<?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-3779240436290005773</id><updated>2011-10-04T09:16:14.688+08:00</updated><category term='Family'/><category term='Lu Lu'/><title type='text'>All about the Bun-s.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>341</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8850819024085026540</id><published>2011-09-15T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T10:25:38.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Nine One Zero</title><content type='html'>Talking about fate.. Ha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 9 1 0, these 4 numbers seems to be affiliated with the Buns. Why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Bun and I dated on 19-10-01 (wow, almost 10 long years together! haha!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'don decided to join us on 1-9-10 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Bun's last 4 digit of his I/C number is 9110. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice is that? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8850819024085026540?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8850819024085026540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8850819024085026540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8850819024085026540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8850819024085026540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-nine-one-zero.html' title='One Nine One Zero'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6540677807667861211</id><published>2011-08-19T09:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T09:06:44.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My lil boy is growing!</title><content type='html'>Now.. How time files? My lil boy was born about 1 year ago weighing 3.19kg, cause me to have labour pain for like 15 hours, taking his own sweet time to come out just 4 days before my EDD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;His grandma says he is just like his father, slow motion one.. LOL. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the lil boy 1 year ago whom I was still craddling in my arms is now "walking" ! Haha.. He now can walk steadily for about 7-8 steps. And my lil one hasnt learnt how to walk on the floor, but he is already trying to walk on bed lor.. LOL. &lt;em&gt;Machiam machiam only... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he is learning how to walk, he already got 2 bruises aka blue black on his forehead. And last night, he fell backwards too. Wailed big time man! But its ok my darling, these are part n parcels of growing up, you wont learn how to walk without falling right? *muacks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess and hope by his birthday, he can walk steadily! hehehe. so, now we have to put on shoes for him wherever he goes, time to get him(and his daddy)&amp;nbsp;a pair of crocs and havaianas!!! Woot!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6540677807667861211?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6540677807667861211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6540677807667861211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6540677807667861211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6540677807667861211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-lil-boys-is-growing.html' title='My lil boy is growing!'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2479235491224380141</id><published>2011-07-29T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T12:44:50.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Childcare..</title><content type='html'>I have been researching and shortlisting the childcare of my lil boy who will be turning 18 months soon in 7 months time. Dont see me as kiasu hor, because the whole of SG are vying for the good schools, even pcf sparkletots are full already! Luckily for J'don, he is guaranteed a place in his current school although I heard from the principal that the childcare class is full and on waiting list. But, I don't really fancy pcf aka the ex PAP schools for I, myself was from PAP kindergarden whereas my brother was from private preschool. Although, times have changed, but I dont really like the idea when the principal is very rigid, do everything also follow book, then say this cannot, that &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt;, even bring toothbrush to ask the teacher to brush J'don's teeth also can't... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, even that aside, I don't really like the idea of &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;having china teachers to teach J'don in school lar. Plus, i read alot of good comments and feedback of The OrangeTree just diagonally right across my block. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School fees wise, after govt subsidy, PCF and OT respectively cost- $300+ and $600+. That is like double the amount monthly! But I really want an air-conditioned environment for J'don lar, because he is a sweaty baby. And plus, I am not so in favor with the menu at pcf because the menu they put up at the wall is for show only. The teachers can tell me they never follow one. And they fed my boy cupcake, I almost scream at them lor. Just because J'don has got 8 teeth last month, he was treated like a toddler and given cupcake bought from outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As silly as I can be, I actually asked the teacher: "is the cupcake sugar-free, homemade?" The teacher replied me with a frown:" of course not! bought from outside one! " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly fainted. Here I am trying to keep my "blank sheet of paper" as white and pure as it can be, there you are trying to use a black crayon to color it.. And so, I firmly told him, sorry, NO. Please dont feed my son with junk. I do not wish him to have tooth decay yet and I dont intend to introduce him high sugar food and outside food yet; at least for the first year of his life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, because of some nitty gritty stuffs, I kinda lean more towards a new school, OT because of the convenience! But anyway, nothing is confirmed yet, I will recce and see how it goes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for Bt Panjang/ CCK/ Bt Batok/ Bt Timah Mummies, heres some feedback i consolidated from the internet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADELFIBEL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No aircon, airy, study programmes and food menu displayed on the wall, utilise public playground, has dining area, teachers are expressive when conducting chinese lesson, teachers students ratio good, free from HFMD for past 12yrs... touch wood ~$290 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW LIFE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No aircon, nice environment with own sheltered playground, has own dining area, caring teachers, teachers students ratio good ~$435 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FIRST SKOOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With aircon, new (just renovated), study programmes displayed on the wall, gym corner, utilise public playround, dining area inside classroom, teachers students ratio good ~$315 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAPE UNI @CASHEW &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With aircon, study programmes displayed on wall, nice toilets, dining area inside classroom, mostly Malay teachers, students look happy, school fees is inclusive of enrichment programs (kids gym &amp;amp; multi media learning) ~$600 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERILYN CHILD CARE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No aircon, airy, place looks old, utilise public playground, dining area inside classroom ~$270 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCF SPARKLETOTS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aircon, no. of children is low, clean (just opened last year), don't like the toilets inside classroom as it has a smell, utilise public playground ~$270 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE TREE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fully aircon, spacious, clean (just opened in June), intake small at the moment (can only see one class in operation), own playground, nice place ~$590 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERIE HEARTS EDUCARE @CASHEW &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No aircon, marble flooring (not suitable for young children unless put on socks/shoes), has to walk up &amp;amp; down stairs for lunch or to classroom, dining area looks cramp, caring teachers, free from HFMD for past few years... touch wood ~$620 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2479235491224380141?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2479235491224380141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2479235491224380141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2479235491224380141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2479235491224380141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/07/about-childcare.html' title='About Childcare..'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4403073988380240577</id><published>2011-07-05T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:59:34.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok Trip</title><content type='html'>Its the 5th July today!! Woohoo!! I cant wait for our trip in 15 days' time.. Although its only to Bangkok, but I cant wait to eat, shop, eat, shop and eat and shop!! rofl.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After blogging this entry, I will go and do up our lil itinery for our 3D2N trip.. Father bun asked me yesterday,:"how many days are we going ah?" and i said 3d2n lor... And he gave me a&amp;nbsp;"phew!" look.. and said.. good, not so long.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it lar! wanted to go 4d3n but am afraid its too boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many exciting things to look forward to! Who says you will have no life after having a kid? :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our weekly swim last week at Alice's place in her self proclaimed - bathtub. lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lil ones had fun and the old ones had theirs too.. I swam laps in it ok!! LOL.. None of them noticed, my arms was on J'don's float and I swam from one end to the other end hor.. After which, we went to Sakaru at Compasspoint for dinner, shop and home sweet home.. J'don concuss in the car and I slept at 9.30pm that night.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ1Mfh7kBQM/ThJu1UT5hpI/AAAAAAAACO4/9KQ14Iuyfyw/s1600/461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ1Mfh7kBQM/ThJu1UT5hpI/AAAAAAAACO4/9KQ14Iuyfyw/s320/461.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyYm_XK_67Y/ThJu5WoEQOI/AAAAAAAACO8/mTYD__FKGMI/s1600/472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyYm_XK_67Y/ThJu5WoEQOI/AAAAAAAACO8/mTYD__FKGMI/s320/472.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDULU-Iwsms/ThJu6h4DeOI/AAAAAAAACPA/iD5J3Q3nXJk/s1600/473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDULU-Iwsms/ThJu6h4DeOI/AAAAAAAACPA/iD5J3Q3nXJk/s320/473.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abkNPvu1n_E/ThJu-9XEinI/AAAAAAAACPE/nbI6tjX8XNw/s1600/476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abkNPvu1n_E/ThJu-9XEinI/AAAAAAAACPE/nbI6tjX8XNw/s320/476.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d_2ZAuS6O7w/ThJu_uTxh0I/AAAAAAAACPI/IOqx0CMC9kg/s1600/479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d_2ZAuS6O7w/ThJu_uTxh0I/AAAAAAAACPI/IOqx0CMC9kg/s320/479.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to the ZOOOOOOOOO this Saturday! Weeee!! Its been eons since we last went to the zoo.. And hopefully, the weather is sunny enough, we will let J'don and Lucas to the water playground.. Heehee. Having&amp;nbsp;a lil one = having a healthy lifestyle.. We now sleep early, wake up early, go swimming, go to the zoo, go to indoor playground, go for classes and the list goes on and on.. Of course, we are lucky to have a few close mummy friends with the lil ones of the same age.. ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4403073988380240577?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4403073988380240577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4403073988380240577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4403073988380240577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4403073988380240577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/07/bangkok-trip.html' title='Bangkok Trip'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ1Mfh7kBQM/ThJu1UT5hpI/AAAAAAAACO4/9KQ14Iuyfyw/s72-c/461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8980001730823676813</id><published>2011-06-20T10:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T10:07:58.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Changes</title><content type='html'>That particular night, J'don had an early night. And thus, both of us sat down and had a talk about our current situations and plans. Wow, it seems that we had not catch up with each other for quite some time. I guess, the son got us both busy and tied down that we both forgot to slow down or even stop to ask about each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I told father bun about my plan of the near future, of what I intend to do. And apparently, he's very supportive of me. I told him about a dilemma I had about this matter and he gave me a solution almost immediately- a great sign of relief, boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, we have decided to venture into&amp;nbsp;this aspect, keeping our fingers and toes crossed that we'll succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A moment of hard work, a life time of success.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall bear this in mind and keep ourselves disciplined, all for a better life for our precious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to kick start the whole venture, we need a good cash flow. Hence, we'll be selling off our main expenses, which is our precious EuroR. As much as we didn't want to, but... we have to. The monthly installment, the upcoming insurance will be a killer. Soon, I believe, we will have a better replacement. ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as for now, we are keeping with our lil humble jazz for transport from point A - B and that it keeps our cost down... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my ah-ler!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8980001730823676813?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8980001730823676813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8980001730823676813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8980001730823676813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8980001730823676813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-changes.html' title='Some Changes'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-450783370235090268</id><published>2011-06-01T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T10:58:00.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My lil rascal is 9 months old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GrSWlb-IecE/TeWnnZt21HI/AAAAAAAACO0/ltBXwROOOOk/s1600/bite.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GrSWlb-IecE/TeWnnZt21HI/AAAAAAAACO0/ltBXwROOOOk/s320/bite.JPG" t8="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;How time flies! My lil rascal is NINE months old! Haha. Why I call him rascal is because, he bit me on my hand yesterday night again! I have been warning him if he bites me again, I will smack his mouth and true enough, he did it yesterday. I forcefully "threw" him down and I smack his mouth lightly and with a very stern and loud voice, I "scolded" him and he wailed immediately. He seems to know that I am scolding him. Hurts me to scold him, but well, spare the rod, spoil the child. I cant let him go around biting people eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And so as he wailed, his Grandma came in and said: "why u bite mummy? aiyo.. so ke lian, ok la ok la, dont cry. Mah Mah carry come." As my mum carried J'don up, he kept stealing glances at me and I looked at him fiercely. After he calmed down, he came in and again, crawled to me asking me to carry him, seems to have forgotten the whole epidsode eh? I then tried my best to get his attention to the blue black on my hand and explained to him that he shouldn't bite Mummy in hope that he can understand, but I doubt so. Haha! Its like so freaking pain can? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Now that he's 9 months old, he goes mum mum mum mum-ing when he wanna ask for food. LOL. Its really cute when he does that.. I really enjoy the time we spent together and I am&amp;nbsp;willing to sacrifice everything just for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7vY_Zb96v8/TeWngLawohI/AAAAAAAACOw/DTDY2G8Rw24/s1600/J%2527don+%2540+8mths.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7vY_Zb96v8/TeWngLawohI/AAAAAAAACOw/DTDY2G8Rw24/s320/J%2527don+%2540+8mths.JPG" t8="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J'don means the world to me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;@ 9 months, he can&lt;br /&gt;- sit up on his own unassisted&lt;br /&gt;- crawl and change to sitting position and vice versa&lt;br /&gt;- i believe he knows how to call ma ma and sometimes ba ba&lt;br /&gt;- always trying to strike a balance on his own while standing&lt;br /&gt;- pick up puffs and feed himself &lt;br /&gt;- when he feel like it(aka when he's &lt;em&gt;song), &lt;/em&gt;he will wave byebye. &lt;br /&gt;- knows his "chouchou-smelly" &lt;br /&gt;- purposely throw his chouchou when im carrying him and make me pick it up upteen times&lt;br /&gt;- when i refuse to pick up his chouchou, he will take his pacifier and let it drop off from his hand to the floor&lt;br /&gt;- knows how to take his pacifier and put it back to his mouth&lt;br /&gt;- loves to play with water and will cry when i carry him out (unlike when he was a newborn who will scream the house down when we bath him!)&lt;br /&gt;- and yes, he bit me twice with his 8 lil teeth!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WDMtiVQu_rE/TeWmBwROw8I/AAAAAAAACOs/xpCbUvlNFPw/s1600/IMG_2101%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WDMtiVQu_rE/TeWmBwROw8I/AAAAAAAACOs/xpCbUvlNFPw/s320/IMG_2101%255B1%255D.JPG" t8="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is a present he got from his granduncle and grandaunt who really dote on him. haha! its super appropriate can? It fits him PURRR-FECTLY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-450783370235090268?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/450783370235090268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=450783370235090268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/450783370235090268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/450783370235090268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-lil-rascal-is-9-months-old.html' title='My lil rascal is 9 months old!'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GrSWlb-IecE/TeWnnZt21HI/AAAAAAAACO0/ltBXwROOOOk/s72-c/bite.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6591997037093283098</id><published>2011-05-24T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:01:26.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Counting down 2 more LONGGGG months to our 1st family trip! Father bun is silently protesting about Bangkok because he will need to walk. I think J'don takes after me, he loves to go gai gai. LOL. And I always tell J'don, next time when you grow up, both of us go Bangkok and shop and we leave your Daddy here in Singapore okay. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight booked and we will be trying Pathumwan Princess hotel this time round because it is situated&amp;nbsp;adjacent to&amp;nbsp;MBK and also near to Siam Paragon, Siam Center, Siam Discovery and Siam Square. This time round, we will be skipping CTC as my boy sweats like nobody's business. So we will be hanging around at shopping centres only. We are gonna take things easy this time round as in, go back to hotel for his afternoon nap and rest early. But might be popping by the Prathunam night market and of course, the Carter's factory! Woot! I cant wait man!! Also, I did not book the breakfast in the hotel because, with J'don around, I dont think we can make it for the breakfast! By the time I bath, feed and prepared his stuff it would be around 10am and also, I dont wanna restrict myself to the timing; take things easy, remember? The past BKK trips were always like CHEONG ARH!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year, when J'don is slightly older, like 1 yr plus, we will be bringing him to HK's Disneyland! Cant wait! Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really flies, he's now coming to 9 months old, we will be booking his birthday chalet at Pasir Ris Aloha Resort and his gf, Germaine will be holding hers beside us! Haha~! Thanks to them for helping us book. God pls bless us in booking the chalet! Am gonna make his ONE-derful birthday a blast! Still deciding on the theme though.... Not too sure which to go for, Tigger? Cookie Monster? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, recently, I have been receiving a few&amp;nbsp;"complaints" from the IFC. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Everytime J'don wakes up from his afternoon nap, all the other babies will also wake up.&lt;br /&gt;2) J'don crys when I finish feeding him his porridge, how much does he actually eat at home? So scary leh, he already eat 1 full bowl.&lt;br /&gt;3) I get hungry easily looking after J'don. His strength is big untilll..... &lt;br /&gt;4) Its impossible to change his diapers/ dress him at the diaper changing area. He will flip and turn and try to stand up.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went LOL at all the "complaints". Haha. My naughty boy! His Daddy also gave up changing his diapers.. Haha. Now that he got 8 teeth, he bite on my arm that day and it cause a patch of blue black. If he does that again, im gonna smack lightly on his mouth to warn him not to do that. Actually, i dont bear to, but spare the rod, spoil the child. Oh ya! And recently, hes learning how to stand without support and he will try to balance himself with his 2 arms stretched out infront of him. haha! so cute, shall take a pic if i have a chance to. He can now self feed himself with the lil biscuits. hehe. my clever darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motherhood is such a unique, wonderful and rewarding journey! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6591997037093283098?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6591997037093283098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6591997037093283098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6591997037093283098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6591997037093283098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/05/counting-down-2-more-longggg-months-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1689018674006376454</id><published>2011-04-21T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:16:57.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J'don is sick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My poor lil boy fell sick last Friday. He had blocked nose and so we brought him to the PD at Tiong Bahru and again, he sucked his mucus out and as usual, J'don screamed like nobody's business! Heart pain can.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The day before yest, he had diarrhea and yesterday morning just before i send him to IFC, his throat had a lil phlegm. And his nose was like a tap.. the mucus kept dripping out plus some cough i heard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I called up the IFC around 1pm and teacher told me he couldnt sleep well and was fussing around because of the nose and cough. Rushed to bring him to CCK Kidslink as they are opened from 2-4pm. Went for my appt at 2.30pm, went home to take d medicine and rushed to IFC to pick him and reached there at 3.20pm just before the clinic close for their last slot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I did not bring my purse out, but only my small coin purse and inside, theres only credit card, shell card and some cash. by 3.40pm, we were done and when I was about to make payment, the cashier said they dont take visa. WHAT THE HELL. Which clinic dont take visa now especially when your charges are so high? Its $96 for a 5 mins consultation can. So I tot my purse was in d car, so i told her i go down n take. And when I reached d car, fuck, i realize its not in d car! I left it at home. So I called my mum, shes at jurong west extension, cant come. Hubby is overseas, Dad is in office. So i then rush back home and while driving, I called up the stupid clinic and told her, im going back to take d atm card and pls wait for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our conversation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me: Hi, Im J'don's mummy, i left my atm card at home, can u wait for me? I will be back by 4.15pm latest (its was around 3.45pm) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nurse: we close at 4pm mummy. (in a very sacarstic tone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me: but im rushing home to get d card, i should rch around 4.05 - 4.10pm. But im telling u 4.15pm just in case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nurse: but we close at 4pm, where do u stay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me: Teck Whye only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nurse: pls hurry up, we close at 4pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me: ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was like, cant u just wait for a while? Im rushing back. Wait for 5 - 10more mins will die isit. Super pissed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I managed to reach there by 4pm. The nurse gave me&amp;nbsp;a dirty look. I too gave her a pissed off look. Then settled d bill and she said thank you, i just ignore her and walk out. Never will&amp;nbsp;i return to that clinic again. She gives a u owe her 1 million bucks look and keeps on watching the tv when serving. I saw her took d weight of a toddler and she was like an Dog Unit officer commanding d dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;J'don's Medicine.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ha4kt55v5Tw/Ta-Nz1dr9dI/AAAAAAAACNY/Rxl34_0JJZ4/s1600/J%2527don%2527s+Medicine.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ha4kt55v5Tw/Ta-Nz1dr9dI/AAAAAAAACNY/Rxl34_0JJZ4/s320/J%2527don%2527s+Medicine.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Back home. By d way, this is the new pants i bot for him frm Cotton On kids. Wah lau, he looks like my sept mummy friend, Christina's daughter, Melody in tights leh.. HAHA. My mum came home and saw him in this pants and said" wah, u wear tights like Ah Mah ah?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt15-65SPN4/Ta-N9_CBw2I/AAAAAAAACNc/6r1zZszwIew/s1600/image.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt15-65SPN4/Ta-N9_CBw2I/AAAAAAAACNc/6r1zZszwIew/s320/image.jpeg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjXkCrJnn6g/Ta-OFothrpI/AAAAAAAACNg/t_5Gsc-R9ls/s1600/1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjXkCrJnn6g/Ta-OFothrpI/AAAAAAAACNg/t_5Gsc-R9ls/s320/1.jpeg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at his mucus.. *heartpain* and his puffy eyes.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy4THrkExcY/Ta-OL0muYgI/AAAAAAAACNk/cB1HBREXp1c/s1600/2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy4THrkExcY/Ta-OL0muYgI/AAAAAAAACNk/cB1HBREXp1c/s320/2.jpeg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;J'don with his new ball from Ah Gong..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3NA3XaudKw/Ta-OUrfBjTI/AAAAAAAACNo/Xag94j9Lrkg/s1600/3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3NA3XaudKw/Ta-OUrfBjTI/AAAAAAAACNo/Xag94j9Lrkg/s320/3.jpeg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Back home, him trying to help mummy unpack his bag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3F7FlLbNQ4Q/Ta-ObThVAXI/AAAAAAAACNs/yY7NTr1gLhg/s1600/5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3F7FlLbNQ4Q/Ta-ObThVAXI/AAAAAAAACNs/yY7NTr1gLhg/s320/5.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the result of his unpacking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ybrmhVzPXw/Ta-OiuCLCxI/AAAAAAAACNw/5v2U3vOjFuk/s1600/6.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ybrmhVzPXw/Ta-OiuCLCxI/AAAAAAAACNw/5v2U3vOjFuk/s320/6.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Though hes not feeling well, he managed to eat alot for his porridge. That is probably because my mum cooks the stock overnight and thus, the soup is very tasty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8-QX38W-68/Ta-OqtahxbI/AAAAAAAACN0/LSSLJvXKPnM/s1600/7.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8-QX38W-68/Ta-OqtahxbI/AAAAAAAACN0/LSSLJvXKPnM/s320/7.jpeg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1689018674006376454?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1689018674006376454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1689018674006376454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1689018674006376454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1689018674006376454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/04/jdon-is-sick.html' title='J&apos;don is sick!'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ha4kt55v5Tw/Ta-Nz1dr9dI/AAAAAAAACNY/Rxl34_0JJZ4/s72-c/J%2527don%2527s+Medicine.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7356271472477399905</id><published>2011-04-20T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T13:17:15.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, father bun flew to china for his yearly company trip. We went out for dinner and shopping last night and father bun carried J'don all the way which is like super rare. I asked him why and he said he will miss his son alot, and I asked him, what about me? He gave me a disgusted face! Sickening fella! But he gave me a peck on my cheeks after that lar.. ^^Count him lucky! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor boy had diarrhea yesterday and luckily it stopped. I hope hes not LS-ing at the IFC now.. But his blocked nose became runny nose and hes having a wee bit of phlegm now.. If he does not get better, i got to bring him to PD. but the PD visits does not seem to help in his flu.. Perhaps, I should try Yu Guo, the baby massage. But i dont dare to bring J'don to travel till Kembangan. Im afraid he will cry all the way there, i know crying wont kill the baby but its very distracting lor.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My silly boy is really fine when I sit beside him on car ride.. But not so when hes alone or with his daddy. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some lil updates of him at IFC. When I send him to IFC now, the teacher will stretch her hands out and say "Bao Bao" and J'don gladly goes into her arms. But not so when I pick him up! ahha. he will chiong towards me and when the teacher ask for "bao bao" he will turn his back against her. lol.. u r growing up darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really a challange to dress him up/ feed him medicine/ put nose drop into his nostrils nowadays! now that he knows what he wants and dont want, he will hit my hand away or give me a no shadow kick at my tummy and sometimes my vagina area. And its really OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, I was cleaning his mouth using Spiffies, guess what, he bite real hard on my finger and I went OUCCHHHHHHHH!!!! And hb chiong in and thought what happened. This lil bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, we are going to BKK in July to spend my bdae there! And of course, we will be bringing J'don there! Hehe. We can just go there and laze our days away. But I guess, we wont be going to Chatuchak cos i will be ergo-ing J'don and I dont want him to sweat like mad. But I will definately be going to the Carter's factory there! hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should be staying at Phathumwan Princess located just right beside MBK and very near to Siam square, Siam Paragon, Central world. And we can go back to the hotel for naps whenever necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip is gonna be a very relax trip, to enjoy the thai food and shop leisurely unlike the past trips whereby I chiong there to shop and stock up the clothings.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday come quick! I wanna see father bun! We miss u !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7356271472477399905?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7356271472477399905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7356271472477399905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7356271472477399905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7356271472477399905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/04/today-father-bun-flew-to-china-for-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-72693930644187314</id><published>2011-02-06T17:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:35:47.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6/2/11</title><content type='html'>Its CNY again! Happy new yr everyone! On my way to mahjong without J'don hence the time to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some thoughts to share.. 2010 was an eventful year for myself... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best thing that happened to me was discovering a + sign on the pregnancy test kit and having a healthy J'don out smoothly on 1st Sept. Worst thing was prob I lost a job first time in my life due to pregnancy... and being jobless at hm for about 7mths and at the same time trying to keep myself alive and occupied! Wonder how I survived the past 7 mths staying at hm alone... Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ever since J'don came into my life, I was like so god damn busy yet happy! Heehee. Its really a joy ! And now he's already 5mths old! How time flies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has even started on semi solids near end Jan. So far, he has tried Apple Puree, Carrot Puree and today he just tried Banana puree. He loves apple n banana puree though and hates eating cereal on its own. Haha! Fussy lil boy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Fernvale%20Ln,Singapore,Singapore%401.388257%2C103.872692&amp;z=10'&gt;Fernvale Ln,Singapore,Singapore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-72693930644187314?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/72693930644187314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=72693930644187314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/72693930644187314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/72693930644187314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2011/02/6211.html' title='6/2/11'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4966610379105675994</id><published>2010-09-23T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:23:18.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birth Story</title><content type='html'>J'don Chew Ting Rui, 1st Sept 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as my parents hope that J comes out on the 31st Aug whereby he will share the same birth date as my brother, but he didnt. He chose to come out 1 day after which is Teachers' Day. Smart ass, in this way, he does not need to go to school on his birthday every year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna share my birth story here in detail... Here it go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 1st Sept at around 4ish in the morning, i woke up feeling a little crampy. So I went to to toilet to pee as usual and when i wipe my V, i saw brown stains! I was overwhelmed! I then wipe a few more times to clean it and so, I put a pad on. Afraid that it might be false alarm, i did not wish to alarm bun. I then timed my contractions and it was about once every 15mins. So i woke bun up and we quickly bath and headed to TMC. Before that, we went for breakfast. I had no appetite as I was so excited that I'm seeing J soon! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then checked into TMC at around 5ish. I was told to clear my bowel which I did cos each time i am excited or kan jeong, i would wanna poo big time. lol. the nurse also asked me to pee into the container as she needed to test some stuffs, i was so excited that i forgot all about it and pee straight into the toilet bowl. rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, i was strapped to the ctg machine again. damn! i hate that. its so uncomfortable! J would kick exceptionally hard when d ctg is strapped onto me. he seems to hate it as well. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited and waited. contractions was once every 2-4 mins by 8ish in d morning. it was really bearable. FINALLY, my gynae decided to show face at 9ish - 10. he then did a cervix check on me and i was 2cm dilated ONLY. waterbag was still intact lor. then he asked me:"u want me to break ur waterbag?" i said:"huh? anything to speed up pls." he then broke my waterbag and i can feel a gush of hot liquid gushing out. d feeling is weird! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant rem what time it was after that but not long after Dr Wong left, the contractions started to be intense and its PAIN de lor. it contracts every 2 mins! darn. i tried to bear with it but couldnt. still told dr that its still bearable for me awhile before. lol. act like heroine only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo... i asked for epidural. that freaking dr took like hours to come but actually he took about 30mins to attend to me. so he came to me, explained the side effects of epi and asked me to read the form and sign. pls lor, at that point of time he think i still have mood to read meh?? lol. i jus signed on it. in my mind i was thinking, QUICK la!!! the injection of d epi was really not painful at all. jus like a ant bite. maybe its because the contractions was so much painful that i did not feel the pain of the jab. heard that its a thick needle but i dare not see la. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epidural was god sent! heavenly! i felt numb all the way waist down. down side was i kept shivering thati had to ask for another blanket. it was really that cold! i think i had 3 bags of epidural top up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so cervix check by the nurse and my gynae and i was progressing so slowly. cervix still not soft yet. but dr assured me i will give birth today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally at 7ish at night i was 8cm dilated. hooray! then by 8ish i was pushed into the delivery suite. hurhurhur. was shivering like mad and nurse took my temp and i was running a fever. i asked bun to off d aircon and the stupid nurse came in and on d airconand say its v stuffy. she then walked out and i asked bun to off again. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could really feel that baby is coming out liao!! she then taught me how to push. i was still feeling abit numb as d epi was running low liao. d nurse told me, u wont give birth so fast, u want another dosage? i said no! siao ah, 1 more dosage, how m isuppose to push later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she walked out after teaching me how to push a couple of times. so i jus lie there lor. then she came in and was niam-ing that today got so many pple give birth, not enough manpower, she got to run here and there. then she asked me:" did u push when i was out?" i replied no. then she raised her voice and say :"i go out u must also continue pushing one!" wah lau, how m i suppose to know sia. freaking hell. so i was pushing with bun alone in d suite lor. was thinking what if baby comes out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally gynae arrived. by then i was already pushing for an hour or so. gynae came in with 2 senior nurse. they look like those scary missy who will torture u in those movies one. i was thinking cham liao. so they taught me how to push and they were very encouraging! gynae prepared the vaccum for me and "stuffed" it into my V. so d moment i felt my contractions came, the nurse will shout :"ok, come PUSH!!!!!!!!!!!!" and they will push my tummy to assist me. i had like 10 over pushes. and before the last push, doc told me, u are running a fever, baby will be infected if he stays inside longer and we will have to do emergency caeseran for u. the nurse then say for the sake of ur baby, push harder mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a last PUSHHHHHH and out comes little J, weighing 3.190kg. oh man. as dr wong was stitching me up, he told me, this is what we call hard labour... then he also say, u r lucky to have such encouraging nurse, remember to thank them. I then thank them before they left the suite. i tried to remember their names but when i was more sober, i forgot their names. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shivering even worse than before after d stitches. the shivering finally stopped when they pulled out the epidural. i then called my mum while they were cleaning me up and i vomitted after they pulled out d epi. vomitted another time when back to ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bun says its very scary cos theres alot of blood n he dare not see when doc was stitching me. rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya, and lil J refuse to cry when he came out. nurse had to smack his backside and his thighs before he start screaming. when i heard his cries, i almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is my labour story. it was painful and scary. not too sure if i will have a no. 2. haha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummies are noble!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4966610379105675994?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4966610379105675994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4966610379105675994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4966610379105675994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4966610379105675994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-birth-story.html' title='My Birth Story'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-9046092113702775467</id><published>2010-08-09T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:47:11.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lulu girl</title><content type='html'>Its d long weekend which i absolutely love cos i get to stay another day at teck whye... Thurs to mon seems so fast but mon - thurs at buangkok seems sooooo slow... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its only after i get married n move out, i realised the love my parents shower on me, the good n healthy food my mum cook. And of cos, the company of my lovely doggies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i use to have baby boy by my side, i did not treasure d timed with him, often leaving him alone at hm. Thinking back, i feel so cheebye for doing so! Sighz. Whats done cannot be undone. Now i try not to go out unless necessary when im back at teck whye.. So i dont waste any time that is catered to spend with them n my parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry darling boy, i've failed miserably as a owner n someone u love... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.. Tears always roll down my cheeks when i think of u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-9046092113702775467?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/9046092113702775467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=9046092113702775467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9046092113702775467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9046092113702775467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-lulu-girl.html' title='My Lulu girl'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6169084070339617444</id><published>2010-08-04T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T14:06:24.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I believe only 1 out of 10 DIL will have a good relationship with their MIL especially so when your MIL has got 3 or rather, 4 daughters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I would like to pen down why I hate/ dislike my MIL so much. This is from the bottom of my heart. U can call me stingy, revengeful la, whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me n bun were together since 2001. At first, the relationship was pretty ok for me n his mum, calling her Auntie then. I would go to his house everyday and when bun went for NS, i would still go to his house after school to play mahjong with his mum n frens. his mum would call me to ask if i ate already n stuffs like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when baby boy came to me in 2004, i never go to their house as many times as before. everyday after school, i would rush home to be with my baby boy. my life revolves around baby boy only! bun then came to stay at my house from mons - suns. last time, we still use to go back every sat to stay at his place. maybe this is when turns started to change; maybe his mum felt that she lost her son totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around this time, his dad said he wanted to sell the house to bun. bun just started working only. their house was fully paid for already. i raised my objections! how is bun gonna pay for the house! his starting pay was so miserable and WHY take a loan again just because his dad wants cash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, they went ahead, i wasnt in much position to say anything. so be it. i remembered vividly, when he had 100k in their pocket, they gave bun 15k in cash. once, bun told his mum he wanted to buy a computer and u know what she said? i remembered it word for word! &lt;strong&gt;"You buy the computer and put at Yvonne's house, are you mad?"&lt;/strong&gt; i almost went crazy i tell ya! HELLO! U mean my dad dont have $ to buy computer for us, need u to buy ah? I screamed at bun and told him that dont think ur mum got abit of smelly money, wanna act like rich pple la! KNN. These money are loan one !!! wah, this one really make my blood boil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the money was spent. his mum start to nag say his dad gambled all the money away, which is EXPECTED. nothing to be surprised! so they were back to the square one. Then in 2007, we told them we wanted to get married. we were penniless too. his parents duno go where borrow $3,000 and gave us. i thought, its just $3k, but well, they really dont have money, so we got to save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt expect his son or his family to pay for every damn thing! we started to save money. we were really thrifty! i just started working in Decal. we saved as much as we can and finally we saved a certain amount enough to get married budgetly. Im ok, seriously i dont mind to get married in a restaurant, no honeymoon. Guess what the mum did? she said she got no money to buy me 4 gold. I HAD to borrow from my fren the 4 gold and lie to my parents that its bought by them. HAHA. what a joke! thinking back, it felt so shameful, why on earth did I accept it? i love my bun? haha.. maybe.. so the mum mian qiang bought a thin braclet for me, those that u buy for kids one. im ok... nvm.. u got no money mah, but got money to gamble la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the parents did not participate in the preparation at ALL. its all my parents. the bridal shop gave my mum n his each a evening gown for the dinner, so got to choose. the mum die die dont wan to choose say she look fat and all. so she said she will wear her clothes. FINE. on the day, she wore a simple dress with a top while my mum is all dressed up as chio as she can be. we've got guest asking my mum, why the groom's mum dress until so casually? HAHA. JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the crazy parents actually book a bus for the neighbours at their area to fetch them to n fro from the banquet and ask us to pay. FINE. after the dinner, the parents left and asked bun for money to take cab home. HAHA. my parents are the one who stayed behind and help us settle the bills and feedbacks and everything! i told my hub, what parents is that? they r the guys side and they can happily leave after the banquet? HAHA. Really is damn shameful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on the first night at their place, i cried. i miss my home, my parents, my dogs. Oh u know what, the mum tried to showed me her MIL POWER first by telling bun to inform me, she will NOT wash my clothes. I got to wash myself. So everyday after work, i hand wash my pants, blouse, bra and panties and hang everything inside our room. HAHA. i felt like i was a tenant there. thinking back, i felt so "wei qu", why did i swallow my pride? where did i find the courage from? The mum can happily wash the clothes of the sister's kids and the sister's whereby they are not staying together but she canot wash mine. LOL. Joke joke joke!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, where went wrong? M i wrong to bear a grudge against this bitch? Ever since we moved to buangkok, things started to change also. i showed the sister what is MY house and not your MOTHER'S house. so she stopped bringing clothes over to wash after i told the MIL that she shouldnt be doing so. man, it caused alot of friction. but who cares? I had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer that Yvonne who gives in cos I only treat those who treat me with respect and love, like my family and bun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6169084070339617444?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6169084070339617444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6169084070339617444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6169084070339617444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6169084070339617444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-believe-only-1-out-of-10-dil-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8083840638409830445</id><published>2010-08-04T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T01:54:48.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its 1.45am now and I cant sleep. Sighz. Was feeling mad hungry and just had a bowl of Myojo Thai Tom Yum noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back is aching.&lt;br /&gt;Cant slp.&lt;br /&gt;Miss my wawas.&lt;br /&gt;Still hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Worry whether J'don will come out as a healthy boy.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, one of my biggest worry is birthmarks. Cos i have a very big one at my back.. So i tried to keep to all the pantang beliefs... *pray*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to FGH last sunday to pray to 4 face buddha as instructed by Ah Chan Ek. We thanked buddha for blessing and protecting me throughout this pregnancy and hope he continues to shower J'don with blessings. Also buddha blessed hubby in earning more money to support me throughout my jobless dayssss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will bring J to FGH to bai bai and see ah chan ek and also to the thai temple at bt merah to return the blessings they gave to him and our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, if u have noticed, we have changed lil' Bun's name to J'don Chew my parents say Nathaniel sounds like Nutella which I think its damn kua zhang! haha! but well.. both me and bun prefer J'don though it may sounds common but the spelling is damn unique! Maybe we can call his lil' bro J'vis or something IF i decide to have a 2nd one! Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day i was jokingly telling bun that I will ask doc wong to "tie" for me after i give birth, haha. he raised his voice and told me dont anyhow say! lol. cos he wanna have 2, 3, 4 , 5 kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes immediately widen and i was like asking him:"u think im a SOW ah?!" LOL. MAXIMUM 2 only horrrr... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its august already, time flies and J will b out very soon in probably 3 - 4 weeks time! I really hope he comes out slightly earlier cos I cant stand d stomach bump and the pain on my pelvics! And yes, i will be getting the admission letter nx appt ! yippie! and my hospital bag is 80% packed! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall update again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8083840638409830445?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8083840638409830445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8083840638409830445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8083840638409830445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8083840638409830445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6729138312900996277</id><published>2010-07-23T10:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T10:28:43.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gamblers</title><content type='html'>Since young, i dont like hardcore gamblers. No specific reason, so dont ask me why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is perfectly fine if one gambles for fun, like during CNY. Bun has a hardcore gambler dad, which I am very afraid he will follow in his footsteps. That explains why Im very strict with him on this aspect. He did go out of track a few times when we were dating, but he has stop the old habits which I am very glad he did it, for the sake of himself and myself. :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also seeing so many of his frens having lots of bad debts, losing lots of money... U know.. Pple tend to grow when they see pple having the hard time la! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, dont gamble! It will cost you your life and family!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6729138312900996277?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6729138312900996277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6729138312900996277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6729138312900996277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6729138312900996277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/07/gamblers.html' title='Gamblers'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3452397179430335783</id><published>2010-07-19T14:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T14:10:52.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCBB, iPhone</title><content type='html'>I had a very busy weekend! Hahaha. I finally plucked up my courage to "swim" at Kailing's place. See me using "" cos i was literally chatting with her there whereas my bun really swim a couple of laps. Hurhurhur. I did walk a few rounds, the feeling of no heavy stomach is justttt greeaaattt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went for lok lok with bun, bro n his gf. It was their virgin trip and they love it! Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the busiest day cos i went to westmall twice with my parents. Once in d morn to recontract my dad's line and he has got an excess of $400 worth of vouchers left to be utilized. So we bought casings, car chargers and bluetooths. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called the stupid starhub later on ask for vouchers to renew my mum's line as she also buay tahan when my dad got 1 and she hasnt. Haha! End up, starhub changed their policies hor! It used to be $100 for early recontract and now it became $200 and they do NOT issue any vouchers for 12 mths recontract UNLESS u r a hubber whereby u need to have their maxonline, scv n phone line. I was like wtffff?? Fine, so i asked them whats the penalty for termination. And so we decided to head to singtel and singtel did the termination and number retention for us. That marks the 2nd round there in a day! Haha. The sales guy who served us in the morn came over and said hi to us. Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the freaking difference between singtel n starhub. SERVICE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, bun was real nice to my mum and i really felt touched cos he made an effort to please my mum. It also made me guilty cos there he is making effort to please my parents whereas i kept taking and not making any effort to talk to his mum. Sighz. Got to do something about this I hope! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum was hesistating about the penalty and needing to pay for d iphone. My dad then said he will pay d penalty and bun said he will pay for d phone. That got my mum on cloud nine! Haha. She was grinning from teeth to teeth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I did something great on behalf of J'don! Haha. We just signed the forms to donate his cord blood to public bank. I meant, its like kill 2 birds with a stone. If touch wood, he really need d cord blood, we can use it from the public bank if its still there and on d other hand if he is all healthy, the cordblood can be used for other kids who need it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mtbs, do consider and call SCBB for more info!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3452397179430335783?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3452397179430335783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3452397179430335783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3452397179430335783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3452397179430335783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/07/scbb-iphone.html' title='SCBB, iPhone'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6820775302181557261</id><published>2010-07-14T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:38:14.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudden mood swing</title><content type='html'>Out of sudden, i thought of the stomp article which i saw- the man threw his poor dog leeched up into the water. That day when i saw this article, i felt so angry! That is your pet dog, why treat him like that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I am guilty of this act myself. I remembered when we went to Pasir Ris park with my 4 lovelies, Kailing n Bjorn with their dog. I threw the 4 of them into the pool repeatly to force them to swim; of course, i do not have any leech on them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back now, i felt so sick and disgusted with myself. Why on earth did I go that? It was FUN for me, but have I thought of them? I can imagine if I am them, how scared will I feel? So hate myself for doing that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another incident is also at the same place with a stupid husky chasing after them. I tried my very best to protect them, but I couldnt do much. I regret so much for not scolding that owner for laughing at them, thinking its so fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i love them too much to allow them to be bullied.. Sometimes, i feel i did not do enough for them. I regret not spending time with baby boy last time, so to compensate, I sort of treat them as nice and spend as much time as I can with them; maybe hoping to ease some guilt in me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighz, just an first emo post blogged from iphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/14/495.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/14/s_495.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6820775302181557261?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6820775302181557261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6820775302181557261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6820775302181557261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6820775302181557261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/07/sudden-mood-swing.html' title='Sudden mood swing'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6883024735299368839</id><published>2010-06-16T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T11:50:01.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time flies, lil Nat is already 7 months old (in my tum tum). =) Counting down in less than 3 months, he will be out. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the scan last friday and he weighs 1,231grams! Dr Wong commented that hes quite a BIG baby. Frens adviced me not to eat so much food and also sweet stuffs, but problem is I eat more when Im not pregnant lor! Haha! N i dont really take sweet stuffs. So i guess its d genes la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have skinny genes, really. During my primary school, i wear the same uniform from P1 - P5! LOL. My mum told me this cos i told her Bun said I am "fat base" one thats why baby is big size! Haaaa.. If only u all can see Daddy Bun's childhood photos... MUAHAHAHAHA. Those who came to my wedding did see la, and everyone was laughing at that picture. woohoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat is super active, kicking n punching n swimming inside alot during d time when i am awake. So far he has been a gd boy, when i slp, he slp. Or rather, I did not feel him kicking me as I slp like a log? Haha.. But I knw for sure, each time i wake up and laze on bed, he will be kicking me v hard, its like telling me: Gd Morning Mummy!! Its time for mum mum!" Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Bun, will u cry when Nathaniel comes out? He says, I think I will. I told him I think I will too! He will be so happy when he sees my stomach move and he will be happily saying: eh!!! baby kick so hard! hahah! then he will start to kiss my tum tum and call: baby baby... how r u ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. pregnancy is d sweetest 10 months i had.. haha! he treat me exceptionally nice!! I can scream n shout at him and he will keep quiet. He never fails to give me what I want. He holds my arm when we walk till i told him not to do that as he seems like supporting me rather than hold hands. He will make sure I am not hungry or rather baby is nt hungry inside. He never fails to accompany me for check ups. Still alot more la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna say I love u hubby! Thanks for everything! I believe Lil Nat will be a very gd and filial boy when he comes out..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6883024735299368839?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6883024735299368839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6883024735299368839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6883024735299368839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6883024735299368839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-flies-lil-nat-is-already-7-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7921128587324158847</id><published>2010-04-20T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T12:01:16.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah! I managed to pyscho my bun to settle for Nathaniel Chew.. =) Means gift from god. well, our little Nat is indeed a gift from god cos we tried for almost 2 yrs before we finally got him! =P&lt;br /&gt;He has been kicking me at night when i lie down n watch tv. heehee. notti boy ah, keep kicking mummy.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, i find it so strange when i call myself mummy! lol! but i think daddy bun will be a better parent than i do lor! cos he looks forward more than myself actually.. haha.. i believe little nat will be a good and filial boy to us...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7921128587324158847?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7921128587324158847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7921128587324158847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7921128587324158847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7921128587324158847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/04/yeah-i-managed-to-pyscho-my-bun-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2749761224153941582</id><published>2010-04-01T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T20:41:51.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my heart feels so sour now... miss my ah bun sooooooooo much. i really depend on him alot man! he just went to Korea last night and its like so long for me already.. 3 more days before I can see and smell him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how is tonight going to pass? cant slp at all last night, 1 thing is waiting for his call to "pao ping an" once he reach seoul, the other is, nv smell and hear him snore just cant slp sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like crying now as i blog.. haha! mad la! must be pregnancy thats causing me to feel so emotional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor bun lao sai at korea... sad .. duno how is he doing now.. hope he take care of himself..  poor boy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2749761224153941582?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2749761224153941582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2749761224153941582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2749761224153941582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2749761224153941582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-heart-feels-so-sour-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4277468957741902897</id><published>2010-03-01T10:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:10:14.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey... Its been a long time since I last blogged eh? Lots of shit and crap happened recently in my career aspect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that its damn humilating to share my woes.. but well, who doesnt have woes? if i keep it all to myself and put on a strong front, argh, its gonna make my baby and myself uncomfortable right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feellllll... from the day I left Decal Singapore, its the worst mistake of my life. Everything went wrong, so wrong... I was misleaded to sign a contract with that stupid company and in the end, i breached the contract to go to another idiotic, black hearted company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now everything's gone. i am going to sell my car so as not to have any committment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the main reasons i left decal was.. of a BIMBOTIC reason. I wanna drive a wrx. wrx need to pump ron 98 and at that point of time, decal's petrol card only allow us to pump ron 95! sighz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i super regret this decision. blame myself for being an idiot. pull star along with me as well. sighz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had great colleagues there.. i was in my comfort zone already,. shake leg can hit target, work harder to earn more already.. but why so itchy leh? knn!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have myself to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Decal. I MISS DECAL!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4277468957741902897?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4277468957741902897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4277468957741902897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4277468957741902897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4277468957741902897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1581899732284241387</id><published>2009-08-26T09:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:24:51.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My MD called me yesterday to ask me why I want to resign. He made me felt so helpless. I cant voice out all the unhappiness I felt with Lyreco, but yet, he kept pursuading me to tell him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him, I am really unable to tell U anything. Its just so hard. Thank you, Justin. I hope my decision is wise this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, its good news that I am sharing this time round, I have found a job. Working in a packagaing company at T U A S. Yes, u r right, Tuas! LOL. damn far, but well, the pay is too good to resist. I am offered $2,600 as basic salary and $1,000 for transport allowance. $150 for H/p allowance and not forgetting the commission. The SM told me, his sales are getting average of 2k or 3k / month. WAPIANG! I cant believe this man. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning point i guess. Finally found a high paying job. I will MAKE SURE i do it well. =P my customers at Decal sure will help me alot. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im having alot of fun with my new car! LOL. simply enjoyed the psst psst sound lar~ LOL. I might be doing a respray to bright blue or white? Shall see how. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais.. recently ah, im having this stomach "spinning" every morning since last thurs after i ate steamboat with bun and chris. zzz. shall go see the doc and see why like tt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right guys, shall update again! no idea when though? ! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1581899732284241387?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1581899732284241387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1581899732284241387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1581899732284241387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1581899732284241387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-md-called-me-yesterday-to-ask-me-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-174278888943381274</id><published>2009-07-16T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:40:08.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current job sucks to the core although I made a few good frens through this job. I hate each and every thing about this job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate the SM. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate the colleagues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate the environment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate the inconvenice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate the paperwork.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate I hate I hate !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 of my customer asked if I am keen to work for their company as they have vacancy. I will be going for an interview on Monday. Shall see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I sold my car. Sold for 66k and top up 5k to the bank. I will be going to C&amp;amp;C to sign the papers for the new car. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally can drive a turbocharged car! But not an evo hor. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna vent my fustrations over here. I HATE THIS JOB ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating my birthday in advance with the colleagues. Shall update again. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-174278888943381274?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/174278888943381274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=174278888943381274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/174278888943381274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/174278888943381274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-current-job-sucks-to-core-although-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4494160539315535218</id><published>2009-06-14T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:33:45.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oops, sorry for MIA-ing ah. LOL. I was busy with my job and my sideline. Some photos of the past 1 mth's event..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping at DFS with Karen cos she got 25% off on top of the discounted rate.. All except LV. Zzzz. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left, my very first branded belt. Considered it for like 15 mins before i took out my bun's atm card to swipe. HAHA! Right is my present to hubby. Its his 26th Bdae this month. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIZYTswuI/AAAAAAAACMo/kVcFA6NlZik/s1600-h/30052009664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189364687160034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIZYTswuI/AAAAAAAACMo/kVcFA6NlZik/s400/30052009664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Hanabi's Jap Rest to celebrate Mothers' Day. Bro paid the bill cos I am utterly broke! LOL. The bag and wallet cost me $2600! The Burberry bag u all see behind is last year's present I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIZJqFbGI/AAAAAAAACMg/Jw6yeAF-zW0/s1600-h/26042009608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189360754519138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIZJqFbGI/AAAAAAAACMg/Jw6yeAF-zW0/s400/26042009608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random photos we took at JB. LOL. 2 lame ass trying out the sports seat.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIY8u8zeI/AAAAAAAACMY/vfveuPiUPKc/s1600-h/23052009663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189357285264866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIY8u8zeI/AAAAAAAACMY/vfveuPiUPKc/s400/23052009663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats that face for hubby? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIYt9EVmI/AAAAAAAACMQ/7W7A9RQgu58/s1600-h/23052009662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189353317946978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIYt9EVmI/AAAAAAAACMQ/7W7A9RQgu58/s400/23052009662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Day Out to Pasir Ris's Pet Movers. =) Brought the 4 lovlies there. Sunny! Bet they enjoyed themselves. hehe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIYbTXTwI/AAAAAAAACMI/KSeXyV0xH-Y/s1600-h/22052009661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189348311191298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIYbTXTwI/AAAAAAAACMI/KSeXyV0xH-Y/s400/22052009661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a nice shot of Dan Dan.. He knows how to siam very well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHcFZjBkI/AAAAAAAACMA/rsu2eI0daOk/s1600-h/22052009653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347188311639393858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHcFZjBkI/AAAAAAAACMA/rsu2eI0daOk/s400/22052009653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Lulu.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHbkN0QsI/AAAAAAAACL4/WVjVhzrog3g/s1600-h/22052009650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347188302731821762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHbkN0QsI/AAAAAAAACL4/WVjVhzrog3g/s400/22052009650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHbcAlTPI/AAAAAAAACLw/IHx0ri6xT-U/s1600-h/22052009649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347188300528831730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHbcAlTPI/AAAAAAAACLw/IHx0ri6xT-U/s400/22052009649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orh Kia loves to look at the camera eh.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHbEaSbnI/AAAAAAAACLo/QEUDkDuctE0/s1600-h/22052009648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347188294194196082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHbEaSbnI/AAAAAAAACLo/QEUDkDuctE0/s400/22052009648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHa1mLozI/AAAAAAAACLg/p47zktq9pW4/s1600-h/22052009647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347188290217550642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUHa1mLozI/AAAAAAAACLg/p47zktq9pW4/s400/22052009647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui Lui must sit infront.. If not there will be a fight going on.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGkVLBWrI/AAAAAAAACLY/QZSQ7XoD7lY/s1600-h/22052009646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347187353800759986" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGkVLBWrI/AAAAAAAACLY/QZSQ7XoD7lY/s400/22052009646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After running under the hot sun, bath.. They r all so tired.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGkPA_LOI/AAAAAAAACLQ/aW0wwnxNq3U/s1600-h/22052009645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347187352148061410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGkPA_LOI/AAAAAAAACLQ/aW0wwnxNq3U/s400/22052009645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, my pretty girl knows how to climb up.. For 3 secs.. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGjyNBgFI/AAAAAAAACLI/1wuJMmQuJhU/s1600-h/22052009644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347187344413917266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGjyNBgFI/AAAAAAAACLI/1wuJMmQuJhU/s400/22052009644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Preweeettyyy Lady.. =) *loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGjGk9xRI/AAAAAAAACLA/ek1-6KM2FPg/s1600-h/10062009668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347187332703175954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGjGk9xRI/AAAAAAAACLA/ek1-6KM2FPg/s400/10062009668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGi7fUfsI/AAAAAAAACK4/TcZ2voeMprs/s1600-h/10062009667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347187329726709442" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUGi7fUfsI/AAAAAAAACK4/TcZ2voeMprs/s400/10062009667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4494160539315535218?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4494160539315535218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4494160539315535218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4494160539315535218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4494160539315535218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/06/oops-sorry-for-mia-ing-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SjUIZYTswuI/AAAAAAAACMo/kVcFA6NlZik/s72-c/30052009664.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-437714454595915329</id><published>2009-05-14T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:36:47.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Love Story since 19th Oct 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Oct 2001 was the day when we first knew each other along with Kailing, Richmond, Kappo and Yoga @ Upper Serangoon Shopping Centre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a &lt;em&gt;love at first sight&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got his sms late at night while my hp was off. I only managed to read it the very next morning when i woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;His very first SMS to me: ello chio bu, slp already? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you see, I do not have his no. He got my no. from Kappo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From then on, we had our fair share of phone conversations and countless of SMS that both of our hp bill overshot. We then met up everyday, loittering around, having our chit chats where all kinds of topic can come to our mind. Time was never enough for us for the fact he stays at Hougang and myself, at CCK. As I was working part time at a bubble tea shop at Hougang Mall, he would visit me and send me back home. I made him his very first drink of Chocolate Milk Tea and I forgot to add syrup. It was bitter, but he finished it. Haha.. Sweet little things uh.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyday without fail, he would take a bus to AMK Mrt and then to CCK MRT and change to LRT to meet me at my blk before we take 190 to orchard for billiard. Billiard was the thing that brought us together as when I saw his concentrating look while he was playing, it melted my heart. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On 19th Morning, I receive a call from him as usual, he then pop the question. I thought for it awhile and I agreed. So this was the day we got together officially. =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The days when we were dating was absoultely sweet, I cannot remember the exact things we did, but all I know was I accompany him play Bball at Sengkang without fail every week. I love the sweaty look of his while he was playing bball as well. I would bring along my textbooks to revise while waiting for him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was such a boy-ger relationship. We did all sorts of childish things together, talked about our future. I miss those days.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The very first photo we took.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLAKBvMzI/AAAAAAAACKQ/AVBF6diqcBs/s1600-h/Neoprint+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335651755846742834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLAKBvMzI/AAAAAAAACKQ/AVBF6diqcBs/s400/Neoprint+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By hook or by crook, every 19th of every month, we will take a lovegety together. It lasted till prob, 2004? I cant rem.. Haha.. Imagine the money we spent on these photos.. I still keep them with me. Its memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwK_3Kpq2I/AAAAAAAACJ4/DDyV9vLzOn8/s1600-h/Neoprint+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335651750783855458" style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwK_3Kpq2I/AAAAAAAACJ4/DDyV9vLzOn8/s400/Neoprint+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLAGlMW8I/AAAAAAAACKY/feVdtxrPFYA/s1600-h/Neoprint+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335651754921712578" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLAGlMW8I/AAAAAAAACKY/feVdtxrPFYA/s400/Neoprint+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are only some of the photos we have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLALvGwMI/AAAAAAAACKI/aeFI2rh4Fqg/s1600-h/Neoprint+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335651756305465538" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLALvGwMI/AAAAAAAACKI/aeFI2rh4Fqg/s400/Neoprint+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLANn0lZI/AAAAAAAACKA/XRmM8cvS990/s1600-h/Neoprint+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335651756811785618" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLANn0lZI/AAAAAAAACKA/XRmM8cvS990/s400/Neoprint+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLUyM86cI/AAAAAAAACKo/EkmEnHwX1-k/s1600-h/Neoprint+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335652110228580802" style="WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLUyM86cI/AAAAAAAACKo/EkmEnHwX1-k/s400/Neoprint+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLVN1b1LI/AAAAAAAACKw/9aUX-0nO-iM/s1600-h/Neoprint+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335652117646136498" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLVN1b1LI/AAAAAAAACKw/9aUX-0nO-iM/s400/Neoprint+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The period when he went into NS and that was the time I went to poly as well. Its a tough period. Paranoid NS man i would say. At this pt of time, our relationship turned sour. I almost fell in love with another guy cos the guy is a younger fella and he can accompany me everyday, even in school, whereas for him, I dont get to see him for the whole week. Cut the story short, I still stayed with him cos I love him more than anything else and it was just a thirst for fresh things. Hais, childish me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLU5i1y6I/AAAAAAAACKg/JKG3iDueesA/s1600-h/Neoprint+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335652112199437218" style="WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLU5i1y6I/AAAAAAAACKg/JKG3iDueesA/s400/Neoprint+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now.. We have moved on the a next chapter of life and I really hope to bear him a chubby baby soon. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats my wish for now. I love you, Hubby. Thanks for all the tolerance towards my unreasonable request, quarrels and my violence at times. You r a man that any lady would ask for. &lt;strong&gt;*muacks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-437714454595915329?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/437714454595915329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=437714454595915329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/437714454595915329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/437714454595915329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-story.html' title='The Love Story'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SgwLAKBvMzI/AAAAAAAACKQ/AVBF6diqcBs/s72-c/Neoprint+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-9156478570501231139</id><published>2009-05-04T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:31:01.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a splendid weekend. =) Having your love ones around you is such a wonderful thing on earth, boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On labour day, went over to JB with Calista n Des for some Thai massage, shopping + visit to my supplier. We had a 1 hour thai massage over at Holiday Plaza. It was great but left me with some bruises on my neck cos the lady squeezed realllll hard there cos she claimed that my neck is very stiff. oh, whatever. After which, we headed to the Ba Kut Teh store which is famous at Taman Sentosa. *slurps* Yummy! Hiak hiak hiak.. Then we headed to my supplier's place to give him a deposit and off we went to our final destination which is City Square; the oh, so boring place. Reached home close to 9pm. What a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reachng home, took a bath and introduced my parents to play WII. Lol. They had lots of fun playing the bowling man. My Dad lost $50 to my mum cos he dont believe he will lose to her for the 3rd game. WAHAHAHA.. My mum was so happy lor. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clock strikes 12, all of us wished my Daddy Happy 50th Birthday!! =) Presented my gift to him. Heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, Bun and I went for Breakfast at Jurong West and tabao-ed back for everyone. Saw my Dad wii-ing and he said he is playing with Tiger Woods. Zzzz. And asked us not to disturb him. Hahaha.. lame daddy.. Mummy was complaining how her hand hurts after the tedious bowling game. I then headed to BPP to buy the swensons ice cream cake which is a must for all of our bdaes. =) Bumped into KL and Bjorn over there. Haha.. That blur queen still nv see us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all of us including a rare guest which is my bro's gf went to Hanabi Jap Rest at Katong for our dinner. Its great man!! We had lots and lots and lots of sashimi. wahahaha.. Headed home and started wii-ing again. hiak hiak hiak.. my dad really sucks at bowling lor.. and he kept saying my remote is spoilt.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went searching for laptop on Sun and finally got a HP laptop at AMK courts. And so, i am blogging now with this laptop. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the first day at my new job. We had a training for the whole day. damn, i guess its like years since i last attended such kind of lecture like training. i was trying very hard to keep my eyes open man! I cant stop yawning! *yawns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad my new colleagues are pretty nice folks. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i still miss my ex colleagues.. Felt abit strange to wake up at 7am this morning. LOL. usually i will be awake before the sun rise.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right, shall go check out my new lappie. Bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-9156478570501231139?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/9156478570501231139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=9156478570501231139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9156478570501231139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9156478570501231139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-had-splendid-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7527966476184591110</id><published>2009-04-27T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:23:08.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The colleagues organized a farewell dinner for Calista and me. As usual, we went for a steamboat session at Beach Road and Partyworld Shenton aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They dedicated this song to both of us. I was darn touched. =) *heartz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sFnmTeSWYI0"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFnmTeSWYI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFnmTeSWYI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a difficult decision to make, we shared the good and bad times, at times, we did not see eye to eye but nevertheless, it is fate that brought us all together. I cherish all the times together and memories shall be kept deep in my heart. =) I will miss all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother got his enlistment letter! Haha, he got into Singapore Police Force! 3 Cheers! Same as my bunny. hiak hiak hiak. More relac lar~ LOLS. Cos SAF kept having people died while training, really scare me lor. Luckily, he went into police!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey Ma-Ta-Kia! LOLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, how are you guys going to celebrate Mothers' Day? In conjuction with my Dad's bdae that falls on 2nd May, we will be celebrating together(save $$). =P We will be heading to Hanabi Jap Rest at Katong this coming Sat. I bought my Dad a Kenneth Cole watch. =) I shall upload the pics then! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All right.. Ciaoz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7527966476184591110?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7527966476184591110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7527966476184591110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7527966476184591110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7527966476184591110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/04/colleagues-organized-farewell-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6207672642602415780</id><published>2009-04-17T15:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:05:24.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am slowly counting down to 30th April which marks my very last day in Decal Singapore. I've got mixed feelings now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy that I have found a better job or rather, a job that I will like yet on the other hand, my heart feels so 酸.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 2 days I have been meeting up with some of my customers to do an official handover. It felt so sad to shake their hand and said "Thank you so much for your support" and in return they will tell me "All the very best to you". It felt so heartwarming yet I felt so 舍不得. For the past 30 months, I have experienced lots of happiness and of course lots of sorrow and even anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as the day gets nearer, I am beginning to feel so so so 舍不得. hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially today when I met up with my fav customer, Siow Li. Shes such a nice lady and got no air although she is the Senior Manager/ Department Head. She bake cookies for me to thank me for helping her rush a job. The cookies were real nice, lose Famous Amos abit. Haha. I felt so proud that a cust baked cookies for me and I actually came back to office and hao lian to everyone. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am looking forward to the new job. =) Bun &amp;amp; I went to visit Ah Chan Ek last Sat cos I lost my Kun Man Tong at the Taiwan Airport ! Felt so uneasy, luckily he said it is fine cos my KMT helped me blocked something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him when when when is my baby coming? Now April already leh! Haha. He said dont worry, it will come, this year &lt;strong&gt;SURE&lt;/strong&gt; have! Wahahhaa.. I think both of us think of baby till crazy liao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6207672642602415780?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6207672642602415780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6207672642602415780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6207672642602415780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6207672642602415780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-slowly-counting-down-to-30th-april.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-674436612483309536</id><published>2009-04-15T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:11:27.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLLOOOOOO EVERYYYBODDYYYY ~~~!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*waves~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am back from Taiwan say like 2 days ago? Now tell me, which idiot says Taiwan is a fun place? I was bored to death, i still prefer my Bangkok man. hiak hiak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to update so much about the trip, perhaps the picture can tell more.. =P&lt;br /&gt;Well, Adidas is cheap there and u can find things you cant find in Singapore, for example my watch !!! =) I loveeee it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to the Taiwan Photos, click&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=90063&amp;amp;id=718401075&amp;amp;saved#/album.php?aid=89550&amp;amp;id=718401075"&gt;Day 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=90063&amp;amp;id=718401075&amp;amp;saved#/album.php?aid=89557&amp;amp;id=718401075"&gt;Day 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=90063&amp;amp;id=718401075&amp;amp;saved#/album.php?aid=89599&amp;amp;id=718401075"&gt;Day 3 &amp;amp; 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officially tendered just before I went to Taiwan which is on the 7th April. My last day with Decal Singapore is on the 30th April. I've already signed the appointment letter with my new company before I tendered. =) I am looking forward to the new job cos I will be with my dear Calista!! =D She tendered 2 days before me though. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I went for my car servicing which was like over by 7000+km? Haha... Went to CLH for servicing and tio poison to change HKS Drop In Filter and I changed to the 17" Advan RS Replica Gold Rims.. Hiak Hiak Hiak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=90063&amp;id=718401075&amp;saved#"&gt; Our Cars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be having our housewarming this sunday! Time for catch up frens! See ya ~ BuaiIIiii~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-674436612483309536?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/674436612483309536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=674436612483309536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/674436612483309536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/674436612483309536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/04/hellloooooo-everyyyboddyyyy-waves-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3544072685374706356</id><published>2009-03-26T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T12:39:27.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all, I've been very busy and very tired for the whole of last week that I've got splitting headache from lack of sleep! sheesh. Finally, my new house is done up already. I've taken photos but no cable yet cos its all at the new house. We can only officially move in this sat! Sooo.. Watch out for my house warming! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news. We will officially be receiving a pay cut of 20% w.e.f March 09. HAIS! I will be going for an interview on Monday with Calista. hehe. hope we both can get in and work together! Simply love her company! Haha. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also officially broke for April &amp;amp; May. My Daddy's bdae falls on 2nd May and May is also Mothers' Day. I will be getting a LV Damier Neverfull PM from Japan for my Mummy and a LV Damier Wallet for my Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I never own a LV bag before, my dearest, sweetest, loving Bun Bun is buying a LV Neverfull for me too!!!! YEAP!!!!HAPPY! My first LV~ Wahahahaha~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317336523933118914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/Scr5ZWQ-ccI/AAAAAAAACJw/hIqtczZAi5U/s400/neverfull_MM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/Scr5Y8mhu1I/AAAAAAAACJo/r0bByh3wZw4/s1600-h/neverfull_PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317336517044190034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/Scr5Y8mhu1I/AAAAAAAACJo/r0bByh3wZw4/s400/neverfull_PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3544072685374706356?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3544072685374706356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3544072685374706356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3544072685374706356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3544072685374706356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-all-ive-been-very-busy-and-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/Scr5ZWQ-ccI/AAAAAAAACJw/hIqtczZAi5U/s72-c/neverfull_MM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-902372974575961984</id><published>2009-03-17T08:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:47:40.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am very busy with the moving house thingy. kns. Its super tiring that I dont have the energy to play my Wii when I come back from our new place. The kitchen is going to be up today and it marks the start of our new journey of paying and paying. GRRR! But still, its &lt;strong&gt;O U R H O M E&lt;/strong&gt; . Its a total different feeling. =) I kinda love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the whole house painted in lovely white.. Heehee. I like my house bright bright and comfy comfy one. Then our kitchen is in white flowery laminate plus a tinge of red for the trimmings. Our storeroom cabinet is is black laminate so that it brings a contrast to the white walls. Aiyah, no point blabbering non stop as i think once I upload the pictures, u guys will have the clearer view of it. Hehe. Dont know how does a white kitchen looks like? Cant wait to seeeeee it tonight !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... I struke 4D last Wednesday. I dreamt on Monday night that Bun's Dad passed away and on Tues, I bought the last 4 digits of his I/C roll and tata I tio starters on Wednesday ! HEHEHEHEHE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good start eh? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk. I go work liao, pay cut this month. Boss says its gonna be painful. If 20% then I can cry !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-902372974575961984?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/902372974575961984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=902372974575961984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/902372974575961984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/902372974575961984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-very-busy-with-moving-house-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4659903246487828518</id><published>2009-03-05T16:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:00:23.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People, please save for rainy days! I made like freaking 60 over cold calls and I only managed to fix 1 appointment !! &lt;strong&gt;Darn !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone only rang once (from customers) today morning. OH! Usually, my phone will ring several times from customers ! &lt;strong&gt;Darn !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those pua cheebye people when I do a cold call, please dont response as if a ghost just called you lar ! We are human too ok ! Making a living too ok !  &lt;strong&gt;Darn !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is just now my day. Theres a darn lorry sped up when I turned on my signal to change lane as I am turning into PIE just because this darn uncle wanted to overtake me to turn right. NO WAY ! I sped up as well, at most I do a U-turn infront by missing a turn. BAHH. In e end he got to slow down to change lane behind me. So rude can ! I think I am a BITCH ! &lt;strong&gt;Darn !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized I used alot of punctuation mark in this entry. That can only explain that I am PMS - ing ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4659903246487828518?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4659903246487828518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4659903246487828518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4659903246487828518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4659903246487828518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/03/people-please-save-for-rainy-days-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3646860122962600763</id><published>2009-03-01T17:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:05:45.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am happy cos I've got lots of stuffs done especially those pertaining to our new flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be collecting the keys on 9/3 which is next Monday. We've purchased our furnitures from S&amp;amp;C. Really nice peeps. If you are getting furnitures right, do ask from me the contact. =) Cheap cheap only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we settled with the carpenter. We'll be hacking away the whole kitchen cabinet &amp;amp; change it to black with a tinge of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;. muahahaha. that'll match our theme - Modern.&lt;br /&gt;We also met up with the Master to see the Fengshui of our flat. Apparently, the FS is pretty good, just that we need to hack off the partition to enable flow of wealth in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to take before &amp;amp; after pictures for you guys to see. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up next, we need to go buy toilet bowl, basin, toilet accessories, bulbs, bell, door no.s, new plates/ bowls/ spoon/ chop sticks/ pan, mattress cover set, full length mirror and the list goes on and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, really miscalculated all these extra stuffs boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Vday's present to my Bun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SapaPbDqrcI/AAAAAAAACJY/kt521cYzMZY/s1600-h/P2070092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308154331817225666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SapaPbDqrcI/AAAAAAAACJY/kt521cYzMZY/s400/P2070092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lulu being tortured by my Mum with the hamper ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SapaO7-d8BI/AAAAAAAACJQ/867-AQgyCVY/s1600-h/P2070100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308154323473920018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SapaO7-d8BI/AAAAAAAACJQ/867-AQgyCVY/s400/P2070100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her expression. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SapaOijiVqI/AAAAAAAACJI/Y7KMjaw8KQg/s1600-h/P2070097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308154316650075810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SapaOijiVqI/AAAAAAAACJI/Y7KMjaw8KQg/s400/P2070097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3646860122962600763?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3646860122962600763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3646860122962600763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3646860122962600763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3646860122962600763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-happy-cos-ive-got-lots-of-stuffs.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SapaPbDqrcI/AAAAAAAACJY/kt521cYzMZY/s72-c/P2070092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2395709704727400461</id><published>2009-02-27T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T14:10:40.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now, guess which is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SaeDqwNAyWI/AAAAAAAACJA/7exPpawH9Lg/s1600-h/n660202044_1936452_231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307355456396642658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SaeDqwNAyWI/AAAAAAAACJA/7exPpawH9Lg/s400/n660202044_1936452_231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo is urs if u guess it right! WAHAHAHAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook is so cool can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2395709704727400461?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2395709704727400461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2395709704727400461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2395709704727400461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2395709704727400461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/02/now-guess-which-is-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SaeDqwNAyWI/AAAAAAAACJA/7exPpawH9Lg/s72-c/n660202044_1936452_231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8323109840957642200</id><published>2009-02-18T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:42:21.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My very naughty customer ahhh... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SZu1KSn4vtI/AAAAAAAACIs/st5x1NaLiKA/s1600-h/Emails.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304032174561345234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SZu1KSn4vtI/AAAAAAAACIs/st5x1NaLiKA/s400/Emails.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i've decided to set my blog to private cos there are alot of unwanted visitors and its making me think twice before blogging something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8323109840957642200?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8323109840957642200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8323109840957642200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8323109840957642200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8323109840957642200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-very-naughty-customer-ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SZu1KSn4vtI/AAAAAAAACIs/st5x1NaLiKA/s72-c/Emails.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3387882603805048979</id><published>2009-02-16T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:31:12.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I promise I will upload the photos very soon, prolly by this weekend yeap? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14th Feb 09 - Vday..&lt;br /&gt;Bought my bun a air intake for his car like a week earlier? he's sooooo happy like a 6 yrs old boy. haha. happy with his new toy. glad he loves it though. I expected no present from him cos I told him i dont need one as I have everything that I need already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. he presented me with a DKNY watch and a card for me. AWWWW. damn sweet can! haha. its been a long time since he gets so romantic with me lia0. haha. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks hubby! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We went to AMK to view furnitures for our new flat. Shortlisted a bedframe &amp;amp; a sofa. Going back this Tues with our floorplan to confirm the dimensions. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, we headed to IMM to look for LCD TV. Soooo, we bought a 42" LCD TV, LG Scarlet! Its red &amp;amp; black. Chioz neh, match our theme very well! O, we saw Zai Tian there, my Sec Sch mate.. haha.. such a coincidence.. anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our vday lunch at Ajisen cos mum is cooking for us. =) rather eat at home than go out and join the crowd. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finally, we went to the vet along with lu &amp;amp; lui to the vet for their yearly vaccination and lu's microchip. got everything done~!! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a busy vday.. lols..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3387882603805048979?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3387882603805048979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3387882603805048979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3387882603805048979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3387882603805048979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-promise-i-will-upload-photos-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7330862845493909188</id><published>2009-02-04T21:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:44:56.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to cook Spaghetti Vongole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spaghetti Vongole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*credits to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epicurative.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.epicurative.blogspot.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been in love with spaghetti vongole ever since the first time I had it in some Italian restaurant. There are, as I'm sure you are aware, certain magical combinations between foods, tastes and flavours that interact on so visceral a level that any other pairing seems tragically misguided. Clams and white wine are one such combination, or what Jamie Oliver, in his inimitable, if somewhat proletarian way, calls "best friends".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A decent helping of spaghetti vongole isn't all that hard to make, but it's amazing how often it gets mucked up in restaurants. I'm not claiming my recipe will make an utterly earth-shattering vongole, but it is palatable, which is more than I can say for some restaurant versions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most important ingredient, naturally, is the clams. Get them as fresh as possible, either from the wet market or specialised seafood places. Please, please do not settle for canned clams. The problem with fresh clams though, is that they can be a bitch to clean. Scrub them vigorously with a toothbrush to rid them of all grit and dirt, and soak them in salt water to make them eject the sand they contain. You may have to soak them twice; pouring away the first container of sandy water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients (Serves 4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;400g dried pasta (spaghetti or linguine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1kg small clams, scrubbed and soaked twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 Tbsp olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 - 3 Tbsp minced garlic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup white wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup chicken stock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 red chilli, seeded and minced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bunch minced parsley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZPt6wXoI/AAAAAAAACHk/SsxHAxiYTTw/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298934931881221762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZPt6wXoI/AAAAAAAACHk/SsxHAxiYTTw/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not pictured are the chicken stock and parsley. It's not absolutely essential to use the best quality olive oil and white wine , but feel free to go for broke, as well as breaking out the fresh pasta.Timing's very important in this recipe, since you're cooking the pasta and clams separately. The clams take about 10 - 15 minutes, depending on the strength of your stove, while my dried pasta usually takes about 13 - 15 minutes, so I put the pasta to boil first before starting on the clams. If you're using fresh pasta, adjust accordingly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZPxXxUaI/AAAAAAAACHs/_D0H0kpxw7s/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298934932808225186" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZPxXxUaI/AAAAAAAACHs/_D0H0kpxw7s/s400/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a bit pot of boiling, salted water, dump in your pasta to cook according to the manufacturer's instructions. [For some reason we like to use a saucepan to cook pasta; don't ask me why. If cooking a lot of pasta, use a pot. The bigger the better.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZP4ZBH6I/AAAAAAAACH0/M2ywvazgMcA/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298934934692503458" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZP4ZBH6I/AAAAAAAACH0/M2ywvazgMcA/s400/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a separate pot, heat up the olive oil over a strongish flame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZP1i35hI/AAAAAAAACH8/8ss64LmM0yY/s1600-h/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298934933928535570" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZP1i35hI/AAAAAAAACH8/8ss64LmM0yY/s400/4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saute your garlic in the oil till they're a nice, light golden colour, and you can positively breathe the slightly bitter aroma wafting out of the pot. Make sure not to burn them, naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZQGY0nOI/AAAAAAAACIE/pEWSrLB89io/s1600-h/5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298934938449779938" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZQGY0nOI/AAAAAAAACIE/pEWSrLB89io/s400/5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dump in your clams to cook for a minute or so over medium-high heat, just enough for them to take on a vermilion hue that makes them look oh so attractive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmakrq1t4I/AAAAAAAACIM/7VOM1ixfszQ/s1600-h/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298936391566473090" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmakrq1t4I/AAAAAAAACIM/7VOM1ixfszQ/s400/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pour in your white wine, which should cause the pot to sizzle satisfyingly and release a cloud of wine-scented steam. Toss in the chilli and parsley for the colour and flavour quotient. Add the chicken stock to add body to your clam and white wine broth, slap on the lid, and turn up the heat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYma7C0Bo-I/AAAAAAAACIU/k9UCcnGLazY/s1600-h/7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298936775736140770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYma7C0Bo-I/AAAAAAAACIU/k9UCcnGLazY/s400/7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nifty trick from Nigella: to cook your clams evenly without losing any of that precious white wine aroma, leave the lid on but shake the pot about every once in a while, vigorously, in a swirling action, to distribute the clams and broth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYma7PnbhYI/AAAAAAAACIc/EEYCBJITPiU/s1600-h/8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298936779172971906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYma7PnbhYI/AAAAAAAACIc/EEYCBJITPiU/s400/8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After about a minute or two, you should be able to hear the clams clinking together, which means they're opening up. This is your cue to turn off the heat. If you've timed everything perfectly, your pasta should be just a crunch short of al dente, in order for you to toss it into your clam pot for it to finish cooking and simultaneously absorb some lovely clam and white wine juices. If, however, you haven't timed it right and your pasta is still cooking, never fear. Slap the lid back onto your clam pot, and keep it off the heat. Once your pasta is done, just pour the clams and juice onto it and serve immediately. Your clams will be only slightly overcooked and not exactly piping hot, but no one will know the difference. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYma7RqplSI/AAAAAAAACIk/oCK-mPXyeVQ/s1600-h/9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298936779723347234" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYma7RqplSI/AAAAAAAACIk/oCK-mPXyeVQ/s400/9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spaghetti alle Vongole should preferably be served in a dish, allowing you to spoon more clam juice over the pasta. Don't forget to provide a separate bowl for the empty shells. Oh yes, always discard any clams that remain stubbornly unopened after cooking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;==============================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cant wait for this weekend to cook this fav dish of mine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;viola~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7330862845493909188?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7330862845493909188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7330862845493909188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7330862845493909188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7330862845493909188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-to-cook-spaghetti-vongole.html' title='How to cook Spaghetti Vongole'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SYmZPt6wXoI/AAAAAAAACHk/SsxHAxiYTTw/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1021774658350445678</id><published>2009-02-04T11:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T12:50:56.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, I've got like so many things to update, I'll try to update all if possible, photos will be in soon as cable is at my Mum's place. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CHU&lt;/span&gt; XI"&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sumptuous&lt;/span&gt; steamboat reunion dinner with bun's family &amp;amp; my family. Missed my maternal grandma's side cos couldnt make it. We played mj with Bun, Bun's er jie, Bun's da jie before the dinner. The kids are all jumping on our bed, which means we'll have kids soon? haha, think i am going crazy thinking of having a child of our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHU YI"&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, doll myself up once a yr. LOLs. Then headed to my parents place to bai nian first and hug my dear girl before leaving for my maternal grandma's place to bai nian and headed to my paternal grandma's place as usual. bai nian till i was so lost lor. LOL. so many pple. anyway, ended the day with Joan, Irene, Kai, Bjorn, Pat, Jonathon, Bun &amp;amp; Me at Pioneer Mall for coffee then to vivo for movie. On the way there, Jonathon drove by the longer route, Bun and Pat followed suit and we sorta, drove a little faster there lar. it was fun! lol. no cars at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ended the day at about 2 or 3am in the morning. =) its been a long time since i met up with the peeps nor. shall catch up soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHU ER"&lt;br /&gt;I think I slept all day long. Cant rem what I did on CHU ER. I think XW jio-ed me to his house to gamble, but decided against it cos was dirt tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHU SAN"&lt;br /&gt;Bun got to work in the morning &amp;amp; he headed to his colleague's place to play MJ and I brought LuLu to WCM. Wow, she has the whole field to herself man, bet she enjoyed herself so so so much cos she fell asleep in the car. after which we went to Sam's place as usual without fail every year for their Yuying gathering. Stayed there till about 5am in the morning I think. Had lotsa fun talkin to the girls &amp;amp; playing poker cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHU SI"&lt;br /&gt;Went to JP for breakfast with Bun. We had "Jia Xiang Mian". You know the ad that goes:&lt;br /&gt;"Jia Xiang, Jia Xiang, Jia Xiang!" "Mian, Mian, Mian!' ? Damn, we paid $20+ for wantan noodles. Nothing special, will not go a 2nd time.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to meet Rich &amp;amp; fetch him to Jason's place for MJ. Played till evening and we went to Yishun for Chom Pang Nasi Lemak and its not opened!! zzz, and so we went to TM for Teppanyaki. I think it was the 3rd time in a short span of 2 weeks boy. Simply love their oysters! *yummyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHU WU"&lt;br /&gt;YES! Its Sentosa Day! The colleagues all went to Siloso Beach for volleyball and sun tan. I went back sunburnt with bruises on my right hand due to the volleyball. oh ya, i fell twice on my back and hit my head. knn. all bcos of the stupid roach and dan. they serve the ball so freaking hard lor! After which, we had our late lunch at Vivo's chinese rest, cant rem the name. It was delicious! Derek picked up the tab cos he hit 100k target and his comm is chor one nor. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHU LIU"&lt;br /&gt;Went to help irene with her bro's wedding then back home to nua all the way and accompany my girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHU QI"&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to go to 3rd uncle's house for gathering but decided to skip it, instead, stayed at home to accompany my girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats about all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, some good news &amp;amp; bad news..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD NEWS&lt;br /&gt;- We will be getting pay cut. Not sure how many % yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NEWS&lt;br /&gt;- I will be going to Taiwan with Bun and his company peeps in April. =)&lt;br /&gt;- Got my Samsung F480 in PINK! so in love with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i will be going for a checkup at TMC on 26/2. Hope tt we are both healthy to conceive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1021774658350445678?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1021774658350445678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1021774658350445678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1021774658350445678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1021774658350445678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-ive-got-like-so-many-things-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6653970708327343391</id><published>2009-01-31T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:32:56.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All about skipping</title><content type='html'>Hello, I remembered one of my new yr resolutions is to weigh 52kg. =P Im in for it this time round yeah? Besides playi&lt;img class="gl_bold" alt="Bold" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;ng badminton once a week, I will start skipping everyday from Monday! Actually, it all boils down to the guilt of eating tooooooo much during CNY! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am going  to get a skipping rope tmr !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*JIA YOU*!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- you are not supposed to land on your ankles or heel. jus the upper part of the foot. when you are skipping, it should look like you are landing quietly ( almost like tiptoeing) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- your arms should be close to your side, and not flared out. rotate only your wrists, not the whole arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- you dont have to jump so high, jus enough for the rope to pass thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- want your workout to last longer? skip to fast music. try backwards sometimes too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6653970708327343391?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6653970708327343391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6653970708327343391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6653970708327343391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6653970708327343391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-about-skipping.html' title='All about skipping'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6422709181957487458</id><published>2009-01-20T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:06:50.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>說好的.幸福吶</title><content type='html'>你的回話凌亂著.&lt;br /&gt;在這個時刻.&lt;br /&gt;我想起噴泉旁的白鴿. 甜蜜散落了.&lt;br /&gt;情緒莫名的拉扯.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我還愛你吶.&lt;br /&gt;而你斷斷續續唱著歌.&lt;br /&gt;假裝沒事了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時間過了走了.&lt;br /&gt;愛情面臨選擇.&lt;br /&gt;你冷了倦了我哭了.&lt;br /&gt; 離開時的不快樂.&lt;br /&gt;你用卡片手寫著.&lt;br /&gt;有些愛只給到這真的痛了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎麽了.你累了.說好的.幸福吶&lt;br /&gt;我懂了.不說了.愛淡了.夢遠了&lt;br /&gt;開心與不開心.一一敘說著.你在不捨&lt;br /&gt;那些愛過的感覺都太深刻.我都還記得&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你不等了.說好的.幸福吶&lt;br /&gt;我錯了.淚乾了.放手了後悔了&lt;br /&gt;只是回憶的音樂盒還旋轉著.&lt;br /&gt;要怎麼停呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的回話凌亂著.&lt;br /&gt;在這個時刻. 我想起噴泉旁的白鴿.&lt;br /&gt;甜蜜散落了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;情緒莫名的拉扯.&lt;br /&gt;我還愛你吶.&lt;br /&gt;而你斷斷續續唱著歌.&lt;br /&gt;假裝沒事了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時間過了走了.&lt;br /&gt;愛情面臨選擇.&lt;br /&gt;你冷了卻了我哭了.&lt;br /&gt;離開時的不快樂.&lt;br /&gt;你用卡片手寫著.&lt;br /&gt;有些愛只給到這真的痛了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎麽了.你累了.說好的.幸福吶&lt;br /&gt;我懂了.不說了.愛淡了.夢遠了&lt;br /&gt;開心與不開心.一一敘說著.你在不捨&lt;br /&gt;那些愛過的感覺都太深刻.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我都還記得 你不等了.&lt;br /&gt;說好的.幸福吶 我錯了.&lt;br /&gt;淚乾了.放手了後悔了&lt;br /&gt;只是回憶的音樂盒還旋轉著.&lt;br /&gt;要怎麼停呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从没想过原来你新里隐藏着这么多的委屈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直以来我都认为我们都互相了解，互相信任。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;毕竟，我们都在以起快8年了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来。。 当我们都认为不须要去解释太多的时候，往往就是少了那些沟通。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心好痛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知该如何去解释了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;平时的“算了，算了”到头来会带来如此的伤害。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许我真的没让你感觉到爱的滋味，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但请相信我。我真的一直在努力中。从来没有放弃过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我从任何一个人身上都会在检讨我自己还能从何处在进步，当个好老婆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来，这都是白费的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在你心目中是如此的失败。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我失败了！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6422709181957487458?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6422709181957487458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6422709181957487458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6422709181957487458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6422709181957487458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='說好的.幸福吶'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1833417083209285991</id><published>2009-01-19T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:57:54.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went for an interview today at F&amp;amp;N Coca Cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 guys interviewed me, i was god damn nervous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;They tested me on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RolePlay&lt;/span&gt; (Him as a potential &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cust&lt;/span&gt;) &amp;amp; I as a sales person selling my products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: Can I ask why U applied 2 yrs ago &amp;amp; U rejected the offer?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I just graduated from Poly and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; confident to take up the job yet.&lt;br /&gt;D: All right, lets see what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;u've&lt;/span&gt; learnt over the past 2 yrs. T will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; potential customer &amp;amp; U will intro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; service to him.&lt;br /&gt;Me: sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hi, Mr. T, I am from Decal Spore. We are dealing with printing of labels with adhesive &amp;amp; we have blah blah blah blah....&lt;br /&gt;T: Oh, so u r doing printing on adhesive labels only, what if i wanna print brochures?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sure.. Blah blah blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: Okay, just in case no one tells u... *pause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was thinking *siao liao, must be very bad*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: You've done very well. *SMILE*&lt;br /&gt;M: okkkk... =)&lt;br /&gt;D: U maintain eye contact thru out the conversation blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt real good, at least they recongnised my capability. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job scope doesnt really attracts me or rather, I lack the confidence to acheive the sales target. U've to find 25 customers each month. EACH month, mind u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I had the interview on the 2nd level, I went down to the carpark &amp;amp; my phone rang. The HR from F&amp;amp;N called and said, they were very positive about you and would like to offer U this position. Would U be keen or do you need time to consider?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her I would need some time to consider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called shortly after again and said FYI, the hiring manager is considering to pay your company to buy you over. I hope you will consider and I hope to hear good news from you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELP!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am very happy yet sad ! Contradicting right !!! Happy that they see the potential in me, sad cos I dont know if i am going to take on this offer !! HAIS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1833417083209285991?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1833417083209285991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1833417083209285991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1833417083209285991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1833417083209285991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-went-for-interview-today-at-f-coca.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2861329848891049503</id><published>2009-01-16T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:45:22.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No, I don't agree that woman are difficult to fathom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss is even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; to fathom. And that equates to him being worse than a woman or even a sissy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I am damn tired working here already. I am a SALES ! Not an admin who can help u jagar whether your production is helping the company save cost ! My words dont carry any weight ! I went in and spoke to that blardy Vincent &amp;amp; he screamed at me ! FUCK ! Of cos, I screamed at him in return too ! Its simple, if you as a department head, you are not willing to assist me, I can only report back and that is the last thing I wanna do ! I respect all of you, I talk to you all nicely, seeking your cooperation &amp;amp; say Thank you in advance! This is the shit I get huh ! So I shall not bother giving you any face since I have the authorisation to FUCK YOU ALL UPSIDE DOWN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys are going to leave me to die, then I can jolly well kill u guys as well !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*PISSEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2861329848891049503?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2861329848891049503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2861329848891049503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2861329848891049503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2861329848891049503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-i-dont-agree-that-woman-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4600029488580078592</id><published>2009-01-04T12:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:20:18.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lu Lu'/><title type='text'>WCM with Lu Lu on 4 Jan 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A day out with Bun &amp;amp; Lulu girl @ WCM on 4th Jan 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great weather to begin the day with.. =) Had our breakfast at Macs &amp;amp; off we head for some "catching" ! LOL. I bet she enjoyed herself soooo much! Cos she lied on the grass tossing &amp;amp; turning ard.. HAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3wcfRgwI/AAAAAAAACB0/3NXJcNrnxtc/s1600-h/P1040060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287287267953574658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3wcfRgwI/AAAAAAAACB0/3NXJcNrnxtc/s400/P1040060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3wM0sgcI/AAAAAAAACBs/u5lSvHGIIU8/s1600-h/P1040059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287287263748456898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3wM0sgcI/AAAAAAAACBs/u5lSvHGIIU8/s400/P1040059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3RAwIu6I/AAAAAAAACBk/p09iXOg0nx8/s1600-h/P1040045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286727932165026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3RAwIu6I/AAAAAAAACBk/p09iXOg0nx8/s400/P1040045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3Ql_v45I/AAAAAAAACBc/caHtjh_66Bc/s1600-h/P1040044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286720749888402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3Ql_v45I/AAAAAAAACBc/caHtjh_66Bc/s400/P1040044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3Pzs-sgI/AAAAAAAACBU/Xwz86wjTJK4/s1600-h/P1040043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286707249394178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3Pzs-sgI/AAAAAAAACBU/Xwz86wjTJK4/s400/P1040043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3PlKShrI/AAAAAAAACBM/IIUaeGxoogI/s1600-h/P1040042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286703345796786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3PlKShrI/AAAAAAAACBM/IIUaeGxoogI/s400/P1040042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeing to help the grass grow faster.. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3PNMvUxI/AAAAAAAACBE/S5RjTSjrkdk/s1600-h/P1040041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286696913621778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3PNMvUxI/AAAAAAAACBE/S5RjTSjrkdk/s400/P1040041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4600029488580078592?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4600029488580078592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4600029488580078592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4600029488580078592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4600029488580078592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/01/wcm-with-lu-lu-on-4-jan-09.html' title='WCM with Lu Lu on 4 Jan 09'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SWA3wcfRgwI/AAAAAAAACB0/3NXJcNrnxtc/s72-c/P1040060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8549201628499313677</id><published>2009-01-02T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:57:46.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Mummy's Bdae + Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;My MUMMY'S 45th BIRTHDAY on 26th Dec!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Mummy with her Swenson's Blackforest Icecream cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZUwy8NI/AAAAAAAACAM/RaWHA1iWr5c/s1600-h/PC260031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286667845696155858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZUwy8NI/AAAAAAAACAM/RaWHA1iWr5c/s400/PC260031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad insisted tt Mum is 46 yrs old. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FCcwKYTI/AAAAAAAACAs/nmB78mQdYlM/s1600-h/PC260033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286668552215617842" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FCcwKYTI/AAAAAAAACAs/nmB78mQdYlM/s400/PC260033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FCI1JiBI/AAAAAAAACAk/_8X9FM6rHtI/s1600-h/PC260032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286668546867824658" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FCI1JiBI/AAAAAAAACAk/_8X9FM6rHtI/s400/PC260032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Family.. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZ7Ols5I/AAAAAAAACAc/XGt-EKPJ_H4/s1600-h/PC260036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286667856021664658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZ7Ols5I/AAAAAAAACAc/XGt-EKPJ_H4/s400/PC260036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZvREzVI/AAAAAAAACAU/gLunGmhfAkM/s1600-h/PC260037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286667852810866002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZvREzVI/AAAAAAAACAU/gLunGmhfAkM/s400/PC260037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lovely Couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZIgMafI/AAAAAAAACAE/NM871FLjBuQ/s1600-h/PC250023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286667842405296626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZIgMafI/AAAAAAAACAE/NM871FLjBuQ/s400/PC250023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EYqLuwVI/AAAAAAAAB_8/AlAJwi1D9kQ/s1600-h/PC250019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286667834266403154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EYqLuwVI/AAAAAAAAB_8/AlAJwi1D9kQ/s400/PC250019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am intending to get a bag for CNY. Which one is nicer? I kinda like the gold one more. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do u think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FCyx4-oI/AAAAAAAACA8/rcQcvUp9DM0/s1600-h/879517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286668558128446082" style="WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FCyx4-oI/AAAAAAAACA8/rcQcvUp9DM0/s400/879517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FC7MVhqI/AAAAAAAACA0/FH0S6QaAuLs/s1600-h/879516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286668560386852514" style="WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4FC7MVhqI/AAAAAAAACA0/FH0S6QaAuLs/s400/879516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have been busy shopping for CNY stuffs. But stillll could not get anything tt I like. Sighs. I've only managed to get 2 pairs of Charles &amp;amp; Keith shoes. Haha, well, as some of u guys knw, I've got ULTRA BIG feets. LOL. Basically, I wont both going to any other shoes shops except C&amp;amp;K cos I can fit in to their size 40 perfectly! Hehe. Once I see any designs I like, I must grab it liao, cannot have any second thoughts cos I believed theres only 1 or 2 pairs cos its often sold out! Now I learnt my lesson liao, I must buy a few pairs &amp;amp; keep it cos my shoes spoils so easily and always, during last min, I cant get any! GRR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 2009 my frens! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new yr resolutions for 2008 was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighs, seems tt I did not managed to strike off all of it.. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Project learning how to be a better wife - I seriously got to work hard on this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;- 50% Done lar hor Bun, or how much do u rate me? HEHE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) To clinch &lt;s&gt;Yokogawa &lt;/s&gt;&amp;amp; Sony's deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;s&gt;To hit 30K this year.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;em&gt;Hit 40K in Feb 2008. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) To buy myself a Gucci bag &amp;amp; Bun a LV wallet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;em&gt;This will be my resolution this yr !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;s&gt;To buy my 1313 a Fujitsubo Powergetter Exhaust System, TEIN Coilovers.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;em&gt;Got BC coils instead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) To succeed in my freelance job, well, at least make a name for myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;em&gt;Hais, just started only. Hope tt it will suceed! Huat ah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) To save at least 15K this year. Reason being is because now we stay together at his house, we've got lots of other committments to pay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hais, was almost there.... But.. Paid some stuffs + Bun bought car.. hais hais hais. I make sure I will save 15K in 2009!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right, more realistic resolutions for 2009 ! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) To save $15,000 by December 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) To conceive, so as to have a Baby who is born in the Ox Year too! *prays*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) To start earning money from Online Biz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) To see 52KG on my weighing scale! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) To buy a Gucci Bag / LV Bag for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Bangkok Trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) Quit smoking when I m preggy. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summarizing 2008.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2008 was a bad yr with all the stuffs happening ard us. Lots of deaths &amp;amp; disasters. =( Hope tt 2009 will be a smooth sailing yr for everyone. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For myself, my biggest wish is to conceive, but I could not. Prob I am giving myself too much stress, hence, I will give myself a good break in March to Bangkok again. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, the first half of the yr was pretty good, but the 2nd half, I was facing some probs in work wise, but I believe everything has been resolved. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many of those Chinese Fortunes are saying Ox will offend "Tai Sui" this yr. I will go and pray to "Tai Sui" and hope tt 2009 will be a better yr for me, Bun, my family &amp;amp; my doggies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy everyone! =) Lots of love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8549201628499313677?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8549201628499313677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8549201628499313677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8549201628499313677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8549201628499313677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2009/01/mummys-bdae-updates.html' title='Mummy&apos;s Bdae + Updates'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SV4EZUwy8NI/AAAAAAAACAM/RaWHA1iWr5c/s72-c/PC260031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8890190885896263766</id><published>2008-12-19T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:42:49.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPH0keN8I/AAAAAAAAB_0/sWMD4fhyiN0/s1600-h/spa_pool_villa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Bun's 1st Yr Anniversary~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am dying to go to Bintan after looking thru at the Banyan Tree Resort's photos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its more or less firm that I am heading there in Jan to celebrate our 1st Yr Anniversary, else in Feb. That will depend if i get my bonus or not ~ hehe. Some pics for u to drool over.. I am leaning more towards the Bayfront Villa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seafront Villa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPH2pQVOI/AAAAAAAAB_s/A5Nkvy-zxdI/s1600-h/seafront_villa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281401984368268514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPH2pQVOI/AAAAAAAAB_s/A5Nkvy-zxdI/s400/seafront_villa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A shimmering ocean vista unfolds at the Seafront Villa, which is built on stilts into the hillside. Dream away as the sun sets on the horizon and graces the sea with its warm golden glow. Featuring traditional Indonesian architecture and authentic local décor, each villa is luxuriously appointed; from the 5m-high rustic Balinese grass roof to the extravagant bathroom with sunken bath.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bayfront Villa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPHUYVppI/AAAAAAAAB_k/l82GagdelzE/s1600-h/bayfront_villa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281401975170508434" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPHUYVppI/AAAAAAAAB_k/l82GagdelzE/s400/bayfront_villa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With an invigorating view of the bay and a spacious interior that's open, light and breezy, staying at the Bayfront Villa is a true delight. At sunset, a dip in the jet pool on the verandah affords breathtaking views, while the specially designed four-poster bed and marble laden bathroom add a real touch of self-indulgence to this luxurious abode.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayfront Pool Villa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPHQiUVRI/AAAAAAAAB_c/3lx5Jtzqgo4/s1600-h/bayfront_pool_villa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281401974138623250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPHQiUVRI/AAAAAAAAB_c/3lx5Jtzqgo4/s400/bayfront_pool_villa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With its private swimming pool, open-air jet pool, tasteful décor and awe-inspiring view of the open sea, the Bayfront Pool Villa offers the ultimate in luxury and comfort. Unwind in total seclusion high on the hill soaking in the peace and serenity of the forest surroundings. Couples might prefer the one-bedroom Bayfront Pool Villa which enjoys an additional living room, while the two-bedroom Bayfront Pool Villa is ideal for families (with children aged 12 and above) and close friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i bet the bayfront pool villa is going to cost a bomb. perhaps we will just opt for the bayfront villa. this a small jet pool is more than enuff bah.. We can go soak in the clear water sea &amp;amp; go to Oleh Oleh for dinner.. And back in the villa to enjoy in each other's embrace! woohoo! romantic! i like~ hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So how, Bun?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8890190885896263766?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8890190885896263766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8890190885896263766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8890190885896263766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8890190885896263766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/12/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SUtPH2pQVOI/AAAAAAAAB_s/A5Nkvy-zxdI/s72-c/seafront_villa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4236974921945206748</id><published>2008-12-16T13:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T13:38:44.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sibei Happening</title><content type='html'>I think my week is sibei happening lor! lols. eye-opener for me too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sibei Happening 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tio summon for speeding for the very first time for the 4 yrs of me holding the driving license! oooo.. how wonderful is that huh... lol. 6 freaking demerit points + $150 fine~ speeding by 21km/h - 30km/h. tell me who on earth will drive at 60km/h on that long stretch of road.. drive at 80km/h is already very 给面子 lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sibei Happening 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, the very first time in my life, i met a prostitue.. shall not disclose why i get the chance to meet her, but im sure the cleverly peeps will guess it right! &lt;em&gt;*winks*&lt;/em&gt; s&lt;br /&gt;well, shes only like 20 (as wad she claimed), young, sweet, mild mannered and petite lady.. dont know what is her true reason behind her choice fast cash this way... but im sure, she is either helping out to lessen her family burden or being materialistic. whichever it is, i find that, it will be shameful down the road.&lt;br /&gt;imagine one day, u found a guy u truly love and u decided to keep ur past as a deep deep secret, sekali walking down the road, ur x-customer calls out to u, " 美女，你还有在做吗? " *while squeezing ur butt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FAINT*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of thoughts ran thru my mind as i look at her from top to bottom till i bth and ask her some ques and kai stopped me jus in time before i probe further! lol. think im really kpo lar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sibei Happening 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Street racing!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;first time in my life, i witness this. not exactly street racing, more to dragggg race. lol. it was pretty exciting though, but dangerous.. once in a while can play to try out whether the things you spent ur $ on are useful or not.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right, thats all guys. i was terribly sick over the last weekend. yeah, the usual std package that always comes together. bun took great care of me! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love u! *muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4236974921945206748?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4236974921945206748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4236974921945206748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4236974921945206748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4236974921945206748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/12/sibei-happening.html' title='Sibei Happening'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3218335340605482653</id><published>2008-12-09T18:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:03:23.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for so many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;voice&lt;/span&gt;, your &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt;, your &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt;, your &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You accept me as I am;I can relax and just be me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.Even when my quirks come out,You think they're cute; you let me be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With you, there's nothing to resist;You're irresistible to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm drawn to you in total trust;I give myself to you willingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your sweet devotion never fails;You view me with a patient heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You love me&lt;/span&gt;, dear, no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You've been that way right from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3218335340605482653?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3218335340605482653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3218335340605482653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3218335340605482653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3218335340605482653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-i-love-you-for-so-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3732275234118396113</id><published>2008-12-02T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:59:23.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been busy nowadays. Busy sourcing for extra income and yet not to be tied down by it. So, the best way will be .... &lt;strong&gt;BLOGSHOP! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.e-sensual.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.e-sensual.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some updates as I cant rem much in details lar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to Simon's wedding on the 23rd of Nov to witness his marriage with his wife. It was fun catching up with the long time no see people, especially after our wedding. =) Would really like to Thank them so much for their help in a way or so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Simon's wife is pregnant.. oo well.. its always like this, &lt;em&gt;the more u want, the more u cant get it.&lt;/em&gt; just like mine &amp;amp; simon's case! hais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's a pic jus before we leave for the wedding. DAMN, my FAT face again! zzz. my cutie bunny, i so so so love to pinch his face. hehe. =P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275141057446945218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/STUQ18U0IcI/AAAAAAAAB9M/4OJsO3A8Akw/s400/DSC01056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a pic of my princess lu lu girl. =) *muacks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275141065485006306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/STUQ2aRPNeI/AAAAAAAAB9U/AqFa3ctWsRM/s400/DSC01062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought lui lui and orh kia to the vet to do steralisation. poor thing. always so heart pain when i see them in pain.. but lui lui recovered on that night itself but orh kia took longer, but no worries, they are jumping &amp;amp; barking like siao gao already. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet kai &amp;amp; banana at bt panjang plaza last sat night. after tcss, suddenly we talked about some serious stuffs. banana will now be my partner to sell Carbon Fibre stuffs for cars &amp;amp; kai will be my partner to sell sexy sexy lingerie on &lt;a href="http://www.e-sensual.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.e-sensual.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Alvin's place to change my sunshade and add stickers on my GT wing. Bun went along to stick sunshade &amp;amp; change his carplate. Afterwhich, he went to FK to change uh humm.. (shhhh, illegal stuffs) haha. he's like a small boy, after i gave him the green light, he kept smiling ear to ear. lols. anyway, he like can liao. =) love u, hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275141073118007874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/STUQ22tFkkI/AAAAAAAAB9c/2h6Fpano4vY/s400/DSC01067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a freaking mutha farking ccb who threw/ placed a cigarette butt on my wiper there causing a burnt mark and melted the plastic! KNN. please be careful while walking, cos ur hand will just drop off and your hand will ROT! CCB. Let me know who the fuck u r and i make sure i smash ur face till ur mum cant recognise U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, till then. Do support my blogshop hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3732275234118396113?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3732275234118396113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3732275234118396113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3732275234118396113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3732275234118396113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-been-busy-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/STUQ18U0IcI/AAAAAAAAB9M/4OJsO3A8Akw/s72-c/DSC01056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7127892678259585105</id><published>2008-11-27T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T15:58:51.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My New ToY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SS5TFnQJJRI/AAAAAAAABwY/F8iPz6MP_gs/s1600-h/eee900_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273243569598571794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SS5TFnQJJRI/AAAAAAAABwY/F8iPz6MP_gs/s400/eee900_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SS5TFZR6NLI/AAAAAAAABwQ/EP5b5x4-7g0/s1600-h/eee900_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273243565847884978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SS5TFZR6NLI/AAAAAAAABwQ/EP5b5x4-7g0/s400/eee900_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SS5TFEjE9BI/AAAAAAAABwI/H9__x0IvNQU/s1600-h/eee900_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273243560282747922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SS5TFEjE9BI/AAAAAAAABwI/H9__x0IvNQU/s400/eee900_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7127892678259585105?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7127892678259585105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7127892678259585105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7127892678259585105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7127892678259585105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-new-toy.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SS5TFnQJJRI/AAAAAAAABwY/F8iPz6MP_gs/s72-c/eee900_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6004382738253016000</id><published>2008-11-25T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:13:15.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;heart wrenching&lt;/span&gt; pain. The pain lasted till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the 26th Nov 2008, which marks my darling baby boy's 2nd anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How times flies, its been 2 yrs. I did not see you physically for the past 2 years, but you live in my heart ever since they day you left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely, you appeared in my dreams last night. It was great to see you, but.. why did you appeared in pain? U know how it broke my heart? You broke your hand and i was rushing you to the vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you fine? are you really ok? i really want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please come back tomorrow, i bought your favourite greenies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing you always,&lt;br /&gt;mummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6004382738253016000?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6004382738253016000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6004382738253016000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6004382738253016000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6004382738253016000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-woke-up-this-morning-with-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1569733419012420437</id><published>2008-11-19T21:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:43:40.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My darlings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSVa64O7N_I/AAAAAAAABwA/2RwwijvW7f4/s1600-h/21102006012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270718906480932850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSVa64O7N_I/AAAAAAAABwA/2RwwijvW7f4/s400/21102006012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSQaPYVUmGI/AAAAAAAABv4/6yK0y88X4xo/s1600-h/13112008253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270366315462563938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSQaPYVUmGI/AAAAAAAABv4/6yK0y88X4xo/s400/13112008253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSQaPF7BnFI/AAAAAAAABvw/4gt_TDWoDFM/s1600-h/13112008257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270366310520429650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSQaPF7BnFI/AAAAAAAABvw/4gt_TDWoDFM/s400/13112008257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSQaO16eFNI/AAAAAAAABvo/vSx62Bv8ivI/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270366306223133906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSQaO16eFNI/AAAAAAAABvo/vSx62Bv8ivI/s400/Image024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Please have patience when dealing with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Place your trust in me. Through good and bad times, I will always be by your side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Never forget that I have a heart too… just like you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Whenever I don’t listen to what you say, always remember that there is a reason. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Talk to me. I may not understand all your words but I understand your voice when it speaks to me. (In the film: Try to spend a lot of time with me) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Let’s not fight. Remember that I could hurt (bite) you but have chosen never to do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Even when I grow in age (and probably grow slow or weak), please be kind to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. My life may not last as long as yours. Please make every second we spend together count. (I never take any of you for granted )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;You may have other friends, other activities. Please remember that for me, there’s only you.&lt;/strong&gt;  ( that is why i chose to stay at home instead of going out. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;When I leave this world, promise me you’ll be by my side. Remember all the times we shared and remember always that I love you. &lt;/strong&gt;( dont worry. i may not promise everything but this i will promise. =) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1569733419012420437?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1569733419012420437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1569733419012420437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1569733419012420437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1569733419012420437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-darlings.html' title='My darlings..'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SSVa64O7N_I/AAAAAAAABwA/2RwwijvW7f4/s72-c/21102006012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8500448517301960755</id><published>2008-11-18T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:13:35.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ RECESSION ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recession this year is going to hit us real &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singapore's government last month lowered its estimate for 2008 growth to between 4 percent and 5 percent from an earlier forecast of as much as 6 percent. The economy may grow less than 4 percent this year, the Straits Times reported this week, citing Trade and Industry Minister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kiang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My Boss too actually forecast our company sales to be 7.5million. He has altered it to 5.5million officially this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Singapore government last month warned that its manufacturing industry, which makes up a quarter of its economy, will remain weak amid easing demand for pharmaceuticals, chemicals and electronics from its biggest markets. Industrial production dropped 12.2 percent last month after a 21.5 percent decline in July, the Economic Development Board said today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Our major customers are in the manufacturing sector. *gosh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DBS&lt;/span&gt; start the ball rolling by retrenching about &lt;strong&gt;500&lt;/strong&gt; employees, followed by Citibank, retrenching about &lt;strong&gt;50,000 &lt;/strong&gt;employees worldwide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my boss, the banks are getting hit hard, up next will be the electronics sector; or rather, the electronics sector have already started having visible sales drop of &lt;strong&gt;40 - 60%&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be a cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, spend necessarily and &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; unnecessarily.&lt;br /&gt;If you got spare cash, keep it in fixed deposit becos if the bank collapse, our government will pay ! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8500448517301960755?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8500448517301960755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8500448517301960755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8500448517301960755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8500448517301960755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/recession-recession-this-year-is-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7650430164972209656</id><published>2008-11-12T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:06:59.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRq2zjoJtHI/AAAAAAAABvg/TOjgbMvgeW0/s1600-h/DSC00994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267723711016449138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRq2zjoJtHI/AAAAAAAABvg/TOjgbMvgeW0/s400/DSC00994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn. Look at my fat face! ARGH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overspent this month yet again! Din I said  I need to save? GRRR. I did not spend any money on my car, but i spent a bomb shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see ah..&lt;br /&gt;- A night wear from LaSenza $65&lt;br /&gt;- 2 Nike Tees $50&lt;br /&gt;- 4 tops for work $100&lt;br /&gt;- Havaianas slippers $34&lt;br /&gt;- 2 pairs of heels $75&lt;br /&gt;- Some online tops $80&lt;br /&gt;- Rebonding $120&lt;br /&gt;- Hair cream $20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faints. i think still got quite abit, i cant remember off hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, this fri is our chalet le ! yippie yeah ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall upload more photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, alvin, the boss of some freelance grooming service asked me if im keen to join him. meeting him tmr to discuss over lunch. he told me briefly, every week he polish 3 cars, in a month can earn about 1k. woohoo. if i can earn xtra 1k, that will be VERY GOOD! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right, till then.&lt;br /&gt;bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7650430164972209656?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7650430164972209656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7650430164972209656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7650430164972209656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7650430164972209656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRq2zjoJtHI/AAAAAAAABvg/TOjgbMvgeW0/s72-c/DSC00994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6669562103214850949</id><published>2008-11-06T13:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:53:51.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chio bos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;INGS full sticker. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am intending to do this on my ride with my twin sister. hehe. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My new concept ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGCcNqN7I/AAAAAAAABvY/U9-2-pBO4ps/s1600-h/img08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265418290840876978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGCcNqN7I/AAAAAAAABvY/U9-2-pBO4ps/s400/img08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGB8RZe5I/AAAAAAAABvQ/EfWlVMwAwiU/s1600-h/img05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265418282266622866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGB8RZe5I/AAAAAAAABvQ/EfWlVMwAwiU/s400/img05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGB52lloI/AAAAAAAABvI/0mcgyx2xG60/s1600-h/img02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265418281617299074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGB52lloI/AAAAAAAABvI/0mcgyx2xG60/s400/img02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGBkFZCMI/AAAAAAAABvA/8DdXsn2FZtM/s1600-h/f_ings011m_17cdc68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265418275773810882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGBkFZCMI/AAAAAAAABvA/8DdXsn2FZtM/s400/f_ings011m_17cdc68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6669562103214850949?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6669562103214850949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6669562103214850949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6669562103214850949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6669562103214850949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/chio-bos-ings-full-sticker.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SRKGCcNqN7I/AAAAAAAABvY/U9-2-pBO4ps/s72-c/img08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5171391227150286162</id><published>2008-11-05T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:00:31.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>early this morning, i was smoking outside my office as usual before going in. my sales manager just arrived and he walked towards me. and i gave him that "what u want" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alan: morning&lt;br /&gt;von: morning. (carry on smoking)&lt;br /&gt;alan: wanna have a chat with u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*look at him. * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he paused for about 10secs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;von: er... chat need to think so long meh?&lt;br /&gt;alan: no lar, must think of how to say mah...&lt;br /&gt;von: orh.&lt;br /&gt;alan: actually ah... why you only want to send xmas card to 2 customers only?&lt;br /&gt;von: no why ah... cos they are my big customers so send to them only lor.&lt;br /&gt;alan: then wad about the rest of ur customers?&lt;br /&gt;von: aiyah, no need lar..&lt;br /&gt;alan: erm... r u planning to do anything at the end of the yr?&lt;br /&gt;von: huh? do wad?&lt;br /&gt;alan: like u know, plan to leave Decal?&lt;br /&gt;von: O.O &lt;strong&gt;NO LAR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alan: cos u only send xmas cards to 2 custs, so i tot u r planning to leave mah?&lt;br /&gt;von: *still shocked* no lar ! seriously &lt;strong&gt;N O&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;alan: good to hear tt. cos u know ah, now market very bad outside, then u r married.. u know..&lt;br /&gt;alan: hope u will continue to stay with us... u know, ur base is good already, jus keep working hard and u will have no prob hitting ur sales target every month.&lt;br /&gt;von: zzzz. -.-" NOO LARRR ~ never even tot of tt lor. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;alan: *smiling* okok. hope u will stay with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. lame lor. like tt also can? jus bcos i send cards to 2 of my major customers, he tot that i like bo chap liao, planning to quit le. haha. on the other hand, i am happy cos i got affirmative from him that he hope i will stay on. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE my curly hair ! WELCOME my straight hair ! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do my rebonding tmr. my hair is super curly now. kns. I cant wait but yet, i hate sitting there for hours ! GRRR~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oH! gotta go watch tv le. till then ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5171391227150286162?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5171391227150286162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5171391227150286162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5171391227150286162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5171391227150286162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/early-this-morning-i-was-smoking.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2774922789779964243</id><published>2008-11-02T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:15:01.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My bro &amp;amp; I bought a Burberry Blue Label bag for my Mummy as her bdae present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys should have seen the delighted look on her ! lols. she was grinning from ear to ear and yet giving comments like &lt;em&gt;"aiyo, don waste money lar... (while opening up the bag &amp;amp; carrying it on her to try out.) "&lt;/em&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more good news, i hit my sales target for October &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt; ! yippie ! money money money ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am going on a shopping spree. spent $100 over today. bought myself some tops, accessories &amp;amp; also, stock up on my facial foams, toothbrush. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last thurs, me, kiu, dan &amp;amp; star went to tamp Giant to buy the stuffs for our chalet which is on the &lt;strong&gt;14th&lt;/strong&gt; this month ! a week plus more !~ i cant wait ~ hee. bet we are goin to have lotsa fun man ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on fri, all of us went for the steamboat at beach road for dan's farewell dinner. it was sad to see him leave. =( i miss his rubbish so so much. after which, we went to halo bar. my boss came to join us shortly and he finished the chivas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess who i saw there? kailing ! lol. when she called me tt night, i was thinkin, could she be here as well? and she's really at halo bar ! lols. we stayed till they closed and my boss asked us to go night club together. zzz. wanted to drink till 6am ~ faint. all of us rejected him. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept real lot on sat. miss my lu lu girl so so so much ~ had my fav. prawn noodles ! *heart my mum* =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then. tmr is monday again, start of a month, its time to slog &amp;amp; hit target again !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2774922789779964243?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2774922789779964243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2774922789779964243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2774922789779964243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2774922789779964243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-bro-i-bought-burberry-blue-label-bag.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2305586249124720306</id><published>2008-10-28T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:15:32.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Kukup Trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole family went to Kukup over the weekends. I am pretty sure u guys are thinking, EH? SIMI PLACE LAI EH? tio bo? Haha. Its actually a kelong place lar. Er, village kind one. Like u know, those small villages u see on TVs. Yeah. They sort of convert part of the village to "resort" but of cos, not that kind of luxury resort lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, what you can do there is, MJ, ktv, la kopi, fish and eat. Bun, me &amp;amp; bro bought UNO, Old Maid, Pick A Stik, Pop pop &amp;amp; fire crackers! YES !~ All the childhood games lar. I remember i used to play pop pop (u know, the thingy u throw on the floor and it goes POOPPP ) during CNY which i was still a girl. Then our garment decided to ban it for good lar ! And I believe our generation people nv played fire crackers in Singapore b4 lar. WOOSSHH! Its just pure fun ! =D Its loud, its exciting and its just SHIOK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept for 2 days after we came back to Spore. Dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today im feeling sibei tired again. out for the whole day for sales. these 2 months i am cheong-ing very hard. =) This month hit target again, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! HUAT ~ I think i am damn gian peng. haha. Cheong more to get more commission ~ hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall update the few photos after i transferred hor. be patient with me ~ =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2305586249124720306?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2305586249124720306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2305586249124720306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2305586249124720306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2305586249124720306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/kukup-trip-my-whole-family-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7067963794278070225</id><published>2008-10-21T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:25:34.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MISS ENG !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy birthday to you, you, you !&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed your day with &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Banana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;=) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up next is the bo liao stuff that happened in office just a while ago. 2 effing bored staffs playing around with the email.&lt;br /&gt;xw: *complaining since yesterday* wah lau, just nobody email me leh. knn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me: reason is very simple. u got no frens lor. i got emails when i come back leh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xw: *stares* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;calista: aiyah, don like tt lar u, its bcos of his face ok. he got frens one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everyone: burst out LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xw: wah lau, i went down for 15 mins, just nobody want to email me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me: LOL *sent this email to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;please read on. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SP2RGWl5_eI/AAAAAAAABuo/Ik7nyMSIhDM/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259519478168419810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SP2RGWl5_eI/AAAAAAAABuo/Ik7nyMSIhDM/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SP2RGY9cUhI/AAAAAAAABuw/-nHcVjk5wME/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259519478804009490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SP2RGY9cUhI/AAAAAAAABuw/-nHcVjk5wME/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SP2RGqdw6qI/AAAAAAAABu4/wIkNfp1UAfw/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259519483502979746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SP2RGqdw6qI/AAAAAAAABu4/wIkNfp1UAfw/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;life without boss in office is so DAMN SHIOK ! slacked a little lar. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i cant wait for weekends and today is only tuesday ! sighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7067963794278070225?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7067963794278070225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7067963794278070225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7067963794278070225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7067963794278070225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-miss-eng-happy-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SP2RGWl5_eI/AAAAAAAABuo/Ik7nyMSIhDM/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7826272916149691944</id><published>2008-10-20T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:27:37.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Out of the sudden, i feel so broke. yes. its been such a long time since i felt so broke. lol. maybe i am used to having a substantial amount in my bank and now, this small amount just made me felt so uneasy ! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no more modding ! save save save ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i am having our home very soon. our new address is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blk 981A Buangkok Crescent #08-xx. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we paid the $1,000 deposit last night and the final price closed at is &lt;strong&gt;$323,188&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This is the MOST expensive item we bought in our entire life ! We got to give them $20,000 in cash for the COV and the rest through loan. &lt;strong&gt;*sweatz*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everything goes thru smoothly and we can have our house after CNY. =P&lt;br /&gt;still deciding if i should bring lulu along with me. would love to have her with me, but will she feel comfortable? i really hope she can talk to me and tell me if she wants to follow me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up next is my visit to Ah Chan Ek - thai master. =)&lt;br /&gt;Briefly, he told me that i always let my thoughts wander, especially when i am driving, thus i got into a few accidents.&lt;br /&gt;i will stay in my current job for another 3 yrs and up next i will have my own business. he also told us that next yr, we will DEFINATELY have our kid and he told us to pray bananas to Godness of Mercy and finish eating the bananas.&lt;br /&gt;Also, he mentioned I have a mole at my chest &amp;amp; 1 more at my stomach there. My temper comes very fast and goes very fast as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er... I think thats about all. Oh, I've been adviced to get a GunManTong to protect myself &amp;amp; bring up my luck. And so, I got it and its inside my pocket ! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to read up more about GMT. Hanling, teach me more ! !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7826272916149691944?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7826272916149691944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7826272916149691944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7826272916149691944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7826272916149691944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/out-of-sudden-i-feel-so-broke.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4071392976368604771</id><published>2008-10-17T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T14:40:13.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just an update, my mum finally decided to go see the eye specialist. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear mum ah decided to go due to her colleague who just went as well. her colleague saw some black marks as well, but hers is in a severe condition. so my mum called me, told me about her colleague then ask me call and book appt for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i called my dad, dad said "this lao hum ku ah... " lol. cos i asked dad to fetch mum there as she is advised NOT to drive. prob, i will go fetch mum back as the whole process will take about 2 and half hours time. poor thing. *heartache*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everything's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, will be bringing lu lu to the vet tmr for her microchipping as i am going to register her. besides that, fixed an appt for lui &amp;amp; orh kia to go for their steralisation. i trust tt this op will bring them nothing but benefits in the long run, jus like xiao huai dan &amp;amp; lu lu who is so active after their op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF! I am so so so tired. i did not take any afternoon nap over the last weekend. this week im totally drained. *sighz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4071392976368604771?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4071392976368604771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4071392976368604771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4071392976368604771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4071392976368604771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-update-my-mum-finally-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-9050330957624193883</id><published>2008-10-14T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:26:24.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I did not sleep well last night after reading an SMS from my Dad. Dad told me to ask my Mum to go for an eye check up as she claimed that she saw some black marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called her immediately and she was playing mj. she told me theres nth wrong, and its only for a while. But I insisted on bringing her to the doc and she insisted not to go and she hanged up my phone. *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I called her again and she told me she will be more worried than I do cos if anything happens, she cannot play mj le. &lt;strong&gt;-.-" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone kill me pls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, if she decides not to go, I cant do anything though. Shall wait for my Dad to come back from KL and decides bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-9050330957624193883?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/9050330957624193883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=9050330957624193883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9050330957624193883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9050330957624193883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-did-not-sleep-well-last-night-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-180415472189082739</id><published>2008-10-13T20:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:30:47.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realized its been a long time since we both last took a photo together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, here it is ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SPM7QsSjbGI/AAAAAAAABuQ/sFPH_Tzww38/s1600-h/12102008186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256610348024425570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SPM7QsSjbGI/AAAAAAAABuQ/sFPH_Tzww38/s400/12102008186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was taken some time ago. *Heartz* my lovely gal. =)   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256611599097748594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SPM8Zg5rXHI/AAAAAAAABuY/cbu5czzQz54/s400/13092008156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... This is my current look ! Still more or less same actually.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SPM5sXqRQAI/AAAAAAAABuI/BXIDV2tEk1c/s1600-h/1313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256608624499834882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SPM5sXqRQAI/AAAAAAAABuI/BXIDV2tEk1c/s400/1313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Bunny's ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256612926007845458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SPM9mwBsolI/AAAAAAAABug/omxGh1HRfZY/s400/02102008176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;******************************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Nothing much to update, I had a normal weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Sultan Plaza on Sat to see the Thai Master. His predictions were pretty accurate and so we are going back next week to change Bun's luck. We bought an amulet as well, but I forgot the name le. Its an old monk that sits on a lotus 400 yrs ago. Bun need an old person by his side to bless him, hence the amulet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we were pretty lucky ! We paid 40cents to wash 3 cars ! LOL. We kena "jackpot". Haha. 20cents for a continous wash... Then on Sunday, we went for the 2nd house viewing with bun's mum &amp;amp; sis and we went back to my place for a car wash &amp;amp; jackpot again ! LOL !~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night, we went to Bishan to shop shop. No mood to shop leh. -.-" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I am planning another trip to Bangkok ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I hear you ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES ! BANGKOK AGAIN ~ LOL.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&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/3779240436290005773-180415472189082739?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/180415472189082739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=180415472189082739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/180415472189082739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/180415472189082739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-realized-its-been-long-time-since-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SPM7QsSjbGI/AAAAAAAABuQ/sFPH_Tzww38/s72-c/12102008186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5416437740088505657</id><published>2008-10-09T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T10:15:07.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I fell sick on Sunday evening but I still struggled to work on Monday. I went to our company doctor after our weekly sales meeting and doc mentioned I had fever, flu, cough &amp;amp; sore throat. Yeah, this is the usual "package" that always come together. LOL. I was given 2 days MC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept thru my Monday &amp;amp; Tues afternoon. Slept till I turn my phone to silent mode &amp;amp; Lu Lu pee-ed in my room cos she was sleeping with me all the while. The medicine caused me to be so steam lor. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, I went to eat BBQ steamboat on Tues evening with Kai &amp;amp; Banana. YEAH. I am courting for death right? LOL. My voice changed when I was back on Wed. Usually when I call my few regular customers, I do not need to tell them I am Yvonne. But yest when I call them, I need to say I am Yvonne ahh.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so energetic today ! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its thurs and the weekend is so near ~ missing my lulu again. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I read the story about Rainbow Bridge, I felt so much better. I smile when I think of Baby boy now cos I know I will meet him again but its a matter of time. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to update, just that we are busy sourcing for houses. Till now, I have not seen any houses that I really like except for 919 but tt fella is asking for 38K COV. *FAINTZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5416437740088505657?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5416437740088505657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5416437740088505657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5416437740088505657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5416437740088505657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-fell-sick-on-sunday-evening-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3779426816664753941</id><published>2008-10-08T11:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:19:03.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Credits to all the designers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOwmJQDm0bI/AAAAAAAABtg/ssRTnka7bmc/s1600-h/13307279_7046d75f1222448144_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254616805605298610" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOwliXVY35I/AAAAAAAABtY/9qWrrMd5YMw/s400/13307260_634bd6431222448029_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3779426816664753941?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3779426816664753941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3779426816664753941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3779426816664753941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3779426816664753941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/credits-to-all-designers.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOwmJQDm0bI/AAAAAAAABtg/ssRTnka7bmc/s72-c/13307279_7046d75f1222448144_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7397376076067154653</id><published>2008-10-02T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T14:50:25.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Selemat Hari Raya to all Muslims out there !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Especially to Miss. Faezah Bin Mop. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love public holidays especially if its on Wednesday. It just shortens the week so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bun &amp;amp; me brought Lu Lu to WCM for a run as shes a tad overweight. HAHA. I bet she had a fun time lor. Cos shes really 在草园上奔跑 ! LOLS. Seeing her run all around the big field out that made me felt so happy for her. Can see that she really enjoyed herself. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think this is the feeling of when you see your loved ones happy, you will feel happy too. =P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, went home to bath all of them as Lu Lu is covered with mud/ grass and small stones... LOL. Looks like she just ended a scambler competitor nia. After bathing her, I on the aircon &amp;amp; both of us slept like a log. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet our property agent at night for final discussion and our current flat is sold 20k above valuation. Now we got to work hard on looking ard for a flat liao lor.. =) so excited. finally can leave this place le.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to work liao. Tonight going to meet my Miss Eng le !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7397376076067154653?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7397376076067154653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7397376076067154653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7397376076067154653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7397376076067154653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/10/selemat-hari-raya-to-all-muslims-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1226611996662478941</id><published>2008-09-30T09:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:15:21.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently have been viewing flats... Have seen 9 flats in total and i couldnt forget blk 919 at Hougang st 92.. 13th floor with furnishing tt i kind of like.. windy, near amenities.. the feel when i step in is just right. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of decided against changing to WRX le. Cos the road tax is probably going to kill me. $900/ 6 mths. I am only paying about $500/ 6 mths now. Installment wise its still ok. But hais. Dunno lar. I bought myself quite a bit of stuffs last week. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;bought a Guess bag for myself &amp;amp; a Replica J's racing GT wing last week. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car will kind of look like the pics below very soon! CHio nehz? My front bumper is already like tt.. So once i install the GT wing.. Wah.. *droolz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad is prob going to kill me when he sees the GT Wing on my ride. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOF9ODzGl-I/AAAAAAAABsg/k9yy4lMtL9Q/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251616320981997538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOF9ODzGl-I/AAAAAAAABsg/k9yy4lMtL9Q/s400/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOF9OEVMcpI/AAAAAAAABso/OT2XKw_nOUY/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251616321124987538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOF9OEVMcpI/AAAAAAAABso/OT2XKw_nOUY/s400/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOF9OfuMF3I/AAAAAAAABsw/zbKJOJlOUEw/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251616328477579122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOF9OfuMF3I/AAAAAAAABsw/zbKJOJlOUEw/s400/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywayz, I shall see ya very soon on 2nd Oct ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1226611996662478941?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1226611996662478941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1226611996662478941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1226611996662478941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1226611996662478941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/09/recently-have-been-viewing-flats.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SOF9ODzGl-I/AAAAAAAABsg/k9yy4lMtL9Q/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6441813350363787051</id><published>2008-09-21T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:28:29.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, sorry for going MIA for only 1 week. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap yeap, i wasnt that busy and wasnt that free either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy due to work, recently the market is picking up a little &amp;amp; i've got lots of quotations undone yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, my customer, yokogawa has hit the first thousand in sales. in fact, their PO was 2k plus. boss happy, i happy. lol. more to go ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, i am busy also with sourcing for suppliers for my part time job. hehe. yeap, filtered out and chose 2. response still pretty good from car clubs. hope this works and we can have our workshop with richmond pretty soon ! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy with sourcing for our new house. saw quite a few and also filtered out some areas. bun's house currently got 2 buyers keen, though the furnishing is so old. perhaps its due to the area &amp;amp; the lift upgrading. hope we can confirm the sales soon, so that we can buy new house soon. if there's no resale flat that we are keen in, prob we will get those ballot ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy with cheong-ing dvds. haha ! bought quite a few HK dramas to watch and weekends was spent hugging my lu lu girl &amp;amp; watching dvd. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn du lanz recently cos the 4D kept opening 0331 lar, 1318 lar and all that kind of crap. gotta change my car plate liao, since this carplate is not so lucky. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yes, my bumper cracked for the 2nd time ! ARGH ! it broke into 2 pieces &amp;amp; its in hospital now, going thru a major heart transplant operation by Ah Ng. Hope to get my bumper back by this week. So i got to go Alvin's place to make a carplate first. Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope my part time biz can make it ! wish me luck man ~ =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6441813350363787051?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6441813350363787051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6441813350363787051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6441813350363787051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6441813350363787051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-sorry-for-going-mia-for-only-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-520436060220933901</id><published>2008-09-09T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T10:24:31.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* your loved ones *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human will tend to hurt your dearest one ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is bcos he/ she is your closest person &amp;amp; you will tend to neglect &amp;amp; take him/ her for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel your heart &amp;amp; ask yourself if you did neglect that person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me, i think i did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, kai kai is gonna be back home on 2nd Oct ! less than a month from now ! yippie ~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got some good news for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, we can sell of this Hougang flat in Nov this year ! YEAH ! And we can move move move to a newer house with aircons, a master bedroom with toilet &amp;amp; of course newer renovations !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, we are looking at flats near Hougang Mall, so we are still Hougang-ians ! lols ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, its more or less firm that i will be getting a Subaru WRX 2.5(5-speed Manual) early next year ~ So its gonna be a new flat, new car &amp;amp; hopefully a new member next year ! hehe ~~&lt;br /&gt;I will be going for a test drive at Ubi this Sat with my Mum's SE from Subaru. By right, I cannot test drive as for sports car, you will need a minimum of 50% NCD to test drive. But who cares? I am a safety driver lar of cos ! woohoo~ psssttt psssttt !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, work seems to be better for me. its almost 2 yrs with Decal with a blink of eye. but nevertheless, i will not give up looking for F&amp;amp;B job which is of my interest. or maybe, i will start a small business that i am most interested in ! that is Dogs or Cars ! i shall look around for good suppliers &amp;amp; hopefully, in 2 years time, i can have my small shop... hehe.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right, i am hungry, going to have my breakfast. buais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-520436060220933901?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/520436060220933901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=520436060220933901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/520436060220933901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/520436060220933901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/09/your-loved-ones-human-will-tend-to-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8747970161946216233</id><published>2008-09-01T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:57:30.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Bun @ Genting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241016434239178290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUrcjPhjI/AAAAAAAABqI/tXhAw0O4odE/s400/09082008071.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My precious Dad &amp;amp; Mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUrm7JxdI/AAAAAAAABqQ/ivgUiyBR144/s1600-h/09082008073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241016437023819218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUrm7JxdI/AAAAAAAABqQ/ivgUiyBR144/s400/09082008073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I seriously think my bro is handsome. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUrwMFx3I/AAAAAAAABqY/nS_syStq88w/s1600-h/09082008070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241016439510779762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUrwMFx3I/AAAAAAAABqY/nS_syStq88w/s400/09082008070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241017650436888770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvVyPPX2MI/AAAAAAAABrA/t2_9LE1Eq70/s400/09082008078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My precious gal.. =) *heartz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241016452324820466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUsf7MhfI/AAAAAAAABqo/JPYx3dOx5nU/s400/10082008096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 1 of car collection.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241017643680706818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvVx2EksQI/AAAAAAAABq4/qHUN0PQer9s/s400/16082008103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mine &amp;amp; Mum's car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241017639306500466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvVxlxrmXI/AAAAAAAABqw/J1nXtWWPsak/s400/17082008107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His 2nd modification.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUsH8UwiI/AAAAAAAABqg/QpzBHcCa8qg/s1600-h/30082008130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241016445887103522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUsH8UwiI/AAAAAAAABqg/QpzBHcCa8qg/s400/30082008130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241017651739740130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvVyUF_x-I/AAAAAAAABrI/Ji0OGd_Ikho/s400/30082008135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Did you notice that me, my mum &amp;amp; bun's rims are the same? lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241017657777474114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvVyqlgSkI/AAAAAAAABrQ/fbrcSWc5CNg/s400/30082008136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a nice loooonnngggg weekeeennnddd ~~ lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As mentioned, i was on leave on friday. &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to go to Comex but then, we were simply too lazy, furthermore, alvin told me that the there's no parking lot at all at Suntec ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, i brought xiao huai dan to the vet on friday morning for his operation. i hate the feeling of bringing my precious doggies out and returning home empty handed. it just reminded me of the day baby boy left me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, went back home to slp while waiting for bun to come home. reached home &amp;amp; off to CAD at ubi. its a workshop that specially deals with Suzuki Swift Sports stuffs. bun got poisoned deeply @ CAD. bought his GT wing for his ride that cost $350. *faints* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after which, headed to DFM and tint his side indicator. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lastly went to fetch xiao huai dan back. such a poor thing when i saw him... awwww.. it must have been painful ! =( but all for the sake of his future health, no choice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;polished my car like siao till about 2am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to richmond's dad chalet at aloha loyang on sat night. every year without fail we'll be there and we'll  bring along a bottle of wine for his dad. lol. as usual, played mahjong with rich's mum &amp;amp; bren's dad. heard from bren that they only wan to play mahjong with us. lol. anyway, when we reached, the mum &amp;amp; dad ran to us and say, play mahjong leh ! LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was spent sleeping at home. zzz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i think i am a pig lar. i really can sleeeepppppp...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats about all for last weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a talk with james &amp;amp; alan this morning. as usual the old stuffs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they asked me: " where is the fire in you? i wan to see the fire i used to see in u. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lols. ok, i will work hard !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8747970161946216233?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8747970161946216233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8747970161946216233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8747970161946216233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8747970161946216233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/09/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLvUrcjPhjI/AAAAAAAABqI/tXhAw0O4odE/s72-c/09082008071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5159840612642902207</id><published>2008-08-26T11:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:39:33.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brother's Birthday + My weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~ MY WEEKEND ~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It was a nice weekend spent with my family which includes my lovelies at home as usual. =) &lt;strong&gt;I love my family so so so damn much.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;As you grow older, you tend to enjoy family life more than ever. Its true. When we were young, we cant wait to grow up. Never did we realise as we grow older, our parents are aging as well. Wrinkles, white hair... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But then again, i still think my parents look young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;. oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;come'on&lt;/span&gt;, my Mum is only 45 &amp;amp; my Dad is only 49, not forgetting, I am 23 this year. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;*******************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;FRIDAY NIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mum cooked my all time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;. prawn noodles ! *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;slurpz&lt;/span&gt;* I had 2 big bowls of it and 1 bowl for breakfast the next morning. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt;... The soup just taste even better overnight ! =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Uh Hum.. I slept the whole afternoon away with my lovely Lu Lu ~~ When I woke up, she woke up as well.. When I am stretching my lazy bones, she stretched her lazy bones as well while I massage her back to and fro.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.. She simply know that I can bear to beat her.. So when I am at home, she will be extremely naughty &amp;amp; fierce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Her latest nickname: "Wong Ah Ma" Translate to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cantonese&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;. Means something like she's the Queen like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; when I am back home, she will be very very naughty. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt; to buy my Brother's birthday present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Oh well, I cant find the exact picture, so here's one that looks like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Marc &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ecko&lt;/span&gt; Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238660879686324786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLN2UIBwUjI/AAAAAAAABPM/5PcYTja5eNI/s400/pECKO1-4550940v250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;yeap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;yeap&lt;/span&gt;, this watch cost $309. *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;heartpain&lt;/span&gt;* but its just simply &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;chio&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;. Its actually black face instead of white, though I prefer the white one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Reached home, washed car with Mum and that ends my Saturday watching TV with Bunny Bunny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;SUNDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It was spent with my parents &amp;amp; bro for the first half day. We went to have our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;. porridge with raw fish (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;shen&lt;/span&gt;). I had 3 plates of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;shen&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;HEEHEE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;After which, we went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt; cos my Bro wanted to look at other watches, we spent about an hour in City Chain end up, he still like the watch I chose for him. =) Told Mum already, he will like the watch I choose one, she don believe. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Anyway, went back home &amp;amp; went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Jurong&lt;/span&gt; West for a hair cut then back home to nap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Lastly, went to Ben's place for crabs to celebrate my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;bro's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;bdae&lt;/span&gt;. His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;GF&lt;/span&gt; can really eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;. Even bigger eater than me ! gosh. she is so damn skinny yet can really eat. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; my weekend ! simple yet blissful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;**********************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;oh ya, Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ROV&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;LTA&lt;/span&gt; 25 summoned me for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;carplate&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;. $70. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;ROV&lt;/span&gt;: Do you know your car plate is illegal? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ME: Yes I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ROV&lt;/span&gt;: I will proceed to summon you for the car plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ME: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Orh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;ROV&lt;/span&gt;: Can I have the certificate for your exhaust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ME: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Orh&lt;/span&gt;. (shown him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;ROV&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ME: Thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I think he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;sumhow&lt;/span&gt; expected me to plead &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;leniency but I din lar. Cos when I put the chrome car plate, I already expected to be summoned. So no point lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;***********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Oh ya, I am looking around for new jobs. Hopefully can find 1 in F&amp;amp;B. Wish me luck ! This friday will be going on leave so as to bring xiao hua dan to the vet for sterilization and to the IT fair at Suntec. Need to get a IPOD for Bun's car so that he can enjoy his music. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;All right, till then. Ciaoz ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5159840612642902207?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5159840612642902207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5159840612642902207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5159840612642902207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5159840612642902207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/08/brothers-birthday-my-weekend.html' title='Brother&apos;s Birthday + My weekend'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SLN2UIBwUjI/AAAAAAAABPM/5PcYTja5eNI/s72-c/pECKO1-4550940v250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8614713827761841420</id><published>2008-08-21T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:50:54.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just this side of heaven is a place called &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; Bridge.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together…. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My darling boy, when my chores are through, we will cross the rainbow bridge together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And between now &amp;amp; then, till I see you again, I'll be loving you... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8614713827761841420?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8614713827761841420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8614713827761841420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8614713827761841420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8614713827761841420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/08/rainbow-bridge.html' title='Rainbow Bridge'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4517841725091137232</id><published>2008-08-18T11:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:44:48.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WestSIDERS Photoshoot 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY (15/8)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went for company dinner @ Tiong Bahru. Food was okok only. Went home to fetch bun &amp;amp; dashed back to my place for Lu Lu ! =D We had a good night's slp together. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday (16/8)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woke up early in the morning. HEE. it's Bun's car collection day ! The happy Bunny was so excited that he couldnt slp well last night. Went to CM for the final payment &amp;amp; signing of docs and we headed together with the SE to PSA Pasir Panjang to collect the car! We were kinda disappointed on the registration number we got, hence we should be bidding soon unless his number comes in first this Sat~ LOL. Went home to have my breakfast cum lunch &amp;amp; we headed to Poh Heng Tyres to change rims &amp;amp; tyres. I've taken some photos but yet to upload. Sibei lazy. LOL. After which, we headed back home for dinner &amp;amp; headed to Bt Panjang area to change his reverse light, cabin light &amp;amp; pole light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday (17/8)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went for photoshoot with the WestSIDERS followed by Steamboat dinner @ Beach Road as farewell dinner for Banana.. Miss Eng, happy bo? you can see banana very soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wanna tell you I MISS YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH ! 1 more month to go ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WestSIDERS 2008 Photoshoot @ Kallang Stadium&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806341830578594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzfn0JTEaI/AAAAAAAABMM/FzVGeLR2B50/s400/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just reached ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806624812247682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzf4SVYqoI/AAAAAAAABNE/1zcLPTHwrsk/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806959174592770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgLv7lKQI/AAAAAAAABNk/DwLWe-jT3JU/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806955885917234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgLjrf9DI/AAAAAAAABNc/J8TOqDTlgW8/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806960789498338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgL18mqeI/AAAAAAAABNs/c-pDKiP4SOE/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806626192375778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzf4Xebv-I/AAAAAAAABM8/5GC1H5RpTKU/s400/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah Ger.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806622764232818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzf4KtGcHI/AAAAAAAABM0/seqnk9q4_3w/s400/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236807511565664754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgr5v4AfI/AAAAAAAABOs/zZP-c0fj2B0/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgsBKMlUI/AAAAAAAABO0/vNAsNo_iX_I/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236807513555113282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgsBKMlUI/AAAAAAAABO0/vNAsNo_iX_I/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgsZFC_EI/AAAAAAAABO8/nwRtsx1Xfh4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236807519975963714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgsZFC_EI/AAAAAAAABO8/nwRtsx1Xfh4/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgshVjFPI/AAAAAAAABPE/9XPaU9cS4No/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236807522192659698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgshVjFPI/AAAAAAAABPE/9XPaU9cS4No/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgbosFyFI/AAAAAAAABOE/YahnFFM3zx8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236807232108480594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgbosFyFI/AAAAAAAABOE/YahnFFM3zx8/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806961928592050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgL6ML2rI/AAAAAAAABN8/lEwqZmX4070/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this photo the most...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806963296809330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgL_SZMXI/AAAAAAAABN0/jcD_tLNf4rM/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgbpI9QsI/AAAAAAAABOM/SuF-SjqEgKQ/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236807232229556930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgbpI9QsI/AAAAAAAABOM/SuF-SjqEgKQ/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzgb4VL3zI/AAAAAAAABOU/ikrCyscoEcE/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236807236307377970" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzfJNTlSaI/AAAAAAAABLE/GKksCJx1BVM/s400/32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236806100860025890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzfZydcPCI/AAAAAAAABLs/PKo4A0PpaMY/s400/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Group photo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzfJUa08iI/AAAAAAAABLM/8_aBIyTVMYM/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236805817918091810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzfJUa08iI/AAAAAAAABLM/8_aBIyTVMYM/s400/31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4517841725091137232?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4517841725091137232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4517841725091137232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4517841725091137232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4517841725091137232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/08/specially-for-kl.html' title='WestSIDERS Photoshoot 2008'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SKzfn0JTEaI/AAAAAAAABMM/FzVGeLR2B50/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-7344688492639160971</id><published>2008-08-06T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:00:34.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today marks the busiest day of my life !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not even have the time to wee wee ! omg. My whole afternoon was spent with my new big customer doing auditing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, its 9pm now, I shall not talk about work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to take leave to accompany my parents to change rims but I really cant afford to take leave as I still got tonnes of work not done yet. *shrugz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a tad contradicting. I feel very busy, yet I love the feeling of being busy. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Mum will be collecting her new car tmr morning at 11am. I will go settle all my stuffs &amp;amp; meet them at Poh Heng to change the rims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bun's loan approved &amp;amp; COE bidded. Cool eh? Everything done within 3 days. now waiting for the shipment of the white SSS to arrive. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so so soooooo tired.. good nightz all. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-7344688492639160971?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/7344688492639160971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=7344688492639160971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7344688492639160971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/7344688492639160971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-marks-busiest-day-of-my-life-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-3491021091409643307</id><published>2008-08-05T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T14:03:15.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got no choice but to curse the Subaru SE once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so damn pissed off. They promise to keep their promise and they broke their promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME:&lt;/em&gt; Will the car be ready tmr? Whats the carplate number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HIM:&lt;/em&gt; We schedule to register it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME:&lt;/em&gt; Why are you registering tmr? Kenneth promise to register the car latest by today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HIM:&lt;/em&gt; The accounts have to go thru the documents. &lt;strong&gt;By right&lt;/strong&gt;, we will only register your car 4 days after the docs are submitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME:&lt;/em&gt; BY RIGHT? BY RIGHT you should let my Dad sign the papers when he went to your place the other day. Now who is delaying who? And you tell me your accounts need to look thru?&lt;br /&gt;What are your accounts &amp;amp; YOU doing yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HIM:&lt;/em&gt; I understand, I will expedite your case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME:&lt;/em&gt; By hook or by crook, I wan the car by Thurs morning, I think we are accomodating enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HIM:&lt;/em&gt; Ok, I will update you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabei. How to not be angry? He can still tell me &lt;strong&gt;BY RIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;. *SLAP* He is the one who forgot to let my Dad sign the docs and he can tell me by right. KNN. if wan to by right, I would have cancelled off the deal and shoot up to C.A.S.E. KNN. tt &lt;strong&gt;BY RIGHT&lt;/strong&gt; word really made my blood BOIL !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-3491021091409643307?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/3491021091409643307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=3491021091409643307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3491021091409643307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/3491021091409643307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-got-no-choice-but-to-curse-subaru.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1725050354087306604</id><published>2008-08-04T18:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:13:10.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday 1/8/2008&lt;br /&gt;Pay increment of $200 ! hehe. =P on top of that, i got 1.2mths of bonus for my good performance last year. =) &lt;em&gt;happy woman.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, went home to fetch Bun, had dinner &amp;amp; off to my place to meet the Subaru SE for the final paperwork, yes, that much paperwork... oh.. whateva. *shrugz* Finally settled all the paperwork, bai bai due to the first day of 7th month. slept early as Bun got to work on Sat. His new job is alternate sats work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat 2/8/2008&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I slept and slept and slept. I seriously need to replenish all the energy drained during the weekdays. Bun came back, dragged me up &amp;amp; off we went to Champion Motors to test drive the Suzuki Swift Sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SJbgcZq4abI/AAAAAAAABK0/1BUjg8Qs_eM/s1600-h/SSS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230614795769113010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SJbgcZq4abI/AAAAAAAABK0/1BUjg8Qs_eM/s400/SSS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think we were pretty lucky. met a very good SE named Jessica. I strongly recommend her if you are getting any cars from Champion Motors. She is not pushy, gives you all the cash discount she can + all the so called freebies. what else can we ask for right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car actual price is $61,900.&lt;br /&gt;After discount is $60,700 with&lt;br /&gt;- DVD player with GPS, Bluetooth, Ipod adapter and all lar..&lt;br /&gt;- Window visor&lt;br /&gt;- Car Mat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, basically the car comes with stock sports seat, bodykit and everything lar. its a little mean monster. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, we went back home for dinner, then to Joo Seng to meet Rich &amp;amp; Bren for KTV ! =P Long time nv meet them both liao. Also, we got our belated pressies from them. A $50 Levis's voucher for me &amp;amp; a Hugo Boss perfume for Bunny. They are so sweet. We always give each other presents on each other's bdae. After KTV, we went for supper and ended the session with 1 $20 summon. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 3/8/2008&lt;br /&gt;Went down to Champion Motors to sign the papers. =) Had everything settled. Bitches jio-ed us out for volleyball at Sentosa. But did not go la, only met them to pass them my volleyball. Went to fetch my bro from his hair cutting session &amp;amp; off to Aijisen Ramen for ramen again. LOL. I simply love their volcano ramen ! yummilicious ~ after which, i went home for my afternoon nap while bun went to wash my car. haha. poor thing right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we just got feedback from our super responsible SE that bun's loan has been approved ! Yeah, this car is solely under his name. He is starting with 0% NCD and the insurance is a whopping $2.4K ! *faintz* but well, we got to pain once one lar, cannot rely on my Daddy forever to be the owner of the car ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy will be collecting her new car prob tmr or wed. gotta take leave to accompany her to collect car &amp;amp; change rims !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friday gotta go to Derek's place for Thai food. Yea, he will be cooking ! Dunno can eat or not lar. LOL. after which will be Halo bar again for Kiu's bdae celebration. Then Sat morning at 4am, we will be leaving for Genting ! FUN! I will be back with more pics, provided i rem to charge my camera !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, till then peepz. Gonna be a busy week ! I love being a busy bee ! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1725050354087306604?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1725050354087306604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1725050354087306604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1725050354087306604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1725050354087306604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/08/friday-182008-pay-increment-of-200-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SJbgcZq4abI/AAAAAAAABK0/1BUjg8Qs_eM/s72-c/SSS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5708593595812808075</id><published>2008-07-30T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:13:16.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum's new car</title><content type='html'>As mentioned, we went car shopping last weekend. Mum actually kind of decided on getting the Toyota Vios Sports Edition. Then I said, we go Subaru see see, think the new impreza also quite nice. And so we went, and once we stepped in, she is like... wah... 很美！去问他有没有红色的。。Then she was like a small kid, molesting the car... then sit at passenger seat, then driver seat then to the rear seat then to the boot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point of time, me &amp;amp; my dad knew that she like this car liao. cos at the Toyota showroom, she merely opened the door of the vios and see the interior and just look look nia. she cant decide on which colors to get as well for the vios. but for this impreza, she can tell us she wanted the red color straight away ! And hor, despite she always nagging at me for modding my car, she actually asked me, if change rims nice or not leh! LOL! and most surprising part is, she asked me to ask the SE if they can include the WRX bodykit for her ! ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things happened while booking this car and I am lazy to elaborate lar. But all in all, we managed to settle everything with the wonder word - &lt;strong&gt;EMAIL&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL ~ I think my complain emails are getting more and more powderful lors~ Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car will arrive latest by next Wednesday. Goodbye SFF196R ! Welcome new car !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SI_aZ3IebcI/AAAAAAAABKk/WsTjm79oRWc/s1600-h/10501_g3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228637830231518658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SI_aZ3IebcI/AAAAAAAABKk/WsTjm79oRWc/s400/10501_g3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SI_aaMOZ3uI/AAAAAAAABKs/uJdIG4egrDg/s1600-h/10501_g5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228637835893530338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SI_aaMOZ3uI/AAAAAAAABKs/uJdIG4egrDg/s400/10501_g5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5708593595812808075?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5708593595812808075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5708593595812808075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5708593595812808075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5708593595812808075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/mums-new-car.html' title='Mum&apos;s new car'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SI_aZ3IebcI/AAAAAAAABKk/WsTjm79oRWc/s72-c/10501_g3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-9045059830511659981</id><published>2008-07-25T16:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:55:51.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some recaps for the last 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18/7 Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spent the whole night with my colleagues. They invited me to Cafe Cartel for dinner + Halo Bar. Thanks my frens ! =) It was a fun night together singing, screaming, laughing and bitching ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;19/7 Sat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fetched Bun and off we went back to Teck Whye to fetch my parents &amp;amp; we went to Westmall to buy Handphone. We had $700 vouchers in total, so we bought 1 set of Nokia E66, 1 set of SE G900 or something, one 2 GB memory card &amp;amp; 3 sets of bluetooth! All free ! LOL ~ Shiok neh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After that, we went back to fetch my bro &amp;amp; off we went to Ben's place for crabs.. Total bill $170+ for 5 person. Getting more &amp;amp; more exp liao lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20/7 Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went with Dad &amp;amp; Mum for car shopping ... We went to Borneo to look at the Toyota Vios &amp;amp; we went to Motor Image to test drive the Subaru Impreza. Mum fell in love with it once she saw the Impreza. And so, Dad signed on the papers. haha.. By next wednesday, latest, my Mum will get her new car in RED ! Chioness lar, i was impressed with the car's handling actually. The interior looked so damn nice ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;22/7 Tues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bun brought me out to Mount Faber. He arranged for a dinner for me in Jewel Box = dinner in cable car. It was very romantic &amp;amp; I would like to thank u for all the arrangements! and not forgetting the wallet ! I love you! Muacks ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;25/7 Fri - 27/7 Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was sick and we slept for close to 40 hours in these 2 days + . scary eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY 23rd Birthday Dinner~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;abit anxious ah... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeF5c6DxI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PkrNnRkR91I/s1600-h/DSC00952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226882666698772242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeF5c6DxI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PkrNnRkR91I/s400/DSC00952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smilez~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeGF3QxII/AAAAAAAABKE/J6HmJHpSYp0/s1600-h/DSC00951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226882670030537858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeGF3QxII/AAAAAAAABKE/J6HmJHpSYp0/s400/DSC00951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my bunny bunny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeGvvM-zI/AAAAAAAABKM/W3_-vQe3bqE/s1600-h/DSC00950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226882681271024434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeGvvM-zI/AAAAAAAABKM/W3_-vQe3bqE/s400/DSC00950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our first dish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeGtrXWoI/AAAAAAAABKU/T6FrjE5SQr0/s1600-h/DSC00949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226882680718056066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeGtrXWoI/AAAAAAAABKU/T6FrjE5SQr0/s400/DSC00949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeG2OJ28I/AAAAAAAABKc/tgfkbXiQZAI/s1600-h/DSC00930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226882683011455938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeG2OJ28I/AAAAAAAABKc/tgfkbXiQZAI/s400/DSC00930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleared in no time ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImczs_wJ7I/AAAAAAAABJI/DdsT2PJbqQg/s1600-h/DSC00971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226881254605989810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImczs_wJ7I/AAAAAAAABJI/DdsT2PJbqQg/s400/DSC00971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImcz1IDE7I/AAAAAAAABJQ/0GlQGEltnsw/s1600-h/DSC00969.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guess where we are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImc0C8ey0I/AAAAAAAABJY/vOBVo-U3xMU/s1600-h/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226881260497849154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImc0C8ey0I/AAAAAAAABJY/vOBVo-U3xMU/s400/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; high high up the sky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImc0Td5p5I/AAAAAAAABJk/c9Jj03yeFaA/s1600-h/DSC00955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226881264932988818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImc0Td5p5I/AAAAAAAABJk/c9Jj03yeFaA/s400/DSC00955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImc0l49o0I/AAAAAAAABJw/Vzk1gCPVGw0/s1600-h/DSC00953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226881269878334274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImc0l49o0I/AAAAAAAABJw/Vzk1gCPVGw0/s400/DSC00953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pic is damn 38. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjJtxdxI/AAAAAAAABIg/XYOUsqBpIUw/s1600-h/DSC00979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226879870745802514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjJtxdxI/AAAAAAAABIg/XYOUsqBpIUw/s400/DSC00979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL. Still sibei hungry after main dish, so started to play ard... LOLs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjbC5BAI/AAAAAAAABIo/yymjuJeake8/s1600-h/DSC00976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226879875397780482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjbC5BAI/AAAAAAAABIo/yymjuJeake8/s400/DSC00976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The photographer kept pyschoing us to buy, but we damn cheapskate, decided to take photo of it. LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjfLBhzI/AAAAAAAABIw/eHU4px2kdIo/s1600-h/DSC00975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226879876505634610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjfLBhzI/AAAAAAAABIw/eHU4px2kdIo/s400/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His chicken dunno wad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjqpICsI/AAAAAAAABI4/LHgge6u9PAs/s1600-h/DSC00973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226879879584680642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbjqpICsI/AAAAAAAABI4/LHgge6u9PAs/s400/DSC00973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cod fillet thingy ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbj7SAGYI/AAAAAAAABJA/NyNrlH4nPzA/s1600-h/DSC00972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226879884051093890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImbj7SAGYI/AAAAAAAABJA/NyNrlH4nPzA/s400/DSC00972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our dessets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaDoCpb5I/AAAAAAAABH4/DLEaKd90nJY/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226878229618978706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaDoCpb5I/AAAAAAAABH4/DLEaKd90nJY/s400/DSC00987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AwWwww... I love this cake so much !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaDzyaGWI/AAAAAAAABIA/1B7f4Y9bUx4/s1600-h/DSC00986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226878232772090210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaDzyaGWI/AAAAAAAABIA/1B7f4Y9bUx4/s400/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hungry Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaEI1DZ2I/AAAAAAAABII/ktuQ_RwgI6c/s1600-h/DSC00984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226878238420330338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaEI1DZ2I/AAAAAAAABII/ktuQ_RwgI6c/s400/DSC00984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is an angry woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaEHKrVXI/AAAAAAAABIQ/IlfKTTUuUDo/s1600-h/DSC00983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226878237974156658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaEHKrVXI/AAAAAAAABIQ/IlfKTTUuUDo/s400/DSC00983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gobbling our food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaEfYWtFI/AAAAAAAABIY/t9S7l6baZEs/s1600-h/DSC00980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226878244473975890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImaEfYWtFI/AAAAAAAABIY/t9S7l6baZEs/s400/DSC00980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYKMsiRjI/AAAAAAAABHQ/G91rOERWGMQ/s1600-h/DSC00993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226876143514306098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYKMsiRjI/AAAAAAAABHQ/G91rOERWGMQ/s400/DSC00993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYKdCPtLI/AAAAAAAABHY/nxBVabfkwao/s1600-h/DSC00992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226876147900331186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYKdCPtLI/AAAAAAAABHY/nxBVabfkwao/s400/DSC00992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYKmWuI5I/AAAAAAAABHg/T45BERj7xY0/s1600-h/DSC00990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226876150402130834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYKmWuI5I/AAAAAAAABHg/T45BERj7xY0/s400/DSC00990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was really surprised at the cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYLG94wxI/AAAAAAAABHo/inh94eWhINs/s1600-h/DSC00990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226876159156339474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYLG94wxI/AAAAAAAABHo/inh94eWhINs/s400/DSC00990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bun's shaky hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYLfZNDPI/AAAAAAAABHw/mZK1YfNKe_M/s1600-h/DSC00989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226876165713366258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImYLfZNDPI/AAAAAAAABHw/mZK1YfNKe_M/s400/DSC00989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My birthday pressie ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW2UuoA2I/AAAAAAAABGo/bM0EJ9Ol7So/s1600-h/DSC00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226874702561543010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW2UuoA2I/AAAAAAAABGo/bM0EJ9Ol7So/s400/DSC00923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW2h9f40I/AAAAAAAABGw/qA4bFes_rGQ/s1600-h/DSC00924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226874706113585986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW2h9f40I/AAAAAAAABGw/qA4bFes_rGQ/s400/DSC00924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW2y5OpUI/AAAAAAAABG4/qAH3QZsEVyQ/s1600-h/DSC00925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226874710659081538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW2y5OpUI/AAAAAAAABG4/qAH3QZsEVyQ/s400/DSC00925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chio-ness ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW3N6VskI/AAAAAAAABHA/BDkbukbKquo/s1600-h/DSC00926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226874717911495234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW3N6VskI/AAAAAAAABHA/BDkbukbKquo/s400/DSC00926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My bro's &amp;amp; GF's present to me ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW3etlN9I/AAAAAAAABHI/mkOKRTRslr0/s1600-h/DSC00927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226874722421389266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImW3etlN9I/AAAAAAAABHI/mkOKRTRslr0/s400/DSC00927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My birthday celebration @ Cafe Cartel &amp;amp; Halo Bar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new colleague Derek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVuX5JYEI/AAAAAAAABGA/C20Xjqpf4eQ/s1600-h/DSC00909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226873466460397634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVuX5JYEI/AAAAAAAABGA/C20Xjqpf4eQ/s400/DSC00909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Calista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVumw072I/AAAAAAAABGI/Vvr7PpuHhHg/s1600-h/DSC00910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226873470452035426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVumw072I/AAAAAAAABGI/Vvr7PpuHhHg/s400/DSC00910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual, the ever gay lou, roach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVuwEC99I/AAAAAAAABGQ/3aWOCiOtXXA/s1600-h/DSC00911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226873472948565970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVuwEC99I/AAAAAAAABGQ/3aWOCiOtXXA/s400/DSC00911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVvTeVTAI/AAAAAAAABGY/IJCo6NgOa8M/s1600-h/DSC00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226873482454060034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVvTeVTAI/AAAAAAAABGY/IJCo6NgOa8M/s400/DSC00912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan &amp;amp; Kiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVvk4LYxI/AAAAAAAABGg/R-0Y0COMLd0/s1600-h/DSC00913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226873487125865234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImVvk4LYxI/AAAAAAAABGg/R-0Y0COMLd0/s400/DSC00913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-9045059830511659981?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/9045059830511659981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=9045059830511659981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9045059830511659981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/9045059830511659981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-23rd-birthday-dinner-abit-anxious-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SImeF5c6DxI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PkrNnRkR91I/s72-c/DSC00952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2704266407773501331</id><published>2008-07-22T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T16:54:08.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its my birthday !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank the following people, not in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dad &amp;amp; Mum for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sumptuous&lt;/span&gt; crab dinner&lt;br /&gt;- Brother &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GF&lt;/span&gt; for my favourite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Havaianas&lt;/span&gt; Flip Flop&lt;br /&gt;- Bun for the Gucci wallet &amp;amp; tonight's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; dinner&lt;br /&gt;- Kailing for calling me all the way from A-MERICAaAAaa ~~ I am so touched, I love you !&lt;br /&gt;- Calista, Mersure, Derek, Daniel &amp;amp; Xi Wei for the dinner cum KTV&lt;br /&gt;- all who sms-ed me happy birthday &amp;amp; have er... a baby soon? LOL ! sounds like my marriage like tt hor? haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys ! I shall update real soon, i've got pictures, like finally. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2704266407773501331?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2704266407773501331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2704266407773501331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2704266407773501331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2704266407773501331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-my-birthday-i-would-like-to-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4474920591714734222</id><published>2008-07-17T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T18:54:49.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DISCLAIMER: IF YOU CAN'T TAKE VULGAR &amp;amp; GRUESOME WORDS, PLEASE CLOSE THIS WINDOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lesson 1 - &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; ever treat anyone nice before they treat you nice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that dozens of times. i treated him very well cos I treated him as my friend. In any cases of him being neglected by the company, by the management, by the colleagues; I always stand up for him. I will speak to the management about him. I will tell them how hardworking he is, how committed he is in this job. Now, the management sees him well. They treat him well, gave him leads. I dont say its all my credit, cos all my talking wouldnt work without him working hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lesson 2 - &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; step back to accept someone whom you detest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I tried to accept someone I detest. I wouldnt say &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; cos she's not worth me hating. It all started very well when she just joined us, but it all changed when she became his gf in barely 2 weeks knowing him. I started to suspect if she really love him or is he using him as a "transport" ? As I mentioned, I treated him as a friend, so I care for him as a friend. Hoping he will find the best ger and not some1 who can accept him 2 in 2 weeks time without much communication ! I know, it may not take long to like some1 but I am NOT only the one suspecting, the rest of my mates do !&lt;br /&gt;But well, since he chose her, he like her and I've already given him my advices so no point detesting her. I started to join the both of them for lunch, but was not talking to her at all. I mean, its already an improvement right? I made the initiative to join them for lunch !&lt;br /&gt;So what? You think that bitch bother? NO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you ask, why do I say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in my previous posting, I am celebrating my bdae with my mates and we've already planned since last week that we'll be going for dinner cum KTV. Everything has been reserved &amp;amp; confirmed ! Today that idiot sms me just before he arrive at Alvin's place for buffet that he cant make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idiot: i can only join for the dinner but not the ktv. sorry. pls dont scold me.&lt;br /&gt;me: then how calista go home?&lt;br /&gt;idiot: i've already spoken to her, she'll take cab home...&lt;br /&gt;me: my birthday you so no give face, what to say?&lt;br /&gt;idiot: really sorry, buy you maggie mee other days...&lt;br /&gt;me: you might as well tell me tmr, forget it lar, might as well cancel this whole thing. Don always say you on and then cancel. That's very fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he dare not reply me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am angry becos a promise is broken without a valid reason given. this thing has NEVER happened before he is together with that BITCH !!!!!! CCB. KNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lim bei si sibei du lan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If thats the case, he can don bother to join for the dinner since that bitch is NOT keen to join us at all ! What for? I dont kiam eng her joining us. its bcos i give him face, thats why i say ask that bitch to join us ! I dont want him to be in an awkward position. Now this is wad i get ! So it doesnt pay to be kind ! IT DOESNT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, kiu &amp;amp; calista talked to me, says they understand why i am angry &amp;amp; i shld understand him. WTF. How to understand? Its a fact that he does not want to join us, SO BE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I smsed him says he can don bother to come for the dinner as well &amp;amp; we can only be colleagues and I've seen him wrongly as a friend. Also, I told him he can be excused from the future gatherings. And I thanked him for letting me know that he is such a person and I regretted helping him so much in the past !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say that I am stubborn, impulsive, ANYTHING ! I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since THAT MOTHERFUCKING BITCH wanna play, come on ! I had the rush to fucked her upside down just now in the office but I managed to hold myself down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCB. How to not be angry? Dont commit when you cant fulfill. I hate this MOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am going to enjoy myself with dan, kiu, calista &amp;amp; roach tmr without them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4474920591714734222?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4474920591714734222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4474920591714734222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4474920591714734222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4474920591714734222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/disclaimer-if-you-cant-take-vulgar.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8735221130269563834</id><published>2008-07-15T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:24:49.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Knocked off zhun zhun at 5.30pm and rushed home to bath and off we went to Beach Road for our steamboat with the bitches! I always hate to travel at peak hours but we got no choice lar. Reached and started our steamboat feast ! =D ate till about 11pm and off we went home while the bitches went to Punggol for drag race. *luckily we did not go, cos after their drag, 6 "ghostly white figures" with motorbikes appear. *&lt;br /&gt;Watched the TV till close to 1am and we dozed off hugging my princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6.30am even though its a Sat as I mentioned, my folks went to Malaysia. Went with them to BB to fetch my auntie &amp;amp; had our breakfast before sending them to Jurong East MRT. While on the way home, along BB road, theres this freaking FD jio-ed me and I lost to him by half a car length and this made me so much wanting to get rid of my car ! GRRRR. Well, to self console myself, that ride could be a manual car or a 2.0 FD. But then, made me feel so waste money on my mod lar ! knnccb. after this freaking incident, I started calculating when I can sell my car ! =D I realised I can change car next Jan and top up prob 7K. WoohOo ~ Bun asked me to get the Mit Colt VersionR. Will seriously take that into consideration, I mean, since I cant afford EVO. Its a baby EVO ok. and i want to tia all the FDs. SHUCKS. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the saying goes: " no fish, prawn also good "&lt;/em&gt; LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, back to Sat's event, reached home, slept like a log till 11am and went to Sengkang to fetch Jovier back to Hougang from his tuition class. Yea, once again, I lost my freaking way there ! I hate SK ! On a side note, I cant wait for my N95 8GB's GPS ! Hehe. After which, we went to Borneo Motors at Leng Kee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bun &amp;amp; I walked hand in hand into Borneo. The sales there looked at us for 2 secs and continued to chit chat there! *nabei ! * we look so poor meh? kns. they prob scan us for 2 secs and they concluded that - aiyah, bo potential lar. CB. Its ya loss for not serving us ok !! *pissed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were there to check out the car prices for my mum. she wants to get the new face lift vios. Since no one is keen to do business then forget it lor. we left and had our lunch. went back to my place to slp till 7+pm and off we went to Pioneer Mall to meet Mau &amp;amp; Irene for kopi along with my Bro. Let him drive my car like finally lar. Haha. =) Quite zhai lar, but abit kan jiong. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, koonz again till nx day morning. Went for breakfast at Jurong West for my fav. kway chap ! *yummy ! I've nv tasted any kway chap nicer than theirs ! =D Went home to nap again and suddenly at 3.30pm, my bro come in and say "oie, dad &amp;amp; mum reaching kranji at 4pm, faster go fetch them" nabei, he also got license wad.. why he cannot go fetch? i jus woke up, blur blur, wash my face, brush teeth and brought Lui along and off to kranji. Lui almost went crazy upon seeing my parents. LOL. jumped from the front seats to the back seats and to the front seats . *pengz*&lt;br /&gt;Sent them home, Bun &amp;amp; I went to wash car &amp;amp; had our late late then dinner &amp;amp; off to hougang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am on leave and Bun as well ! =D I wanna go shopping ! hees. My colleagues will be celebrating my 23rd birthday for me at Olive Rest &amp;amp; Halo Bar ! I will remember to take pics ok ~ =P Sat I will be going to get my new phone + car shopping with my parents ! woohoo ! i love weekends ! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right, till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8735221130269563834?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8735221130269563834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8735221130269563834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8735221130269563834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8735221130269563834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/knocked-off-zhun-zhun-at-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5598641360979521631</id><published>2008-07-10T09:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:35:21.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Genting ~ Its been almost 10 years since I last went to Genting... Mum called me and jio me to Genting on the wee hours of 9 August and return on 10 August... We are going to drive up ! Woohoo.. But I think we will go in with my Dad's car cos they probably cant take the stiffness of my ride.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shopping ! Casino ! Themepark ! Manicure !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's when my PSP will come to use man ! Haha ~ As the 5 of us will be going in together, my auntie will come to our house to feed my King Lui, Princess Lu Lu, Prince Xiao Huai Dan &amp;amp; Prince Orh Kia. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to it ! Casino here I come ~~ Woohoo~ HUAT AH ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2 lao ehs at home ah, very jia lat. LOL. Ever since I started working, both of them have been going for short trips to different parts of Malaysia, Batam and the last they went was Auckland &amp;amp; Bangkok. This weekend they are going to Malaysia again with their friends. Sibei enjoy life hor. *envy* but well, they slogged thru the past 20 years to raise me &amp;amp; my bro up well. So this is the time for them to enjoy ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics from their Auckland trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlK6POQUI/AAAAAAAABFY/kAnU-lJBp7o/s1600-h/DSC00671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190581112160578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlK6POQUI/AAAAAAAABFY/kAnU-lJBp7o/s400/DSC00671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlLp0EvfI/AAAAAAAABFg/N55CY_Fz0Bw/s1600-h/DSC00678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190593883192818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlLp0EvfI/AAAAAAAABFg/N55CY_Fz0Bw/s400/DSC00678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Dad who refuse to dye his hair black... zzzz.. he says he look handsome ! -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlLxzkqqI/AAAAAAAABFo/3XUN6T6GUOM/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190596028574370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlLxzkqqI/AAAAAAAABFo/3XUN6T6GUOM/s400/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlMIba7WI/AAAAAAAABFw/14bZA4vVJ74/s1600-h/DSC00771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190602101288290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlMIba7WI/AAAAAAAABFw/14bZA4vVJ74/s400/DSC00771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Mummy who's always complaining on how she became so fat after giving birth to both of us... Haha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlMeSjmRI/AAAAAAAABF4/KywtEm1iwPE/s1600-h/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190607969687826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlMeSjmRI/AAAAAAAABF4/KywtEm1iwPE/s400/DSC00761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5598641360979521631?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5598641360979521631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5598641360979521631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5598641360979521631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5598641360979521631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/genting-its-been-almost-10-years-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHVlK6POQUI/AAAAAAAABFY/kAnU-lJBp7o/s72-c/DSC00671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2539825518609603132</id><published>2008-07-09T09:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T09:49:32.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Driving in Singapore can really burst one's blood vessels ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BTH&lt;/span&gt; ! I hate it especially during jams when everyone is crawling like a turtle, making last minute turns &amp;amp; cutting into people's lane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;abruptly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during the weekends whereby there's not much vehicles &amp;amp; those buggers are road hogging on the first lane ! WAH KAO ! Make my blood boil man ~ And its not like there's lorries travelling on the 2nd lane, oh come'on, the 2nd lane is empty ! When you high beam them, they merely look at the rear view mirror and brush it off. What if someone really has an emergency? What's worse is when you horn at them, they go slower ! damn !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, this bloody Volvo driver, I wonder how he got his license ! If its a young chap, I may dismiss that he just got his license. Bloody hell, that old uncle ah, merging lane and he was on the left lane and I am on the right lane. Who has the right of way? Furthermore, half of my car is already in the merged lane and he bloody hell squeezed in causing me to jam brake to let him pass. knn. in my own opinion, i find it very rude. just like if u are walking and someone push you aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it. i tailgate him all the way from braddell to lornie road when he turned right and i turned left. switched on my highbeam. ho ho ho ~ whats a HID with high beam? BRIGHT ! and i kept my car more to the right side so that i can blind his vision. *evil*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok, i know some saints out there will say what i did i was very childish. what i felt was that we got to teach those black sheeps a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when you drive in relax mode, those buggers will come and irritate you by cutting into my lane abruptly and &lt;strong&gt;BRAKE&lt;/strong&gt; to turn. that's something I hate most also ! I wont do that to people cos it will risk them kissing my backside. right, i know I've got big brake kit, but that doesnt mean you can just come and slam on ur brake right? bloody hell you idiots. my brake pad expensive leh. knn. waste my brake pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*calms down *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. ok. abit agitated lar. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, nothing much to blog about cos everyday is quite routine. work, dinner, tv, sleep. yawns ~ need to get some life man ! but i really hate the feeling of dragging myself to work the next day leh... But I want to go&lt;em&gt; lomantic&lt;/em&gt; with bun ... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, basically, this post is just tcss and shed off some time in the slow and lazy morning. going back to see my princess lu lu later on ! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2539825518609603132?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2539825518609603132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2539825518609603132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2539825518609603132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2539825518609603132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/driving-in-singapore-can-really-burst.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-248398139577128985</id><published>2008-07-07T11:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T13:55:26.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mirror reflection? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHGOqPJ6_TI/AAAAAAAABFQ/bym4LELlO-E/s1600-h/P1000237-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220110299372911922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHGOqPJ6_TI/AAAAAAAABFQ/bym4LELlO-E/s400/P1000237-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh hum.. I've got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things to blog about, but I ain't too sure where to start from. So, pardon me if you have some kind of confusion after reading my post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt; ! You all try to link here &amp;amp; there, sure can link up one ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home for dinner, had our dinner &amp;amp; off we went to IMM to shop with my Mummy. Dad is off to KL and will only back back tt night. Shopped at IMM, bought some socks from Goldlion and a pair of leather shoes for bun. Went home, slack and had an early night. Suppose to go meet up but they went to KTV, hence did not join them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bun &amp;amp; I went to view the Honda Jazz that we will be renting for 3 months at BB. Its just a stock silver jazz and we will be renting it for $750/ mth. That's the cheapest we can find. He will buy his first car once he stable down in his new job to avoid any commitment. =) After which, we headed to IMM to buy Mum's phone. She got herself an N95 8gb. I am going to get that phone as well on the 17th July when my line is 21 months old. I have a $200 voucher, while Dad has a $500 voucher. He dont want those high tech phones so he will be using my $200 voucher, while I use his $500 voucher ! Pro bu Pro ? Haha ! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally met up with the usual KTV gang on Sat, namely, Irene, Joan, Zhu &amp;amp; Pat... This is the first time we tried the 10 dollars KTV at Chinatown. Its pretty good, free flow of drinks + a bowl of shark fins along with a 3 hours session. We had shit lotsa fun. Haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is shopping day with Bun. We bought 2 crocodile pants, foundation, mask and erm lotsa food ! junk food to be exact ~ haha. Washed our car like finally. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really happy that Bun found a new job. So, these few days, my mood is like so damn good. haha. hope he can earn more and more.. and we can have our baby soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day, i had lunch with Calista and we were like still early for our appt, so we went to kallang mac for coffee. its always nice talking to her. she can give real good advices. told her why im hesistating on my baby plan. its due to the monetary issues. im afraid we cant give our child the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calista then posed me a question - " so, when do you think its stable? 10 yrs? even if u ask those parents, no one will be stable. you are young, no worries about job. just that you have to sacrifice a little more, curb on ur spendings... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i find it very reasonable. wad she said is pretty right. no one will be stable in a job. you wont know when its stable, when its not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmm.... maybe we can try for one soon? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-248398139577128985?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/248398139577128985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=248398139577128985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/248398139577128985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/248398139577128985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/mirror-reflection-lol-uh-hum.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SHGOqPJ6_TI/AAAAAAAABFQ/bym4LELlO-E/s72-c/P1000237-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6779629183384707807</id><published>2008-07-03T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T14:42:49.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Let's give my Bunny a round of applause ! *claps claps claps *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally found a job that he wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No sweating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No loading &amp;amp; unloading of goods&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more driving of poor ventilation vans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more unreasonable scoldings from his supervisor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more smelling like a soccer player when he enters 7 - eleven&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more lousy quality "pants" &amp;amp; dirty polo tee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;His new post in the new company - Sales Executive. No longer a van sales representative. He will get to wear his own shirt &amp;amp; pants and drives a car. CONGRATS ! I am so happy for him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, he will still be in the FMCG industry &amp;amp; will continue to service 7 - elevens &amp;amp; petrol kiosk. He will not need to load goods under the hot hot hot sun &amp;amp; under the big rain. Never again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one big step for him to move on and I am sure he wont look back. Although he will look back, its only his fond memories with his "gay" colleagues. But welllll... all in all, its just great ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He will be starting work on the 17th July 2008. His last day with his current company will end on 15th July. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FINALLY ... all those erm.. sufferings will end lar. I mean, its useless if they keep biting on you. No point staying on when all is said &amp;amp; done. everything will be back to the square one. he wont change, that company wont change and the opinion of you wouldnt change. Thats life, bun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They will only treasure you &amp;amp; ask you to stay when you tender. But when you were there, they treated you as dirt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am sure its hard to find a company that is worse than them but it will be shit dirt easier to find a company that is better than them ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most imptly, if u work hard, you can own your turbo car in no time ! *uh hum, thats provided you show to me, you drive carefully and not recklessly. * &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6779629183384707807?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6779629183384707807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6779629183384707807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6779629183384707807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6779629183384707807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/lets-give-my-bunny-round-of-applause.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-869883018296519037</id><published>2008-07-02T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:30:18.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am enjoying the   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;l o v e&lt;/span&gt;  .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am enjoying the  &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a t t e n t i o n&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am enjoying the   &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;c a r e   &amp;amp;   c o n c e r n&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am enjoying the  &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;h u g s    &amp;amp;    k i s s e s&lt;/span&gt;   .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looovvveee you lar ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-869883018296519037?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/869883018296519037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=869883018296519037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/869883018296519037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/869883018296519037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-enjoying-l-o-v-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5300303668712753637</id><published>2008-06-30T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:19:44.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a start of another loOong week. Yawns ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am finally back to my weekly updating of the events during the weekends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, went back to Teck Whye straight after work, had our sumptuous dinner at home ! I ate alot of food. Hehe. Nice Japanese Curry Pork Ribs that my Mum cooked. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bun fell asleep shortly after dinner. PIG ! LOL. Well, guess he's tired after all the happenings at his workplace bah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was a hectic day. Bun came to fetch me after work to Ubi to collect our car. =D Satisfied with the new bumper. Lovin' it ! HAHA ! After which, he drove his van and I drove the car back to Hougang to park his van &amp;amp; off we went to Tamp to collect our resprayed CF bonnet from Ah Ng. =) Ah Ng really take professionalism in his work ! He adjusted our bonnet till it fits perfectly in. I will definately recommend him for spray painting ! Great guy ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After installing our sui sui bonnet, finally our car looks so nice liao ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESENTING TO YOU . . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217489177842645906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SGg-w4jBe5I/AAAAAAAABFI/BXAeCesekTc/s400/DSC00908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We headed to Tamp Mall to shop for a present for Bun's niece. Guys will always be guys, Bun keep on saying :" Aiyah, bao ang bao can liao lar.. dont ma fan.." Well, I insisted on buying a present. It shows how much more sincere you are lor. =) We bought a small haversack for her &amp;amp; off to his 3rd sis's place @ Bishan for dinner. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After dinner, we went off to BB to meet the bitches for car wash. Well well well... none of us washed our car there, basically just TCSS. Zzzzz. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went home for dinner again afterwhich. my fav. fish meat bee hoon! My Mummy just cooks so well ! My Dad always say &lt;em&gt;if only&lt;/em&gt; you are half as good as your Mum in cooking.. My cooking not bad one ok ! I wanted to cook for them butter crab but they all reject me ! SOBS ! =( Haha. Damn lame lar, their reasons is that it wont taste good and I will make a mess outta the kitchen ! *ROARSSSS I dont care, I am going to cook them a meal soon ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanted to sleep late on Sunday but my Mum woke me up by nagging and nagging saying I keep on sleeping lar... blah blah blah... *faintz* woke up &amp;amp; we went to Pasir Ris Farmway's Pet Movers. Brought the 4 naughty boys &amp;amp; girl there for an "excursion". LOL. Yeah, they had lotsa fun there &amp;amp; us as well. Bath them there and shopped at the hyper mart for their food, tidbits, toys &amp;amp; shampoos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Ah Lu girl in the car..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217485878560045778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SGg7w1wwOtI/AAAAAAAABEg/3H7JAJpLhqw/s400/DSC00898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orh Kia..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217485895927177554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SGg7x2dZoVI/AAAAAAAABFA/1OHlB4wXmV0/s400/DSC00896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217485889508739554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SGg7xejICeI/AAAAAAAABEw/AN58iKEkXoc/s400/DSC00904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217485890848770338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SGg7xjinSSI/AAAAAAAABE4/iShiWAxhk5o/s400/DSC00903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217485883939430066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SGg7xJzTHrI/AAAAAAAABEo/8Qtma_s068s/s400/DSC00905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The 4 naughty kids fell asleep in the car after running all around over there. bet they had alot of fun ! Haha ! =) Bun &amp;amp; I headed for our hair cut @ Jurong after that. That bitch actually cut my hair so &lt;strong&gt;DAMN SHORT&lt;/strong&gt; ! Oh well, &lt;em&gt;WHICH PART OF MY ENGLISH YOU DONT UNDERSTAND?&lt;/em&gt;  I said to her, I dont want to shorten the length of my hair ! BLOODY HELL. I said I dont want to cut my fringe ! and now my fringe is just slightly below my eyebrows ! ZzZzzz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeap, that's my weekend. I am so homely ! LOL. I love to be home &amp;amp; be with my loved ones. Always treasure the time with them, cos you dont want to regret it when you lose them ! =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am looking forward to this weekend. KTV session with da ling ! Finally this bitch is willing to come out after hibernating for months and months ! =D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5300303668712753637?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5300303668712753637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5300303668712753637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5300303668712753637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5300303668712753637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-start-of-another-looong-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SGg-w4jBe5I/AAAAAAAABFI/BXAeCesekTc/s72-c/DSC00908.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5831989613725448358</id><published>2008-06-24T08:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T08:21:17.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY HUBBY !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;May you stay as cute as ever, love me as much as ever, stay as nice to me as ever, tio 4D like ever ... LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Also, I know, you want a baby as soon as possible ! LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We shall try ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last but not least, this is the first time I am celebrating your birthday as your WIFE. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wish you all the best and smooth sailing in whatever you do ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5831989613725448358?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5831989613725448358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5831989613725448358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5831989613725448358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5831989613725448358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-to-my-hubby-may-you-stay.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-2523670917085980747</id><published>2008-06-23T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T13:09:16.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On 21st June, I dreamt of ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF8vI4_jGFI/AAAAAAAABEY/e56OP_qUVIQ/s1600-h/21102006046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214938723302709330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF8vI4_jGFI/AAAAAAAABEY/e56OP_qUVIQ/s400/21102006046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my darling boy. its the first time i dream of him ever since 26th Nov 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its a happy dream. I dreamt that he came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only remember some parts of the dream..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I saw him, he was lying there with his eyes closed. I looked at him as if he is sleeping. And slowly, he opened his eyes and look at me. I jumped up &amp;amp; screamed :" BABY is back !!! "&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can express my happiness. I think i went around telling everyone baby is back ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is about all.. I wonder what is baby trying to tell me.. Is he telling me he is coming back to my side? Or am I thinking too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, I really hope my dream comes true, darling boy ! Come back to me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-2523670917085980747?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/2523670917085980747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=2523670917085980747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2523670917085980747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/2523670917085980747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-21st-june-i-dreamt-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF8vI4_jGFI/AAAAAAAABEY/e56OP_qUVIQ/s72-c/21102006046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5886275596097594835</id><published>2008-06-23T08:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T10:44:35.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bun's 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Celebration&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Siloso&lt;/span&gt; Beach Resort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214882343172661794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF773IpDYiI/AAAAAAAABDw/lmjg40l5YRA/s400/DSC00845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Honeymoon Suite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_mFuIBtI/AAAAAAAABD4/CzV_x5u5U5I/s1600-h/DSC00832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214886448377366226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_mFuIBtI/AAAAAAAABD4/CzV_x5u5U5I/s400/DSC00832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My Happy Bun. Pee also so happy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_mfkJxuI/AAAAAAAABEA/UQRlLeD4KgA/s1600-h/DSC00833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214886455314859746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_mfkJxuI/AAAAAAAABEA/UQRlLeD4KgA/s400/DSC00833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The stairway leading to the jacuzzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_mt1SKRI/AAAAAAAABEI/NQdBj8pCvRU/s1600-h/DSC00834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214886459144808722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_mt1SKRI/AAAAAAAABEI/NQdBj8pCvRU/s400/DSC00834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Bun waiting impatiently for the jacuzzi to be filled up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_nFD7DhI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nt1KO3Zqx6Q/s1600-h/DSC00836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214886465380224530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7_nFD7DhI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nt1KO3Zqx6Q/s400/DSC00836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The view from the open space jacuzzi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF771-7nm5I/AAAAAAAABDQ/4IwkxBJvOXg/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214882323386309522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF771-7nm5I/AAAAAAAABDQ/4IwkxBJvOXg/s400/DSC00837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After a short jacuzzi.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. so hairy.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF772J4w1II/AAAAAAAABDY/fKbR8Gt30mE/s1600-h/DSC00839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214882326327121026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF772J4w1II/AAAAAAAABDY/fKbR8Gt30mE/s400/DSC00839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. My new pink Victoria's Secret Bikini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF772b8Iv6I/AAAAAAAABDg/5kObFyfkC20/s1600-h/DSC00840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214882331173109666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF772b8Iv6I/AAAAAAAABDg/5kObFyfkC20/s400/DSC00840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Cam Whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF772lYr4II/AAAAAAAABDo/a3_6yjrU37A/s1600-h/DSC00844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214882333708771458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF772lYr4II/AAAAAAAABDo/a3_6yjrU37A/s400/DSC00844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;At Labrador Park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74wbuFRqI/AAAAAAAABCg/hf-KtR19p5A/s1600-h/DSC00846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214878929500063394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74wbuFRqI/AAAAAAAABCg/hf-KtR19p5A/s400/DSC00846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Dinner. Italian Restaurant ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74w_bwHjI/AAAAAAAABCw/MJvrH4SJn5g/s1600-h/DSC00848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214878939086855730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74w_bwHjI/AAAAAAAABCw/MJvrH4SJn5g/s400/DSC00848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;My ah Bun hungry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74xObcAZI/AAAAAAAABC4/thbak-H9BKg/s1600-h/DSC00849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214878943112069522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74xObcAZI/AAAAAAAABC4/thbak-H9BKg/s400/DSC00849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am hungry also ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74xYZZSJI/AAAAAAAABDA/QBDrmlMirEM/s1600-h/DSC00850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214878945787857042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF74xYZZSJI/AAAAAAAABDA/QBDrmlMirEM/s400/DSC00850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escargot with Garlic &amp;amp; Butter ! Yummy !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF725283iFI/AAAAAAAABCI/Xo4aPP224vo/s1600-h/DSC00856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214876892405401682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF725283iFI/AAAAAAAABCI/Xo4aPP224vo/s400/DSC00856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bun loves this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hawaiian&lt;/span&gt; Pizza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF726NGjmHI/AAAAAAAABCQ/tpV6wpaP8n8/s1600-h/DSC00857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214876898351618162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF726NGjmHI/AAAAAAAABCQ/tpV6wpaP8n8/s400/DSC00857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He ate 5 slices of it ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF726UNdfXI/AAAAAAAABCY/NA0Te6JBUYI/s1600-h/DSC00858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214876900259626354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF726UNdfXI/AAAAAAAABCY/NA0Te6JBUYI/s400/DSC00858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7zz_-fjKI/AAAAAAAABBQ/9PaQVPypX4w/s1600-h/DSC00859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873493214039202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7zz_-fjKI/AAAAAAAABBQ/9PaQVPypX4w/s400/DSC00859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yumm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Yumm&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z0D50QRI/AAAAAAAABBY/HfWPbK_IGmI/s1600-h/DSC00860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873494268166418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z0D50QRI/AAAAAAAABBY/HfWPbK_IGmI/s400/DSC00860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z0n0MRBI/AAAAAAAABBg/MmFasa4XboQ/s1600-h/DSC00861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873503908250642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z0n0MRBI/AAAAAAAABBg/MmFasa4XboQ/s400/DSC00861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z1DP4WcI/AAAAAAAABBo/H3vy3kVuluI/s1600-h/DSC00862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873511272143298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z1DP4WcI/AAAAAAAABBo/H3vy3kVuluI/s400/DSC00862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bun's Cod Fillet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z1UZA2ZI/AAAAAAAABBw/2vs7XHtBG7o/s1600-h/DSC00863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873515873851794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7z1UZA2ZI/AAAAAAAABBw/2vs7XHtBG7o/s400/DSC00863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; Vologue or something .. Cant rem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xMvC8Y0I/AAAAAAAABAo/5Vpo1X1bSuc/s1600-h/DSC00864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214870619631149890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xMvC8Y0I/AAAAAAAABAo/5Vpo1X1bSuc/s400/DSC00864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After we finished our dinner, we caught it ! NDP rehersal ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xMtmYG-I/AAAAAAAABAw/uHXUibabC8E/s1600-h/DSC00865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214870619242896354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xMtmYG-I/AAAAAAAABAw/uHXUibabC8E/s400/DSC00865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xNDOW2TI/AAAAAAAABA4/cV1tQJXko44/s1600-h/DSC00866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214870625047730482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xNDOW2TI/AAAAAAAABA4/cV1tQJXko44/s400/DSC00866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xNYiySQI/AAAAAAAABBA/yR0sgaasx2U/s1600-h/DSC00867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214870630770559234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xNYiySQI/AAAAAAAABBA/yR0sgaasx2U/s400/DSC00867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xPPXXIPI/AAAAAAAABBI/LRCs188xCWY/s1600-h/DSC00868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214870662666461426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7xPPXXIPI/AAAAAAAABBI/LRCs188xCWY/s400/DSC00868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wKxN3tiI/AAAAAAAABAA/pICnyjSxXn0/s1600-h/DSC00869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869486342485538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wKxN3tiI/AAAAAAAABAA/pICnyjSxXn0/s400/DSC00869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Night view.. Pure enjoyment !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wLKK9jDI/AAAAAAAABAI/7uNDS5bQrg4/s1600-h/DSC00871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869493041171506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wLKK9jDI/AAAAAAAABAI/7uNDS5bQrg4/s400/DSC00871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Ice Wine I bought.. Hehe.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wLTTC7GI/AAAAAAAABAQ/_bsFwbz2Ijg/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869495490997346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wLTTC7GI/AAAAAAAABAQ/_bsFwbz2Ijg/s400/DSC00872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wLhTVsnI/AAAAAAAABAY/Cj0MPrHTSbc/s1600-h/DSC00873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869499250324082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wLhTVsnI/AAAAAAAABAY/Cj0MPrHTSbc/s400/DSC00873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filled with Strawberry Foam Bath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wL143CtI/AAAAAAAABAg/WSHiqYfQPHg/s1600-h/DSC00874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869504776407762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7wL143CtI/AAAAAAAABAg/WSHiqYfQPHg/s400/DSC00874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214868142887201122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7u8kdK6WI/AAAAAAAAA_4/0Rpx4sZ69OI/s400/DSC00875.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;After our breakfast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7u7eblbII/AAAAAAAAA_Y/iYzfxcB4boo/s1600-h/DSC00882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214868124090068098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7u7eblbII/AAAAAAAAA_Y/iYzfxcB4boo/s400/DSC00882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preparing to go home ~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7u8Xl6R3I/AAAAAAAAA_w/l9bWLxMrC5Q/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214868139434198898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF7u8Xl6R3I/AAAAAAAAA_w/l9bWLxMrC5Q/s400/DSC00878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bun, I hope you enjoyed ur surprises and your present. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3779240436290005773-5886275596097594835?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5886275596097594835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5886275596097594835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5886275596097594835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5886275596097594835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/buns-25-th-birthday-celebration-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SF773IpDYiI/AAAAAAAABDw/lmjg40l5YRA/s72-c/DSC00845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-4226755803327689755</id><published>2008-06-19T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T17:05:37.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As you all can see, today I am kinda free. need to take a break in between to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relac&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;. My leg feel so painful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;, cos I have been walking in and out of the production. my jobs running &amp;amp; roach's job running. then i got to settle his stuffs, my own stuffs. and i got to do my job as a team leader. keep track of their sales &amp;amp; my own sales. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cheonging&lt;/span&gt; for the last week to hit my target this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still... i love to be BUSY ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;calista&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt;. while walking back to my car, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bmw&lt;/span&gt; was parking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of me waiting for a lot. and so, i tot to myself. when will it be my turn to drive a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;beemer&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, think. its good to have goals. and i will push myself to work hard for that goal. to drive a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;beemer&lt;/span&gt; ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet at times, yes, i know its contradicting. but i just felt that my life now is "passable". but then, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sibei&lt;/span&gt; greedy. i want the best in life. i want to have EVERYTHING. but sometimes, things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; so simple. there are things you cant buy with money; like having baby boy back. no matter how rich i am, i cant bring him back to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hais&lt;/span&gt;, i am missing him again. i am trying not to think of him so much. yes i know, i am selfish. but.. once i think of him, my heart just hurts. i know i may sound &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt; to many. come on' he's just a DOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to me.. he is not a dog.. he is my best friend, my best soul mate, my everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ever saw a sentence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to you, your dog may not be your everything. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but to them, you are his everything.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, i try to be with Lu Lu whenever I can. Even if I were to quarrel with Bun, I will still go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want to have any regrets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once bitten, twice shy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-4226755803327689755?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/4226755803327689755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=4226755803327689755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4226755803327689755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/4226755803327689755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/as-you-all-can-see-today-i-am-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-351828938403995293</id><published>2008-06-19T09:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T09:38:31.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its Father's Day last Sunday. Did you all celebrate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we did not have any special celebration. Only bought another Guy Laroche wallet for him. LOL. Every year without fail, he will have a new wallet, be it his birthday or Father's Day. My Dad loves to change his wallet. Once he feels that the particular wallet did not bring him any &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;财&lt;/span&gt;, he will change his wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to fetch my folks from the airport, they happily load their stuffs into my boot and both of them were coughing away. So poor thing ~ They fell sick la, maybe they are 苦命人 lor. Cant enjoy that kind. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I sent them straight to Clementi from the airport as they need to go to my aunt's mother-in-law's funeral. Bun then drove their car over as we need to go to Brenda's chalet @ Aloha Loyang. Well, it was very happening over there as Rich's father asked his fren to set up a Karaoke there as well as a BBQ section. There's actually a uncle standing there BBQ-ing chicken wings and pork for everyone to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chit chatted with Bren's Dad &amp;amp; Rich's Dad... They are all so cute.. LOL. especially Bren's Dad. We played MJ with Bren's Dad &amp;amp; Rich's Mum after which. haha. TCSS all the way and I lost $140.. sian lar, so unlucky lor.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home at 4 plus in the morning. Reach home zzzz all the way till sunday evening ! =P Went back to Hougang for dinner with Bun's 2nd &amp;amp; 3rd sis &amp;amp; his parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to install our heatshield for our Secret Weapon open pod air intake. Nice lor ! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213400287871589266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SFm38KaBW5I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/rIbmQ-mVNDw/s400/FD1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry, I am not too much of a technical person. I only know its heatshield + open pod only. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am going to meet Jimmy later on at HOS to install our eagle head light. LOL. Then tmr will leave my car at Gary Motor to respray my left fender &amp;amp; install my new INGS bumper ! WOOHOO ! Then install back my CF bonnet at NG's place &amp;amp; YEAHHHH !! 1313 looks as nice as ever ! =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-351828938403995293?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/351828938403995293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=351828938403995293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/351828938403995293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/351828938403995293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-fathers-day-last-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SFm38KaBW5I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/rIbmQ-mVNDw/s72-c/FD1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-131830679041377154</id><published>2008-06-19T08:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T08:42:05.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The news reported on 88.3 FM got me laughing out loud this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man fined $95k for tax evasion on luxury car&lt;br /&gt;By Christopher Tan, Senior Correspondent&lt;br /&gt;THE owner of an imported Porsche has paid dearly for trying to take the taxman for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;Project manager Soh Chee Kwang was fined $95,000 on Monday for fudging the value of a two-door Cayman sports car in a bid to avoid thousands of dollars in taxes and duties.&lt;br /&gt;The 31-year-old is believed to be the first non- motor trader to be convicted of evading car levies.&lt;br /&gt;Read the full report in Thursday's edition of The Straits Times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of pple very funny. He merely wanted to save $9500 and he was fined by the judge for $95,000 ! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 10 times more. OMG. What are these rich people doing man? I mean, they can afford a PORSCHE ! Not a KIA Picanto leh ~ nnb. What is $9500 to them man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faints.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-131830679041377154?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/131830679041377154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=131830679041377154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/131830679041377154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/131830679041377154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/news-reported-on-88.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8144747554541661465</id><published>2008-06-17T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:26:51.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now great, my GREATEST fear has come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its the DENTIST ! After the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;umpteen times of stories I've heard about the extraction of wisdom tooth &amp;amp; the OPERATION of wisdom tooth, its finally my turn to relate my true story in no time to come. =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And very sway-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt;, my stupid tooth grew slanted/ horizontal or whatever you call that and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tamade&lt;/span&gt; I got to go for op to remove it ! Hearing the dentist relate the procedures just send the chills down my spine ! o.O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;My innermost gums is now SWOLLEN that I could not close my upper &amp;amp; lower jaws up properly @ about 4+ in the morning today. I could not sleep and I woke up to brush my teeth &amp;amp; rinse my mouth. Tried going back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;slp&lt;/span&gt; @ about 5+ but the pain was overwhelming ! Woke up &amp;amp; started to surf the net on wisdom tooth cos I could not think of any other reasons for this pain ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tanglin&lt;/span&gt; area to fetch my boss as he sent his car for servicing &amp;amp; told him I will be visiting the dentist later on. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cheong&lt;/span&gt; to the dentist @ 8.30am though they open @ 9am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;recep&lt;/span&gt; told me their appointment is fully booked till 11am and she asked if I wanna book the slot at 11am? I said NO ! I cant wait. It hurts like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hella&lt;/span&gt;. So LL waited for the walk-in when the dentist is free. I guess I was pretty lucky, managed to visit the dentist at about 9.30am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Did an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;xray&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; yes, its wisdom tooth ! and the next BAD news was that it can only be extracted by surgery ! I nearly fainted ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Frankly speaking, if u dare me to put tattoo or visit the dentist, i would rather go put tattoo ! Serious ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8144747554541661465?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8144747554541661465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8144747554541661465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8144747554541661465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8144747554541661465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/now-great-my-greatest-fear-has-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-8417549329456737663</id><published>2008-06-13T08:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T08:38:21.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 days passed so quickly. How I &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; I can continue to stay at my place with my Lulu... Its ok, shall not think of this anymore, 1 week come back sleep 3 days is already very good enuff. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got them to SMS me everyday on their movements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Daddy very cute lar, let me quote some of his SMSes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to report. We are at Auckland airport now. Hp will not be on until about 9.30 SIN time when we reach Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to report. Just finish dinner, now going to Casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Time to report. Just finish dinner. Anything you want me to buy for you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehe, i replied them ask them to buy for me 2 LV bags &amp;amp; 3 gucci wallet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess what was their reply? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I will buy for you 2 Low Value bag &amp;amp; 3 glue made wallet. -.-" Dont know how they came up with glue made wallet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they 've arrived at Bangkok airport last night and will only be back on Sat 7+pm. So got to fetch them back &amp;amp; head to bren's 21st bdae chalet. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-8417549329456737663?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/8417549329456737663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=8417549329456737663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8417549329456737663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/8417549329456737663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-days-passed-so-quickly.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-6607787176550850359</id><published>2008-06-12T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:43:51.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BAD LUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD LUCK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LAIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt; ~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am feeling very sway. Got into an accident on Tues, 10/6 at about 3.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;So, cut the story short, i kissed the lorry's backside. My car's damage was pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Radiator burst&lt;br /&gt;- my $750 carbon fibre bonnet cracked all the way ! *CRYS*&lt;br /&gt;- my bumper cracked&lt;br /&gt;- my left fender dented &amp;amp; scratches&lt;br /&gt;- whole engine bay alignment out&lt;br /&gt;- both side fender alignment out&lt;br /&gt;- headlight dented &amp;amp; scratched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total damage on my car - &lt;strong&gt;$1490&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn sian. Out of nowhere got to spend this money for nothing ! I took some photos lar.. Post up when I am in the mood bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just SO heartpain. 6 months old car only ! There goes my bonus for next month ! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My CF bonnet will not have any CF finishing already ! I got to spray it to white ... SOBS !&lt;br /&gt;I changed bumper to CTR bumper cos I dont think its worth to respray my own bumper !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just damn sad lar. Now I cant find any headlight. So prob just hang on the the original one first bah.. Live with it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-6607787176550850359?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/6607787176550850359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=6607787176550850359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6607787176550850359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/6607787176550850359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/bad-luck-shoooooo-good-luck-laiiiiiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5251958337128300772</id><published>2008-06-06T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:22:42.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am feeling so uncomfortable at this moment, i mean for the whole morning till now. &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I always have a hard time elaborating myself. Or rather, I just have to explain things any further. It just pissed me off even more. I rather go scream at the wall myself or probably just give a HARD kick to the wall eh? Ok, I know I sound like a saddist, but who CARES? I am going to live the life I want. I decided to be INCONSIDERATE, SELF CENTERED AND HAVE A WHO CARES ATTITUDE ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am tired. I am tired of thinking how other people will think &amp;amp; feel. Its very tiring to think and think and think. Think of why this fella does this? What is that fella thinking of? That fella must have some reasons for doing so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ARGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I dont know why I am not pulling up my socks ! I know my bosses think well of me, I know I can do well. I know I can. But why am I still surfing the net like nobody's business? Why am I still slacking in my job? I know as Sales I cant afford to slack. We need to constantly fight like some generals to keep the customers by your side. BUT WHY? I just cant control myself. It is just 有心无力. Or am I finding excuses for myself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I find that I dont understand myself at all. What on earth do I want? Which direction am I going at? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am happy that I just got a promotion and my team mates are all very motivated, so how can their leader be demoralized? I need to buck up. I seriously NEED to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I yearn for victory. Yes. I WANT VICTORY !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5251958337128300772?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5251958337128300772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5251958337128300772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5251958337128300772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5251958337128300772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-feeling-so-uncomfortable-at-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-888254389584617321</id><published>2008-06-06T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:09:15.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These 2 days I was busy sourcing for available --- for a very special date this month. I searched thru the web and I actually shortlisted 2. 1 is at the far end of Singapore and the other is in the central of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually called the far end of Singapore one first and bloody hell, the date i wanted got taken up as it is opened to members first. So bo bian. I called up the central one. It cost twice as much as the other one. But i think its worth it cos it got the date i want and can go as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don feel confused cos I wont disclose it till 21st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the present ready and this 2 surprise took 1/3 of my pay away already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up next is the dinner planning for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my mind is at peace when I'ev confirmed everything. Hope he will like it as this is my first time celebrating his bdae as his &lt;strong&gt;wife&lt;/strong&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall update the pics when the day comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Sat will be Brenda's 21st birthday at Aloha. Haha. Not again ~~ I've been having BBQ almost every 2 weeks !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-888254389584617321?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/888254389584617321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=888254389584617321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/888254389584617321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/888254389584617321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/these-2-days-i-was-busy-sourcing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-984153580658382501</id><published>2008-06-03T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:16:45.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UPDATES for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;Met the bitches at Changi Village after work for dinner. After which we headed to my family chalet @ Aloha Loyang as most of my relatives wasnt there. When we arrived there, there's no one in and Stanley &amp;amp; Bjorn decided to climb over the chalet's wall and they opened the door for us. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jimmy's first response was: PIG CLIMBED OVER THE WALL !!!" LOL. Got me laughing till my tears flowed down. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hanged around at the chalet playing poker &amp;amp; TCSS and finally we convoyed back to west side. I just love SLE man. Its the only route you can go a little faster lar... hehe. Not convenient to post our top speed here since my car plate is officially shown ~ =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us slept till 12pm and we woke up, Bun decided not to go for his reservist duty and he headed to get MC. After which, we went to fetch my uncle at Jurong and we headed to chalet.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to try to play dai dee with my first uncle, 2nd uncle &amp;amp; my dad. So we played. My first uncle see me play like a noob and he told me: "bon ah, why not you go watch TV? the show is nice leh."  -.-"""""" Kan sad lor. I want to lose money to you all cannot meh? LOL. In the end, I lost $100. NABEIS. Always play with my dad, i sure lose money to him one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a day spent with the bitches again. we went for breakfast at AMK while Bun went to play basketball with the Yuying peeps. Then we headed to Tamp ikea. Bought some storage stuffs as usual. Then it was home to slp with Lu lu ~~ =) Stayed overnight at Mom's place. hehe. At night went over to Ken's condo to install the strobe lights he bought for me &amp;amp; Jimmy. Now when we reverse, there are blinkers at our rear ! CHIOZ ! haha. Luckily we know Ken, can save lots on installation charges, just buy him some drinks will do. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Thurs my parents will be heading to New Zealand for 10days and I will be staying at home !!! YEAH !~ My mum warned me not to cook at home. =( Why ?! Cos she said I will make a mess out of the kitchen. She ask me go tar bao food. zzzZzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our newest Mod - Carbon Fiber Bonnet with Vents. Chio bo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SETP0X-ZjFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/yi0FXL54VlI/s1600-h/DSC00664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207515567843019858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SETP0X-ZjFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/yi0FXL54VlI/s400/DSC00664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SETP0n-ZjGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Mg9N3O30z6A/s1600-h/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207515572137987170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SETP0n-ZjGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Mg9N3O30z6A/s400/DSC00665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SETP1H-ZjHI/AAAAAAAAA_I/AhAuBh6r87s/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207515580727921778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SETP1H-ZjHI/AAAAAAAAA_I/AhAuBh6r87s/s400/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-984153580658382501?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/984153580658382501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=984153580658382501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/984153580658382501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/984153580658382501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/06/updates-for-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jblX9lBkCvk/SETP0X-ZjFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/yi0FXL54VlI/s72-c/DSC00664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-1969766818940878656</id><published>2008-05-30T16:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:49:15.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"PROMOTION"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Alan (my sales manager) asked me &amp;amp; des in to the meeting room. Both of us thought, simi kang tao? haha. Really got kang tao for us lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you see, our sales team consists of 6 sales.&lt;br /&gt;From most senior to the most junior..&lt;br /&gt;- Dan&lt;br /&gt;- Me&lt;br /&gt;- Des&lt;br /&gt;- Calista&lt;br /&gt;- Xiwei&lt;br /&gt;- Derek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan asked me &amp;amp; desmond to be Team Leader and each of us will lead 2 more sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked us to consider on this proposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this proposal, me &amp;amp; des think that he actually meant this way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am tired of nagging at 6 diff sales and having 6 sales reporting to me. so from now on, ur team members will report to u and u will report to me. anything, i just need to f u and u go and f them urself. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda true eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, if we accepted this "promotion", we can have a &lt;strong&gt;SIGNIFICANT&lt;/strong&gt; pay rise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-1969766818940878656?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/1969766818940878656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=1969766818940878656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1969766818940878656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/1969766818940878656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/05/promotion-today-alan-my-sales-manager.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779240436290005773.post-5624283435090211037</id><published>2008-05-29T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:35:41.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was msn-ing with my bro just now as he is taking his 2nd attempt for this driving test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: If you pass tmr, i give u $100, if you fail, u give me $100.&lt;br /&gt;BRO: Ok la, bet $500 want or not?&lt;br /&gt;ME: You got $500 to lose or not?&lt;br /&gt;BRO: Got la, u come home tonight I show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sibei hao lian. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed at my 2nd attempt with 6 points deducted. He said he will pass with 0 points deducted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall see............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy lor, I lost $100. Hahahahahaha.. Yes yes yes, you are right, he passed with 4 points deducted only !  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got to buy a set of P plate for him as well. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But still, I am still happy for him lar ! Well done ~ *applauds*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779240436290005773-5624283435090211037?l=mrs-bun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/feeds/5624283435090211037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779240436290005773&amp;postID=5624283435090211037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5624283435090211037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779240436290005773/posts/default/5624283435090211037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrs-bun.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-was-msn-ing-with-my-bro-just-now-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Yvonne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/takeme2yaheart/woof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
