of wearing my specs, i finally got another new pair of contact lens. Also, i've return A's bangle n hair band. went to wake my lazy bum up. surprise to say, he was a good boy today. no need to hit or whack, he auto wake up:) got ready, n we went to JOHN LITTLE SALES with Han.  lucky the place was not pack with sardine. called cammie when we reach there to ask where is 'popeye', as requested by him. coincidentally, we were at the same place!!! so  after shopping for baby's formal clothes, which apparently turns out to be no avail, we decided to go find cammie. she was with her bro; such great sister who brought would bring her brother to shop for clothes :] instead of buying clothes, we went to buy lots of junk food. HAHA:D this is the 1st time food could attract me more than the clothes!!! baby was nagging at me each time i pick up a packet of food, exclaiming why I buy so much, don't want, don't take. HAHA:D those actions make me laugh, thinking how cute his actions are sometimes!!! head down to Changi Airport T3, to have our dinner at 'popeye'. YUMMY!! bused home, and i took a 20mins walk back home. legs ached!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checking email sux. friendster, facebook, Are you interested, compare people, etc...all this email drive me mad. i've enough of those email.  it floods my inbox. making me super lazy at clearing them!!! signing off to clear those emails :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-2279731548985840688?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/2279731548985840688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=2279731548985840688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/2279731548985840688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/2279731548985840688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-alicia-ang-house-to-collect-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-5719860461730084147</id><published>2008-12-01T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T07:58:14.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WEE..hey people. back for another post, before my blog rot again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SUNDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;outing to the ZOO... is been donkey years since i go there. the place change quite a lot. i don't even remember anything when i go there! anyway met baby at tampines, 11.30pm. but i was late!!reached only at 12pm!! cos everything wasn't plan nicely! weather changed. suddenly pour heavy rains! n we were discussing if there should be a change of plan. perhaps to a movie of winx club cos robin love that show. but he insist on going to zoo, saying he will not go to the cinema w/o mum around. so frustrating!!! reach eunos to meet joey's mummy. by then, the weather alr improve, sun coming out, so together with robin, baby, his mummy &amp;amp; the uncle we head down tothe zoo. went round about just to find the correct path making me so dizzy!! his mum went to buy the tickets n i found out tt she is actually the member of dunno wat club, so got discount. total admission cost: $81 !! that's kinda ex to me. n the cost of the food inside is also expensive!!! we went round the place, with robin selecting the animal he want to watch. he is superly out of hand! keep pestering baby to buy ice-cream, go here n there. yet he never really well-behave. bringing a kid out is sure to be troublesome. but overall baby had done quite an amazing task in handling that naughty boy! in fact, when asked robin who he love more, he told me joey kor kor!!! OMG, i'm with him for 7 years, n joey only bring him out for one day he alr love him so much! this is so not fair for me!!! took plenty of animals photo along our way.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm3SFm3rI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mkaxYe76j9Q/s1600-h/zoo+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm3SFm3rI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mkaxYe76j9Q/s200/zoo+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275446744701132466" border="0" /&gt;&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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm24GGa-I/AAAAAAAAAow/6RC0pESPL-0/s1600-h/zoo+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm24GGa-I/AAAAAAAAAow/6RC0pESPL-0/s200/zoo+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275446737723878370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm17dMymI/AAAAAAAAAog/Inlo2H1pjWo/s1600-h/zoo+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm17dMymI/AAAAAAAAAog/Inlo2H1pjWo/s200/zoo+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275446721446201954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm2ITjXXI/AAAAAAAAAoo/lspCvrvX16Y/s1600-h/zoo+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm2ITjXXI/AAAAAAAAAoo/lspCvrvX16Y/s200/zoo+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275446724895399282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm1UD61rI/AAAAAAAAAoY/C_WMYlUlv98/s1600-h/zoo+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm1UD61rI/AAAAAAAAAoY/C_WMYlUlv98/s200/zoo+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275446710871185074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloqDn1JI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/lE43ds4-S-I/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloqDn1JI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/lE43ds4-S-I/s200/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275445393925592210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloSvXB4I/AAAAAAAAAoI/ZMh15zNVHbY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloSvXB4I/AAAAAAAAAoI/ZMh15zNVHbY/s200/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275445387666589570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloUUeH2I/AAAAAAAAAoA/2ueFh5QrAEs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloUUeH2I/AAAAAAAAAoA/2ueFh5QrAEs/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275445388090679138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloGJGwYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/VEWriIw9KSk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYloGJGwYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/VEWriIw9KSk/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275445384284914050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;MONDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i finally met up with some of my girlfriends. had a modern dance gathering at east coast park. i was again one the late comers!!! no sense of urgency men!!! BUT most of the time is my dad fault. keep telling me very near, no need go so early. met them at 9.30am, and saw meave, jocelyn, cui feng, jiawei. RACHEL, CAMMIE &amp;amp; ALICIA was alr there too. miss them so much!!! trained down to bedok to meet nicole and took a bus down. we spent our day mostly eating, n of cos roller blading. the seniors blade 1st, leaving the juniors to take care of the belongings. we returned, n the juniors had their turn. had a bite, n the rest also went to blade. leaving me alone to look after the belongings. chien exclaimed that i look like a pig. while others when to exercise, i'm sitting there eating!!! well, i don't really know how to blade, must as well just sit n eat!! enjoy scenery too. oh, n i fall on my butt too!! with the pole just right in front of me. rachel said why don't i just grab onto the pole! but too late. cab down to peace centre with cammie, rachel n alicia to have the job interview at 3 plus. we signed the application form,  n they told us to come for training the next day. baby came all the way down for this job opportunity too. lucky, having tattoo wasn't a problem. play pool awhile at parklane n head back to pasir ris. phew... tiring day. baby sent me home n we walked all they way back to my house from pasir ris :)&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYneEs7hvI/AAAAAAAAApA/dKLGpT_2A-U/s1600-h/zoo+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYneEs7hvI/AAAAAAAAApA/dKLGpT_2A-U/s200/zoo+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275447411122865906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STlPS0j24oI/AAAAAAAAArw/GqHNtBooagQ/s1600-h/05122008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STlPS0j24oI/AAAAAAAAArw/GqHNtBooagQ/s200/05122008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276335623206527618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;TUESDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the job training. suppose to meet baby at 10.30am, but i was late for half an hour!!! oh mind, he was so angry. i couldn't call n tell him i will be late as i left my phone with him the previous day. told him that cammie n rachel will not be going for the training when we were on the train. n he say must as well we don't go too. had an argument again with him as i still insisted to head down. i was thinking it might be a good catch, n if we do not like it, we could just say we are not interested. but sigh... once we reached city hall, he told me you go yourself n i will wait for you. in the end, we reject this opportunity n went for a starbuck drink. were thinking of working there too :) i was kinda glad baby had stopped me from going for the training, cos soon after we settled down to looked for more jobs, i was having a terrible stomachache.  kept visiting the toilet!!!!  baby suggested we should stop looking n head back to rest. so went back to pasir ris. 5.30pm we went to met his friends for a birthday celebration. pouring heavily but we still decided to go to east cost for dinner. everything was delayed. planning to reached home before 9pm. so told dad to fetch me home. is always good to be back in my own home sweet home [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;WEDNESDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday-tuesday, i've been going out non-stop. mum was super angry as we just moved house. instead of helping out, i choose to go out. so today no more going out as well as tomorrow. i'm going to stay at home, help out as much as i can:) but minutes ago i received jai n cammie message. asking me if i could go out tomorrow to celebrate philo birthday. oh mind, i'll be going out on friday too. so how?! haven tell baby about tomorrow. a probability that if i go tomorrow, i my not be able to meet him on friday. sigh... i don't want him to think that i'm choosing my classmates over him.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, people i've moved my house. no longer staying at edelweiss. so here's some photo of my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mummy room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZcIURKC4I/AAAAAAAAArQ/4lpNszNIohk/s1600-h/Image116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZcIURKC4I/AAAAAAAAArQ/4lpNszNIohk/s200/Image116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275505311460494210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZcIA8mwLI/AAAAAAAAArI/FLuBzopxspU/s1600-h/Image118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZcIA8mwLI/AAAAAAAAArI/FLuBzopxspU/s200/Image118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275505306274021554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZenANplI/AAAAAAAAAq4/fp9a13wP-ho/s1600-h/Image104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZenANplI/AAAAAAAAAq4/fp9a13wP-ho/s200/Image104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502395911939666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZcH1lFL-I/AAAAAAAAArA/HSxuX7lO5rU/s1600-h/Image109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZcH1lFL-I/AAAAAAAAArA/HSxuX7lO5rU/s200/Image109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275505303222562786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Storeroom:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZeVFze8I/AAAAAAAAAqw/j_-QHHK1xms/s1600-h/Image103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZeVFze8I/AAAAAAAAAqw/j_-QHHK1xms/s200/Image103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502391103552450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;LIVING ROOM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZeauXRKvI/AAAAAAAAArg/zSmNn4hsp0U/s1600-h/Image122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZeauXRKvI/AAAAAAAAArg/zSmNn4hsp0U/s200/Image122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275507826726349554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUv3PM5FI/AAAAAAAAAp4/zDR5cz1MPKc/s1600-h/Image088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUv3PM5FI/AAAAAAAAAp4/zDR5cz1MPKc/s200/Image088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497194769409106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZetCLnHYI/AAAAAAAAAro/cadlPpf6tOo/s1600-h/Image081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZetCLnHYI/AAAAAAAAAro/cadlPpf6tOo/s200/Image081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275508141283810690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;KITCHEN:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZeE4CNJI/AAAAAAAAAqo/IG5r6Azq4GM/s1600-h/Image096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZeE4CNJI/AAAAAAAAAqo/IG5r6Azq4GM/s200/Image096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502386750829714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZdQ07CFI/AAAAAAAAAqg/VJdhSBM55XA/s1600-h/Image095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZdQ07CFI/AAAAAAAAAqg/VJdhSBM55XA/s200/Image095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502372779133010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GRANDFATHER ROOM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUwmHN8mI/AAAAAAAAAqI/FCqYMnr5fGY/s1600-h/Image091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUwmHN8mI/AAAAAAAAAqI/FCqYMnr5fGY/s200/Image091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497207352390242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUwSaRdmI/AAAAAAAAAqA/yKojM--wg0w/s1600-h/Image090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUwSaRdmI/AAAAAAAAAqA/yKojM--wg0w/s200/Image090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497202063603298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZdPf--GI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wt4Ptj7RCCY/s1600-h/Image097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZZdPf--GI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wt4Ptj7RCCY/s200/Image097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502372422875234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GRANDMOTHER &amp;amp; BEL ROOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUvh4cjcI/AAAAAAAAApw/qTNChFvG3rs/s1600-h/Image094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STZUvh4cjcI/AAAAAAAAApw/qTNChFvG3rs/s200/Image094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275497189036821954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4IlYGDvI/AAAAAAAAApg/5aI3iyDpDgE/s1600-h/Image089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4IlYGDvI/AAAAAAAAApg/5aI3iyDpDgE/s200/Image089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275465733634395890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4I_24EfI/AAAAAAAAApo/9x_DGJZpzNc/s1600-h/Image093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4I_24EfI/AAAAAAAAApo/9x_DGJZpzNc/s200/Image093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275465740742824434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SISTER N MY ROOM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4IA5kdhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5vJcH_ezyT4/s1600-h/Image083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4IA5kdhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5vJcH_ezyT4/s200/Image083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275465723842688530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4H_rtyuI/AAAAAAAAApI/0z1xlFK6pLE/s1600-h/Image082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4H_rtyuI/AAAAAAAAApI/0z1xlFK6pLE/s200/Image082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275465723516144354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4IH4dWqI/AAAAAAAAApY/_HG0HfQoYCU/s1600-h/Image085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STY4IH4dWqI/AAAAAAAAApY/_HG0HfQoYCU/s200/Image085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275465725717076642" 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/5120946120120673313-5719860461730084147?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/5719860461730084147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=5719860461730084147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5719860461730084147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/5719860461730084147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/12/wee.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/STYm3SFm3rI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mkaxYe76j9Q/s72-c/zoo+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-7291772221240152469</id><published>2008-11-26T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:29:31.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm caught with stomach flu yesterday. Fever, body aching &amp;amp; vomiting!!! simply sux. it all started on wednesday morning 4 plus am. woke up and puke!!! and it goes on until 7 plus am. mummy &amp;amp; daddy both woke up. n mum keep giving me ll sorts of medicine!!! Eeee...  did not have a good sleep at all!! keep fidgeting here and there.  visit the doctor at 11 plus. i was simply too weak to move about, &amp;amp; was shivering in cold. I've been eating porridge for my breakfast, lunch n dinner &amp;amp; mum fed me all the way. feel like a small kid once again :) fully recover at the night. and told mum that i wanna eat apple!!! ' An apple a day, keep the doctor away'. had a very nice and peaceful sleep for the whole night =) woke up only at 2pm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just to mention, baby was also sick too. we caught the same sickness i think. he had diarrhoea, fever, vomiting. so i'm not the only one suffering. baby suffer with me too. is that  a good thing or a bad thing?? n though i was so sick until i don't even have the strength to take my phone, i still constantly message him and asked about his condition. super worry about him. plus he had always been a strong boy who seldom fall sick. AHHH....i hope i could just go over his house, visit him, cook for him, take good care of him!!! even now, when i've recover, i can't even go out!!! WTF!!! poor baby, better not eat any junk food anymore. drink plenty of water and get well soon ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby boy, we talked about the previous post i wrote and had some sort of arguments. i'm sorry for not expressing myself clearly. you are indeed a nice guy okay? yes, there are some things i do not like about you, but that doesn't stop me from continue loving you. this sickness have make me further realize how important n how much you mean to me.&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/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SS5MBwUIC6I/AAAAAAAAAnI/0RsWc1Cwe_4/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SS5MBwUIC6I/AAAAAAAAAnI/0RsWc1Cwe_4/s200/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273235806730324898" 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/5120946120120673313-7291772221240152469?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/7291772221240152469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=7291772221240152469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/7291772221240152469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/7291772221240152469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-caught-with-stomach-flu-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SS5MBwUIC6I/AAAAAAAAAnI/0RsWc1Cwe_4/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-882795077383560073</id><published>2008-11-25T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:32:15.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOZ PEOPLE. priscilla finally start her new blog again. been wanting to do so, but i know soon it will rot down again. so thanks to ALICIA CHIEN, is starting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, many thanks to you, and i'm super touch by what u wrote there. unfortunately i did not cry! i'm a big girl, a strong girl. yes, you have always been there for me. though we were split intp different class aft sec 2,  it never really separate us. we meet us constantly. we laugh, we have joke, we study, we play. we do so many things together. in fact, we were inseparable!!!  right??&lt;br /&gt;haha:D and if i'm not wrong, aunty hairstyle was sec 2 right?? well, lucky u do not have. if not i have to prepare a whole sum of $$$!!!! yeah!!! will meet up soon again:D, for md outing as well as basketball:D&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; now for more personal stuff. BUSY BUSY like a bumble BEE!!!! will be shifting house this saturday. now have to do many many packing! damn tiring, damn lazy!!&lt;br /&gt;221108, just passed. i've just celebrated 1 year anniversary with my baby. we didn't buy anything. just a simple day out. simply enjoy myself that day! thanks baby.&lt;br /&gt;time flies. i just couldn't figure out why is he the one. whats so great about him?! but love is blind. i just fall deeply. baby, it sound mushy. but you really stole my heart!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;brief summary of wat happen in november.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;End of 'O' level.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prom Night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Council Retreat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TPRAWKS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shifting of house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;No photos this time. will upload some other day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-882795077383560073?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/882795077383560073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=882795077383560073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/882795077383560073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/882795077383560073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/11/yoz-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120946120120673313.post-8859917993449966299</id><published>2008-11-24T09:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:38:22.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aliciachien</title><content type='html'>After much persuasion, pighead finally decided t revive her blog. thanks t me! alicia chien. hohoho. am really very th happy t be able t make her blog again. but she said, it might be dead after awhile. fear not, the all mighty alicia chien will make her blog alive! haha. anw, in order t make th blog alive~i've dug out some picts taken years ago and some taken recently. enjoy yo! haha. tag tag tag her pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriaYdKa4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/JXIz9PBfiiM/s1600-h/twees~~.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272275256659831682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriaYdKa4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/JXIz9PBfiiM/s200/twees~~.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;taken during sec 2 in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriW7JWYaI/AAAAAAAAAm4/GXihZW0DNdo/s1600-h/DSC02889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272275197252493730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriW7JWYaI/AAAAAAAAAm4/GXihZW0DNdo/s200/DSC02889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec 3, after entrepreneur fair, if i dont remember wrongly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriRE3MVCI/AAAAAAAAAmw/MIWKaSfwaPM/s1600-h/DSC02887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272275096781476898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriRE3MVCI/AAAAAAAAAmw/MIWKaSfwaPM/s200/DSC02887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eh, i forgot when, but its during sec 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriKvBlaTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/B3bznpJyT8A/s1600-h/DSC01065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272274987840268594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriKvBlaTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/B3bznpJyT8A/s200/DSC01065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec2, forgotten when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriCEl6BdI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Xbhc9p-klM8/s1600-h/%23_lovElY_%23+(358).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272274839010936274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriCEl6BdI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Xbhc9p-klM8/s200/%23_lovElY_%23+(358).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec2, before going t studio wu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrh_Hb6nJI/AAAAAAAAAmY/vffB79hsKE0/s1600-h/%23_lovElY_%23+(079)+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272274788234730642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrh_Hb6nJI/AAAAAAAAAmY/vffB79hsKE0/s200/%23_lovElY_%23+(079)+(1).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec2, in class. pardon the editting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrh8P8qvqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/SuSrUcH2wtw/s1600-h/DSC00703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272274738979978914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrh8P8qvqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/SuSrUcH2wtw/s200/DSC00703.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec2, during a Project Work meet up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrhwgMklCI/AAAAAAAAAmI/_G3CM9lt-NU/s1600-h/_MG_3585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272274537183220770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrhwgMklCI/AAAAAAAAAmI/_G3CM9lt-NU/s200/_MG_3585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec3,after national day celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrhUvbD_AI/AAAAAAAAAmA/jE08NCgYIfw/s1600-h/DSC03133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272274060234193922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrhUvbD_AI/AAAAAAAAAmA/jE08NCgYIfw/s200/DSC03133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec4, after midyearexam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrhL9hRAMI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Yotyky7BwP0/s1600-h/DSC03356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272273909399486658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrhL9hRAMI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Yotyky7BwP0/s200/DSC03356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec4, before june holiday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrgUn5p21I/AAAAAAAAAlw/wacDUeMlKaM/s1600-h/220920085111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272272958703393618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrgUn5p21I/AAAAAAAAAlw/wacDUeMlKaM/s200/220920085111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec4, night studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrgNraVNYI/AAAAAAAAAlo/AcW5DqsXnM4/s1600-h/041120085567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272272839386674562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrgNraVNYI/AAAAAAAAAlo/AcW5DqsXnM4/s200/041120085567.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec4, shopping for prom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrf-FRj6qI/AAAAAAAAAlg/eUWWVDa32IU/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272272571451304610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrf-FRj6qI/AAAAAAAAAlg/eUWWVDa32IU/s200/Picture+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec4, last day of scl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrfSv1NA2I/AAAAAAAAAlY/gtJ0GabxjFY/s1600-h/281008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272271826960843618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSrfSv1NA2I/AAAAAAAAAlY/gtJ0GabxjFY/s200/281008+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec4, before o's ended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, pighead, i do hope u will remember the time and moments we spent together. the fun,happy and sad days. since the veryveryvery first time i met u till forever! haha. friends for 4 years already. time flies~! it seems like it was just ytd when i first saw u. haha. ok, crap. i will forever remember th AUNTY hairstyle u had in sec 1! woohoo, i just realize, i dont have any pict that was taken during SEC 1! gahhhhh! *regretted* or else i will be able t threaten u for $$$$. if u dont give me $$ i will post your ugly aunty hairstyle photo! haha. ok, im not that bad la. i wonder if u can still remember the first movie tht i watch with u. haha. i remember sia! THE MAID! seeeeeee. i can remember such tiny details. geeeee. though scl had ended and the time that we will be able t spend together had shorten, we still MUST stay in contact. or else i will hunt u down manz. dont get too emotional upon reading this post. haha. call me when u see it! i wna hear u cry. hahahhaa. i know, i'm mean. but thats me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5120946120120673313-8859917993449966299?l=heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/feeds/8859917993449966299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5120946120120673313&amp;postID=8859917993449966299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/8859917993449966299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5120946120120673313/posts/default/8859917993449966299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartfelt-scenes.blogspot.com/2008/11/aliciachien.html' title='aliciachien'/><author><name>Priscilla Fong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bIXzNDOHhgk/SSriaYdKa4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/JXIz9PBfiiM/s72-c/twees~~.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
