<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236351787098140258</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:27:24.876+08:00</updated><category term='My Life'/><title type='text'>The essence of life..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tomato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17474300760018894298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoP4Jsr3pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XxAWVLbgh1I/S220/12072008930.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236351787098140258.post-6383711469813677979</id><published>2009-01-05T21:45:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:23:19.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2008 @ Wonderful December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2008 had been a great year with lots of new experiences and understandings. He became a part of me; so important that without him I am unable to be myself, incomplete. His presence gave me lots of love and joy. Besides, I have never really understand what love is until I met him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always have limitations especially TIME. Time passes extremely fast whenever he is with me that I always complain that I do not have enough time with him. Well, this may sound silly but if you're missing someone right now, by just having that someone right beside, you would feel like its a bonus. Sometimes I wonder how time pass so fast that we can sit and talk for hours while enjoying each others' company. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of 2008 seemed perfect having him spending the whole December with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIRtRodXCI/AAAAAAAAACw/CEEr8h-ihLw/s1600-h/03122008991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIRtRodXCI/AAAAAAAAACw/CEEr8h-ihLw/s320/03122008991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287808382011268130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took this while just walking around the shopping complex during the Christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWISZVJaOjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qojBGDP67MY/s1600-h/041220081003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWISZVJaOjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qojBGDP67MY/s320/041220081003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287809138869025330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day, we went to Pavilion and tried this Expensive Indian Restaurant. :-p Costs us around RM 80.......ouch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWITQJCVQ1I/AAAAAAAAADA/ZrCyWJnVnss/s1600-h/061220081022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWITQJCVQ1I/AAAAAAAAADA/ZrCyWJnVnss/s320/061220081022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287810080510919506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Penang!!! We took bus to Penang. (TOEFL test actually..hahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIT9YUG9xI/AAAAAAAAADI/642YHG2cYTg/s1600-h/051220081019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIT9YUG9xI/AAAAAAAAADI/642YHG2cYTg/s320/051220081019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287810857706125074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cacat Red Rock Hotel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIUh_IxBLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kja7Ld68mzQ/s1600-h/181220081071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIUh_IxBLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kja7Ld68mzQ/s320/181220081071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287811486602822834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mid Valley Megamall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIU9volWkI/AAAAAAAAADY/zJftiS73c-Q/s1600-h/251220081106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIU9volWkI/AAAAAAAAADY/zJftiS73c-Q/s320/251220081106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287811963477645890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Christmas gift with LOTS of L.O.V.E.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIViPRwlCI/AAAAAAAAADg/ZE_NJnWUJzQ/s1600-h/291220081120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIViPRwlCI/AAAAAAAAADg/ZE_NJnWUJzQ/s320/291220081120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287812590447137826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spending some quality time together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIV69GnoeI/AAAAAAAAADo/vLERXF34Nk4/s1600-h/311220081143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIV69GnoeI/AAAAAAAAADo/vLERXF34Nk4/s320/311220081143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287813015065305570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*hugs* last hug..... for the year..&lt;br /&gt;:-p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6236351787098140258-6383711469813677979?l=purplelicious87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/feeds/6383711469813677979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6236351787098140258&amp;postID=6383711469813677979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/6383711469813677979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/6383711469813677979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-2008-wonderful-december.html' title='Goodbye 2008 @ Wonderful December'/><author><name>Tomato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17474300760018894298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoP4Jsr3pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XxAWVLbgh1I/S220/12072008930.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SWIRtRodXCI/AAAAAAAAACw/CEEr8h-ihLw/s72-c/03122008991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236351787098140258.post-1421374808128861769</id><published>2008-12-26T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:33:00.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Between family and yr Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SVRQRBygSsI/AAAAAAAAACo/ecR5aGaChjs/s1600-h/251220081101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SVRQRBygSsI/AAAAAAAAACo/ecR5aGaChjs/s320/251220081101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283936516280699586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have disappoint many people, made so them worried sick and also made them cry. I am truly sorry for my actions. I am so selfish and only think for my own happiness. I love my family members and have never intended to hurt them in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am disappointed and upset with myself. I am never good in anything except giving constant worries to those near me. I got my TOEFL results. I did not meet my expectations of course , however it is good enough for universities requirements. Hate myself. Thought I could do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coming year is not going to be easy. I have to study hard to maintain my CGPA and also my dissatisfactions of my TOEFL results. Chee Yong and I made a promise to each other. We will study hard and distance will not affect our love. I love him and I trust him. We may sound childish but I'm just going to prove that being in a relationship now will not affect studies. Our hard work now is a gurantor for our future. I want a happy life with him and we will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as we truly love each other, nothing could seperate us. We will wait for each other because I believe God has arranged our meeting and created a wonderful story for both Chee Yong and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6236351787098140258-1421374808128861769?l=purplelicious87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/feeds/1421374808128861769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6236351787098140258&amp;postID=1421374808128861769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/1421374808128861769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/1421374808128861769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/2008/12/between-family-and-yr-love.html' title='Between family and yr Love'/><author><name>Tomato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17474300760018894298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoP4Jsr3pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XxAWVLbgh1I/S220/12072008930.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SVRQRBygSsI/AAAAAAAAACo/ecR5aGaChjs/s72-c/251220081101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236351787098140258.post-8570755743108425650</id><published>2008-11-27T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:21:40.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope that I'm wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a feeling that something bad is about to happen. I have no confidence at all in this relationship. He can't trust himself 100 % and how would I live with this? Paranoid all the way? I feel that I can't carry on this way. It is going nowhere. I am lying to myself knowing that this relationship is not going to work. Guess it is the selfishness in me that results to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what is happening. I may not tell him everything but I know there is something he is hiding from me. I wish he could be at least a little more understanding. He can't seem to detect my feelings at all. Sometimes when I'm feeling unhappy, I have to resort to my friends. ( and not him, my so called boyfriend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just know that this will hurt me if I carry on. This is so unfair. I'm only the medicine to his broken heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6236351787098140258-8570755743108425650?l=purplelicious87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/feeds/8570755743108425650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6236351787098140258&amp;postID=8570755743108425650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/8570755743108425650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/8570755743108425650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/2008/11/hope-that-im-wrong.html' title='Hope that I&apos;m wrong'/><author><name>Tomato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17474300760018894298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoP4Jsr3pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XxAWVLbgh1I/S220/12072008930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236351787098140258.post-6706109394608334961</id><published>2008-11-25T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:46:42.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>The Malacca Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been almost a year since we last spoken to each other. He just disappear on our last day of college. I called him countless times and he finally pick up my call after the God knows hundred time. He told me he was charging his phone but it is obvious that he is avoiding me at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost contact after that phone call. He did not inform me about his whereabouts as we have promised to meet at a place we already decided. He did not turn up. I believe he did not contact my friends too as they would desperately want to know what had happened to him. Thank God, he finally replied my email I sent him months ago. He was actually working in Australia. I am meeting him some time this week or next. I am excited, after a year since we last met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last meeting was at my friend's condominium . It was a farewell party and my Vietnamese friends cooked for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStiFmsmPRI/AAAAAAAAABo/9tvUr5aRH0s/s1600-h/IMG_5301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStiFmsmPRI/AAAAAAAAABo/9tvUr5aRH0s/s320/IMG_5301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272415637193768210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the party starts. It was Haily and Ruby in this picture. Yummy....Vietnam Popiah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSti40utvpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4T88lb6o5_U/s1600-h/IMG_5306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSti40utvpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4T88lb6o5_U/s320/IMG_5306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272416517134073490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my Vietnamese friends; Jolie, ViVi, Haily and Ruby. Look at those delicious food on the table!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStjTe11TOI/AAAAAAAAACA/QE9upKg1DEc/s1600-h/IMG_5313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStjTe11TOI/AAAAAAAAACA/QE9upKg1DEc/s320/IMG_5313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272416975114816738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlene and her Vietnam popiah in the making..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Moisten the Popiah wrap with some water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStj-c3l3LI/AAAAAAAAACI/IDpqvNhjdi4/s1600-h/IMG_5317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStj-c3l3LI/AAAAAAAAACI/IDpqvNhjdi4/s320/IMG_5317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272417713319697586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Place some vegetables on the center of your popiah wrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStklkIIUfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Xj3xY3cx4F8/s1600-h/IMG_5319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStklkIIUfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Xj3xY3cx4F8/s320/IMG_5319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272418385283011058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Place some fish meat, sliced pork and taugeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStlx5tS-HI/AAAAAAAAACY/jcO9_p2qapg/s1600-h/IMG_5326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStlx5tS-HI/AAAAAAAAACY/jcO9_p2qapg/s320/IMG_5326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272419696746100850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Finally, wrap it and TADA!!!! My vietnam popiah which I am craving for now......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStmP5HUjCI/AAAAAAAAACg/NmbSiwhRsp0/s1600-h/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStmP5HUjCI/AAAAAAAAACg/NmbSiwhRsp0/s320/IMG_5359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272420211982896162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One big happy family. Victor and Ian in the picture... "  YUM SENG!!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6236351787098140258-6706109394608334961?l=purplelicious87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/feeds/6706109394608334961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6236351787098140258&amp;postID=6706109394608334961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/6706109394608334961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/6706109394608334961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/2008/11/malacca-guy.html' title='The Malacca Guy'/><author><name>Tomato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17474300760018894298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoP4Jsr3pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XxAWVLbgh1I/S220/12072008930.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SStiFmsmPRI/AAAAAAAAABo/9tvUr5aRH0s/s72-c/IMG_5301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236351787098140258.post-8753947660908950661</id><published>2008-11-24T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:45:06.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Being with him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoSTjRgOrI/AAAAAAAAABA/-LbrJEdQWK4/s1600-h/cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoSTjRgOrI/AAAAAAAAABA/-LbrJEdQWK4/s320/cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272046440886057650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First picture taken with him in the library..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoSsF1jSzI/AAAAAAAAABI/-LlwyBXGqwc/s1600-h/04072008453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoSsF1jSzI/AAAAAAAAABI/-LlwyBXGqwc/s320/04072008453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272046862480919346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never have I imagined that I would meet this guy. Really appreciates every moment spent with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoTtAWlUZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ePGVs9pzABg/s1600-h/29052008353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoTtAWlUZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ePGVs9pzABg/s320/29052008353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272047977700348306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another picture with him before he leaves to continue his studies in Perak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6236351787098140258-8753947660908950661?l=purplelicious87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/feeds/8753947660908950661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6236351787098140258&amp;postID=8753947660908950661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/8753947660908950661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/8753947660908950661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/2008/11/being-with-him.html' title='Being with him...'/><author><name>Tomato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17474300760018894298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoP4Jsr3pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XxAWVLbgh1I/S220/12072008930.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoSTjRgOrI/AAAAAAAAABA/-LbrJEdQWK4/s72-c/cc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236351787098140258.post-2211166390973792956</id><published>2008-11-24T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:19:42.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Turning point of my life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;This year marks a turning point in my love life. I wonder if this is the better decision made compared to what has my friends been telling me. I remember coming to INTI Subang with a culture shock. Spending 3 years in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;’s, I have been used to being a “Taylorian”. Well, for those who had studied in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;’s would understand what I’m trying to tell here. I didn’t have many friends when I first came here. Some even shocked to hear my age; therefore there is a gap between myself and the students here in INTI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cuser%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:applybreakingrules/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 680460288 22 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 680460288 22 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun; 	mso-ansi-language:EN-US;} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;That does not bother me much though. Not until I experienced the lowest point of my life by breaking up with my ex-boyfriend of 2 and a half years. We have known each other when we were 11. However, we broke up due to some silly reasons. It was such a hard time for me for as I was left alone to deal with all these. I attempted suicide which is the worst thing to do. I made my friends and family worried of me for nothing. I remember my god father telling me this; “Some bad things that happened to you may not be as bad as you think it is. When God closes a door, for He will open another better one for you”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cuser%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:applybreakingrules/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 680460288 22 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 680460288 22 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun; 	mso-ansi-language:EN-US;} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;True enough, I feel he was right. I have been quite close to this guy. He was there for me when I needed help. It is surprising to know that we are dating now. He is a nice guy. He is friendly and helpful. If it is not because of my desperation for help at that time, I wouldn’t have called him for help. (LUCKY ME!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cuser%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:applybreakingrules/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 680460288 22 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 680460288 22 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun; 	mso-ansi-language:EN-US;} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I will appreciate everything I have now. I thank God for him. He lifted me up from ground and taught me that life is not just about sadness. WE should live our lives with fullness!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6236351787098140258-2211166390973792956?l=purplelicious87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/feeds/2211166390973792956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6236351787098140258&amp;postID=2211166390973792956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/2211166390973792956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6236351787098140258/posts/default/2211166390973792956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purplelicious87.blogspot.com/2008/11/turning-point-of-my-life.html' title='Turning point of my life...'/><author><name>Tomato</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17474300760018894298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxeS0bMaNOQ/SSoP4Jsr3pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XxAWVLbgh1I/S220/12072008930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
