<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481</id><updated>2009-11-07T11:55:37.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13thpanda</title><subtitle type='html'>...want to know me more?just read my blog...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>310</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-2081817977039015703</id><published>2009-10-23T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:00:01.783+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mango mango mango'/><title type='text'>Mango Honey</title><content type='html'>I bought something for my dear love Mango...something that is soo much cheaper there, sooo expensive here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and have a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw4kw6h1EI/AAAAAAAABdU/Eei9zMs_zjg/s1600-h/mango_bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw4kw6h1EI/AAAAAAAABdU/Eei9zMs_zjg/s400/mango_bee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394248657939846210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANGO as a bee, so cute. The costume got wings somemore. Initially I wanted to buy a sheep costume one, but hor, the costume look very small and thick. Mango might feel very hot in it. This bee one not bad also. :) I can't stop laughing when I put this on Mango, she kept squirming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw4le-CPzI/AAAAAAAABdc/4OsPKe8YNjk/s1600-h/cute_mango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw4le-CPzI/AAAAAAAABdc/4OsPKe8YNjk/s400/cute_mango.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394248670302584626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOO TOO TOOO CUTEEEE..aaawww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw4mLpjrgI/AAAAAAAABdk/4hsFA1PuB0g/s1600-h/mango_fat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw4mLpjrgI/AAAAAAAABdk/4hsFA1PuB0g/s400/mango_fat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394248682296290818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEEHEEE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-2081817977039015703?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2081817977039015703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=2081817977039015703' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/2081817977039015703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/2081817977039015703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/mango-honey.html' title='Mango Honey'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw4kw6h1EI/AAAAAAAABdU/Eei9zMs_zjg/s72-c/mango_bee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-8246652310750125084</id><published>2009-10-22T14:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:34:00.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>Sign of Old Age</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't know whats the matter with me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First, I notice my phone is not in the bag when I need it. And thinking I might left it in the car. I go down for it. Hoping no one broke my car window to get it. That was in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After lunch, I went to the bakery to get some pastry for dinner. I will be having early dinner cos tonight got Yoga class. I DID NOT put in my wallet back into the bag. Instead I held it with my hand and left it on the passenger seat. And again, I forgot to take it up to the office. And again, I go down, praying its there and nobody broke my window to steal it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now, both my HP and wallet are safe with me. No window broken. Thank God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-8246652310750125084?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8246652310750125084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=8246652310750125084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8246652310750125084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8246652310750125084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/sign-of-old-age.html' title='Sign of Old Age'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-5588771686280421466</id><published>2009-10-19T17:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T14:44:58.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escapades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>My LOOT from Taipei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi peeps. *GRIN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just got back from Taiwan last week. We went Puli, nantou. Taipei. And Hualien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alot ppl blogged about taiwan already. And those blogs really helped me with my itinerary. I shall not bore you with it again, the photos of the places are almost the same..AHAHA. But I shall show you the fruit of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;labor&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; err..trip.TEE HEE HEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had almost 2 days (accumulated) of shopping therapy. One of the days was my birthday. So for my birthday, I wanted to do what I like. Which is erm, shopping! 'x' Please don't label me as a shopaholic. The items I shopped are not branded, anyone can afford it. There's no LV, no Coach, no Burberry, no other mumbo jumbo brando stuff. Each shop, I spent less than half an hour. Its like I came, I saw, I buy.  AHAHAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;come, I show you what I bought. Well, most of it. The ones that are not shown are either in use/ in laundry basket/ eaten/ given away/ etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE BAJUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw09VfLzvI/AAAAAAAABcE/UYRcsmNLUTs/s1600-h/bajus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw09VfLzvI/AAAAAAAABcE/UYRcsmNLUTs/s400/bajus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394244682027618034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;errr, guess how many pc are there in the photo? No prize though. 'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE KASUTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1RUT98oI/AAAAAAAABdM/iICHDy1KOls/s1600-h/shoes_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1RUT98oI/AAAAAAAABdM/iICHDy1KOls/s400/shoes_love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394245025309520514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me model the shoes a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1Qwy9R6I/AAAAAAAABdE/tCz77iTmBEw/s1600-h/shiny_flat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1Qwy9R6I/AAAAAAAABdE/tCz77iTmBEw/s400/shiny_flat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394245015775823778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This one actually a bit shiny. But its not reflected in this photo. Never mind, its really nice if you see it for yourself. I was lucky they still had the smallest size, the next 2 bigger size after the smallest was all sold out. *HAPPY ME*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1QMLudYI/AAAAAAAABc8/vhQb2FRq5aI/s1600-h/oxford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1QMLudYI/AAAAAAAABc8/vhQb2FRq5aI/s400/oxford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394245005947598210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like this pair too. Something different from what I normally would choose. Also smallest size. See how much effort I put into modelling these shoes?AHAHAH. I even put on skirt and panty hose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1PjRha-I/AAAAAAAABc0/6O_VaNzn2TU/s1600-h/office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1PjRha-I/AAAAAAAABc0/6O_VaNzn2TU/s400/office.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394244994966055906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm keeping this for CNY. Simple and nice. Suitable to wear to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw0-dWVSSI/AAAAAAAABcU/VvjODf3XKfk/s1600-h/flat_boot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw0-dWVSSI/AAAAAAAABcU/VvjODf3XKfk/s400/flat_boot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394244701317843234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cute. I saw alot Taipei girls wearing something like this. But the ones they wore got wool lining inside. Too hot for Malaysia. So I chose something that is more suitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw099uf1eI/AAAAAAAABcM/ABoQnUF9cZg/s1600-h/boot_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw099uf1eI/AAAAAAAABcM/ABoQnUF9cZg/s400/boot_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394244692829263330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How can I come back without a pair of boots. Too hot to wear on normal days though. I shall wear it at night or when got formal dinners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SOME OF THE SOUVENIRS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw0_APAWBI/AAAAAAAABcc/x7BNOotD5CY/s1600-h/for_ppl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw0_APAWBI/AAAAAAAABcc/x7BNOotD5CY/s400/for_ppl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394244710682351634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Striped one is to be given to my SIL. The other two cute ones are to be given to my young cousins. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MISCELLANEOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1O8CZpNI/AAAAAAAABcs/OyMcQSkX62Q/s1600-h/ocipala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw1O8CZpNI/AAAAAAAABcs/OyMcQSkX62Q/s400/ocipala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394244984433648850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;don't know how to categorize this. In this photo apa-apa pun ada. Makeup, Majorlica majorca mascaras (which is not available in msia), accessories, my beauty diary masks, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LEGGINGS AND BELTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/St1X86byZnI/AAAAAAAABdw/Jwdco2EyOVw/s1600-h/legs_belts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/St1X86byZnI/AAAAAAAABdw/Jwdco2EyOVw/s400/legs_belts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394564632649295474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leggings are very in there now. But don't know for how long. AHHAHA. Anyway, I bought the more plain looking ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, let me summarize a bit on my taiwan trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HOSPITALITY : EXCELLENT! If I can, I will give Taiwan "The most polite chinese populated country in the world" award. The people are so polite. Except for the aunty that is selling crabs at Keelung 'x'. Avoid her. The crabs not nice also. Kuching ones are 100x better and tastier. Hers is super expensive some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FOOD : Its a bit disappointing. The ones that are really popular with long queue didn't taste special to us.  But we did manage to try on some really good food. Not to mention a really good Beef Noodle which will be mentioned in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ACCESSIBILITY : Its easy to move around from places to places. Got bus, got high speed train, got MRT, got Taxi.Some places got shuttle bus some more. If you have done your homework, I think its easy to move around in Taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHOPPING : GOOD. Look at how much I bought. 'x' I mean, its not really cheap. But the sales persons working in the shops/stalls are so polite and friendly, I find it a pleasant experience to shop at their places. Even if you don't buy what they promote, they won't force you or scold you. They still smile politely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ACCOMODATION : there's plenty of homestays and affordable hotels to choose from. The one we stayed are good. I shall talk more on these in the future. Not now. AHAHHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would love to go back to Taiwan one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next post would be on what I bought for Mango. Stay tuned~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-5588771686280421466?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5588771686280421466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=5588771686280421466' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/5588771686280421466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/5588771686280421466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-loot-from-taipei.html' title='My LOOT from Taipei'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Stw09VfLzvI/AAAAAAAABcE/UYRcsmNLUTs/s72-c/bajus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-6071921173382176442</id><published>2009-10-16T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:26:36.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>Hellooo Kuching</title><content type='html'>I'm back~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from Taiwan..TEEHEEHEE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updates soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-6071921173382176442?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6071921173382176442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=6071921173382176442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6071921173382176442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6071921173382176442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/hellooo-kuching.html' title='Hellooo Kuching'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-5358201945077534176</id><published>2009-09-29T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:44:55.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda&apos;s Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I have decided..</title><content type='html'>not to colour my hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is good right? Save money. Save time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-5358201945077534176?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5358201945077534176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=5358201945077534176' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/5358201945077534176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/5358201945077534176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-decided.html' title='I have decided..'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-8432605898442723923</id><published>2009-09-21T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T15:46:19.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda&apos;s Thoughts'/><title type='text'>to Colour or not to Colour</title><content type='html'>I have a sudden urge to do something to my hair.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did short before. &lt;br /&gt;I did curls before. &lt;br /&gt;I did Aaron Kwok before (High School, don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;I did highlights before.&lt;br /&gt;I always got rebond my hair ( at least nowadays to the hair root).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing I have never done to my hair. OK, two things may be. The other one is becoming bald WHICH I HOPE WILL NEVER EVER HAPPEN TO ME. *touch wood*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this one thing that I had never done to my hair is to dye it whole. I KNOW...people do it when they are 17/18, as soon as they left high school. But back then, I really love my jet black hair. Somemore my ever so strict dad drop hints at us to never colour our hair. BLA BLA BLA. But when I started to work. I felt ADVENTUROUS. I totally forgot dad's warning and did HIGHLIGHT. But he didn't say anything ler. I guess he FORGOT also?'x' OR may be he couldn't care less, because at home I am the one with the fashion fashion thingy. And I am the stubborn one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOW, I feel like dyeing the whole thing. I see what colour did to others. Coloured hair people look younger and more radiant. If I don't like it, I can still always dye it back to black right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Will see how...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-8432605898442723923?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8432605898442723923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=8432605898442723923' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8432605898442723923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8432605898442723923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-colour-or-not-to-colour.html' title='to Colour or not to Colour'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-409635561563325377</id><published>2009-09-17T22:28:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:30:33.788+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jalan Song Food Guide'/><title type='text'>Frienz N Family</title><content type='html'>What do people first think of when Jalan Song is mentioned? Yes, its the FOOD. Every night, Jalan Song comes alive. We have almost everything here, spoilt with choices. From street food, to korean, to Pizza Hut and (not long ago) Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its both lucky and unlucky for us to live in this area. It depends. When I'm lazy to cook, we can always walk for food. But its hard for us to resist the temptation when food is so easily accessible.SIGH, expanding waistline..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from time to time, I shall share about what we tried here. The good and the bad. What we love, what we loathe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for today, its Frienz N Family Semi Fine Dining Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJI_td_W6I/AAAAAAAABbE/MDaJvI5r658/s1600-h/Fnf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJI_td_W6I/AAAAAAAABbE/MDaJvI5r658/s400/Fnf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382444764035505058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The signboard sure caught our attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJPKWLACwI/AAAAAAAABbc/_RFfAF1AUJ0/s1600-h/fnf_inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJPKWLACwI/AAAAAAAABbc/_RFfAF1AUJ0/s400/fnf_inside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382451543830170370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls are painted in shades of pink. I think &lt;a href="http://pinkcotton.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pink Cotton&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://redsponge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Red Sponge&lt;/a&gt; will like this place. The dimmed lights made some wall appear red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we went to this place twice. The first time was like 2 wks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st visit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJRnipZuqI/AAAAAAAABb0/KLyDaXD3ZGU/s1600-h/fnf_mushroomsoup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJRnipZuqI/AAAAAAAABb0/KLyDaXD3ZGU/s400/fnf_mushroomsoup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382454244418370210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mushroom soup. VERY TASTY and FLAVORFUL. I forgot the price. I think its about RM5.90. I enjoyed it very much. But don't really like it when I found bay leaves in the soup. In my opinion, I think it should be removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJSS8f_FTI/AAAAAAAABb8/1ZIG1N1QQ4w/s1600-h/fnf_pasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJSS8f_FTI/AAAAAAAABb8/1ZIG1N1QQ4w/s400/fnf_pasta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382454990092571954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered pasta for myself. I forgot the name, I think its Carbonara. Presentation is good, but its not one of the best Pasta I have ever eaten. Its creamy, but the taste is quite bland. I won't order it again. Price should be around Rm12.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJP6-0eJwI/AAAAAAAABbk/57cT3wCnTwM/s1600-h/fnf_lamb_chop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJP6-0eJwI/AAAAAAAABbk/57cT3wCnTwM/s400/fnf_lamb_chop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382452379375249154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oink ordered Lamb Chop for himself. I think the presentation of the dish is very nicely done. The taste? yummy! I definitely like this dish more than my pasta. Price should be between RM13 - Rm14.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd visit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJOkomtfmI/AAAAAAAABbU/wEkYSybg8YM/s1600-h/fnf_drinks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJOkomtfmI/AAAAAAAABbU/wEkYSybg8YM/s400/fnf_drinks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382450895943204450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our drinks! Oink had Teh Tarik and I had Watermelon juice (RM4.80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJQeCm0NsI/AAAAAAAABbs/QmPr-KuDdAU/s1600-h/fnf_lamb_stew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJQeCm0NsI/AAAAAAAABbs/QmPr-KuDdAU/s400/fnf_lamb_stew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382452981687137986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oink ordered Lamb Stew. DELICIOUS! RM 16.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJNf4r7CZI/AAAAAAAABbM/10p4Nam3KjA/s1600-h/fnf_grilled_fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJNf4r7CZI/AAAAAAAABbM/10p4Nam3KjA/s400/fnf_grilled_fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382449714849057170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered JohnDory Grilled Fish. YUMMY! But its a bit cold. May be because of the aircon. RM12.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, Frienz N Family is a good place to dine. The price is reasonable. Most of the food I tried is good (except for the pasta). I will definitely go there again. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-409635561563325377?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/409635561563325377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=409635561563325377' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/409635561563325377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/409635561563325377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/09/frienz-n-family.html' title='Frienz N Family'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SrJI_td_W6I/AAAAAAAABbE/MDaJvI5r658/s72-c/Fnf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-7184764305650932349</id><published>2009-09-02T13:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:59:06.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>It was Aden's birthday on the 23rd August. And &lt;a href="http://redsponge.blogspot.com/"&gt;redsponge&lt;/a&gt; and CCW threw him a BIRTHDAY PARTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3mtselNzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/4wPfmVYp6tc/s1600-h/aden_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3mtselNzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/4wPfmVYp6tc/s400/aden_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376707202858170162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the proud parents ordered Thomas &amp;amp; Friends cake and cute cupcakes, which Oink and I was given one each *happy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3mvcftjdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9E4QI6akm4o/s1600-h/thomas_cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3mvcftjdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9E4QI6akm4o/s400/thomas_cupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376707232927682002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting ready to the party. I tied up a pony tail. And was thinking it looked a bit dull. So I open my drawer to look for a hair band, and something caught my eye. So I use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3mu4KJkJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/10OwbhoKelk/s1600-h/hair_band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3mu4KJkJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/10OwbhoKelk/s400/hair_band.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376707223173566610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a bra strap.AHAHAHA! I seldom use it anyway. At least it has another use for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, the in laws decided to celebrate Oink's birthday earlier. I wanted to surprise Oink. With a cake! So I asked Selina's help. I had to lie a few times to Oink, telling him I go out with another friend but in actual fact, I was out shopping for the ingredients with Selina and making the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3muaQtjLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kTmVUgXkQik/s1600-h/cake_naked.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/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3muaQtjLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kTmVUgXkQik/s400/cake_naked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376707215148027058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blueberry cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now putting all the cream nicely on the cake is x2 more difficult than the baking and mixing and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JENG JENG JENG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3muKR9I2I/AAAAAAAAAPc/VW1f2Agwt9g/s1600-h/allen_cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3muKR9I2I/AAAAAAAAAPc/VW1f2Agwt9g/s400/allen_cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376707210858275682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake done with all decorations and stuff. Although its not very pretty, but I did it with love. In case you are wondering, the letters are made from "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agar-agar&lt;/span&gt;" ahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, is Oink's Birthday! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-7184764305650932349?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7184764305650932349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=7184764305650932349' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/7184764305650932349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/7184764305650932349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zMqgBppZIpc/Sp3mtselNzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/4wPfmVYp6tc/s72-c/aden_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-902075000128170151</id><published>2009-08-18T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:27:20.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>Sore Fingers</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had sore fingers before? I did! Yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its the result of me typing codes non-stop. Well, at least I was super productive yesterday. 8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its from 2 days (weekend) straight playing potapon 2 on my PSP. :-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S its still sore now. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-902075000128170151?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/902075000128170151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=902075000128170151' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/902075000128170151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/902075000128170151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/08/sore-fingers.html' title='Sore Fingers'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-3215458336058952966</id><published>2009-08-12T16:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:58:41.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>Lately I feel old..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know you are old when the teens and kids selling drinks at Kuching Fest calls you AUNTY . SIGGGHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But they call Oink Uncle too, but it does not effect him emotionally much (unlike me), cos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memang&lt;/span&gt; he is UNCLE level already 'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But lately the "old feeling" came back stronger and slapped me on the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*starting to get teary eyed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my younger brother, whom I bullied when he was still a kid, whom cried together with me when our cat died, whom I chatted with till late at night while lying on our beds (we shared room till I finished primary school) announce that he got a GF. I used to make him tell his school stories to me when I cannot sleep. Up until now, I made Oink tell me stories/ sing when I can't sleep. I know! I am such a baby sometimes. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I still remember the day when we send him to KL to study. This baby brother of mine, whom never once spent a day without us beside him, is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;going away to study. We are not a family that shows our affection or any emotion openly. But that day, while looking at my bro go into the departure hall, ours eyes were red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, time flies and behold, he finished his engineering course.  And I got even more shocked when he brought his girlfriend to stay with us at the hotel when we go KL for his convocation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; IMAGINE! MY GEEKY BRO! GOT GF ALREADY! ITS SIMPLY TOO MUCH FOR ME TO DIGEST! AHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, the first day there, I saw that my bro is still too shy to hold the gf's hand in front of us, quite funny, I keep want to giggle when walking behind them. But as they walk in front of us, I look at them, I feel both happy and sad at the same time. Happy that my bro finally got people want 'x'!! and sad because that means soon he might start to have his own family. So this is how parents feel when their kids marry off.  I think next time when my own kids start their own family elsewhere, I will cry a river laaa..AHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, I intro you guys to my bro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOyb78wtsI/AAAAAAAABa0/UbM7SVOZT-o/s1600-h/bro_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOyb78wtsI/AAAAAAAABa0/UbM7SVOZT-o/s400/bro_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369331373774517954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyes looking elsewhere, actually he was checking to see the GF come already not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOybNWlP1I/AAAAAAAABas/VkixG2VsuQs/s1600-h/bro+n+fam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOybNWlP1I/AAAAAAAABas/VkixG2VsuQs/s400/bro+n+fam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369331361266351954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo, my dad also look elsewhere..tsk tsk tsk..really like father like son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOyaoDqDII/AAAAAAAABak/8MlifuXSeI0/s1600-h/by_jen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOyaoDqDII/AAAAAAAABak/8MlifuXSeI0/s400/by_jen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369331351254862978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our photo when we were little..I look kinda boyish in this photo. But I look much cuter and ladylike now lo..(muka tembok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOycZsr5cI/AAAAAAAABa8/jpmXKBVa41U/s1600-h/bro_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOycZsr5cI/AAAAAAAABa8/jpmXKBVa41U/s400/bro_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369331381760157122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look how grown he is now...time flies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how ironic, the day we were to leave KL for home. The TV at the hotel was showing the cartoon me and my bro used to watch when we were still little during school holidays. We even acted out the plot when we were kids. AHAHAHA. I stood there and watch the cartoon, and sweet memories flooded my mind. Luckily the room was dark, because at that time, that very moment, my eyes was swollen with tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my bro is in Penang working now. Say hi to him for me if you see him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-3215458336058952966?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3215458336058952966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=3215458336058952966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/3215458336058952966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/3215458336058952966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/08/lately-i-feel-old.html' title='Lately I feel old..'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SoOyb78wtsI/AAAAAAAABa0/UbM7SVOZT-o/s72-c/bro_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-6988451141694419384</id><published>2009-07-27T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:45:57.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>not-so-new 50 note</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember last year ppl paid more than RM50 to buy the new RM50?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, I got them last night when I went to take them from the ATM machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; At first I felt weird how come the 50s that came out seem different, then I realized its the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;new&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; not-so-new 50 notes. NO WONDER the uncle before me stood there for a long time staring at the money in his wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, to the Malaysians working/ studying out there,this is the new look of RM50&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As compared to the old one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sm7HmJNrbcI/AAAAAAAABac/KyIbIy_xfNI/s1600-h/50_front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sm7HmJNrbcI/AAAAAAAABac/KyIbIy_xfNI/s400/50_front.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363443664367087042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sm7Hl29Y2tI/AAAAAAAABaU/9yA0l-eT3Ig/s1600-h/50_back.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sm7Hl29Y2tI/AAAAAAAABaU/9yA0l-eT3Ig/s400/50_back.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363443659466922706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back&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/15632481-6988451141694419384?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6988451141694419384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=6988451141694419384' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6988451141694419384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6988451141694419384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-so-new-50-note.html' title='not-so-new 50 note'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sm7HmJNrbcI/AAAAAAAABac/KyIbIy_xfNI/s72-c/50_front.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-4931106843411212469</id><published>2009-07-27T09:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:14:11.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Had trouble waking up in the morning due to the insomnia I had during the weekend which is due to too much day time sleeping 'x'. Had a briefing with some user who are new to my system. Grumbled when I received email on CHANGE REQUESTS to my other system (system C) in the afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; - Again having trouble to wake up. Brushed my teeth while thinking what should I do for today. And it was decided to  continue with my new system development in the morning and change according to requests for the System C in the afternoon. But once I got to office, I started with System C instead 'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; -AGAIN! Just because of a disturbed sleeping routine in the weekend, it totally affected my week. The usuals at work. Had lunch and found a worm in my vege. Proves that my vege was not chemically treated.'x' Better than finding cockroach/ flies in my lunch. Oink said its extra protein. I told him he can have it if he wants 'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; - I had to use all my force in my eye muscle to lift my eye lids open. AHAHAHA. Work was as usual. Had lunch at McDonald's, was sooo full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; - Still having trouble waking up. Work was as usual but did it more "relaxing-ly" .TGIF. Taking it slow and steady. Had Indian lunch with Oink. After lunch, my work progressed even slower. AHAHAH. That was until I got an email routed to me  AT 4.30pm!!  which required a job done in 3 working days. *GRUMBLE* I don't want to leave it till next week. So I just proceeded with the job. Luckily its an easy one. Feeling really contented that I solved it, and I would have one less thing to worry in the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; - Overslept! Supposed to go BP Health Centre to do blood test early in the morning. By the time we got up, fed Mango and wait for her to pee and poo, got ready, its almost 10.40 am. 'x' When we were at BP, we had our weight and height measured. I dropped 3 ++ kg. I happily announced it to Oink. In which he replied :" THAT'S BECAUSE YOU HAVEN'T EATEN YET MA.."  -.-"' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Went to this quite new kopitiam near our house to find the choices is really limited. Baked some potatoes when I got home. And it was amazing-ly delicious. San went to Hong Kong &amp;amp; Macau, and gave me some egg tarts from Macau. SO YUMMMY OK?! I really miss the egg tarts. And it soooo good. I keep repeating its soo yummy while eating the tarts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-4931106843411212469?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4931106843411212469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=4931106843411212469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/4931106843411212469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/4931106843411212469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-week.html' title='Last Week'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-8298368673097609940</id><published>2009-07-22T12:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:36:00.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>TWO WOMEN TALK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jackie and I were chatting about the last movie we watched together, in fact it seem like the only movie we ever watched together..I think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we just can't seem to recall the movie we watched that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remember there's Jee and she remembered there's Oink. AHAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remember the smell of sugarbun's broasted chicken. Jackie was preggie that time, and she and Jee ate the chicken while watching movie, smell damn nice loo... 'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She remembered we went to toilet together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remembered we got stop by petrol station to buy bottled drinks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But we just can't seem to remember what movie we watched!O.o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh... I guess forgetfulness is a sign of aging? But then, we can remember the other details! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NO NO NO, we are not old, MUST BE THE MOVIE NOT INTERESTING ENOUGH FOR US TO REMEMBER! YUP! that's it! 'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-8298368673097609940?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8298368673097609940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=8298368673097609940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8298368673097609940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8298368673097609940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/two-women-talk.html' title='TWO WOMEN TALK'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-1496766980083295672</id><published>2009-07-20T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:45:48.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>SO LUCKY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday so happy lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FIRST TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;in my mahjong-playing-history, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I won this big..okay...it may not be very big to others, but this is my GREATEST achievement in Mahjong to date ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took photo of my winning tiles. 'x'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmP06LQ9YFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/n0wTvnm_bjY/s1600-h/DSC00459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmP06LQ9YFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/n0wTvnm_bjY/s400/DSC00459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360397261794533458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At first, its not a "dui dui" tiles. I keep getting flower tiles, see the many flower tiles on the first row? left 2 hiding uncovered, the rest didn't even manage to get any flower. And finally I manage to "zhi mo" "7 shuo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WAHAHAH, so damn happy ok! "zhi mo" kok!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ZHI MO"! " "DUI DUI"! "OWN FLOWER"! "BAI BAN"!"HUNG ZHONG"! left one big tile then I can make it to "Da 3 yuan"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I am happy enough, since I manage to "zhi mo" a tile myself to win this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-1496766980083295672?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1496766980083295672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=1496766980083295672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/1496766980083295672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/1496766980083295672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-lucky.html' title='SO LUCKY!'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmP06LQ9YFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/n0wTvnm_bjY/s72-c/DSC00459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-2638619396946499967</id><published>2009-07-16T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:50:48.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>Addiction</title><content type='html'>I am recently quite addicted to online shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I buy clothes, hair stuff, accessories online. And I am like a step away from buying shoes online but scared that it won't fit me/ look good on me.&lt;br /&gt;Although they look soooo tempting and drop dead gorgeous in the photos. *hands itchy* Its so hard to find a shoe you really like in Kuching. They don't stock up shoes your size alot ( I wear size 4.5) and definitely not alot designs to choose from.Think boring *yawn*. I usually shop for shoes at KL. And if I really really badly truly need a shoe, I will go to Hock Lee's Heatwave, they always have my size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  don't know why, I think its soo much easier to shop online for clothes once you know your size since all these online boutiques do describe the measurements. And its MUCH cheaper also! Even with the postage. I saw an exact turtle neck I bought online here at one of the shops along Jalan Tun Jugah. And guess what?That shop sell more than RM 10 more expensive than what I pay online (excluding the postage fee)&lt;br /&gt;I saw another exact same piece at another shop at Jalan Tun Jugah selling at RM75 and the tauke neo say cannot less anymore online and guess what?Its selling for less than RM50. What the...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you shop online also won't have a sales promoter tagging you like a puppy, complimenting HOW GOOD you look in their clothes even though in reality, it looks so fugly on you. For all these reasons, I am soo into shopping online. There's a risk though, I once bought a dress of a poor quality :(. But now, as I more experienced in online shopping compared to then, I know which online shops I can go, and which not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, the fashion in online shops is much more IN and have MORE variety. BUT! buying online you have to act FAST. You cannot think long long like when you are in the changing room. The more popular online boutiques always have their GOOD STUFF grabbed up before you can even click to see the enlarged photos. AHHA . I once naively thought that the next day the clothes will still be available,&lt;br /&gt;Let me think on whether to buy not first, only to have the status of that clothes that I finally decided to buy changed to SOLD OUT,or only left stock with colours that people with no colour blind wants.. SIGHHH..AHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get my salary this month, I shall do some more online shopping. AHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmMx3REdd4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/F-y7jV7HatM/s1600-h/DSC_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmMx3REdd4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/F-y7jV7HatM/s400/DSC_0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360182807045699458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pearl hair band I recently purchased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmMxXSpn75I/AAAAAAAABZs/0_MlxD5Yyl8/s1600-h/DSC_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmMxXSpn75I/AAAAAAAABZs/0_MlxD5Yyl8/s400/DSC_0509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360182257714196370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE? Had to cover my eyes with my had to protect them from the flash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-2638619396946499967?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2638619396946499967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=2638619396946499967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/2638619396946499967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/2638619396946499967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/addiction.html' title='Addiction'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SmMx3REdd4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/F-y7jV7HatM/s72-c/DSC_0506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-2551135923946089480</id><published>2009-07-03T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:00:07.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>Betime Story</title><content type='html'>One night when I am unwell, I was soo sleepy. Tired. But then since its still early, I felt like its so sayang to sleep so early.'x' Hope you get what I mean.  But then, I need to sleep early cos I am sick, but then feel like chatting with Oink who was surfing the net, reading football news beside me. I told Oink things at office and etc. Then I said "aiyah, you tell me story  till I sleep la.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he began with " Once upon a time.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" there's a bird, it caught a worm and flew back to its nest. It then feed the worm to chick no.1, then chick no.2, chick no.3, chick no.4, youngest chick..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;then feed chick no.1 again, then chick no.2 again, chick no.3 again, chick no.4 again, youngest chick again.." I can see where this story is leading -.-"' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I interrupted " HOW CAN?!! how can a single worm feed so many chicks, so many time??!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oink replied " aiyah, the bird cut the worm to small pieces ma.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : O.O!! What the..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oink : " then a boy came with 'lastik(sling shot)' and the nest is hit and all the birdie died.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : O.o!! "HAR...you want to give me nightmare is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oink : *chuckles* "OK OK, I change the story a bit.. The boy missed and all the birdies live happily ever after..together..~the end~ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I dozed off and slept :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-2551135923946089480?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2551135923946089480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=2551135923946089480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/2551135923946089480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/2551135923946089480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/betime-story.html' title='Betime Story'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-7370224061665258608</id><published>2009-07-02T09:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:51:48.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gluttony'/><title type='text'>Hilton High Tea</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, we had high tea at Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilton is having its 21st Anniversary, and is currently having promotion for all its buffet at 21++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SkwLK0fvWVI/AAAAAAAABZM/M7ppkyjX9-4/s1600-h/list.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SkwLK0fvWVI/AAAAAAAABZM/M7ppkyjX9-4/s400/list.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353666337555044690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I believe most of it should have been fully booked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because our high tea was PACKED with people, HUNGRY people. People here and there, and the food run out fast. So we had to grab the food fast also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SkwLKHwUARI/AAAAAAAABZE/d86KUylrDmA/s1600-h/plateful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SkwLKHwUARI/AAAAAAAABZE/d86KUylrDmA/s400/plateful.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353666325544960274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first plate of food. I am lazy to take any more photos of the food cos I am hungry and since there's a lot of people moving around, it won't be convenient for me to do so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who joined us ( there's 12 of us all together)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SkwLLFr2-PI/AAAAAAAABZU/UPp_iZC-HaQ/s1600-h/gabbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SkwLLFr2-PI/AAAAAAAABZU/UPp_iZC-HaQ/s400/gabbie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353666342169278706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://firsttimepapa.madtech.com.my"&gt;Gabbie! &lt;/a&gt; She was napping most of the time and woke up when we are almost done chomping on food. Her chubby cheeks so cute laa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-7370224061665258608?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7370224061665258608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=7370224061665258608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/7370224061665258608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/7370224061665258608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/hilton-high-tea.html' title='Hilton High Tea'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SkwLK0fvWVI/AAAAAAAABZM/M7ppkyjX9-4/s72-c/list.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-6553256496057086756</id><published>2009-06-26T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:44:53.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>I am sick and tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;which is true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because I have been coughing for more than a week now. Why oh why that it seem that my sickness is getting more n more difficult to heal as I grow? I miss a lot of good food you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss eating spicy chicken wings, i miss mcd's fries, I miss ice cream, I miss nasi lemak...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sighhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and the last time when I thought I am almost recovered, I went binging on all those forbidden food I cannot have when coughing. And ended up with more coughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would wake up suddenly at nights, and cough like hell! And it feels difficult for me to breathe after I cough, and my tears just flowed n flowed when I cough like that. And on Wednesday night, I coughed till vomited :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very sad la, when will I get back to normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-6553256496057086756?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6553256496057086756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=6553256496057086756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6553256496057086756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6553256496057086756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-sick-and-tired.html' title='I am sick and tired'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-169587246570492609</id><published>2009-06-24T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T12:00:36.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escapades'/><title type='text'>Ho Chin Minh Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*** WARNING: IF your name is FELICIA THEN, DON'T READ THIS POST, cos I posted up a photo of something you will be terrified off, don't say I didn't warn you..AHAHAH***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our activity for today is mainly on Mekong river. We had a ride on one of these boats while viewing what little is left of their floating market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ2I727TI/AAAAAAAABXo/cQA7gHPr3L4/s1600-h/boats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ2I727TI/AAAAAAAABXo/cQA7gHPr3L4/s400/boats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309717195189554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this, they practically live on their boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRFfjB6bI/AAAAAAAABXw/IpX-rFnI7ec/s1600-h/live_on_boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRFfjB6bI/AAAAAAAABXw/IpX-rFnI7ec/s400/live_on_boat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309980963105202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to notice there's "eyes" on the boats. Can you see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyTLjnFUII/AAAAAAAABYw/1kBu8OL0d74/s1600-h/eyes_on_boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyTLjnFUII/AAAAAAAABYw/1kBu8OL0d74/s400/eyes_on_boat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349312284156317826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then stopped somewhere along the river to this little village, where they made some local products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRGmmulsI/AAAAAAAABYQ/Nc8ZgZVa1Wc/s1600-h/rice_paper_making.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRGmmulsI/AAAAAAAABYQ/Nc8ZgZVa1Wc/s400/rice_paper_making.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310000037533378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you can see how the rice paper is made. My tour guide is by her side explaining the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guide call this "rice popcorn"..AHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRy2BFkZI/AAAAAAAABYY/HkZb22qVmf8/s1600-h/rice_popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRy2BFkZI/AAAAAAAABYY/HkZb22qVmf8/s400/rice_popcorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310760088867218" 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;It tasted AWESOME when I plucked some of hot ones out from the tray after they erm "stir-fry" it. Its actually just like the "bee pang" we have here back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRzPgzlKI/AAAAAAAABYg/f62Zygd2xco/s1600-h/snake_wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRzPgzlKI/AAAAAAAABYg/f62Zygd2xco/s400/snake_wine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349310766932792482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have these bottles of snake wine lined up. And they are giving away free samples. In which I told my dad of, and "encouraged" him to go and try it out 'x'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ1juVAXI/AAAAAAAABXY/FWYb-n6OEzU/s1600-h/before_snake_wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ1juVAXI/AAAAAAAABXY/FWYb-n6OEzU/s400/before_snake_wine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309707206328690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is him, before drinking. Saying "cheers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ0jch9WI/AAAAAAAABXI/2pHTZewq0sc/s1600-h/after_snake_wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ0jch9WI/AAAAAAAABXI/2pHTZewq0sc/s400/after_snake_wine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309689951810914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is after. AHHAHAA. The expression is PRICELESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the itinerary, its stated that we will need to ride bicycles to our lunch place. I thought that it will be a piece of cake for me since I can ride very well. Expecting it to be mountain bikes. BOY, how I WAS WRONG! THIS IS VIETNAM! They had these black bicycles, with NON-ADJUSTABLE seats, no gear, I think they are from the war times.No photo of it, cos all the taller peoples have left, even the Caucasian teenager is taller than me! WHY OH WHY am I not taller? I should follow my mum! She left riding on a motorcycle. I was the last one cos I was looking around for a bike that I can climb up to. But they all have the same height! I then resorted to SLAPPING on the seat, hoping to make it go lower. FAILED! My dad is yelling at me, asking me to keep up or I will get lost, so guess what did I do?I jump on the bike, and ride on. We soon reach a bridge that is going upwards, and guess what? I pedaled and pedaled and JUST can't go up. So I need to jump down again, and walk over the bridge. My dad is losing his patience and yelling for me to keep up. I was last to arrive at the restaurant, I had to ride my bike onto the wall to stop 'x', the girl working in the restaurant even CHUCKLED, I bet she can ride that antique without any trouble.HMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRGMhDcDI/AAAAAAAABYI/ER-XGYoeIGA/s1600-h/lunch_elephant_fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRGMhDcDI/AAAAAAAABYI/ER-XGYoeIGA/s400/lunch_elephant_fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309993034412082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what they call an elephant fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRF0Z1T1I/AAAAAAAABYA/6TOynG6TJGs/s1600-h/lunch_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRF0Z1T1I/AAAAAAAABYA/6TOynG6TJGs/s400/lunch_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309986561675090" 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;Some veges and herbs, I didn't touch any of the herbs. This is suppose to be wrapped together with the fish and sauce in the rice paper sheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRFlc63uI/AAAAAAAABX4/T_JlIWeWr1c/s1600-h/lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyRFlc63uI/AAAAAAAABX4/T_JlIWeWr1c/s400/lunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309982548090594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pork and vege lunch. The pork is SOOO nice. It reminded me of satay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we had some free time. So I just lie around on a hammock and look at the photos I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were then brought by our guide further into the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ1FWkreI/AAAAAAAABXQ/qIBRdaPnZTI/s1600-h/another_boat_ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ1FWkreI/AAAAAAAABXQ/qIBRdaPnZTI/s400/another_boat_ride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309699053628898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where we would have another boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyZHYgZ4VI/AAAAAAAABY4/9uhT4kimuOQ/s1600-h/suani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyZHYgZ4VI/AAAAAAAABY4/9uhT4kimuOQ/s400/suani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349318809525805394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Suani, and we are on the same boat. He is also sitting next to me in the tour bus. He is quite funny, for all those questions in English that I asked, he will just nod and say yes if he don't understand even though its a why or how questions. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ17QOZ4I/AAAAAAAABXg/TKjrHfD61nE/s1600-h/boat_driver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ17QOZ4I/AAAAAAAABXg/TKjrHfD61nE/s400/boat_driver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349309713522517890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our young "Gondolier". AHAHAH. Suani kept flirting with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pleasant ride. Relaxing, where we look at the village houses by the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. We then went back to the hotel with our bus, and most of us were so tired that we slept through the way back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-169587246570492609?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/169587246570492609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=169587246570492609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/169587246570492609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/169587246570492609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/ho-chin-minh-day-3.html' title='Ho Chin Minh Day 3'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyQ2I727TI/AAAAAAAABXo/cQA7gHPr3L4/s72-c/boats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-650277419846154638</id><published>2009-06-20T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:58:02.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mango mango mango'/><title type='text'>Clean Up Day</title><content type='html'>Oink and I clean &amp;amp; tidy the house every fortnight. And Mango doesn't like it. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because its noisy with all the loud sound made by the vacuum. She is a bit afraid of the vacuum, always running away when its near. Sometime she pretends she's cool with it. And runs away, when its 1 cm away from her. AHAHHA. My dog is funny! But I love her so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day when we clean up the house, I caught her in this very sad state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyG1DsIM1I/AAAAAAAABXA/jG4yhtrniNg/s1600-h/lonely_dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyG1DsIM1I/AAAAAAAABXA/jG4yhtrniNg/s400/lonely_dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349298703490888530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA! this Mango so very the cute.  I guess she felt safer there, anything can just jump down to the car porch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-650277419846154638?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/650277419846154638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=650277419846154638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/650277419846154638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/650277419846154638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/clean-up-day.html' title='Clean Up Day'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SjyG1DsIM1I/AAAAAAAABXA/jG4yhtrniNg/s72-c/lonely_dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-1905947788547980444</id><published>2009-06-12T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T17:19:37.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>EMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This whole week sleepy don't know why. Before you guess I am pregnant, I am NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am pretty sure cos now having the time of the month 'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;its been a long time since I've last blog, cos I don't have much interesting to share. I did a lot reading lately though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to pay doctor a visit this morning for my cough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week seem to fly pass me, and now its Friday, and I don't really feel happy.'x'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need some happy stuff to cheer me up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-1905947788547980444?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1905947788547980444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=1905947788547980444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/1905947788547980444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/1905947788547980444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/emo.html' title='EMO'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-675348582162097447</id><published>2009-05-29T18:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:57:52.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panda&apos;s diary'/><title type='text'>IF ONLY!!</title><content type='html'>if only I am not so eager to get home early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only I am more alert..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I was not so deeply in thought about tomorrow's plan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only I look to the left just before I make that turning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wukui won't be like this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sh-4ncYJOfI/AAAAAAAABWc/Pp-onWJET3k/s1600-h/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sh-4ncYJOfI/AAAAAAAABWc/Pp-onWJET3k/s400/IMG_0263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341190670856567282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOHOOOOHOOOOO! my poor wukui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I turn left, I didn't notice there's a bike on my left, just a bit behind me, I turned and BAM! It hit the left side passenger door. I turned my head to the sound, and its like in slow motion, I saw the motorcyclist and his passenger fall to their left before the driver manage to  balance with his left foot and hold onto his motorbike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first word was SH*T! Never was I in such a situation. What should I DO? My first thought was to call Oink, but I seem to froze, my eyes keep checking on the 2 motorcyclists to see if they are ok. They seem ok, but the rider was a bit angry and yelled something at me. Cars behind me honked. I am paralyzed, numb, but still manage to signal "I AM SORRY" Its a miracle that the guy didn't demand me to come down and demand for some sort of compensation. He signaled for me to go ahead. So I left, still signing "I AM SORRY" with my left hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I parked my car in front of the house gate and proceeded to SMS Oink, I didn't know why I didn't call. My heart was still pounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its still pounding now..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, tomorrow I am going back to Belaga, to visit my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left office happy, but now sad and shocked..booohooohooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*update :  &lt;/span&gt;Oink is back, and he said my damages seem to be more to the back instead of the front,  and he asked me did I put on signal, I remember I did, I always do. He said should be the motorcyclist's fault, which I think back, it could be true.I was halfway into the junction liao when the motorcycle hit my wukui, and I did put on signal, he should have looked also. WTH, I still let him yell at me and I still signaled sorry...I am a bit angry now la.  My poor wukui! Anyway, his motorcycle was very old liao. NO wonder he is so "kind" ask me to go without asking me to compensate what-so-ever..GRRR..angry lah! This is my first time in such a situation, never mind, next time I'll know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-675348582162097447?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/675348582162097447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=675348582162097447' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/675348582162097447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/675348582162097447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-only.html' title='IF ONLY!!'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/Sh-4ncYJOfI/AAAAAAAABWc/Pp-onWJET3k/s72-c/IMG_0263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-6506784833543913961</id><published>2009-05-18T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:53:18.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda&apos;s Thoughts'/><title type='text'>zap zap zap..</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you, sometimes I wish I could teleport from one place to another.You know kinda like in the guy in the movie "Jumper" but minus the impact of the "jumping"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to buy a car. Saves money 'x'. No need pay for petrol. Yippee. By the way, there will an increase of petrol price on 1st September, &lt;br /&gt;so i guess alot of people will spend their merdeka day queuing to buy the cheaper petrol 'x'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be anywhere I want to be. *zap* Japan *zap* now Paris *zap* *zap* *zap*&lt;br /&gt;There's no need for airplanes and no need susah-susah to try to buy those FREE seats air tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't waste time stuck in a f**ck*** jam. Although the jam here is not as bad as KL or even Bangkok, but still a jam is a jam. And I hate the jam. &lt;br /&gt;Especially when driving home from work. How nice if I could do this : 5.30pm. Pack. *ZAP*. Home sweet home, watching 6pm singaporean series. AHHHH, how nice it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can escape anytime. When terserempak the last person you wished to see on earth *zap* you are away from him/ her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*zap zap zap* I wish I am in my bed now, so sleepy..zzz..*zap zap zap* still at work..CISSSSSSSSSS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-6506784833543913961?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6506784833543913961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=6506784833543913961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6506784833543913961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/6506784833543913961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/zap-zap-zap.html' title='zap zap zap..'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-8167151730792307137</id><published>2009-05-10T17:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:29:43.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mango mango mango'/><title type='text'>Mango's meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We don't let Mango eat simply anything. Most of the time, we make sure what she eats is not oily, not too salty, and definitely no chocolate or candy for her.  But sometimes I sneaked her some chips, or nuts when Oink is not looking. :-p We are lucky that Mango is not picky, she eats everything, even bitter gourd (Oink and I don't eat :-p)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mango eats 2 meals a day. In the morning, she will have her dog biscuit.On weekdays' evenings, when she is at my parents', Mum usually boil chicken meat, to be mixed with rice for her dinner. And when she's here, I will prepare her dinner. Usually its chicken also. Sometime I include in carrot/ potato, which she love. She can eat raw carrot like a rabbit! Mango also need balanced diet ma, like us human. So that she will always be healthy. A healthy dog, is a happy dog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what she had yesterday evening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;first, I chopped the carrot into small cubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY9jPYwzI/AAAAAAAABV0/S2CRL2XlfuA/s1600-h/carrots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY9jPYwzI/AAAAAAAABV0/S2CRL2XlfuA/s400/carrots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334118991866151730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I include in some finely chopped garlic. The reason I include in garlic is because I read online, this can ward off fleas as her blood won't smell sweet anymore. Once I let her eat some pumpkin, and that very day, she was covered with fleas! Mum and I was so shocked! poor mango..its my fault :(, the pumpkin is sweet, maybe that's why the fleas attacked her. I don't want to bath her with some chemical laden flea shampoo, so I researched online and found this effective method. Till now, I found no flea at all on Mango.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY-MPi23I/AAAAAAAABV8/_wKyk74s8gw/s1600-h/ingredients.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY-MPi23I/AAAAAAAABV8/_wKyk74s8gw/s400/ingredients.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334119002872666994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sliced chicken meat. I seasoned them with some soy sauce and some chicken stock powder. That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY-8AHlAI/AAAAAAAABWM/QUkzLhX8KjM/s1600-h/mix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY-8AHlAI/AAAAAAAABWM/QUkzLhX8KjM/s400/mix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334119015692866562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mix them all up. Steam for 10 minutes. When its cooked, I let it cool off first. Don't let it get cold, serve it when its still a bit warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY-cezz7I/AAAAAAAABWE/2A8S9Ypp8hc/s1600-h/mango_dinner_ready.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY-cezz7I/AAAAAAAABWE/2A8S9Ypp8hc/s400/mango_dinner_ready.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334119007231659954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY_IfqDBI/AAAAAAAABWU/EUyyTleBwnk/s1600-h/mango_dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY_IfqDBI/AAAAAAAABWU/EUyyTleBwnk/s400/mango_dinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334119019046374418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mango enjoying her dinner, outside..AHAHA..I make her eat outside because she always make a me&lt;/span&gt;ss on the floor when eating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15632481-8167151730792307137?l=13thpanda.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8167151730792307137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15632481&amp;postID=8167151730792307137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8167151730792307137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15632481/posts/default/8167151730792307137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://13thpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/mangos-meal.html' title='Mango&apos;s meal'/><author><name>13th Panda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16126629391912149224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11621620639525834620'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgbmZLfC6N0/SgaY9jPYwzI/AAAAAAAABV0/S2CRL2XlfuA/s72-c/carrots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15632481.post-3845377159139801850</id><published>2009-05-06T13:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:03:38.767+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>3 Pretty Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come closer...I got good news to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vrjSJAVSANg/SgEhRpk-E-I/AAAAAAAAFWU/xuHN25LbfUU/s1600-h/3prettygirls3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vrjSJAVSANg/SgEhRpk-E-I/AAAAAAAAFWU/xuHN25LbfUU/s400/3prettygirls3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332580020885787618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ask you a few questions first:&lt;br /&gt;(1) Do you use facial mask?&lt;br /&gt;(2) Do you always go to guardian/ watson to get them?&lt;br /&gt;If you answer YES to both, I got a cheaper solution for you. 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