tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13382164778909269902024-03-08T17:28:53.475+08:00Deepest Me ♥Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.comBlogger63125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-60298382837490275042012-04-11T13:15:00.001+08:002012-04-11T13:15:02.815+08:00Great.Great. All the photos in my blog gone. It's great!Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-85902526194992405182012-02-28T22:16:00.001+08:002012-02-28T22:16:23.982+08:00This year July.Is the month I most looking forward to!<br />
I can't wait <br />
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It's me.</div>
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The ugliest person on earth.</div>
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Pray to god.</div>
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I wanna be pretty.</div>
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<br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-35488099349914896462012-01-30T00:11:00.001+08:002012-01-30T00:11:37.235+08:00Fatigue MeI am tired.<br />
Tired of nagging.<br />
Tired of planning.<br />
Tired of asking.<br />
Tired of hoping. <br />
Tired of giving.<br />
Tired of waiting.<br />
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Waiting for Nothing.<br />
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Someonepleaseleadme.<br />
Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-14228309414797665962012-01-02T19:24:00.001+08:002012-01-02T19:24:41.187+08:0002-01-2012What a good number.<br />
Well, Happy New Year everyone!<br />
Year 2012. It's gonna be a great year!<br />
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I started my year 2012 with a great day.<br />
I had a date with my girls.<br />
We shopped, we chatted and we laughed.<br />
Especially a friend that I have long disconnected.<br />
Finally had a chance to meet her and catch up.<br />
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I spent my money before I got my salary.<br />
Too bad. But what to do.<br />
CNY is coming and I was told to shop XD<br />
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Anyway. Better years ahead.<br />
Life is difficult but we still have to live with it.<br />
Rather live a happy life than a bad one.<br />
Work is hard and stressful but comparing yourself with others,<br />
You are just a peanut!<br />
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I wish I could achieve something in year 2012.<br />
At least finish my degree with pride.<br />
Get the best result I can with no regrets.<br />
And I want to be prettier!<br />
No more pimples and scars please!<br />
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Till here. Ta!<br />
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<br />Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-89655026965220255862011-12-07T00:22:00.001+08:002011-12-07T00:58:42.454+08:00December of 2011It's another year end again and I don't quite like year end.<br />
Year-end means school holiday and I need to work.<br />
Working makes me feel scary, pressure and restless.<br />
This year I work again.<br />
Everytime I started to work, I regret and I miss school life.<br />
I wonder what am I gonna once I finished my study and started to work for real.<br />
It's only next year end.<br />
<br />Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-4627987465890797102011-10-28T16:58:00.003+08:002011-10-28T18:00:58.209+08:00My 21st Birthday<div style="text-align: center;">It's been awhile seen my birthday celebration. It's actually a week ago but I've been busy with my final examination and now it's over! I am a total free man now. Looking for a temp job right now. Since I am so free, I decided to write a post about my 21st birthday celebration =D</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I don't really particular about the 21st birthday, it doesn't mean a lot to me because every birthday in our life are all special! I just want it to be simple and easy and celebrate with my love one. No crowd, No drama, No nothing =D But it turned out every celebration does mean a lot to me!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The day before my birthday, my dear and I went to have a buffet dinner at <a href="http://www.shangri-la.com/en/property/penang/rasasayangresort/dining/restaurant/spicemarketcafe">Rasa Sayang</a>. I would highly recommend everyone to have a try of the buffet because it is really value worth while. Wide selection, many theme at one place (japanese, italian, indian, chinese and alot more i can't rmb.)and the dessert is really to die for! I still regret that I wouldn't able to try every single of them because I am too fulled! Shouldn't miss out the price as they are having promotion on every monday and tuesday, with every adult buffet purchased will receive a free buffet for the second person. The promotion is only available until 20 Dec. Don't miss out!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">We were on the way to the destination. It was raining and jam! We took exactly two hours to reach Rasa Sayang Hotel! </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29tg_McM3p0/Tqp9FcF-8RI/AAAAAAAAAak/16oWBOIpjgQ/s1600/IMG_0319.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29tg_McM3p0/Tqp9FcF-8RI/AAAAAAAAAak/16oWBOIpjgQ/s400/IMG_0319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668480613393297682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 160px; " /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">These are the food we took that day. It's only a small part XD</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">(Clockwise from center: various flavor of cakes, marshmallow with chocolate, spaghetti with tomato source, some sushi and big scallops, and ice cream) </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hquP70LfXB0/TqpuydNXDTI/AAAAAAAAAaA/dauyeYDCQbY/s640/blogger-image-1294711320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hquP70LfXB0/TqpuydNXDTI/AAAAAAAAAaA/dauyeYDCQbY/s640/blogger-image-1294711320.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">On the actual day of my birthday, my mom made me this, the red eggs! It's actually my request to my mom to make this XD. Anyway, the egg doesn't look red in this picture. But I like it =) It's my tradition to have red egg since young. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-j6QuF_nWZmE/TqpuuWykCRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/BpRPXZAO8n8/s640/blogger-image--119783734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-j6QuF_nWZmE/TqpuuWykCRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/BpRPXZAO8n8/s640/blogger-image--119783734.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">During that night, we went Delicious at Strait Quay. My girls are so sweet that they had those pretty cake lit up with candles and it surprised me =D I love u guys~I so love the pictures taken by kar and I want to share it over here. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-61LxvrljWCU/TqpvDATpimI/AAAAAAAAAaI/K5WBvliq04E/s640/blogger-image-780720693.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-61LxvrljWCU/TqpvDATpimI/AAAAAAAAAaI/K5WBvliq04E/s640/blogger-image-780720693.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjSaGpdyUuY/Tqp9FqDPRjI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QHSdB7W0coQ/s1600/312024_10150370420103910_771673909_8204246_1469365216_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjSaGpdyUuY/Tqp9FqDPRjI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QHSdB7W0coQ/s400/312024_10150370420103910_771673909_8204246_1469365216_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668480617139881522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">My dear and I. Sorry to verson that you have been cropped out XD</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oYLaLcAtcXA/TqpvFBL85UI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9ONa02P5t2U/s640/blogger-image--1610070215.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oYLaLcAtcXA/TqpvFBL85UI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9ONa02P5t2U/s640/blogger-image--1610070215.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">My presents! </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I so like them!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Thanks u guys!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-u3zibvZ2vWk/TqpuxO93fDI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/p3yHFR3npYc/s640/blogger-image--1164818144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-u3zibvZ2vWk/TqpuxO93fDI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/p3yHFR3npYc/s640/blogger-image--1164818144.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eF2iCNdKDvM/TqputbKU7xI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ac2Rh_K2dz8/s640/blogger-image-1097827531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eF2iCNdKDvM/TqputbKU7xI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ac2Rh_K2dz8/s640/blogger-image-1097827531.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Leehom album from <span class="Apple-style-span">Verson</span>, Purse from <span class="Apple-style-span">Kar and Irene</span>, Lipstick from <span class="Apple-style-span">Jun, Ying Hsi, Mich and Nicole</span>, Bag from <span class="Apple-style-span">My </span><span class="Apple-style-span">dear</span> !</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I know these present are costly and I really appreciate that. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0f_v1s8uG20/Tqpuv_dPSzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/VjNi-R2lvng/s640/blogger-image--999495361.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0f_v1s8uG20/Tqpuv_dPSzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/VjNi-R2lvng/s640/blogger-image--999495361.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Finally, Happy 21st to Myself =)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-39842150510662497762011-09-15T13:09:00.004+08:002011-09-15T13:15:22.395+08:0015 September 2011<div style="text-align: center;">I found something on tumbler today.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHer_BZJYfc/TnGIzZ3YsqI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Bqz-X4RysOM/s1600/tumblr_lljk9pDfqJ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHer_BZJYfc/TnGIzZ3YsqI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Bqz-X4RysOM/s400/tumblr_lljk9pDfqJ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652449424024580770" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Yes it is.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mCL5ygq0ZqI/TnGJYsBDDWI/AAAAAAAAAXk/pn9c8KRQU88/s400/IMG_0301%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652450064552103266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">Love you. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-4575153201623076742011-08-30T13:54:00.002+08:002011-08-30T14:02:52.590+08:00Seasons.<div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >This is the season.</span></i></div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Season of coming home, season of leaving home. </span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Someone's back, someone's leave. </span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >
<br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >We can go the distance. </span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Because we have facebook and tons of application in iDevices !</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >
<br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Regards,</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Julie</span></i></div><div>
<br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-23587670273904965802011-07-25T21:06:00.003+08:002011-07-27T01:46:58.807+08:00Luff.<div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">.</div><div style="text-align: center;">..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbu9hmWLRO1qzzf66o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 404px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbu9hmWLRO1qzzf66o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span>.</span></span></div><div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "><i>" We don't need rings or vows to prove that we love each other. We already know that. "</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "><i>Justin Taylor, Queer as Folk. </i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-29351775928821235012011-07-14T16:37:00.004+08:002011-07-14T17:03:34.049+08:005 years aren't easy.<div style="text-align: center;">It's our 5th year anniversary few days ago. I couldn't believe we actually did it. As usual, we celebrated at place that we won't go usually. Place that costed us a fortune. Place that called Chili's. The food wasn't as delicious as I expected. But I really the dessert that we ordered. It is really to-die-for =)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4tbp4as1QM/Th6s6SutngI/AAAAAAAAAWs/pGf8oviiXCk/s200/270549_1987587045487_1117622487_31930329_6718515_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629126701719854594" /><div><br /></div><div>Here it is. I forgot the name. But it's like some sort of brownie. It may looks a bit small but it's just nice for two person after heavy meal. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JLKG2VoXXA/Th6t2inXBMI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Al8jaG2pDac/s200/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629127736776131778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></div><div>A gift from my love one. It is a gel eyeliner from Bobbi Brown. I know it's weird by gifting someone an eyeliner. But it is what i wanted. I really love Bobbi Brown and Mac but I don't have them actually. Now I am =) Thanks my dear. </div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwbnjCbHa7I/Th6t21PC2iI/AAAAAAAAAW8/scFbL6sUzfE/s200/DSC00062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629127741774420514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></span></div></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">This is a brown bag that sold at Bobbi Brown. It is for good deeds and so i asked him to buy it too. It's only RM25 and the money they collected will use to plant tree for our Mother Earth. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div>That's all for our little celebration. More anniversaries to come. Don't worry. Haha. </div><div>Until the next FIFA World Cup, it would be our 8th year =)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-3524089812528798902011-06-14T00:21:00.003+08:002011-06-15T15:22:24.751+08:00Dah!I just started my 1 month plus holiday. I wouldn't say it's going to be fun but i hope it won't be boring too. Because it's just the 3rd day and i am running out of entertainments. <div><br /></div><div>Blame to my pessimist genes, i started to feel like i'm a rubbish. completely unproductive. staying home. doing nothing. And my mom couldn't help much but make it worst. She kept telling me xxx's daughter is finishing her study at UK and going to study for higher level such as PhD at US. During her semester break she going to work at bla bla bla. and SO What? I am not interested on how successful she is going to be. She has the freedom to do what she wanted, study what she wanted and go places she wanted just because her family has the money. If my family can support me, i can do this too ! I have to admit that i really dream of one day, i could be called as a Dr. too. Doctor that couldn't cure people but a Doctor in business! How cool is that? Haha. I want to make my parents proud too. But i know i will never make it. I am not as smart as other people. I am just a trash. The only thing that i hope for is that i will find a job after i graduate and work very hard on it. </div><div><br /></div><div>I really don't want to give a shit to other people's life like bla bla bla's daughter. It made me so stressful. I even feel stress to be at home. Maybe because i don't quite like my family well. I hope somehow someday I can move out and begin my own life. </div><div><br /></div><div>and I say, screw everything and let's enjoy my life ! </div><div>Looking forward to our 5th year Anniversary =)</div><div><br /></div><div>Love ya~</div><div> </div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-14996772914966972942011-05-30T22:27:00.003+08:002011-05-30T23:05:05.502+08:00It's tough tho.<div style="text-align: justify;">Ever since my dad was sicked few years ago, my family and i were having a rough time. It's really tough because dad were stopped working, many issues were forced to spread on the table which mainly can be solve financially. One of those issues would be my education. I blame myself a little for this matter because i am the one to choose this way. I chose the way that is difficult, stressful and yet expensive. Just like anybody else, i believe that by applying loans, the last problem will be solved. But practically it's not. I applied my ptptn loan since the very beginning of my semesters and now second semester is approaching. I still cannot find a shadow of that loan. It's really not fair to me. I have done what i ask for and i totally fulfill the conditions (if any.) But then i heard a quote from Ying Hsi : Life is Unfair. It's so ironic. It will become another heavy pressure for my family. FYI, my education fees for only one semester will goes up to 5 digits. I am not bragging but this is really an issue now. I have no ideas at all if the loans is still not coming, how am i going to solve. Somehow i doubted myself why even i am studying, why not i just quit and find a job then. It could just solve everything! But then i was educated and implanted an idea ' the highest your education will be, the highest the pay you will get.' Is it true anyway? Will i really get what i dream for after i been trough all these troubles? It's yet to be proved until i started to work. </div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I really admire people that always enjoy life, buy any bags they wanted, Gucci, Channel, LV, change or buy without a blink of their eyes. I even wonder if they checked the price when they pay or they even won't look at the price because they are not the one paying. Yes, i do admire this kind of life. The only worry they will get is to think of a way to spend the bottomless money. Hey, if you have any excess, please donate to me for my education! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And i know i will never have chance to experience this kind of life. I have to admit that it will only happen if i work for it. I want to give the best for my parents, i want to have a life that money is just a piece of paper. So, I gonna put my ass on to work for my hardest! XD</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Never give up!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">p/s: Dear Ptptn officers, please do your duty as fast as possible. It's really very important to us ! </div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-53622532297908837992011-04-12T01:36:00.008+08:002011-06-13T22:35:01.798+08:00MAC Jeanius Collection<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">These little thingy really took my breath away. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span">They are the new collection from MAC Cosmetics,</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span">named: Jeanius</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span">which is obviously jeans inspired.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span">They actually had a denim print and a button on the eye shadow.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span">Four different colors.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">There're still other products launched under this collection such as lipstick, blusher and eyeliner,</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">But I think the eye shadow is really special.</div><div><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rLcoKGAHV90/TfYf1DyUDQI/AAAAAAAAAWE/TSDZF-ysAwI/s200/macjeaniusspring2011makeupcollection-2_thumb.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617712581601135874" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span">They are so adorable , Isn't It !?</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span">I want to have them as a collection too :(</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">However, I am really a rational kind of person. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I think I wont buy them anyway XD</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Because I really don't have the skill to use the colors,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">the colors are too unique to mee</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and i don't thk it is suitable for Asian skin tone. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The pattern printed on the eye shadow will be wash off once u used it.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">So, what's the point to have it?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">P/s: It's really a tough time. however. I won't quit. I Never Quit no matter what. </span>Just like what i have been going thru.</div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-67235754658492365632011-04-10T19:03:00.001+08:002011-04-10T19:03:12.185+08:00Our love never end.<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p/><br/><img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/TaGObpe4ZkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/BWWriN-chSI/PhotoShake.jpg'/></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-82427105351194383632011-01-24T01:59:00.005+08:002011-06-13T22:52:10.628+08:00Very Random.<div style="text-align: center;">This is gonna be a post about my lovely long hair.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">..</div><div style="text-align: center; ">..</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">6 months ago.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QscbleFnq_8/TfYjqWBINuI/AAAAAAAAAWM/D10B0Dj7cqk/s200/165038_476483709774_594624774_5939990_4807762_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617716795563063010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Then. 6 months after. </div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ9OmUQl6jA/TfYj42b5W-I/AAAAAAAAAWU/-N55tPSt9G4/s200/167140_494880249774_594624774_6270647_2832831_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617717044783438818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally after 6 months, i had a hair cut !</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsvreev-2W4/TfYkAq-ZFjI/AAAAAAAAAWc/OljnMRB6ePs/s200/167708_495355124774_594624774_6278517_2931705_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617717179145852466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Actually my back looks good. Hah! </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Oh ya. 恭喜发财 ! XD</div><div><br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-11050206595276854212010-12-31T13:30:00.003+08:002010-12-31T13:46:17.861+08:00Welcoming year 2011Another new year approaching.<div>I still remember when i was little, i used to make silly wishes during count down.</div><div>and I won't tell you how silly it was XD</div><div><br /></div><div>Well, over year 2011, I did lot's of things.</div><div>I went KL shopping spree with my girl friends and it was FUN.</div><div>I watched FIFA world cup with friends even if i don't quite understand it but it was EXCITING.</div><div>We celebrated our 4th year anniversary with a very simple way and i LOVE it :)</div><div>Then, i finished my last examination for my diploma. </div><div>I started working. How lucky i was to have the chance to work with this BIG company.</div><div>It gonna be useful in my future. At least I won't be scared and stress like this time anymore. Maybe. ?</div><div><br /></div><div>And what it's going to be for the year 2011?</div><div>I guess it would peaceful and cheering year :)</div><div><br /></div><div>I gonna make silly wishes like old time during tonight. </div><div>It was my own tradition. </div><div><br /></div><div>Dear Readers, have a good year 2011 !</div><div><br /></div><div>Julie. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-7665409344239598652010-12-29T22:46:00.001+08:002010-12-29T23:06:55.563+08:00Terrible TripYes. It was.<div>People sucks. Place sucks. Service sucks. Food sucks.</div><div>Everything was so unplanned. Thanks to my dad.</div><div>We went there during such a super peak session without making any booking because i have a very RANDOM kind of dad. He wants everything go under his own plan (no plan actually), pay the minimum, with good services and people work under his mindset. </div><div>Oh my gosh.</div><div><br /></div><div>I was so freaked and tired. </div><div>I swear to myself never go to that place with my family again. </div><div><br /></div><div>Genting is really such a place that practices ABSOLUTE social status loyalty programs.</div><div>They pampered the rich guys so well, spoon-feed them and kiss their asses.</div><div>They don't even border the existence of poor people. </div><div>I think they are trying to get rid of these group of people because they have no rooms for them , food are so expensive and the only entertainment at there for the adults is gambling. </div><div><br /></div><div>For the rich guys, they can go at any times, rooms are always ready for them no matter what damn session is that. They eats good food for free and always ready beside them.</div><div><br /></div><div>I hate these peak differences.</div><div><br /></div><div>Terrible.Terrible.Terrible !</div><div><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-62571289396920181532010-12-26T11:09:00.003+08:002010-12-26T11:23:10.222+08:00Another Sunday Morning.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>I am having bad flu now. But i still can go on with my daily routine. Never let sickness beat me now. This is me XD.<div><br /></div><div>I know i blog smth bad about my relationship on previous posts, Please don't treat it seriously.</div><div>I have to admit that those posts are written under anger and sadness which doesn't show the whole picture of our relationship.</div><div><br /></div><div>I still love u always. Please don't let go of me even if i said so.</div><div>You know that i am a negative kind of girl. You do.</div><div>I really really love you. </div><div>You are the sweetiest guy i have ever met. </div><div>I am still dying for your love :)</div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/TRa0Gf24HLI/AAAAAAAAAVc/4nnTNznAAyI/s200/IMG_0346.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554825214131969202" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Remember the ring that u made for me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is the 3rd ring u have given me .</div><div style="text-align: center;">I kept them in my secret place faithfully. </div><div style="text-align: center;">For the rest of my life. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Regards,</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Julie with Sean's love. </div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-29278142681250418962010-12-24T17:13:00.003+08:002010-12-24T17:18:02.521+08:0024th DecWhat the hell?<div>Dinner at home during Xmas eve?</div><div>Y u can enjoy the BBQ celebration with ur bunch of friends but i have to stay home?</div><div>Like 24 hours on call , wait untill u guys finish then only ask me out?</div><div><br /></div><div>Couples should be together during this special, doesn't it?</div><div>They just wanted to be together as long as they can.</div><div>But why am i look like a back up ?</div><div><br /></div><div>p/s: Just back from office, My last Day :), start missing them ald. </div><div><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-4078421245127130312010-12-19T10:17:00.002+08:002010-12-19T10:20:04.901+08:00Sunday MorningYou never fail to disappoint me. <div>This is why i never put my expectation on you.</div><div>I am so unhappy.</div><div>Why are we still being together. </div><div><br /></div><div>Time goes. Love dries. </div><div><br /></div><div>Regards,</div><div>Julie. </div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-84989433844371390292010-09-14T19:12:00.006+08:002010-09-14T19:28:21.318+08:00My work life.Again. I feels like updating my blog currently. My blog is kinda place for me to release my emotion. Both high or low. But for now, no very high mood. LOL<div><br /></div><div>I finished my diploma last month(August) and started working at Dell company at the moment. </div><div>I am a typically office lady now XD But I don't feel like happy ever since i started my work, don't know why:( Maybe because of the work environment and the job itself. I feel so stressed on every moment. Somehow i want to quit from now or discontinue the contract when it ends. I wonder, why am i so weak? why they can do so well for the job but i can't? why i always complain about the job every time the thing cant run smoothly as i wished? I know i cant stop complaining. same to the time i work at Bread History. </div><div><br /></div><div>Luckily i have my dear to support me. He gave me positive encouragement every time i feels unhappy. Btw he promised to join me after he finished his diploma:) I love him more than i love myself. I need him to be always be my side. Thx for being so positive :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Something to remind myself:</div><div><br /></div><div>I am a tough girl. I can do it and I can go thru this !</div><div>Work until next year Jan and DONE !</div><div>I gonna be a student again!</div><div><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-74660866745694085412010-06-12T00:14:00.003+08:002010-06-12T00:34:20.860+08:00RandomHi! I am back to my frozen blog again ;D For the past few months i have been doing my college work, hang out with frens, solving some stuff and etc. Bad news is that three ass. are on the date line this friday! Hoping myself is doing smth right now. <div>I am feeling so depressed over these few weeks. I couldn't merely focus on the lectures. I couldn't have any ideas to do with those ass. and the worst thing is that I am lack of motivation! The reason behind all these trouble is that i am feeling so alone in classes because someone has transfered to other classes. Somehow i am feeling like i am so strange to the environment, the peoples, the texts and the college. I am not good in doing social work. I am not good in talking with people that i don't like. Everything they said just couldn't drive any of my interest and i feels like they are so troublesome. Maybe because i am such a person that follow what everyone said and ended up doing things that i don't like. I don't like spending my time in rushing to the mall within 1 hour break and lated to the class. I don't like people putting their angers out and wants everyone to notice it. I don't want to be as best friends with such a person. I am becoming the person that i am not used to be. I am used to be library girl, on time with every class even lecturer is not teaching. </div><div>I wanted to express my depression in a secretly way. I don't like people knowing me so much that could tell what am i thinking except him. </div><div>So, if you read this post and you know who are them, please help me to keep it as a little secret between just you and me. </div><div><br /></div><div>World Peace,</div><div>FIFA World Cup. </div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-27939848873458042652010-05-02T22:17:00.008+08:002010-05-02T22:55:16.779+08:00Here you are.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here are the photos of my KL trips.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MxICK4HI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FkI3-K56wpM/s1600/KL5"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MwpP5mcI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/tuIxIFBeh_0/s1600/KL3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MwpP5mcI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/tuIxIFBeh_0/s200/KL3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466680290031802818" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;">We went to Pavillion right after our check in and then we look for food inside there. </div><div style="text-align: center;">We found Food Republic at ground floor with all sorts of foods.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MwpP5mcI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/tuIxIFBeh_0/s1600/KL3.jpg"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MvzIeL3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/VPfQM7BGiug/s1600/KL+4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MvzIeL3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/VPfQM7BGiug/s200/KL+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466680275505131378" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">We go for this western cuisine and ordered Peperoni Pizza for sharing.</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Not a recommended one becoz it's bit 'no taste'.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MvUG_YEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/KL0dj9-Lc4U/s1600/KL2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MvUG_YEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/KL0dj9-Lc4U/s200/KL2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466680267177418818" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">During the night we took out all our cosmetics and took photo. I now realized that my things are so few at right corner with a shower cap under. (still got 1 kit i dint take out XD)</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92Mu0_A1lI/AAAAAAAAAT4/fhwgraFlYBI/s1600/KL1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92Mu0_A1lI/AAAAAAAAAT4/fhwgraFlYBI/s200/KL1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466680258822461010" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">These are our 战例品 of the 1st day. Not so much compared to 2nd day at Midvalley.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92MxICK4HI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FkI3-K56wpM/s200/KL5" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466680298295713906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Our dear ying hsi get caught with her aunty look coz she never wear spec and hair band in front of us..haha..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92QwGlPATI/AAAAAAAAAUg/xEcd_OBuEm0/s200/KL6" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466684678772556082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">Me with my leopard tee from Zara. I got wear pants one ok! haha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92RcmIRX8I/AAAAAAAAAUo/pYM6MiFpJA8/s200/KL+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466685443155255234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">Me and Nic.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmGQbtL0RNQ/S92RyMUmx5I/AAAAAAAAAUw/Vruii_nSAts/s200/KL+8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466685814184789906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">The results of the 2nd day XD. We bought 4 pairs of the same shoes from Vincci. You see the DKNY paper bag? The umbrella beside is a gift from DKNY. The umbrella so sui! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1338216477890926990.post-92021183736287861082010-05-01T01:39:00.003+08:002010-05-01T02:21:11.330+08:00Back from Hell<div>I am back! 2 days 1 night trips from Hell-KL.<div><br /></div><div>Hell is because only the things we did at there are walking and spending and keep walking and keep spending.I spent almost 470 bucks over there just merely for transports, hotel and food. I din't buy a lot at there because i saw almost the same clothes selling at different places. I bought only a shirt from Zara, cheap cardigan from Cotton on and pairs of shoes.</div><div><br /></div><div>We walked to Pavillion just right after we checked in our stuffs.(We stayed around there so we walked) Unfortunately, there were small rain and we ran as fast as we can because ying hsi just no dare to stay under the rain too long after she read a msg saying that there will be acid rains these few days.</div><div><br /></div><div>I just wanted to see Nicole buying a Burberry or Gucci as she were carving for one since the starting of the semesters. But she dint bring back any of it but a DKNY purse costed about 500 bucks. She's cool ! (I just a poor girl that couldn't afford and G or B or LV.. XD)</div><div><br /></div><div>The next day we walked as usual on the way to Times Square, passing Plaza Low Yat and Sungai Wang. We were so depressed that these places were so dull and we could't boot any shopping mood there. We took taxis to Mid-Valley and we had fun! We went to The Robinson too! Jalan sampai kaki pun boleh patah. After that we headed to Sky Park at Subang to fly back to Penang.</div><div><br /></div><div><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote>Firefly made me feels like i am taking a roller coaster XD</blockquote></div><div><br /></div><div>I dint get photos from Nicole yet and will be posting up after i get it!</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12498641461354237408noreply@blogger.com0