<?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-2015166652799605067</id><updated>2012-01-19T19:21:22.528+08:00</updated><category term='Such a random post'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.align.center.gif'/><title type='text'>Munnie Kan</title><subtitle type='html'>When Action Turns into Words</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1298232853672909379</id><published>2012-01-06T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T02:02:51.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Fresh New Year</title><content type='html'>So, it comes. Each year at this time, the calender pages fall away and the new cycle continues without fail. And people asked, how has 2011 been treating you? No matter how good or bad it was, it's the end and the new year is all about out with the old and in with the new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've no idea what and where should I start with if you ever notice my last seen on blog was august 2011. I've too many thoughts and I hate myself for not blogging frequently now. Something that dig out my soul of blogging which is my current deal with thesis writing. I'm sure I'll be hating articles and writing after this so I just wanna blog something before it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I shall not talk about what happen in the past although I enjoyed a whole lot of time especially during the end of 2011. All I wanted to say is thank you to my friends and family, life's without them are like an empty set. I will not make any silly resolution this year as I'll not keep it. So, just trying to be a better person day by day and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alright, noise makers raise your bottles and cheers for the year of 2012!! Happy New Year everyone.(I know i'm lil too late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjeMxC3IOL0/TwXlRBLVBkI/AAAAAAAACNw/sUOaZwTWmAE/s1600/IMG_4408.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjeMxC3IOL0/TwXlRBLVBkI/AAAAAAAACNw/sUOaZwTWmAE/s640/IMG_4408.jpg" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1298232853672909379?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1298232853672909379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1298232853672909379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1298232853672909379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1298232853672909379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-fresh-new-year.html' title='Another Fresh New Year'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjeMxC3IOL0/TwXlRBLVBkI/AAAAAAAACNw/sUOaZwTWmAE/s72-c/IMG_4408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6948724712335705081</id><published>2011-08-21T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T01:37:00.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Break' it down</title><content type='html'>I'm on holiday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't seems to be an amazing revelation, you may think. Now I just hope that I'll make it through another semester given that I pass all the subjects with flying colors. I doubt with the flying colors anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm supposed to finish up my questionnaires for my project and I guess I shall keep on moving. During the holidays of cause I spent hours on twitter, facebook and blogging and that makes up the days. And I've been watching the XOXO Gossip Girls lately, the english series that I can't believe I would spend a minute on it. But I did, all thanks to the non stop conversation about it among the friends. Afterall, it wasn't that bad as I thought, though there were sex part even in first episode. I don't mean I like that part, storyline wasn't that bored like Heros. Man, that kills me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I used to be on 'Holiday' at home. Every time I'm so eager to pack a bag and leave the house to go somewhere different! And cause I'm always go without a plan, even there's plan it will be end up without an action. Hence, it always been a futile attempt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm trying to plan a trip and hopefully it won't be an empty desired anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz. Night all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/Munnielicious/MunnieKan?authkey=Gv1sRgCOznsJCPzJCIew#5642992742086836882'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Tu4UTBop-iY/Tk_wAEYxgpI/AAAAAAAACMA/5svYDyxTIN0/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6948724712335705081?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6948724712335705081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6948724712335705081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6948724712335705081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6948724712335705081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-down.html' title='&amp;#39;Break&amp;#39; it down'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Tu4UTBop-iY/Tk_wAEYxgpI/AAAAAAAACMA/5svYDyxTIN0/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4237425048361305996</id><published>2011-08-03T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T01:42:33.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grown up</title><content type='html'>A twenty-first birthday only comes once. Turning 21 is the major milestone, it's the age indicates a person becomes a full fledged adult. Time passes too fast, I've grown up right before your eyes while that means I can legally hit the club and the casino. I can considered old enough to enjoy everything life has to offer but then I wish I don't get older anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the 21st Birthday Bash last Saturday . Somewhere with the name of 21st century was chosen to host the party. I'm glad that everyone made it to be there with me and thank you so much for the night they made it awesomely happy. Not to forget about today, one sentence to conclude I'm so glad to have you all to celebrate my birthday with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmeVIrY5J40/Tjg2D9ZZP8I/AAAAAAAACL4/jyyYxMh7fok/s1600/224404_10150271896680369_707350368_7767566_3262991_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmeVIrY5J40/Tjg2D9ZZP8I/AAAAAAAACL4/jyyYxMh7fok/s400/224404_10150271896680369_707350368_7767566_3262991_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636314375302758338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4237425048361305996?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4237425048361305996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4237425048361305996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4237425048361305996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4237425048361305996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/08/grown-up.html' title='Grown up'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmeVIrY5J40/Tjg2D9ZZP8I/AAAAAAAACL4/jyyYxMh7fok/s72-c/224404_10150271896680369_707350368_7767566_3262991_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-3368086929102884092</id><published>2011-07-30T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:49:56.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never A Gym Rat</title><content type='html'>Frankly speaking, I'll never have the intention to go for gym. I would love to be a gym rat but there's the fact that it's never gonna happen. I'm always came out with excuses not to go though I understand how important physical activities were. Anyway, it still depends on mood sometimes. I went for a little work out at the gym today, which is the good thing? Again I never like the gym in uni cause it seems like a man place to me. Worst thing is there's no sexy gym bunny or hot gym heroes. Yeah I mean at least they could help in stimulation, right? So, I was more like playing around at the gym rather than running on the treadmill. But still I burnt 50kcal by walking at the speed of 5.7(some unit). I did looked around the gym, and through the glasses I saw the international culture night rehearsal. Spot the korean 'wondergirls' dancing 'nobody', an indon singing evanescence's my immortal, which was once my fav song and Some arabian dressed like aladdin. It looks so fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the day I spent at the gym.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-3368086929102884092?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/3368086929102884092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=3368086929102884092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3368086929102884092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3368086929102884092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/07/never-gym-rat.html' title='Never A Gym Rat'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-235905476485168917</id><published>2011-07-26T23:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T21:01:54.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no see</title><content type='html'>It comes to blogging when you've nothing else to do. I was like ultimately busy previously due to the proposal presentation, midterms as well as assignments. It seems whole lot better when life's getting simple but obviously life's getting tough as time goes by. Proposal presentation was okay to me, I was in suits of armour the other day but thank god lecturers didn't seems to throw me bullets, that's how lucky I am. And probably I screwed physic midterm, told you I'm not a physic person as I never like Eistein. What I know about E=MC² is Emancipation = Mariah Carey².&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals in a week time at the same time working out hard with the research project. Speaking about the project I'm stupid with it, infact, truly, zero knowledge but supervise by a brainy yet long speech supervisor. He is way too smart that could summarize my 10 sentence into 1, a bit exaggerate but this show how stress to be under guidance of Mr brainy. Anyway, will be going off for data collection in Penang during the mid of Sept and oohh I can't wait any longer for my penang laksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFY8u-INU5I/TjAMLNPM9II/AAAAAAAACLw/21Z161kuAkw/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFY8u-INU5I/TjAMLNPM9II/AAAAAAAACLw/21Z161kuAkw/s400/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634016520512009346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-235905476485168917?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/235905476485168917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=235905476485168917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/235905476485168917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/235905476485168917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time no see'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFY8u-INU5I/TjAMLNPM9II/AAAAAAAACLw/21Z161kuAkw/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-3886890323475753555</id><published>2011-06-30T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:32:18.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Current State</title><content type='html'>Hi, earthling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm still sitting in front of my laptop procrastinating on my lab report that's due tomorrow.  I feel like blogging in this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well my current life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating/drinking: I eat and drink everything like duhh! Exploring new places for f&amp;amp;b as usual. I also must confess to a current obsession i have with Gong cha but I've been stop drinking quite some times ever since there were news on plastic additives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: Lots of advices nowadays. I like to listen to advice as they are could lead me get outta of the lost world. And also country songs that makes me feel like hopping on the grassland and dancing with the moos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering: which direction this year. Engaging with the final year project is the biggest challenge  this year. Like trying to be a strong decision maker or beating up over some perceived error, it's a sign that we're fighting against life. Getting myself out of dilemma and be determined, that's what I'm trying to achieve. Somehow it makes my friends think that I'm a girl who is so manly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing: vintage style. I'm a very lookbook person. Incase you do not know &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://lookbook.nu/"&gt;Lookbook&lt;/a&gt;. I think brown is the new black for me, I'm getting pants in brown, bags with leathery brown and soon to get a pair of brown Oxford shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving: people and things around me that worth my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for tonight. It's rainy night. Hop on ur bed and dream to meet ur prince charming, alright?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-3886890323475753555?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/3886890323475753555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=3886890323475753555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3886890323475753555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3886890323475753555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/06/current-state.html' title='Current State'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5349846229193493299</id><published>2011-05-15T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:04:58.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neither sweet dream nor beautiful nightmare</title><content type='html'>Oh-well, like I said the holiday spirit doesn't seems to end. I got lotsa free time at this moment until I might be suspected of am I a third year student? We shall keep our eyes wide open and watch how Final Year Project hang us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, classes were started for only 2 weeks and realized that I've got Indian set of lecturers this semester. I was making a general reference and I've gotta strongly proposed my idea that I'm NOT racist and I'm not aiming at anyone. As long as the teachers are good in teaching. I don't even bother if you're Ugly Betty or Taylor Swift, Dwayne Johnson or Steven Tyler? This is how I behave like it or not? Suit yourself. So far, this semester ain't a nightmare yet I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about my current uni life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow, And again I've forgotten to post it up. The consequence of not visiting the own blog often and didn't even notice there's lack of post. Stupid enough wey! Oh well, it wasn't that bad at least I can swallow back the things I've mentioned above. Esp the sentence "So far, this semester ain't a nightmare yet I guess".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightmare has begun! Am too lazy to state the reasons, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9OetEJOqlg/Td4I6jwimkI/AAAAAAAACLA/eDTt6MxCJnU/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-26%2Bat%2BPM%2B03.00.07.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9OetEJOqlg/Td4I6jwimkI/AAAAAAAACLA/eDTt6MxCJnU/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-26%2Bat%2BPM%2B03.00.07.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610931987874486850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;OH NO! 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CbhGdliQhPE/Td4I7PHGJFI/AAAAAAAACLI/y7xay83sCkk/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-26%2Bat%2BPM%2B03.01.21.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CbhGdliQhPE/Td4I7PHGJFI/AAAAAAAACLI/y7xay83sCkk/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-26%2Bat%2BPM%2B03.01.21.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610931999511815250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh No! 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Updated on 15/5/11. Edited on 26/5/11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5349846229193493299?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5349846229193493299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5349846229193493299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5349846229193493299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5349846229193493299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/05/neither-sweet-dream-nor-beautiful.html' title='Neither sweet dream nor beautiful nightmare'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9OetEJOqlg/Td4I6jwimkI/AAAAAAAACLA/eDTt6MxCJnU/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-26%2Bat%2BPM%2B03.00.07.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7244099091693751075</id><published>2011-05-14T01:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:21:19.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma Big Wink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPuTV4-7pGA/Tc1nsejYv2I/AAAAAAAACK4/J7Jrv2VSCvc/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-05-11%2Bat%2B20.48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 418px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPuTV4-7pGA/Tc1nsejYv2I/AAAAAAAACK4/J7Jrv2VSCvc/s400/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-05-11%2Bat%2B20.48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606251124959526754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 days holiday coming next. Woohoo!&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/2015166652799605067-7244099091693751075?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7244099091693751075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7244099091693751075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7244099091693751075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7244099091693751075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-days-holiday-coming-next.html' title='Ma Big Wink'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPuTV4-7pGA/Tc1nsejYv2I/AAAAAAAACK4/J7Jrv2VSCvc/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-05-11%2Bat%2B20.48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8865964068978579164</id><published>2011-05-05T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T01:16:30.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>I've changed my layout, yes again. And I'm lovin it to do so. Well, I deleted the chatbox because I think i got too much spam. So, Leave a message at 'comment' if you like. I'll appreciate, kthanks! Good night. &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/2015166652799605067-8865964068978579164?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8865964068978579164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8865964068978579164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8865964068978579164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8865964068978579164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/05/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2040399689364880621</id><published>2011-05-04T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T11:26:16.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Break Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5687606176/" title="_MG_5657 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5028/5687606176_24366a6031.jpg" alt="_MG_5657" height="433" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello folks. Typical Question, How's life? Life's been good to me so far, had just started my third year degree and I can't believe it's already third year my goodness. If I could turn back the time, I really wish I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5687032645/" title="_MG_5541 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5687032645_3d5e1decd4.jpg" alt="_MG_5541" height="433" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semester break was a great time spent with the friends in Penang. It's always a heritage town rich with attractive historic sites but obviously I like Penang is not because of that. All cause of the food, duhh! Alright, It's not totally because of the hawker delicacies. This time I got amazed by some wonderful places I've not been there before like Strait Quay and the Surname Jetties. These two places are awesome for photo shooting, Yay, Don't you know I'm so in love with photography now. I even think of taking some photography related extra classes. Owh, shit. Can I drop-out my course now? Nah, just kidding. For visitors to Penang, this two places are fascinating and I guess you wouldn't wanna missed it out in the itinerary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5687634364/" title="_MG_5884 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5269/5687634364_c83f123e88.jpg" alt="_MG_5884" height="433" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straits Quay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5687637406/" title="_MG_5907 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5022/5687637406_f81bb33613.jpg" alt="_MG_5907" height="433" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chew Jetty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides Penang, the favorite hang out place or shall I said the lifeless place for idler, which is shopping mall. Watched Fast Five the other day and it was great even my seat was right infront of the screen, so it did drifts my mind along. Then, I learnt how to play rummy mahjong or they used to call it lami. I'm still a beginner and always got so blurred that when's my turn, friends they just grilled me for that. LOL. Gimme more time okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5687627222/" title="_MG_5751 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5221/5687627222_5304988ef7.jpg" alt="_MG_5751" height="433" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my holiday. About uni's stuff, I think I'll talk about it later cause holiday's mode is still exist in my imaginary planet and I need some time to slowly turn it off. Stay tuned =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5687043103/" title="_MG_5666 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5289/5687043103_aaabba08de.jpg" alt="_MG_5666" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2040399689364880621?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2040399689364880621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2040399689364880621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2040399689364880621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2040399689364880621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/05/short-break-getaway.html' title='Short Break Getaway'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5028/5687606176_24366a6031_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-619601786557085545</id><published>2011-04-20T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:58:35.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilly morning thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! Semester break is swiftly approaching. All the excitement of monkeys behaving is back soon. I mean it, Real soon. Meantime, I've one more paper to go. Yeah, as usual iProcrastinate =)&lt;br /&gt;Oh-well, guess I'll write more after this. I'm always firm to say that but ended up leaving my blog dead. Did i? Hahaha. Seriously, writing skills gone bad after so long I've not been blogging, Teehee. Or maybe it's never been good before. hahaha. Anyway, see ya soon fellow mellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-619601786557085545?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/619601786557085545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=619601786557085545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/619601786557085545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/619601786557085545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/04/chilly-morning-thought.html' title='Chilly morning thought'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-837617505977957149</id><published>2011-04-16T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:00:54.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychotic-mind-trick post</title><content type='html'>Hey Yo. What's up y'all? I think I've got too much data on my mind only I wanted to spurt something here. If I wanted to relate my current condition now with IT, yes I would like to tell you i'm running outta memory and most of my data was store in RAM instead of hardisk since I've Lil space for it. Is there any way for me to compress file into zip? Processor was too retard even worst than duo-core. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, right. As in science, I would like to say most of time i'm having the mobile phase in gas form. Wonder why? Cause everything is overloaded until my toxicity is extremely serious. Which leads me stroke soon. Hence, this is how all the substance goes in and it transform into gas. How I wish to have it stored in solid state or maybe I need more catalyst to digest it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't understand what am talking, don't you? It's okay. Perhaps you wouldn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;Simplified- I'm having my finals now. Rawrrrrr! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-837617505977957149?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/837617505977957149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=837617505977957149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/837617505977957149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/837617505977957149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/04/psychotic-mind-trick-post.html' title='Psychotic-mind-trick post'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5791434931468230779</id><published>2011-02-08T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T00:21:49.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunny rules 2011</title><content type='html'>So I got really excited about the Chinese new year previously and totally forgot to write about how's the celebration last few days. Well the first day of cny was as usual as every year, getting my groggy ass out of bed early in the morning to wish the relatives Gong hey fatt choy and to get angpao from them, that's my favorite part. Then visited temple and praying. Anyway I don't go vegan though I understand most of Buddhist should. I even swallowed one whole beef burger at Outback on the first day of cny but seriously I do believe in god as in Chinese god-Guan yi. I'm not like others eating vege on the first day simply because my type of believe is not the superstitious kind. Alright, I'm not saying that those eating vege aren't a good believer, it's just that everyone has different thoughts. You and Me, that's differ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of time I spent it with the family and cousins. No gambling this year cause none of them suggested to. Actually, food and drinks occupied the whole week I supposed. Had lotsa fun with "the apple of cousin's eye". They're way too smart oh my godness, I will never finish talking how smart they are and how cute they were once I've started so I decide not to talk about them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and not forgetting about shopping malls are the best lepak-ing place during cny. Yeah, only for lifeless KL people like me. Movies? I've watched the green hornet and homecoming so far. Gonna catch up with that two cny movies before the 15th, I think you got what I mean, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly I'm gonna have another dinner tmr cause it's the seventh day of cny and they called it 'Everyone birthday'. Forgive me for direct translation cause I really don't know what's the philosophy behind and the english terms of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the rushing post and I gotta go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy bunny year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5427945347/" title="_MG_5294rabit by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5175/5427945347_1e69fe8d6d.jpg" width="337" height="500" alt="_MG_5294rabit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phailed to act bunny girl lar i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5791434931468230779?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5791434931468230779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5791434931468230779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5791434931468230779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5791434931468230779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/02/bunny-rules-2011.html' title='Bunny rules 2011'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5175/5427945347_1e69fe8d6d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-603207449064211665</id><published>2011-01-26T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:33:12.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Waste your time to read</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Yo! I Wanted to blog now but I'm tired to the max. Mental faculties is getting slow and I shall hit the bed now. Get outta my blog cause this is nonsense crap! Go have some sleep. Kthaxbai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/Munnielicious/LiveLoveLaugh03?authkey=Gv1sRgCLW1lpv85vv_Qg#5566162469248087618'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TT77RmWktkI/AAAAAAAACJA/BZr90Qv3WwA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' 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/2015166652799605067-603207449064211665?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/603207449064211665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=603207449064211665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/603207449064211665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/603207449064211665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/01/don-waste-your-time-to-read.html' title='Don&amp;#39;t Waste your time to read'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TT77RmWktkI/AAAAAAAACJA/BZr90Qv3WwA/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8193159466005845985</id><published>2011-01-17T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T23:48:43.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live on the phone!</title><content type='html'>Hey. Oh yeah, live blogging with the phone. Tho it's like zooming out everything from a pc wide screen to a mini phone size screen but I still like. Practice more on typing skill, that's the benefit of blogging with the phone. I'm getting faster and faster even without looking at the touched keyboard. Hahaha! Don't spam me okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just started another assignment blog on hi- technologies and design kindda related post. I'm sure I'll surprise you with all the unbelievable hi-tech stuff. How many bags of brain does a designer has? I do value you peoples seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fullstopping now, I have class at 8 again. And my lecturers are speaks like either peter chao or they don't know what they are speaking? Drop by again to know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/Munnielicious/LiveLoveLaugh03?authkey=Gv1sRgCLW1lpv85vv_Qg#5563182322297143778'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TTRk2N1BAeI/AAAAAAAACDY/z3gwbseabiI/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='287' height='430' 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/2015166652799605067-8193159466005845985?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8193159466005845985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8193159466005845985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8193159466005845985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8193159466005845985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/01/live-on-phone.html' title='Live on the phone!'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TTRk2N1BAeI/AAAAAAAACDY/z3gwbseabiI/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8678846621919699372</id><published>2011-01-11T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T23:01:01.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pub or A Club?</title><content type='html'>Know the atmosphere, know the difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh, I'm not an alcohol person but I love to chill out at different places which amazed me at the first place. So if you are asking me do you go to pub or club? Yes, I would answer you I do go to bar or pub sometimes but definitely not club. I don't like club simply because i hate yelling and the music is extremely loud.  To me, a club is just a place to drink drunk and for people to evacuate the dance floor. Some even said it's a place to find a date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for bar and lounges which are the favorite place for me to meet people and gather with my peeps. And the best of all I don't have to try to speak over the music. Call me an old lady, will you? Just because you said a bar or lounge is somehow a place to cry about losing a date instead of hunting? Or a place where you can only find some fat man with harsh voiced, sitting and drinking and reminisce of days of old. Huh! Excuse me, what i'm saying it's the upscale bar with great ambience and what more you can ask for if it gives good social scene and the classy feeling. Isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether a pub or a bar? It's depends on your preference and personality. I don't like club because I dance like a duck Srsly! Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Munnielicious/LiveLoveLaugh03?authkey=Gv1sRgCLW1lpv85vv_Qg#5560593372974510434"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TSsyNiCJcWI/AAAAAAAACCQ/nydbaeu3EBA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px; width: 298px; height: 396px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skybar is one of the best place for social. Shall pay a visit to Luna and bridge bar soon :) and don't ask why do I wear like this? Cause it's raining cold that day and I don't expect to go to bar after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8678846621919699372?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8678846621919699372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8678846621919699372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8678846621919699372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8678846621919699372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/01/know-atmosphere-know-difference-nahh-im_11.html' title='A Pub or A Club?'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TSsyNiCJcWI/AAAAAAAACCQ/nydbaeu3EBA/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5092631137174896200</id><published>2011-01-09T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:03:57.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So you think you like my new do?</title><content type='html'>Hello earthling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5339394862/" title="Untitled by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5339394862_7f68fd6b1a_z.jpg" alt="" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my template not? So I was bored with the flora background and default setting previously. I tend to get bored with templates a lot even the themes and lockscreen on my phone, wallpaper on my mac, So I used to change it and do customization all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I not updating my blog frequently? Simply because the template didn't impress me. You might think it's an excuse. But seriously I like to be NEW when things get old. Basically I don't create this, I manipulated it and republished it on my blog. I was planned to add some new pages to write something about me but anyway I'm not famous so i suppose no one is interested know about me. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Happy new year to all. I know it's late but how many of you actually make a new year's resolution for yourself? I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Me? Thank god I made it through 2011 alive! What's more precious than a human's life, agree? And my new year resolution is always the same old thoughts that I used to have. Get grade A's for every subjects tho I failed to make it all the time but I did tried my best, okay? Visit to some new places that I've not been before and yes I did left my footprints at some awefab(awesome fabulous) places in 2010 but it's never enough. Eat whatever that's eatable and most importantly it's NEW that I've not seen before, never get fat. Study hard? Play even harder. Oh yeah, maybe i should add one more, to get a boyfriend. You are loner, Munnie kan! Yes I know. Mum was like Can you go find a boyfriend and stop acting like a spoiled kids to me. Grandparents was like go out and get a bf mah! Friend goes like why don't you have a bf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! Whatever. I personally believe in fate. Who doesn't know two is better than one? It is fate and destiny that brings two person together. I won't simply date a guy and Hey guess what I do have dating. Or I'm all over the place collecting boyfriends or seducing. Wth! This is definitely not ME! And Hello, it's quality over quantity pls. Guess you don't wanna get 20 assholes over a knight in shining armor. Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my new year's resolution and thoughts. What about yours? Emm, no matter how true 2012 the end of world is. Pls live your life to the fullest and treasure everything you have. That's all for tonight. I have class at 8am tomorrow and pls stay tuned I think I'm gonna blog again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night, world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5092631137174896200?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5092631137174896200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5092631137174896200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5092631137174896200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5092631137174896200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-you-think-you-like-my-new-do.html' title='So you think you like my new do?'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5339394862_7f68fd6b1a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1770062297399869179</id><published>2010-12-15T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T00:22:04.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Above the sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5260563909/" title="_MG_5015 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5045/5260563909_b68fd2007f_z.jpg" alt="_MG_5015" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling above the sea, allowing you to take in the fresh air and the breeze that is smoothe and cool and it makes you feel strong mentally, physically, emotionally, and spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be appreciated what God has created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:: I'll blog more soon =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1770062297399869179?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1770062297399869179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1770062297399869179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1770062297399869179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1770062297399869179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/12/above-sea.html' title='Above the sea'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5045/5260563909_b68fd2007f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4773371761615935243</id><published>2010-11-25T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T00:23:56.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It ain't like what you think</title><content type='html'>Hey ya'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unconsciously, I've been MIA for quite sometimes. I might have/had or maybe having lotsa thoughts but sometimes there are a lot of things that aren’t getting said in the world even if it's being said, I think it's right for my own reasons but you might disagree with me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept silence for like 2 months and I can't believe my first post after all is about my anger and frustration. It's certainly not the right time to explain in detail because it has not done any good to me. All I wanted to say is working is not as easy as you think, some kids do drop-out because they hate to get along with teachers or can't grasp with the class materials, some are slackers don't seem to mix well with the school's rules and environment. They starts to work at an early age, this is definitely not a good idea to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Let's face it- every single stage in life would brings dramatic changes that are difficult to anticipate. It doesn't matter whether how smart you are in college, perhaps everyone will still get surprised by the working world. Tho I'm at that stage yet, I'm in the process of stepping closer and closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest thing to get along with the working world, it isn't about the company pay you only 100 bulks per months, not that they want you to serve coffee to everyone in attendance during the meeting, not that they don't give you holidays where it should be a public holiday everyone deserves, not wanting you to OT most of time, not restricting you just to get in with the staff entrance door, just allow you to take the staff's toilet, body-checking every time you're in and out of your working place. I bet all these I've mention is just a small surprise you'll get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest surprise that I've encountered and the sharpest thorn stabbed in my heart along the way. It was somebody treats me like I'm a venting machine and I didn't see the venting was respectful and rational as I'm sure that I did nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, it's complete craziness. One day i got into work and I was sitting just for a few minutes to get rid of the lactic acid in my muscle after the prolonged standing, someone came forward and totally grilled me for that. He seems obsessed with every movement I had, put all the blames on me even it wasn't my fault, talked all the nonsense just to let me know he is bigger than me. But the worst thing is he is not even my boss. I was tried hard to be nice and not rock the boat but there's always backfires. Anyway, I know this would happen again in the future. Who knows it would be your boss gives vent to you one day? All We've to do is to bear with it and to practice how to be really patient next time. Join me for Tai Chi? Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout all these, I've learnt something - If you're successful or you have money, people will listen to you. Do ya agree with me on this? In the spirit of advising others emphasizing children nowadays, listen to me you gotta study hard to be better person and to get a good job in later life. Or else you'll forever be a venting machine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4773371761615935243?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4773371761615935243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4773371761615935243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4773371761615935243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4773371761615935243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-aint-like-what-you-think.html' title='It ain&apos;t like what you think'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-9197332215131205817</id><published>2010-10-12T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:36:51.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airplanes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/5074583299/" title="_MG_4443 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/5074583299_d23fac32e1_z.jpg" alt="_MG_4443" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-9197332215131205817?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/9197332215131205817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=9197332215131205817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/9197332215131205817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/9197332215131205817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/10/airplanes.html' title='Airplanes'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/5074583299_d23fac32e1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-3508583826459701330</id><published>2010-09-05T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T22:20:38.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why iPhong?</title><content type='html'>What a boring Sunday as I used to spend the day with the family except today my dad was working since Hari Raya is just around the corner. So, what should I do on the boring Sunday? I did some room chores cause I only clean my room not the house. Sorry cause you know I'm lazy. And then nail art become one of my interests recently, back to online and blogging. I'll tell you Why an iPhong you should have? By the way, apple iPhone didn't want me to advertise anything and I'm just telling my opinion about the iPhong that I've been using for almost a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the iPhong is more than just a phone. Why? Because it's touch screen. Nah, it's become very common and most of the phone in 21st century are touch screen, Aren't they? Of cause I have the reasons telling why the iPhong's touch-screen is different from many of other devices. When you touch the screen on other devices you typically need a slender or a pointed stylus. In this point, the iPhong made a difference where it requires to use your fingers. But not ur nails, even how hard you're trying tap with your nails and yet you'll remain in the original page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing, I find it really special of an iphong is it's always under control. What I'm trying to say is when you're connected to the wifi and surfing the net, do you find that your browser on your phone is always outta of control when you are trying to scroll it up and down. It always jump to the other page when you're accidentally tap on a link infact you're just wanted to scroll the page downwards. Have you experience it? And now I don't think it's a problem for my iPhong, everything is just under my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it supports over million of application which you can simply search on Appstore. However, most of them are meant to be sold instead of FOC. No worry, there's always a choice with the iPhong, you can jailbreak your iphong and yes you can get all the application for FREE! Applications for example Games, there are many genre of games you can choose to download it and have fun all day long. Besides games, social networking like facebook and twitter are one of my favorite. I bet who can live without facebook and twitter nowadays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TIOZTTNEniI/AAAAAAAAB_4/6fg3ZLA8Gq4/s1600/Screen-shot-2010-08-24-at-14.56.42-642x473.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TIOZTTNEniI/AAAAAAAAB_4/6fg3ZLA8Gq4/s400/Screen-shot-2010-08-24-at-14.56.42-642x473.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513418925683285538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TIOZT_w61OI/AAAAAAAACAA/aATBi0_RbZA/s1600/029159_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TIOZT_w61OI/AAAAAAAACAA/aATBi0_RbZA/s400/029159_5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513418937644799202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TapTap revenge anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And What's always catch your attention? Isn't it free stuff? Hahaha. Besides you can get free apps after you've jail broken, you can also text for free as well as call for free. There's multiple apps allow us to text for free among iPhongs or even BB. As for myself, I prefer TextMe and What's app for texting, calling for free you can try out Skype and vonage via facebook. FYI, these kind of apps works like BBM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, no doubt BB has become the iPhong killer lately. But think wisely, does BB offers you those advantages as I've mention above? Does BB jail breakable? Seriously, No offense to any other parties. I personally love BB designed, Nojia's functions, SZ's camera, sumsung's graphic, HTZ's customize home screen. If I would have the chance to hold two phone on a hand, I'll definitely get another BB. But of cause iPhong to me is still the best because I'm already fallen to Steve jobs's creation. He is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TIOhnQsSFaI/AAAAAAAACAQ/HvhiiAhhJrc/s1600/IMG_0239.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TIOhnQsSFaI/AAAAAAAACAQ/HvhiiAhhJrc/s400/IMG_0239.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513428064699291042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely mickey themes =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, like an old saying there's no rose without thorns, so is the iPhong, tho it comes with many advantages it does have some problems. I'm just trying to focus more on the benefits it brings as opposed to the problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for those who intents to get a new handset, I hope my posts would help you make your decision. Not compulsory you must have an iPhong, it just another choice you can consider. And Yes, I do love my iPhong very much and looking forward to 4G official first launch in Maxis Msia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KthanksBye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4960275174/" title="_MG_3959edit copy by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4960275174_b2c54e129b_z.jpg" alt="_MG_3959edit copy" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-3508583826459701330?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/3508583826459701330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=3508583826459701330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3508583826459701330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3508583826459701330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/09/why-iphong.html' title='Why iPhong?'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/TIOZTTNEniI/AAAAAAAAB_4/6fg3ZLA8Gq4/s72-c/Screen-shot-2010-08-24-at-14.56.42-642x473.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7402279741645920122</id><published>2010-08-24T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T00:48:21.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the days gone past</title><content type='html'>Seriously, I don’t really remember anything about the days in the past, only that they were hard time. Real hard. I felt as if I have been a zombie, never really knowing what was going on but only busyness got me crazy. Running on practically no sleep, I mean less sleep. Yes, I've never been thru such hecticrazy uni's life before, and yes I know there's more to life than this. The days past sometimes it was like once the choice is made, there's no turning back and sometimes it did make us reminisced about the memories we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the past semester has broken us into pieces and yet it did brought us back together, hold us tight as we learn to fall, get up and never fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKYLZXvsVI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/H40QO-RkLb0/s1600/30681_400549733294_675383294_4375410_2965466_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKYLZXvsVI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/H40QO-RkLb0/s400/30681_400549733294_675383294_4375410_2965466_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508632615784001874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seems normal or you're envy about our smart looking with the white tuxedo. I may tell you, once you've put on the labcoat, yes you may camwhore like we did. but sometimes the chemicals are dangerous enough that you'll have to put on a glove or goggles to protect yourself. Someone with low sperm count better stay away from cadmium. Let the 'strong' man do it. HAHA! Well, I love lab session anyway. The only things is LAB REPORTS! We are cracking our head to do every single lab report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbAIxjA4I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/k_qr44wbWHM/s1600/34152_408896364747_594994747_4548853_7569395_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbAIxjA4I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/k_qr44wbWHM/s400/34152_408896364747_594994747_4548853_7569395_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508635720885142402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing is food fair. This is craziest thing took the longest time to complete. It may looks simple but it requires lots of hard work behind. Like spent most of the time in the lab, faced failure and made and fail and finally succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbBAPK3AI/AAAAAAAAB-o/G6cwpdkR9Bc/s1600/38060_419624743727_685803727_4464296_319995_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbBAPK3AI/AAAAAAAAB-o/G6cwpdkR9Bc/s400/38060_419624743727_685803727_4464296_319995_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508635735773338626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbAuTVNdI/AAAAAAAAB-g/wpnEzIGl-Do/s1600/34454_412918268294_675383294_4693214_6772865_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbAuTVNdI/AAAAAAAAB-g/wpnEzIGl-Do/s400/34454_412918268294_675383294_4693214_6772865_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508635730958955986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation for food chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfaIhvwlI/AAAAAAAAB_I/ACN9Uf-tIe0/s1600/poster.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfaIhvwlI/AAAAAAAAB_I/ACN9Uf-tIe0/s400/poster.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508640565541978706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the poster and my design. I know it doesn't looks professional because I'm not a graphic designer or anything. I'm a mad-science-nerdz okay! Pls say nice. Cause I spent alot of time customizing, fitting all the info, cropping and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfbZZQsAI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/KRsaz9kchX0/s1600/38975_415155413294_675383294_4751657_4445808_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfbZZQsAI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/KRsaz9kchX0/s400/38975_415155413294_675383294_4751657_4445808_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508640587249659906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had factory tour. Get to see all the robotic processing machine, and yes it's so advance that I have no idea how it works. hahaha! I can barely see through the glasses, and lemme tell you yakult have their machine more than the workers so it's like a irobot world, everything is under machine's control. How cool it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were lucky to meet the myfm dj on the way back to KL from seremban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfbi5qcdI/AAAAAAAAB_g/pZR9xh-EiNE/s1600/39078_415155678294_675383294_4751668_8159015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfbi5qcdI/AAAAAAAAB_g/pZR9xh-EiNE/s400/39078_415155678294_675383294_4751668_8159015_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508640589801484754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot ah beng and ah liang not? Btw, i miss seremban siew bao now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green green green, it's your turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfaiKum5I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/UQhtZ10M3Oo/s1600/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKfaiKum5I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/UQhtZ10M3Oo/s400/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508640572424756114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waste Management Presentation. And also I did the poster design, say NICE! I'm appreciate lots. The scariest subject among all, omg i'm so scared of the results now=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it was the torturing moment for finals. Study day and night, I missed my fav tv show, I missed my ber-bonding session, I missed alot of thing during that particular moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbCL-gznI/AAAAAAAAB-w/kE-1LwVkw8U/s1600/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKbCL-gznI/AAAAAAAAB-w/kE-1LwVkw8U/s400/IMG_0947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508635756104568434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not forgeting about the birthday we celebrated. Mine as well as the friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there's stress, happiness, craziness throughout the whole semester. One sentence, No pain No Gain. Agree all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, all I can say now is I'm enjoying every millisecond of 12 days semester break. Have A Good Night Sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7402279741645920122?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7402279741645920122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7402279741645920122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7402279741645920122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7402279741645920122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-days-gone-past.html' title='To the days gone past'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/THKYLZXvsVI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/H40QO-RkLb0/s72-c/30681_400549733294_675383294_4375410_2965466_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-3194325678936300637</id><published>2010-08-04T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T19:44:47.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One last post</title><content type='html'>Rawrr.. Rawrrr.. Rawrrr.. What's with all the rawrrr?you asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually staring at this blank column for more than 20minutes and I've no idea how to start a single word. If it's compared to the past,I used to crap a lot without hesitation and I don't even have to think much before I start my first alphabet until the end. I wonder Why? Isn't it my blogging spirit has flew to several miles away? I bet it does, srsly I've no more urged-to-blog feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is not  my last post of this blog but the last post before my finals. If you're my constant reader, you should I used to do it every semester. So, finals are near, really near that I'm gonna sweat on my pants. And yes, I haven't even go thru my notes, not even a simply going thru. I was about to start revising yesterday, but laziness got me, ended up watching drama online. Today, I thought of going back home from uni around 2-3pm,ended up 5pm. Tomorrow, I said I wanna study for the whole day no matter what, and then we are forced to get back to uni at 2pm. What the..... Don't ask me why! I'm not in the mood of telling the reason, classmates you should know. Okay, I promised I'll start reading food processing later even tho I'm really tired of the whole day scheduled. What's up? Shaking head? Uh huh, I'm a very lazy person, I'm not a book worm and I don't do constant reading and therefore all these gotten me into insomnia the day before the exams.Pressure is on srsly! Especially for the sub so call waste management. Arrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, ignore all the examination stresses for a moment.I've got something more important and interesting to share with all of you. Which is my birthday... Yeah, that was the biggest joy for the week. I've been celebrated with the old friends on last Saturday, I'm really glad to have them as my 4 yrs good friends and thank you for baking and buying me a cake. I hearts you all. (I actually have the pictures but due to the updated system on phone and it's all lost.Sorry, no pictures for this time). Then, Sunday I spent the time with the family. Was supposed to celebrate at indai-indai(some nice thai restaurant. Google it for more in4 cause I nvr been there b4). Too bad, the restaurant is only open at night. Ended up we had dimsum at cheras. LOL! Monday the best day of week srsly! I had my presentation and test on that day, guess both of it was quite ok and then tea at one of the restaurant outside the uni. A surprise strawberry marshmellow cake appears right infront of my eyes! Again thank you to the beloved coursemates. Dinner was just awesome at Smokehouse, Bangsar. Lotsa loves to my babehsss and their honehss.&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Pictures are waiting to be uploaded.So just stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing before I end, check out my new toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4859391149/" title="_MG_3863 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4859391149_1e98ac11ea_z.jpg" alt="_MG_3863" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4860016208/" title="_MG_3865 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4860016208_40e30c96c0_z.jpg" alt="_MG_3865" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyek nyek nyek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buh Bye. I'm gonna do it now and I'll be back soon. Guess the spirit is on the way home, Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-3194325678936300637?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/3194325678936300637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=3194325678936300637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3194325678936300637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3194325678936300637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-last-post.html' title='One last post'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4859391149_1e98ac11ea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8339339858297777898</id><published>2010-07-29T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T01:10:45.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The city that never sleep.</title><content type='html'>Current mood is like a never sleep cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4838260946/" title="_MG_3674 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/4838260946_14dfb0ba86_z.jpg" alt="_MG_3674" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously hope I can get through this as soon as possible, I wish I could stand a chance to escape such hectic lifestyle I'm having now. What's come around and goes around are the same freaking things. Studies is the biggest fear if comes to examinations and loads of assignment works. Working is the worst thing according to adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, This is what we call LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8339339858297777898?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8339339858297777898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8339339858297777898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8339339858297777898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8339339858297777898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/07/city-that-never-sleep.html' title='The city that never sleep.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/4838260946_14dfb0ba86_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1615622284941056367</id><published>2010-07-09T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:47:27.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>July Buzz</title><content type='html'>Alright,I'm here to update. Everything goes fine the other day, I have too little time to speak out what had happen actually. I'm just gonna short cut everything here. Anyway, It's actually a birthday surprise for the both of my friends. They are just my cool friend, they always make me laugh like a lunatic. Love you guy lots. Am gonna show all the video real soon because I'm too busy lately. Check out my undone list - nutrition midterm, food fair preparation, food chem poster, waste management assignment and slide show, presentation, lab reports and etc.  Work load can be describe as tons! and it's piling up continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a conclusion, I no like July man and August is actually my birthday month but finals always fall on august. Those are the big things that got me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, gotta go now. See u soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4771195577/" title="_MG_3467 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4771195577_102c65d19a.jpg" alt="_MG_3467" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For god sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1615622284941056367?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1615622284941056367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1615622284941056367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1615622284941056367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1615622284941056367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-buzz.html' title='July Buzz'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4771195577_102c65d19a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5363684799863735636</id><published>2010-06-30T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:00:58.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo! Waazzup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4749403474/" title="_MG_3336 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4137/4749403474_8eb3cae992.jpg" alt="_MG_3336" height="450" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing's up with eeeee-so-retard picture of myself. I'm just freaking sleepy now at the same time I'm really excited about something gonna happen tomorrow. Hope everything goes fine and smooth as well as GREAT! I mean greatest great. Hohoho! Ahh ahh, this is not the time I'm gonna tell you what, why, when, how? I'll blog more soon. Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Oh my bed, my darling. I've hungered for your touch!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5363684799863735636?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5363684799863735636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5363684799863735636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5363684799863735636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5363684799863735636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/06/yo-waazzup.html' title='Yo! Waazzup'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4137/4749403474_8eb3cae992_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6240379226882464453</id><published>2010-06-19T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:41:50.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah Blah Blah..</title><content type='html'>So, I'm madly into toy story 3. Well, I don't watch cartoon in cinema when I reached like 12 yrs old? My last cartoon in cinema was bee movie 3 years back if I'm not mistaken. That's because of my friend booked the tickets and I've no choice. But it's a different story when comes to toy story, I've watched the previous 2 and I find it really interesting, love the story very much. And so today I've crashed into the cinema and finally watch it. oh yeah, it doesn't disappoint me at all and I did broke into hoots of laughter. At the same time, I'm about to burst into tears when I thought all of them gonnna die. Erm, anyway I'm not gonna tell you what's the story about cause you gotta check it your own. It's darn nice, trust me! You'll never know what's gonna happen next when you're watching it, srsly it will give u a shout. Oups, one more thing to emphasize. The hardest thing to watch cartoon in the cinema was you'll be surrounded by an army of kids and they will non stop kicking your chair. Imagine there's 5 kids sitting behind me, their mother was few miles away from my sight. Who am I gonna shout at? I guess they actually booked the whole row of seats man! 5 kids in one shot and they are about the same age. I guess their parents are too 'hardworking' at times. HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, it's father's day tmr. as well as my sista birthday falls on the same day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Happy father's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to my lovely dad and not forgetting to all the greatest daddies around the world. Have a good night sleep and wake up in the next morning with smooches from your sons and daughters. Hahaha, I definitely will not gonna do that because I'm a typical asian lor. LOL. Perhaps a warm hug will do as I always gave him.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in advanced to the only sista!! A big hug and kissssssssess to you, anyway I know you will gonna shoo me away. =p oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Ohh myy gosh... oklar I'm not trying to be like constipated usher here. LOL. Just can't stop thinking about foodsssss for tmr! Shogun gonna be my lunch and then some typical chinese restaurant to be my dinner. When it comes to chinese restaurant, shark fin shoup and others delicate dishes will not be excluded I'm sure. The only thing that is troubling me - my gastric isn't feel good now, hopes everything gonna be alright once I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I shall hit the bed soon. Before I do, you should know I like to edit video now a days. All thanks to iMovie given the best effect on my videos. And all my bud can be the best male and female character already. hahahahaha! Enjoy it. That's joseph and just ignore him as the cover page la. It wasn't all about him. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/CrCAj3nUe4U/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CrCAj3nUe4U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CrCAj3nUe4U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6240379226882464453?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6240379226882464453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6240379226882464453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6240379226882464453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6240379226882464453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/06/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah Blah Blah..'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8397137732296754718</id><published>2010-06-13T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T01:09:09.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The non-halal bkt</title><content type='html'>I've been to the town of bak kut teh-Klang last week and bathed all of it in my stomach. And yesh, I'll visit again to try the dried one because that day was super packed and we just ordered the soup and a plate of veggie that's all. Imagine how hungrrrrryy we are, drove all the way to Klang for bak kut teh. Not like KL don't have bkt also. LOL! Anyway, I like to explore food,it's good attitude that a food science student should have, agree ya'all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693047419/" title="_MG_3260 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1283/4693047419_7c5bfeb35d.jpg" alt="_MG_3260" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693674510/" title="_MG_3249 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4066/4693674510_6c8694eb25.jpg" alt="_MG_3249" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahh fav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693162414/" title="_MG_3258-- by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4693162414_c2751f736e.jpg" alt="_MG_3258--" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693044691/" title="_MG_3245 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4693044691_80bbf19f14.jpg" alt="_MG_3245" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693677040/" title="_MG_3246 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4693677040_4143452b2e.jpg" alt="_MG_3246" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693037669/" title="_MG_3243 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4693037669_a99d334ce9.jpg" alt="_MG_3243" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693032655/" title="_MG_3252 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4693032655_74b22de5ec.jpg" alt="_MG_3252" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693665400/" title="_MG_3244 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4064/4693665400_b4acb73c32.jpg" alt="_MG_3244" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693029209/" title="_MG_3240 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4038/4693029209_40bf7b1113.jpg" alt="_MG_3240" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4693034805/" title="_MG_3237 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4693034805_161e932ba9.jpg" alt="_MG_3237" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aww.. the pictures and the words bkt breeze thru my mind again. It's midnight and I feel hungry again. Stop drooling, omg! Alright, It's time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Will blog more soon because exam is driving me nuts, weekly basis examination can die! Stay tuned ppl as I've loads of video gonna share.&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/2015166652799605067-8397137732296754718?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8397137732296754718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8397137732296754718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8397137732296754718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8397137732296754718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/06/non-halal-bkt.html' title='The non-halal bkt'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1283/4693047419_7c5bfeb35d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5028935979199508878</id><published>2010-06-11T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T01:03:04.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4688642092/" title="_MG_3271 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4688642092_beb218fe70.jpg" alt="_MG_3271" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“If you carry your childhood with you, you never become older.”&lt;br /&gt;Because I wanna be forever young and you asked Do you really wanna live forever ever?&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/2015166652799605067-5028935979199508878?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5028935979199508878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5028935979199508878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5028935979199508878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5028935979199508878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/06/childhood.html' title='Childhood'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4688642092_beb218fe70_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1025733184147605417</id><published>2010-05-23T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:12:59.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/05/23/1033.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/05/23/s_1033.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. The soon-to-be wedding place it is. Paris Eiffel tower to be exact, I want it to be the place where I have a huge album of wedding photos especially all in night shot. Day shot would be on the beach. A grand wedding ceremony will be held, that's the place where I smile and say I do! Anyway, I used to have crazy thought, I can dreamed of driving Ferrari and I can think of all sort of crazy stuff. Those might make u think that I'm so lebih! Cause I don't even have a bf now and i'm having a thought that im gonna married soon. Yeah, watever and lemme tell u it's creativity, okay! Have u heard before no dreams no hope? That's it man. Alright, it's just a random post with phone actually. Pretty random and forgive me if there's  any typo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Monday blue. Ps:: can I not to see ss anymore? Oh yeah, no more monkey face blay or else we'll get caught again. Hahaha! That was srsly a bad luck or us. Haha! Good night world.&lt;br /&gt;&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/2015166652799605067-1025733184147605417?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1025733184147605417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1025733184147605417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1025733184147605417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1025733184147605417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/05/marriage.html' title='Marriage'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4018673134798899480</id><published>2010-05-18T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T00:02:03.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goes Avatar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For your information, I'm having a pair of blue eyes recently. No doubt, it's really an artificial blue contacts I bought from blincon. Start from now I'm going avatar-ish, people. I'll be alien-ing for 3 months, so just bear with me alright? no more aqua-marine lens afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4618496137/" title="_MG_3204 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4618496137_c70ec631ce.jpg" alt="_MG_3204" height="500" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Broad face I've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, uni progress as usual and I've got nothing much to talk about it. Club's day they had today as well as music performance. Billie jeans, aoooo! I actually LOL on spot because MJ is forever the best and why he wants to choose to imitate MJ out of million of singers. And of all songs, he choose billie jeans. I would rather he sing you're not alone or heal the world which is a lil easier than others. By the way, their instrument playing was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, one more thing before I'm off. I want to point out a very very very serious mistake of people now a days. Not only some of the Hong Kong people(because I'm acting the Hk girl's video on facebook) but also some Malaysian. I don't understand why people have to imitate the ang moh slang when they speaking English? I know it sounds totally wrong to have lar,lor some other broken english into a proper english. But this is malaysia helloooo.. Stop acting the slang cause I support Manglish and Rojak language LARRRRR! You can speak a proper english but not the slang! The worst thing is sometimes rojak in slang. Okay, I still prefer LAR! Sue me. Try to have a read on &lt;a href="http://xiaxue.blogspot.com/"&gt;xia xue's&lt;/a&gt; blog(she's famous singapore blogger incase you don't knnow). She is good in english but she don't slang and she uses LARRRRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: World cup is around the corner. Have you gotten your country's shirt yet? Gooooooooaallll, England tho I don't watch football.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4018673134798899480?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4018673134798899480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4018673134798899480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4018673134798899480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4018673134798899480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/05/goes-avatar.html' title='Goes Avatar.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4618496137_c70ec631ce_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6427402066534307264</id><published>2010-05-04T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T00:15:56.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The mirror of soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4575336018/" title="_MG_3172 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3331/4575336018_5eebfb559a.jpg" alt="_MG_3172" height="500" width="342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't really believe that, do you? Quote from movie- The crazies. Scary shyte movie. Will blog more soon. Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6427402066534307264?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6427402066534307264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6427402066534307264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6427402066534307264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6427402066534307264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/05/mirror-of-soul.html' title='The mirror of soul'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3331/4575336018_5eebfb559a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2417595245944560939</id><published>2010-04-29T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:11:58.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings, I said.</title><content type='html'>Hello ya' all. Sorry for the absence. Anyway, I don't wanna start every post with sorry and i hope i can update frequently too but thing doesn't goes what you think it's gonna be. So just bear with me for a moment, I'm on holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell freaking two weeks of holiday which I was so desperate to have after whole lot of things to stuck into a bird sized brain. Yeah, I have a birdbrain because I don't remember things well. Okay, back to these holidays. Was suppose to be great fun but it wasn't. Because during the holidays, I felt myself living like an old lady maybe even worst than my 80 years old granny. I slept like 1 or 2 and woke up 12 daily. I rot at home doing nothing, even my granny did all the chores. I found my best companion is the only one - my laptop and my desktop. So lifeless man!Ohh, didn't you find your friends or something? Yeah, They are all busy with their own business. Some are on holidays with their friends and some are busy with school works some are just being anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday, I smelled joyfulness comes to me but at the same time i could sensed the mumbles. Yeah, last minutes plans always got lashed out. I failed to make it works actually. Anyway, the joyful surrounding has gone. My feelings, they haunts me sometimes. I don't understand why, mumbles and restricts are smashing me all the times. Maybe I do understand but look at me, I no longer a toddles anymore. And I wonder what's the age to free me from mumbles and restricts. I need a break seriously, could someone bail me out please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, days are duller sometimes but the sun shines on its own way always. I shall follow the sun and carrying the strength in me of shinning on after heavy rain. I gotta be strong in a sense. Feeling of emptiness, feeling of being ignored, being restricts. I have it all. I don't show up but hold them deep in me. And awaiting for the day, I'll pour my love towards you to dispel all your misgiving. I hope you'll trust on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always a light in the dark to guide you home because you're not alone. - Quote of the day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4562350561/" title="_MG_3041 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3367/4562350561_d17b2e6e4c.jpg" alt="_MG_3041" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2417595245944560939?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2417595245944560939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2417595245944560939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2417595245944560939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2417595245944560939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/04/feelings-i-said.html' title='Feelings, I said.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3367/4562350561_d17b2e6e4c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-841246367288536922</id><published>2010-03-31T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:46:56.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So fail!</title><content type='html'>Rawrr rawrrr wa ahh ahhh! I know I'm losing my bloging life lately but today is a special day that I'm using my phone to blog for the very first time. And because I was born in Malaysia, I should have writting some&lt;br /&gt;Manglish for once. By the way, my English ain't good at all, it could be really bad at times when I don't know what's Mr Andrew say to us and the only response was fake smiley on my facey. I want another fail engalish post like my friend Joanne did. This is only for playing purpose. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hor, this blog is a limited edition lo. Aiyo, final exam comin jor. How ar? Blay they all want to go sunway next thurs, you think I want to go o not ar? I don't know ler. Think think first la. Aikys, tomorrow want to go to uni very morning cuz have to take the lab result. Yeer, so morning. Summore eye very not good ler now, dunnoe why? Very not good arrrr! So how? Oklar, I cannot cincai say until so long ady la. I think want to sleep ady now. Okay la, guat night! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol!&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/2015166652799605067-841246367288536922?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/841246367288536922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=841246367288536922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/841246367288536922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/841246367288536922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-fail.html' title='So fail!'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6707229030961240705</id><published>2010-03-05T00:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:54:21.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art attack on greenie</title><content type='html'>I got another scratches on greenie yesterday tho it's just small part and light scratch. It has been greenie's second scars on the left side back door, there's still lost of little paint after polished and greenie's hurt I know. And I hurt my back too cause I bang on something when I get up after polishing. Ouch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive was from soothing then exciting and lastly frustrating. When I was about to reverse the car from parking lots at UCSI's hilltop parking, the car parked behind me was sticking close to me. Oh my geee, how am I suppose to get outta it? I have tried moving forwards and backwards more than 10 times, still I can't find my way out. And then I decided to break the rules as I crash into the field and make a u-turn. And so, here comes the security guard and he said ' you tak boleh masuk padang tu lah'. I replied ' I tak boleh keluar lah macam ni, tengok tu kereta belakang, banyak dekat tau, macam mana nak keluar?' and he insist that the car still could come out from the lot anyhow. I ignored him because even tho the car could yet I couldn't, I'm not an expert on driving okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues to direct me as now I'm heading out. It should be an easy way but he makes things worst. He kept calling to turn until I touches the car besides, he still asking me to continue turning and said ' Tak ape lar, dah kena, jalan aje'. If I would to listen to him, I might have an artistic masterpiece on greenie, need not to 'pimp my ride'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My usual calm went bonkers and I lost my patience...scolded him, made a complaint at the guide house, get to know that he don't even know how to drive yet he directs people. I wonder where's the guard back before him, who knows how to direct people to get a perfect parking.(yeah, there's no rules and lines on hilltop parking lots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, the harm was anyway done, and he was in no position to pay me or  anything. Well, maybe that guy just didn’t do it with any  intention of bring harm to greenie or maybe it was an involuntary action of his,  which caused the harm. I can't put all the blames on him but it doesn't mean I can't get angry because of him. Anyway, UCSI is spending cash to beautify their outlook and why don't they try to improve their quality performance. Quality planning is a process,it's not just depends on it's product/outlook. You should have know better than me on what's quality management system? Huh? How are you gonna meet the customer's specification and requirements if you leaving the parking lots dies and cares nothing about it. The place don't even have a proper road, there's stones all over the place where it causes tyres flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4406829672/" title="IMG_2410 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4406829672_40bf70cb2e.jpg" alt="IMG_2410" height="323" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't that happy tho. I mean yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, signing off now. School's off tmr, only for my class not you. hahahaha. Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6707229030961240705?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6707229030961240705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6707229030961240705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6707229030961240705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6707229030961240705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/03/art-attack-on-greenie.html' title='Art attack on greenie'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4406829672_40bf70cb2e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-14440505394828132</id><published>2010-02-22T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:30:05.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind to the truth</title><content type='html'>Isn’t it amazing how quickly the truth or the reality works to steal our joy? I  seemed to be on cloud 9 this whole week, and within 30 minutes everything has changed. Chinese new year is coming to an end which means school's on starting from tomorrow. Exam falls on the day after tomorrow, assignment deadline is near, what else? Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could turn my eyes away, living like there's no tomorrow and blind the truth. A couple of hours ago, I was playing happily with the couz. We were burning firecrackers and fireworks legally. Oh, I wonder it's illegal? ahemm. I shall say I hate the noise but I love lighting it off and watching the sparkles.  How wonderful the party was and it was actually my very first time in 20 years joining the crowd to 'bai tin gong'. But now, I'm hiding in my couz's room and having some random thought that I'm no longer just a human, I'm being parts of the tiny creature's family so called microorganism. Oh-well, symptoms after reading microbiology. Tell me why do I have to know all these creature's part? Like I had chopped them off and experiments every single part. Ahhhh! Somehow, it makes me feels like whacking the person who creates microscope. If he doesn't, there's no existence of such thing as microscopy. And there's nobody can observe those creatures and no microbiology. At the same time, there's no 'time for a miracle' and the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, just ignore me with the 'coi' word. I'm becoming abnormal and those are symptoms after reading microbiology and having exam right after Chinese New Year. Excitement! Wohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more time for a miracle, it's time for a sleep. Good night world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Will update more with pictures soon, perhaps after exams. Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-14440505394828132?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/14440505394828132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=14440505394828132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/14440505394828132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/14440505394828132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/02/blind-to-truth.html' title='Blind to the truth'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6079593944668253027</id><published>2010-02-01T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:28:08.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To have but not to hold</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been sometimes that you haven't seen me on blogospheres. Aren't you? So, konichiwa to all. Received my greeting yet? Ermm, there's nothing's up to recently, no photos available which I know it's pretty bored to read thousands or billions of words without images to give you a break. But no choice, I've been busying with classes and Chinese New Year is sticking near. I don't even have a chance to take a shot, tell me what kind of photography should I shoot with my rebellious partner? All the places I've been to, was just mamak, cafe, restaurant. Argh, I seriously need a proper shot,man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess you are not waiting for me to mumbling around and complaining when can I have some great photography or some sort of stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard of one of the poems was To Have Without Holding by Marge Piercy. Maybe you don't because I just gotten it by flipping thru the articles and been attracted with the title. That's why I started to post it up.&lt;br /&gt;So it says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It hurts to love wide open&lt;br /&gt; stretching the muscles that feel&lt;br /&gt; as if they are made of wet plaster,&lt;br /&gt; then of blunt knives, then&lt;br /&gt; of sharp knives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It hurts to thwart the reflexes&lt;br /&gt; of grab, of clutch; to love and let&lt;br /&gt; go again and again. It pesters to remember&lt;br /&gt; the lover who is not in the bed,&lt;br /&gt; to hold back what is owed to the work&lt;br /&gt; that gutters like a candle in a cave&lt;br /&gt; without air,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to love consciously,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  conscientiously, concretely, constructively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another way round, have you ever hold a bird after it has crashed into a window pane and you take care for it just only until it is ready to fly again. Your kindness, your caring, your loves towards the bird is just to have but not to hold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6079593944668253027?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6079593944668253027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6079593944668253027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6079593944668253027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6079593944668253027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-have-but-not-to-hold.html' title='To have but not to hold'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1111917667132616693</id><published>2010-01-18T22:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:14:54.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching for a reason to carry on</title><content type='html'>There used to be some time I shuffled thru the iTunes and the music appears to be all the emo songs. And when the music was playing and you did nothing. Will you melt into the mood of the songs? I wonders why tonight become the enemy out of sudden. I kept repeating the songs of tokio hotel.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They don't seems to be in my fav artist's list but they did it tonight&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  I'm ready to fall, I'm ready to crawl on my knees to know it all, I'm ready to heal, I'm ready to feel&lt;/span&gt;. I can feel it's the season, it's time to wake up from sweet dreams. It's time to search for a reason to carry on. I'm nothing more but a simple girl, for once in my life I gotta find my way out to see the world behind my wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, you might feel the sadness. But it ain't so. It's just I'm realized what I'm suppose to do and bring me back to life but not a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1111917667132616693?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1111917667132616693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1111917667132616693' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1111917667132616693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1111917667132616693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/01/searching-for-reason-to-carry-on.html' title='Searching for a reason to carry on'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5820256709442694261</id><published>2010-01-10T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:43:19.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progression of uni's attack over a week.</title><content type='html'>P.s: This gonna be like some kind diary post. I don't expect it's a great post of today without pictures. Feel Bored of reading? Leave me alone.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with blue Monday post. Crack up early in the morning after two months of sleep-late-wake up-late habits. Head off to uni at 9.30am. Had very first class for 3rd sem. Ended after 1 and half hour. Off to Leisure mall and taken subway as our lunch. After the first try on subway's bread I don't think I'll visit again unless there's no better food. Don't worry, It's not that disgusting,it's just that I don't like. Then, Back to uni, pool-ed time. It seems like another sports to me now. A great sports which can helps to enhance vision of eyes and never makes people sweat unless the air con was spoil. Isn't it already been categorized as sports? Back to class at 3.30 and ended at 4.30 which is half an hour earlier because of a series of loud grating noise. However, I don't feel annoyed somehow I felt funny when the noise was interrupting lecturer's words. So it's like he keep on repeating the same words- After so many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;Morning class were canceled. Left only one class on that day which is at 11am. Was late to class because I'm turning round and round, wasting all the time to find parking. Ended class and headed for lunch at pizza hut and pool game again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday,&lt;br /&gt;Again only one class fall on the ordinary Wednesday. Was late again to class cause I went for the scholarship briefing. They had briefing each semester and talking about the old-same grandmother's story. Was assigned at the same working place this semester. Dreamed in class because I don't have any notes on hand and the lecturer impressed me with her voice, she makes me feels familiar to one of the lecturer during my foundation year. Waited Jolene after our class and headed off to Mid Valley. Watched Vampire Assistant with my babes and drove back at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;Microbiology is most excited subject,not because it's 'interesting' with it's stories but we have to fight for the lab session so that no classes would falls on friday. Have been to uni the earliest among the days. Tried to grab front seats and pakat-ed with the friends. Who knows, This lecturer is superD blur maybe she is a newbie in this school. She doesn't give any lectures on the first day, that's the reason I like it tho she had her in~~di~~aa slang. But it's still okay to me. Ended the class within half an hour and headed off to Mid Valley again. Was supposed to watch Sherlock Holmes and ended up with anjing lama/tua aka old dogs. Anyhow, no regret of watching it, come on' there's robbin william and john trovalta in the show. now who dares to say the movie was bad? Had noodle station for lunch. Trust me, it's bad. Really bad. Don't ever visit. Just choose subway if its left two choices on earth. Back to uni for 3.30 class and wrestle for lab session after received a msg from one of the friends. Thank god, we survived. Friday's skol was banned for this semester. HOHOHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday,&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home. Watched drama. Went out for lunch with mum. Online. Been to Mid Valley for aunt's farewell. She's back to US after one week of staying at garden hotel. Alright, let's see one day I'll party in the USA! Kindly wait for the day to come alive. Heard of the church get burned, I feel really sorry for them and what should I said? "&lt;em&gt;All I wanna&lt;/em&gt; say is that &lt;em&gt;they don't really care about us" - Micheal Jackson.&lt;/em&gt; I don't want my house to get burned down. I rather keep my mouth shut and hardly pray for the nation and the country to have a better life before the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home. Went out yam cha. Washed car( I gotta mention it again to make you feel jeolous) HAHAHA. Been to sg.Wang after the dinner, shopped a little and got myself a legging. First time buying myself legging, wondering how will it looks like when it's on my big feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;Shop-ed at pavilion. Went home for dinner. Online the whole night. Feeling sleepy now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5820256709442694261?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5820256709442694261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5820256709442694261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5820256709442694261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5820256709442694261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/01/progression-of-unis-attack-over-week.html' title='Progression of uni&apos;s attack over a week.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-3356508981783004034</id><published>2010-01-05T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:15:56.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of the blog, I blogged.</title><content type='html'>After the long absence, I shall get back to the land of blogging. Why? Simply because I had a blog, I have to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I was unplugged for big chunks of time over the last 2 months. As you can see the blog was hibernated and it's because I spent most of the time outta of the house(last whole week). Had been playing pool, went shopping, movies, karaoke, starbucks, basketball, ss2 for dessert, dinner at KL tower.  But now everything is back to normal. Back to school, back to loads of works, back to early life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry for not wishing my readers a Merry Christmas and  Happy New Year previously. So, here's the belated one okay?So, it's a brand new 2010 we are living for. What's for a new year? you asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have my own-created astrology guidance. Listen up, my studies should be successful if I'm hardworking enough, my career should leave it behind because I don't work yet, Love scopes could be i'm still available until someone dares to give me a bite. Haha. Financial would be a big problem if I don't use the money wisely. Health should be okay if I take good food and sleep well. Okay la, I know all these was like a Duhh. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M too lazy to lengthen the blog with thousands of words and it's absolute good to end with photos. Agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang's trip was great fun! Starts with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244706910/" title="IMG_0686 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4244706910_a47593429f.jpg" alt="IMG_0686" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang's asam laksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244707386/" title="IMG_0689 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/4244707386_e0a77d318a.jpg" alt="IMG_0689" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tong yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244707150/" title="IMG_0687 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4244707150_0e76955d28.jpg" alt="IMG_0687" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang's hokkien prawn mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then spent the first night at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4245054362/" title="IMG_0708 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4049/4245054362_2403e74fe3.jpg" alt="IMG_0708" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244707618/" title="IMG_0935 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2699/4244707618_d834700a56.jpg" alt="IMG_0935" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244714908/" title="IMG_0796 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/4244714908_bdd03325b5.jpg" alt="IMG_0796" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244715204/" title="IMG_0940 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2200/4244715204_1b0d8c55d9.jpg" alt="IMG_0940" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited kek lok si..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244715496/" title="IMG_0964 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4244715496_8059334a7f.jpg" alt="IMG_0964" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second night at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244708916/" title="IMG_1116 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2721/4244708916_3a964dfeaa.jpg" alt="IMG_1116" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244712440/" title="IMG_1445 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2723/4244712440_8ea1eddf92.jpg" alt="IMG_1445" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244716514/" title="IMG_1194 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4244716514_1dda042ef5.jpg" alt="IMG_1194" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244712052/" title="IMG_1356 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4244712052_080d0e7d39.jpg" alt="IMG_1356" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4243938545/" title="IMG_1331 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4243938545_89c9005633.jpg" alt="IMG_1331" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4243939009/" title="IMG_1436 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2545/4243939009_ee517f5d10.jpg" alt="IMG_1436" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we went back.. We had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4243940457/" title="IMG_1455 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4243940457_510e3f82b3.jpg" alt="IMG_1455" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244713398/" title="IMG_1454 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2715/4244713398_e107120071.jpg" alt="IMG_1454" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4244714632/" title="IMG_0736 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4244714632_0be391c3a8.jpg" alt="IMG_0736" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious eye patch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-3356508981783004034?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/3356508981783004034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=3356508981783004034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3356508981783004034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3356508981783004034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-of-blog-i-blogged.html' title='Because of the blog, I blogged.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4244706910_a47593429f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7042078918536562399</id><published>2009-12-21T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:42:49.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from penang.</title><content type='html'>Says hellooo..&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Here's my turn blogging live at penang. Well, you know I just can't sleep early even tho I'm not at home. I'm still being the old constant me, facebooking at the hotel just like what I used to be doing at home. The rest of the family are watching dramas they brought it out from house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically my tummy was fulfilled with Penang's cuisines.  Asam Laksa, Prawn Mee, Chau kiu tiew and more..... Had the bursting feeling while on the way back to hotel. Enjoyed walking at the sea side, loved the comfy wind blown on my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-well, I'm tired already. Will blog more soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7042078918536562399?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7042078918536562399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7042078918536562399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7042078918536562399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7042078918536562399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/12/greetings-from-penang.html' title='Greetings from penang.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7630916290903889085</id><published>2009-12-16T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:56:43.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life after wok.</title><content type='html'>After the contribution at work for a week, life is getting back to the old-dull-bored-same routine. Anyway, 2 more weeks school gonna reopen. Oh my, I just can't wait after two months plus holidays making me like a man without soul or like a spirit without soma. What I've been doing is just loitering. I can't find any better word to replace what am I doing for these two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working is dead bored for the first day. Well, can you grasp the strange feeling like you'll feel overwhelmed because you are a newbie in the place/at the job, you know nothing on the first day, you are like a dummy looking at how people do their job and you gotta slowly catch up and the worst thing is you have to approach fat customers since I'm promoting slimming voucher. Don't ya think it's an indirect form of criticism? Ok, That's the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day had worn me out seriously, I thought of quitting and run back to those lifeless day I used to have. But then I'll waste a day of 70 bulks away. That's the reason I continue for one whole week. Things were getting smother each day goes by and I've made a lot of sales, basically my total sales earned more than my basic salary which is only 70bulks per day. You will never believe that I can do sales until the supervisor was persuading me to continue their roadshow at another place. Anyhow, I rejected. Reason is because I've too little commission.Can you imagine only 2bulks for a product worth 38. I always keep his word on mind who is Mr Philip taught me about YOU DON'T TALK FOR NOTHING. I'm sorry that I'm being over down-to-earth. Blame my teacher. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I did enjoyed the job. Laughter is along with me all the time and thanks for the complain about I was sitting but not doing a good job from supervisor. If not, I won't be making the hard sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Zombieland with the friend yesterday. It was the dum dum and gum gum movie! and the zombie with his brown paper written the world is end reminds me of 2012. Alright, can't wait for The alvin and chipmunks on 24 dec.&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas is near! Dear santa, I want more and more presents. Generally, I felt grateful for this year Christmas because I had already half-filled my Wishlist which I'm not gonna tell you what was that. cause I don't like showing off. Another half wishlist it's about cloths,pants,shorts,sandals and all sort of feminine stuff . I hope I can get it after I got my salary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SyjliygXNeI/AAAAAAAAB64/XogDfOf0XXk/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SyjliygXNeI/AAAAAAAAB64/XogDfOf0XXk/s400/IMG_0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415830937748846050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!&lt;br /&gt;Roma-roma-mamaa!&lt;br /&gt;Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!&lt;br /&gt;IDK.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(joanne said I looks like her in this pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7630916290903889085?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7630916290903889085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7630916290903889085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7630916290903889085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7630916290903889085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-after-wok.html' title='Life after wok.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SyjliygXNeI/AAAAAAAAB64/XogDfOf0XXk/s72-c/IMG_0256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2389730447211974227</id><published>2009-12-05T16:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T17:29:43.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are living as a slave for FACEBOOK.</title><content type='html'>What's facebook?you asked. Oh well, maybe you are still leading your life in Mesopotamia where you live in the caves for ages.  What's Mesopotamia? Go read Histories,people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is joining facebook.  Everyone with at least a bit of knowledge on computer, I meant. Someone I would never expect to join Facebook, but they did. Just like my dad, my uncle, my aunties and etc. As facebook users become incresingly unbearable, I admit I'm one of them and I check facebook everyday and practically have it open while surfing the web. It's been like a routine,when I get up. check faceboook, having dinner, check facebook, before sleep, check facebook. Reload facebook like every fifteen minutes. Sometimes when people are talking and gossiping, I wonder what's happening in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a life after facebook? Without a doubt, facebook is a way to waste your life away. As I said we are the slaves of facebook. Somehow, facebook makes you speculate about someone's relationship status. And it can makes you know everything about your friends thru their status updated. The photo tagging makes life easier without uploading the same photo few times by different person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still remember my first sign up on facebook was like 2 years back- 2007 and everyone wasn't ready for the new thing, the problem would always be the roaring of 'I'm not used to it lar'. And People were just focused and browsed on Friendster(which I've not been signing in for ages and I signed in today out of curiosity about their new look). See, even friendster is cheating their outlook from facebook. I'm not saying friendster was total bad, It's been a trend for last 4 years and I've been the active member in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. I shall say Facebook rules among social networking sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SxoopDYVf0I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/TVfgTHaNdV8/s1600-h/facebook-dems.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SxoopDYVf0I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/TVfgTHaNdV8/s400/facebook-dems.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411682587986198338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The huge chunk of facebook users.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,last but not least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#/profile.php?ref=profile&amp;amp;id=594994747"&gt;FACEBOOK ME!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2389730447211974227?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2389730447211974227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2389730447211974227' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2389730447211974227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2389730447211974227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-are-living-as-slave-for-facebook.html' title='We are living as a slave for FACEBOOK.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SxoopDYVf0I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/TVfgTHaNdV8/s72-c/facebook-dems.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8251812968329444076</id><published>2009-12-05T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T21:33:30.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates.</title><content type='html'>Hello to all regular readers of munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot. Miss my hello? Don't ya. But I do miss your traffic. It's been dropping to 3 or 4 readers per day. My goodness, that was too bad. I always wanted to write something on wall but then shopping and outing have been keeping me busy lately. I always got home dead tired especially the leg and slump into the chair and facebooking then fallen asleep at 1am. That's why I wasn't get into the mood of blogging. Gosh, I just forgot to mention I have a freelance job next whole week which means you won't be seeing me around the blogsphere for even longer this time. P.s.Forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with the long lost friend yesterday. Actually just long lost shopping with her, yesterday was the only day because she wanted to buy her stuff and I accompany her. She shopped practically half of the day and I waited her to try out the cloths practically half of the day. Anyway, I'm okay with it since once in 6 years she asked me to accompany her. Hahaha.. I only spent on Zanmai for lunch yesterday and shopped from up to down and left to right, I didn't get myself even a piece of suit. Arghhh. And do you notice that there's always no discount on a piece of nice cake? Same goes to cloths, the nice or new arrival wouldn't have to chance to join the bustle of sales. That's the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitschen always appear on my mind recently. I shall go for it one more time and hunt for more cloths. =) Ohhhhh, and I passed by Levi's yesterday and get to know that RM80 off of a new pair Levi's jean if  the old one was trade in. Too bad, I still love them even they are old. Nevermind, I'll come and visit again during CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitschen-ing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4157592015/" title="IMG_0159 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2646/4157592015_b418c19317.jpg" alt="IMG_0159" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1# with the sista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4157618457/" title="IMG_0162 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2577/4157618457_206d55bfea.jpg" alt="IMG_0162" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take2# LC face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4157618443/" title="IMG_0158 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2602/4157618443_26a7e9dea9.jpg" alt="IMG_0158" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take3#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4157618451/" title="IMG_0160 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2645/4157618451_f032cbe97a.jpg" alt="IMG_0160" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take4# I was actually trying to pull the shirt backwards and make it looks shrink cause that's too big around the waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I don't really like the top because it's really wide around the waist and make me looks like I'm pregnant. I know it's trendy with wide waist dress and big belt but don't you think it's weird if i wear a belt on this cloth? Anyway, the bottom is great.Love the color,I'm gonna get it if I see any kitschen around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: I feel like watching Love happen instead of New moon. Because I like Jennifer Aniston,don't you know that? probably you don't. K, gotta sleep now.thxbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8251812968329444076?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8251812968329444076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8251812968329444076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8251812968329444076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8251812968329444076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/12/updates.html' title='Updates.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2646/4157592015_b418c19317_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7937418089288103108</id><published>2009-11-25T21:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:25:14.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you having the same bad habits as Rebecca Bloomwood?</title><content type='html'>I bet you should know who is Rebecca Bloomwood. If you don't, &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.my/search?q=Rebecca+Bloomwood&amp;amp;ie=utf-8&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;aq=t&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;you will get to know about her. Girls, you will actually see the reflection of your behaviors on purchasing and the desires of wanting all the pretty stuff but could never pay those prices. Who doesn't love to shop and dress nicely? Anyway we gotta try to hit the good sales, hell yes year end sales is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas shopping frenzy during big sales is definately a good idea. I have a lot of thoughts but I'm just lazy to blog about everything previously. Well, the feeling to blog is back. Alright, I've been shopping all days recently but something that shock me is I didn't spend any on cloths, bags or shoes. I spent the most on food. Can you imagine that? Honestly, I had too much of good food and it's like non-stop filling me up. You will never believe that I'm still planning to go for Joyoga(japanese buffet) because of their promotion that really worth to go for it. So, If I lose the chance, I don't know when I'll be called as foodie again. Holidays did help me to gain weight, so that I won't get blown away. Nah, too much of fats have to get rid after the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I've left not much cash with me. Those that I've been keeping for so long is continues to flowed out, how I wish it can flow in as fast as it flowing out. Besides food, I spent on movies as well. 2012 given me the deepest impression by far, it makes me feels emo at a moment and it's the goosebumpable movie that takes 2 and half hours to finish, I actually had butt pain sitting on that sofa chair for so long. However, it has it's funny parts in the midst of  stressful feeling we all had and the silence in the cinema turns out to be loads of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Place 1: Bubba Gump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124579162/" title="IMG_0052 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4124579162_3c2f6fb576.jpg" alt="IMG_0052" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124564674/" title="IMG_0087 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2760/4124564674_f9b9dc4523.jpg" alt="IMG_0087" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124575818/" title="IMG_0073 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2704/4124575818_c60eeb1bd3.jpg" alt="IMG_0073" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt; Mango Sparkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4123800995/" title="IMG_0061 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/4123800995_d2dfc6479a.jpg" alt="IMG_0061" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124572618/" title="IMG_0064 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/4124572618_3499cf7450.jpg" alt="IMG_0064" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4123790549/" title="IMG_0068 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2791/4123790549_d17092c52d.jpg" alt="IMG_0068" height="375" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4123803367/" title="IMG_0067 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2681/4123803367_e8f63a6c22.jpg" alt="IMG_0067" height="375" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺ Shrimp Po' Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4123793205/" title="IMG_0081 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4123793205_da015ff563.jpg" alt="IMG_0081" height="375" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺ Sweet home BBQ burger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124561396/" title="IMG_0079 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2797/4124561396_5a3815fcb7.jpg" alt="IMG_0079" height="375" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺ Texas Cajun Chicken Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4123792367/" title="IMG_0080 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2734/4123792367_2b7711f6ef.jpg" alt="IMG_0080" height="375" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4123805011/" title="IMG_0072 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2729/4123805011_ed43d24196.jpg" alt="IMG_0072" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124571834/" title="IMG_0066 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2549/4124571834_640ef82d8d.jpg" alt="IMG_0066" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Place 2: Station 1 Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;Black Pepper Chicken Chop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4123793871/" title="IMG_0086 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2601/4123793871_9b9ec36580.jpg" alt="IMG_0086" height="375" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;Jasmine Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124578052/" title="IMG_0085 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2635/4124578052_7fc488f577.jpg" alt="IMG_0085" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7937418089288103108?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7937418089288103108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-3858545543993658453</id><published>2009-11-22T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:24:33.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The F word.</title><content type='html'>FFL! The double F-words with a L means Food For Life! Oh yea, I'm being filled up with food recently. Finally the 1/4 of my dream had come true just like how I wish to have a food-trip. I really love fooooodsssssssss....especially when it comes into mouth and the taste of it on tongue. Woah, that's great. What I mean it's the delicious food, if it's taste bad of cause you will just spurt it outta of ur big mouth right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I'm strongly agree that one's said It’s not about eating the MOST food, it’s all about eating the BEST food. I don't care about what healthy food you should have or what kind of unhealthy food you should avoid because there's no estimation on how 'much' healthiness of the food. There's only numbers and percentages of nutrients stated on the packing and can you totally believe them?? I know I'm gonna screw my nutrition's paper if I ever mention about this. But anyway, I think human should give a try on all the good food on earth. If you think it's unhealthy, you should eat less or maybe just once. That's really enough because at least you give a try. Am I right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm really lazy to type on every single words however I'm more interested to sleep now. Stay tuned for next post of what food filled me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4124580894/" title="IMG_0103 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/4124580894_afda2cd225.jpg" alt="IMG_0103" height="500" width="433" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-3858545543993658453?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/3858545543993658453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=3858545543993658453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3858545543993658453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/3858545543993658453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/11/f-word.html' title='The F word.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/4124580894_afda2cd225_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6162669257285577696</id><published>2009-11-15T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:35:16.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget about keeping fit, think about Java Chip.</title><content type='html'>Ever since I came back from Genting, I've been dreaming so much of java chips. Seriously, you wouldn't be able to drink it everyday right? Because it's price was like Boommzz if you drink it everyday&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(trying to imitate riz low=p)&lt;/span&gt;.Besides, I don't go out most of the time except for weekends. I'm a big fans of coffee did you ever notice that? My friends probably already know I'm such a coffee lover. I don't know why Java chip is always the best choice when talk about Starbucks coffee. Why ar? Seems everyone loves java chip. Do you? I'm talking about the coffee,please don't misunderstand me, computer freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah. I had my own incredible cup of java chip today! I used to have some thought of trying something new. There's some new thing for Christmas i guess, my brother ordered the mocha proline and it tasted like hazelnut. I seriously don't like that kind of taste and my brother had the same thought as me. My sista got the chocolate cream thingy i think, ermm.. as for chocolate i prefer hot one. Anyway, Java chip is by far the best. It will seriously blow your mind and you will get hooked. Trust me, you gotta try it at least once in ur life time. Don't give urself plenty of excuses like I'm not a coffee person, I hate calories, I'm fat.. Whatsoever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0010-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/IMG_0010-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="review_body_copy_snippet"&gt;You will feel like slurping a mud pie with a straw when it comes to the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6162669257285577696?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6162669257285577696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6162669257285577696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6162669257285577696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6162669257285577696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/11/forget-about-keeping-fit-think-about.html' title='Forget about keeping fit, think about Java Chip.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1687047485983247944</id><published>2009-11-09T18:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:02:22.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's with the photo of blocking an eye with DSLR?</title><content type='html'>I can't see why people nowadays like to pose with their DSLR. The weird pose like camwhoring themselves infront of the mirror with the DSLR covering one of their eye. Is it a new trend started to take over the peace sign pose on photos? Sooner, the peace sign is faded away and you can't even see any sign on photos but only the pose with one eye. Much like a pirate with his eye patch, perhaps DSLR is more than the eye patch. It's the best precious thing to me if I would have one. So yeah, Alvin! Stop throwing ur DSLR on bed, put it in order please. Alright, you can obviously get the strong smell of jealousy here. In fact, I do want a DSLR. It need not to have extra optical lenses or zoom, cause I just need it to capture HQ photography. It doesn't have to be x 1000000 zoom, not like I'm gonna shoot a dinosaurs from a few miles away, not like I'm a reporter or mass com student. That's right.  I want it badly just like how desperate you wannabe a superstar. Have been craving for cash, found a lot of freelance job from website, had sent them resume but I don't seems to have any feedback! Why? Couldn't be FP (face problem) right? So, if you think that's the problem, you might probably a dumb ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvfkvO5Hx7I/AAAAAAAAB34/9Q28Nhu0vIU/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvfkvO5Hx7I/AAAAAAAAB34/9Q28Nhu0vIU/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402037778156865458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DSLR, the precious eye patch.Like this? Does it looks more professional?Kinda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would prefer this kindda pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvfkvTL4DwI/AAAAAAAAB4A/9sd3ef8dtNU/s1600-h/Picnik+collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvfkvTL4DwI/AAAAAAAAB4A/9sd3ef8dtNU/s400/Picnik+collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402037779309268738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is obviously nicer, to me. At least you know what's the object you're targeted when camwhoring. It's you, the charming faces. Unless your targeted object is the DSLR, you can put it else where to get a best shot rather than using it to hide one of your eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all about my opinion, no offense okay? Of cause you can do whatever pose you like, it's up to you. You can even naked yourself, I don't care much . Because I usually don't comment/criticize on any of the nude photos I've accidentally seen on internet. Some of you might think it's all about ART and Scientology told me it's all about organs. And Who cares as long as it's not yourself/myself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1687047485983247944?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1687047485983247944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1687047485983247944' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1687047485983247944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1687047485983247944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-with-photo-of-blocking-eye-with.html' title='What&apos;s with the photo of blocking an eye with DSLR?'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvfkvO5Hx7I/AAAAAAAAB34/9Q28Nhu0vIU/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4939012359561336643</id><published>2009-11-08T20:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:43:12.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvbnCcmEUNI/AAAAAAAAB3w/dKSvo98s2l4/s1600-h/69f6d6cafab0f59c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvbnCcmEUNI/AAAAAAAAB3w/dKSvo98s2l4/s400/69f6d6cafab0f59c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401758832299102418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've run across a bit of bad luck a couple of hours ago. When we were going out for dinner just now, in the middle of the road I saw a man lying on the road like a corpse. I'm not sure whether he is dead or not. Probably not but I saw blood on his face and then cars jammed because they are slowing down to watch the wound man being lifted up and carried away. This is scary, my god. He was really lying on the middle of the road and no suspected car around or maybe they have left or maybe he is just fell on the floor and nobody bang on him in actual. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then when we reached the place, another strange thing happened. When we've got halfway through eating our meals, an extremely loud sounds I heard. I thought it was the sound of bursting balloon but then the sound continues with the woman screaming. I realized that the woman is the captain of the restaurant and her hair was on flame. Woah, I saw her like johnny in fantastic four when he was flamed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had a bad day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4939012359561336643?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4939012359561336643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4939012359561336643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4939012359561336643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4939012359561336643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/11/scary-sunday.html' title='Scary Sunday'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SvbnCcmEUNI/AAAAAAAAB3w/dKSvo98s2l4/s72-c/69f6d6cafab0f59c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1144036307608634664</id><published>2009-11-04T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T18:55:30.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Streamyx is so dead.</title><content type='html'>I'm kindly dedicated this to YOU, the one monopolying the broadband market. You are so dead seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's a norm complaining about how sucks streamyx is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091734.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091751.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091751.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091751.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091734.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091734.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091758.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091758.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it don't seems like a big deal now. I sent them a complaint letter as well and yet they replied me same kind of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Screenshot2009-11-05atAM121302.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/Screenshot2009-11-05atAM121302.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably they have set some GUI thingy or whatever automatic reply. So, all complaints would probably have the same replied. Just don't count on them,like they will fix your problem immediately. They are not so efficient I believe. I'm not trying to be like namewee, I'm not gonna be vulgar. I'm not gonna scold bad words or anything. But it's seriously pissed me off like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What fault I'm still paying every month that I couldn't even browse a web page?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1144036307608634664?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1144036307608634664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1144036307608634664' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1144036307608634664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1144036307608634664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/11/streamyx-is-so-dead.html' title='Streamyx is so dead.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Random%20Screen%20shot/th_Screenshot2009-11-04atPM091751.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-464935442223752582</id><published>2009-10-30T00:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:16:32.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fab and the awe on the H.</title><content type='html'>You might be confused about the title but it actually comes from this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Fabulous and the Awesomeness on the Highland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055275507/" title="IMG_4027 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4055275507_493f0cec7f.jpg" alt="IMG_4027" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful title, agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. As I've mentioned earlier, I'm so wanting to have a trip to Genting. Can you imagine 4 years after the last visit? Actually it's not that long if compared to joanne's 9 years. Hahaha. Alright, We made it. We had paid the recent visit on Monday and we came down to KL on Tuesday. I can't deny there's so much of obstacles along the plan such as the friends had their postponed exam and they started to cancel the plan. All sorts of disruptions and yet Joanne and I managed to be there with the classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055052597/" title="IMG_3895 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2458/4055052597_dcdb80c4f6_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3895" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus and Skyway, the only transportation we used to get there. Well, I felt sitting on cable cars was great and fun. I love the Height which I know some of you might think that I'm insane, but I don't care. Look at the greenish threes laid beneath, can you feel the tropical rain forest? yes, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055253387/" title="IMG_3904 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/4055253387_bac452f2be_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3904" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hotel resort, the place we stayed. The Oh-i'm-so-tiring-of-walking-back-to-hotel feeling i got because we had our  genting amazing raced. That's the unforgettable raced I ever had, I believe I've walked around the whole first world yet I still couldn't find the hotel because we used to have some misunderstood on which hotel we are staying. Anyway, cool experience we had and given us  a chance to walk throughout the genting highland after 4 or 9 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to thrill on the roller coaster the other day. All kind of coaster I'm up to except for space shot or solero shot because I'm too scared. Yeah, because of there's some stories behind. Ahemm ahemm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055259095/" title="IMG_3948 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/4055259095_cc6726e127.jpg" alt="IMG_3948" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So which rides I like the most? Flying coaster is the only one, I feel like myself a superman when I was on the ride. But the stink cushion is like pulling me to Hell cause it did smell bad. It's really bad, I wonder how many person drool or sweat on that thing before. And my chin actually touches that sickening thing for several times. Ewww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the dark approached, fogs appeared after the downpour. And there the queen of FFK arrived. Hahahaha. We dozed off at the open air Coffee Bean outside the resort , chit-chatting until midnight and headed back to hotel to have a good night sleep. I've not been sleeping well that night, probably I'm facing the mirror and sleeping between shoes and a pig(=P).  And also the bright lights strikes my eyes. How can I sleep in such conditions? When I sleep, my sensitivity can shoots up to 100% , I've no idea why. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Joanne and I had our "luxury" breakfast at oldtown genting. And the spingy noodles tasted sucks compared to KL. I wonder why? Headed back at 1.30 and reached home by 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the day and picture's turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I with the 4D glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055273841/" title="IMG_4026 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4055273841_b6f2c8e769.jpg" alt="IMG_4026" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056015750/" title="IMG_4025 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3063/4056015750_4e7931b109.jpg" alt="IMG_4025" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055270493/" title="IMG_4001 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2779/4055270493_4ae2b24511_b.jpg" alt="IMG_4001" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055271407/" title="IMG_4004 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2451/4055271407_3c97bcf85f_b.jpg" alt="IMG_4004" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056014996/" title="IMG_4024 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2629/4056014996_ec3b6c5f0d_b.jpg" alt="IMG_4024" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056012016/" title="IMG_3979 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/4056012016_77945e4292.jpg" alt="IMG_3979" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055267593/" title="IMG_3972 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2565/4055267593_5e72caa4da_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3972" width="600" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056011162/" title="IMG_3974 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2757/4056011162_89033c4d90_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3974" width="600" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056007920/" title="IMG_3964 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2783/4056007920_cdab0b2f8e_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3964" width="600" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055260041/" title="IMG_3950 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2782/4055260041_9b58d13084_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3950" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056004694/" title="IMG_3959 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4056004694_65d9147568.jpg" alt="IMG_3959" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055254651/" title="IMG_3907 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2732/4055254651_44759b57b5.jpg" alt="IMG_3907" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055998256/" title="IMG_3910 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4055998256_5927a80fce_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3910" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she looks like some lost kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4055258201/" title="IMG_3937 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3490/4055258201_29ca511f3b_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3937" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056000372/" title="IMG_3936 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3534/4056000372_f2449427e9_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3936" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4056009178/" title="IMG_3965 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2545/4056009178_8766c73ce5_b.jpg" alt="IMG_3965" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: More photos on my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=2864893&amp;amp;id=658304020#/album.php?aid=117431&amp;amp;id=594994747"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-464935442223752582?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/464935442223752582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=464935442223752582' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/464935442223752582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/464935442223752582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/10/fab-and-awe-on-h.html' title='The fab and the awe on the H.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4055275507_493f0cec7f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7969106702580906601</id><published>2009-10-24T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:56:52.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeeeezzeee=)</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, I've been battling so much for freedom lately and yeah I'm freezing free now. Holidays mode was On since Wednesday. Hell Yeah, I'm yelling and roaring Finally! Can you hear me?! Though the exams were over on Wednesday, there's still so much of catching up for reports, tutorial homeworks and assignment. Anyway, It's all done yesterday. And thank god, I didn't lost my tutorial. Thanks to ms Rachel, she got that! I felt total relieved to hear that a couple of hours ago. Because you know me well, I'm an idler. Do you think an idler is willing to redo it all over again and it's not too much, it's stacks?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, everything is just DONE and I'm here looking forward for the next semester which is gonna be next year. Nah, I rather looking forward for our genting trip on coming Monday. Hohoho.. oh yeah, we gonna have some chilling moment there and have come summer wet moment in sunway on thursday i guess. And then some shopping mania moment plus some delicioooo food moment, the date have not been fixed yet. As well as some part time job moment, my mum has been bugging me to look for some jobs. Aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.m.g. just can't wait for all sorts of events get started. Shall I sing Let's get it started or I gotta feeling ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended the post with some.....&lt;br /&gt;lab moment past semester, included some labbers, apparatus, chemical and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039998316/" title="IMG_3834 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2663/4039998316_9f16f93a49.jpg" alt="IMG_3834" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039244153/" title="IMG_3831 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/4039244153_8ec0956b9b.jpg" alt="IMG_3831" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double eyelid me. Natural one ar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4040000698/" title="IMG_3836 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/4040000698_9529545c83.jpg" alt="IMG_3836" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4040003810/" title="IMG_3845 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2691/4040003810_401d850106.jpg" alt="IMG_3845" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039242035/" title="IMG_3830 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2746/4039242035_83d2bd86cc.jpg" alt="IMG_3830" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039240109/" title="IMG_3825 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3534/4039240109_0c4675f9ec.jpg" alt="IMG_3825" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039755816/" title="IMG_3823 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2791/4039755816_a8ba365d0a.jpg" alt="IMG_3823" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039002415/" title="IMG_3822 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/4039002415_6c3bfbdbef.jpg" alt="IMG_3822" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039259011/" title="IMG_3875 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2552/4039259011_4c5843b555.jpg" alt="IMG_3875" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039254837/" title="IMG_3853 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2780/4039254837_bf1cab2162.jpg" alt="IMG_3853" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4039754542/" title="IMG_3809 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/4039754542_be27477d4a.jpg" alt="IMG_3809" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne's lumix.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7969106702580906601?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7969106702580906601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7969106702580906601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7969106702580906601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7969106702580906601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/10/freeeeezzeee.html' title='Freeeeezzeee=)'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2663/4039998316_9f16f93a49_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-951418983612752494</id><published>2009-10-16T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:49:05.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One last post before exams</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I know I shouldn't be blogging in these critical moments. I should have licking my notes as I've told myself I have to do it now. But..failed! Somehow, I just need some break. No other reasons why? Just because I'm still human beings. I just had my chemistry midterm exam today and it's wasn't easy at all. Class note is a treasure trove to cram for the exam? Now,who said so. Questions don't seem like matching the notes. I mean there require more extra knowledge..&lt;br /&gt;Arghhh, I'm really tired of works, tired of the complaints, tired of thinking, tired of everything. A deep-down &lt;strong class="search-excerpt"&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt; I supposed. I even had a bad headache this morning, I think I need more rest. Don't you see my dead face? Yes, probably you don't because to you I'm always the happy person. I used to laugh rather than smile cause Laughter is always the best medicine. Perhaps, I have to say thank you to my friends who actually tickle me like every single moment. I can't stop laughing when you guys are speaking. So, that's the reasons why I don't emo even though how tired I am.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself freedoms is near! !!!!! yet so far. LOL. Anyway, I can do it and you can do it or We can do it! All the best, people. By the way, I know my blog seems bored now a days. Give me some times, few days time. I'm on Holidays and I'm sure I gonna have a blast! More photos, more food, more LL, more places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/4016547675/" title="IMG_3804 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2628/4016547675_f4cf2a7338.jpg" alt="IMG_3804" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice spot to snap pictures indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Remember, STAY TUNED! wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-951418983612752494?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/951418983612752494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=951418983612752494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/951418983612752494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/951418983612752494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-last-post-before-exams.html' title='One last post before exams'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2628/4016547675_f4cf2a7338_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4774449061747731217</id><published>2009-10-10T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T14:40:59.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3996794745/" title="creepy by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2546/3996794745_93b2a71699.jpg" alt="creepy" height="500" width="421" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween! RAWRRR..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4774449061747731217?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4774449061747731217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4774449061747731217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4774449061747731217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4774449061747731217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2546/3996794745_93b2a71699_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6408567235849922783</id><published>2009-10-05T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T00:36:49.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEE SEE</title><content type='html'>In fact, I'm leading a busy lifestyle within these 2 months. I'm starting to hate short semester, who doesn't? I feel myself like a polymer after joining of plenty monomers. Part of it is the assignments, reports, tests, midterms papers, and then same thing circulated again. So, all these monomers are like making a never ending long chain. ZOMG! I'm enough of it. Yeah, two more weeks! two more weeks, I'm done with all these tortures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's nothing special within these days. Same thing and same people I met everyday. that's it. And yeah, I had changed my layout once again simply because I find myself in love with photography now a days. So, I decided to make a layout which can fit all the high resolution and bigger size pictures. I hope you guys will love it, like I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I shall stop here. Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:I'm off to finish up all the assignments and reports and Off to nerd on books for finals!Stay tuned. I'll be right back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6408567235849922783?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6408567235849922783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6408567235849922783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6408567235849922783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6408567235849922783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/10/bee-see.html' title='BEE SEE'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1899468220322292429</id><published>2009-09-23T19:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:58:55.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules</title><content type='html'>RULES are still RULES! They are not made to be broken. ‘Look both ways before crossing the street’,that's what we always heard about. It's simply a common sense people, you are walking down the street,it could be a black street for you if you not aware of cars and walking blindly.&lt;br /&gt;And cars are like bumping around on the street today. Just like bumper car.This is the so call never-sleep-city-streets.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I gotta put a full stop here. It's time for chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures up.&lt;br /&gt;The Hot Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946738779/" title="IMG_3584 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/3946738779_492d0709c9.jpg" alt="IMG_3584" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent the raya holidays in this lousy place and this place actually flooded with humans. I think I've spent an hour there and had some foot bath. That's it. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946739575/" title="IMG_3586 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2625/3946739575_285cd3584b.jpg" alt="IMG_3586" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foot massage I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3947521806/" title="IMG_3592 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2592/3947521806_240e1c70d6.jpg" alt="IMG_3592" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky is blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3947523034/" title="IMG_3593 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2552/3947523034_f13ccfc270.jpg" alt="IMG_3593" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946742967/" title="IMG_3601 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/3946742967_b2228a94d0.jpg" alt="IMG_3601" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOMOKUN! I want danbo. found in the gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3947524768/" title="IMG_3607 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/3947524768_470ef1e171.jpg" alt="IMG_3607" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3947526842/" title="IMG_3613 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2428/3947526842_3ce8f48bab.jpg" alt="IMG_3613" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Taiwan Restaurant BAGUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946744995/" title="IMG_3610 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3456/3946744995_0ca6f08ce6.jpg" alt="IMG_3610" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946746453/" title="IMG_3615 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2626/3946746453_703762127a.jpg" alt="IMG_3615" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946747401/" title="IMG_3617 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2427/3946747401_09422ea06b.jpg" alt="IMG_3617" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946748201/" title="IMG_3618 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2541/3946748201_a621515ce3.jpg" alt="IMG_3618" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3947530942/" title="IMG_3620 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/3947530942_02b7550cf4.jpg" alt="IMG_3620" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946748887/" title="IMG_3619 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2432/3946748887_b81ae78207.jpg" alt="IMG_3619" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3946751005/" title="IMG_3621 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3493/3946751005_ff75deaf43.jpg" alt="IMG_3621" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3947533724/" title="IMG_3623 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2659/3947533724_81b1a4f493.jpg" alt="IMG_3623" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3947530942/" title="IMG_3620 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1899468220322292429?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1899468220322292429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1899468220322292429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1899468220322292429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1899468220322292429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/09/rules.html' title='Rules'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/3946738779_492d0709c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2797483171041782358</id><published>2009-09-19T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:52:25.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today in history</title><content type='html'>Today was the historical night of staying in uni for about 12 hours, half of a day from 9.30am to 8pm. I know this is ridiculous! Just because of the darn uni had power failure for twice during the lecture class and there we have a replacement class. Today was the first one and Wednesday would be the second replacement.&lt;br /&gt;Who's fault now? Huh? Who paid the fees huh? Argh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, uni chemistry started at 9.30 am and it's end at 12.30pm. Yes, we are having short sem currently. This is one of the sadness,3 hour class. Ok, fine. I used to have some confusion about the transferring of proton and electron between whatever acids or alkaline but anyway I'm understood now. And then Oldtown reopened after their renovation. Well, I don't see any difference by the way. Is there any difference beside they had changed the black floor tiles? Oh, and they had fixed their price with the other oldtown branches. No more RM2.80 white coffee now. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GY session after the lunch and get back to uni at 2pm for lab session. Today's lab was a time consuming one. Like I said, why can't we have some stimulated kind of experiment like some &lt;del&gt;explosive&lt;/del&gt;  excited one since it's all start with EX? make sense right? instead of doing some long-waited kind. By the time we finished our experiment, it's already 4.30pm. Yet we still have to rush for the replacement class which is gonna start at 5pm. Oh Come On, even a football match have their half time, where's mine?! And because of that I took my dinner at 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather is getting cooler in the room because it rains outside. I used to love raining but not today. I felt pathetic enough for my hunger and tiredness. Cortisol is mixed well within my arteries, it even spread equally to my whole body. For your information, cortisol is a stress hormone and it will increase even when u're kissing. That's what I've learnt today and it keeps my mind awake for a moment. Not only me, I guess the whole class became aware of it out of sudden. And I remember the lecturer said something about moo face, overdose intake of steroid would makes ur face round and buff. Okay, that's it. Storage is bursting, I'm in total fulled memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the class, everyone have been waiting for their fellas to pick them up and some of them are balik kampung. So do I. I waited my dad under the shed and the feeling is like how I waited after the tuition class last time. Hahaha. Wonderful thought I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;It is today.&lt;br /&gt;Historical enough right? Once in my lifetime, staying in school more than 10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, the photo of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepper STOMUCH pork soup. Too much, really. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31120815@N06/3936054215/" title="18092009013 by munnie_angelic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3513/3936054215_789b03e16a.jpg" alt="18092009013" height="500" width="338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2797483171041782358?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2797483171041782358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2797483171041782358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2797483171041782358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2797483171041782358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-in-history.html' title='Today in history'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3513/3936054215_789b03e16a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5966847814936574361</id><published>2009-09-14T20:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:08:56.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two is better than one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ucsi023211.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/ucsi023211.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter with independence or not or whether you want to go through your life alone, you are an eccentric person they call it. Yet I felt that two is still better than one. And of cause the more the merrier..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing that you can do without anyone.&lt;br /&gt;-Blinking your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;-Facing ur tv/ computer screen&lt;br /&gt;- Playing with your ipod,PSP ,whatever video games.&lt;br /&gt;- Challenge yourself and see how long you can hold the stacks of notes.&lt;br /&gt;- See how long you can hold ur breath. (that's lame,I know)&lt;br /&gt;- Talk to yourself and repeat the sentence and words over and over again until it lose meaning&lt;br /&gt;- Looking into the mirror and staring at ur own reflection&lt;br /&gt;- Camwhoring all the time and blaming yourself don't looks good with this or that pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. Such a Loner freak! how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's..&lt;br /&gt;things you can do with another person.&lt;br /&gt;-Hook on phone, everything just none of your business at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;- Shopping!! ( That's so cool to hang out with a bunch of fellas)&lt;br /&gt;- Partying!!&lt;br /&gt;- TALKING! CHATTING!!&lt;br /&gt;- Laughing!!&lt;br /&gt;-Billing and cooing( this is for couples la)&lt;br /&gt;- make babies( this is for marriage couples la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See. More interesting right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Screenshot2009-09-13atPM093404.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 688px; height: 474px;" src="http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk90/munez/Screenshot2009-09-13atPM093404.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what a loner did, editing the blog layout for the whole night,yesterday. It looks so ugly before with the unknown languages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s::" Two is better than one"- boyslikegirls. It is a darn song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5966847814936574361?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5966847814936574361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5966847814936574361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5966847814936574361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5966847814936574361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-is-better-than-one.html' title='Two is better than one'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2876033447884661843</id><published>2009-09-11T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:32:13.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All In One</title><content type='html'>I'm incredibly random these days because life's random. In order to capture the essence of life’s randomness, I became random. That's all about randomness! I used to have the feeling to blog but I'm too lazy to type on every single words. Imagine how sluggish I'm?I'm a total snaky person. But I don't want my blog to die and I wanna earn more $$ from nuffnang. I shall post some of the useful or useless,meaningful or meaningless,lame or wonderful stuffs here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have watched 2 movies after the holidays. The Orphan is really a nice movie and Final Destination 4 wasn't seems great afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpL6KEb7fI/AAAAAAAABz8/nwNWvppew-U/s1600-h/Ichiban+Boshi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpL6KEb7fI/AAAAAAAABz8/nwNWvppew-U/s400/Ichiban+Boshi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380196167354936818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpL6obW7JI/AAAAAAAAB0E/EXRP_umYtL4/s1600-h/SakeBottles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpL6obW7JI/AAAAAAAAB0E/EXRP_umYtL4/s400/SakeBottles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380196175504141458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakae anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Sushi,Me favorite!But I found that Ichiban Boshi (Not ichiban ramen) and Sushi King is about the same, their food and their tasteless green tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpL516LRCI/AAAAAAAABz0/Rgq903MKIms/s1600-h/SNC00065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpL516LRCI/AAAAAAAABz0/Rgq903MKIms/s400/SNC00065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380196161943192610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite among all.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike genki sushi/sakae, the hot green tea on the other hand was free flow. You can make your own 'gao' green tea and you can refill them all the time. Next try ZANMAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpMGYe2g-I/AAAAAAAAB0M/xSbuIoZjsUc/s1600-h/sun%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 363px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpMGYe2g-I/AAAAAAAAB0M/xSbuIoZjsUc/s400/sun%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380196377382257634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light shines the brightness, I said.&lt;br /&gt;What if the brightness turn into darkness? It actually happened yesterday in UCSI. Should I tell the others about my uni was blackout yesterday and It was not the first time?And not only that, there's also short supply of water sometimes. Do you know how stink the toilet is when no flush urinal? And how unhygienic if you unable to wash hand after the toilet? They are having so much money to renovate here and there but no money to pay bill ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lab today. Same boring and dull experiment I did but tough and long lab report have to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Raya Soon. Selamat Hari Raya Aldifitri,Malays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I know this post is like title-less and jumping here and there. No choice, I've got nothing to crap or maybe I'm tooooooooo lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpQOf7J_aI/AAAAAAAAB0c/2q1wFwJofjo/s1600-h/SNC00125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpQOf7J_aI/AAAAAAAAB0c/2q1wFwJofjo/s320/SNC00125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380200914865487266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2876033447884661843?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2876033447884661843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2876033447884661843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2876033447884661843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2876033447884661843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-in-one.html' title='All In One'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SqpL6KEb7fI/AAAAAAAABz8/nwNWvppew-U/s72-c/Ichiban+Boshi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-97251054273564846</id><published>2009-09-02T21:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T22:53:38.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paused then Resume.</title><content type='html'>Holiday mode off and I'm resuming my full time job as a student. Just like everything is gonna start from zero then plus minus divide times to proceed and continues. So you said happy back to school, pupils (i called it pupils la. sounds a bit kiddy right?) are so excited to be on the playground, hair was tied into ponytail, woke up early in the morning and get back to school then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. So do I, but I don't tie ponytail , I did rise early in the morning while I still feel the cool breeze.There was a chill in the air and I wore long sleeves today. The following description is only for morning. After the sun appeared, the weather is flaming hot. If you feel the need to take off ur shirt, I don't mind. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then just get back to uni. Thought of renovation would be done but they are still under processing. I wonder when can I take the lift and shoot up to the top level, it's been a year I've been like a bulldog once I've reached CSD. U know how dogs breath under hot sun right?That's how I looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh and I got a model lecturer. She does looks and walks like model. Aheemm.. Okay, I will be punctual for class, I will not make noise in the class, I will raise up my hand to ask for permission to go pee pee, I will hand in my report with no grammatical mistakes, I will I will.   Yes, I will. I'm a good student. And I remembered the first 30 chemical in periodic table.&lt;br /&gt;H He Li Be B C N O F Ne Na Mg Al Si P S Cl Ar K Ca Sn Ti V Cr Mn Fe Co Ni Cu Zn.&lt;br /&gt;See I remembered  it. Bangga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 hours of class. Taken lunch at oldtown and GY activities resumed. Today I played pool in a fully oldies atmosphere wei. Hahaha. But I like Oldies songs, they are too hard to criticized it's bad. Cause They Are Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to watch orphan tonight but it's hungry ghost festival , my planned was ruined. Friday Night! Orphan Night! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I really love danbo toy recently. They are so so so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6Bzf4XZyI/AAAAAAAAByM/6HbqW_9gB4U/s1600-h/3843578734_aff2dd799b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6Bzf4XZyI/AAAAAAAAByM/6HbqW_9gB4U/s400/3843578734_aff2dd799b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376877726858176290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danbo with MAC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6DkKQ6ckI/AAAAAAAAByc/S7c2YVYOats/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6DkKQ6ckI/AAAAAAAAByc/S7c2YVYOats/s400/Picture+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376879662380773954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danbo loves flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6DjqGNjrI/AAAAAAAAByU/UawatLNth7c/s1600-h/3841785772_7cd7eba34c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6DjqGNjrI/AAAAAAAAByU/UawatLNth7c/s400/3841785772_7cd7eba34c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376879653745954482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My desktop. Danbo likes photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6D_xbn99I/AAAAAAAAByk/PXq-UPFh7Rc/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6D_xbn99I/AAAAAAAAByk/PXq-UPFh7Rc/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376880136751151058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-97251054273564846?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/97251054273564846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=97251054273564846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/97251054273564846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/97251054273564846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/09/paused-then-resume.html' title='Paused then Resume.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sp6Bzf4XZyI/AAAAAAAAByM/6HbqW_9gB4U/s72-c/3843578734_aff2dd799b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1983450485906778785</id><published>2009-08-31T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:31:46.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When LL fall into LS</title><content type='html'>I think I fell sick with the digestive illness. Have been LS since yesterday, I felt disgusted,stomachache, headache..... I had stepped into clinic's door and visited the doctor today. Ouch, I feel so sick. These 2 weeks of holidays I've been thru was like up and down, like I'm riding on a roller coaster. First, my eye was inflamed and it's swollen like a golf ball, then I've been to PD, taken caffeine most of the day, yam cha session with the crazy gang, online, tv, drama marathon, BBQ dinner with the old friends and merdeka today. The plan was failed cause of the struggle against digestive illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow!! It's still holiday! At least one more day for me to take some rest la. I can't wait for the new semester begin. It's short sem anyway, imagine multiples of chapters to read, to learn, to be taught, to experiment in 2 months. Hurray! excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the holidays, with you. I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvZfCMUaVI/AAAAAAAABxc/UUID_wVX80E/s1600-h/IMG_2994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvZfCMUaVI/AAAAAAAABxc/UUID_wVX80E/s400/IMG_2994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376129707384531282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some shots of my babymac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvabNmwo4I/AAAAAAAABxk/IXtDKxKpcWQ/s1600-h/IMG_2992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvabNmwo4I/AAAAAAAABxk/IXtDKxKpcWQ/s400/IMG_2992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376130741240374146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Spvabs4iyCI/AAAAAAAABxs/Jn1GWHfZbyY/s1600-h/IMG_2996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Spvabs4iyCI/AAAAAAAABxs/Jn1GWHfZbyY/s400/IMG_2996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376130749636462626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ night. Check out more pictures on my facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Spvc3iMfcVI/AAAAAAAABx0/0gM7YKg_Ta4/s1600-h/SNC00023*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Spvc3iMfcVI/AAAAAAAABx0/0gM7YKg_Ta4/s400/SNC00023*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133426826932562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvdTNRyREI/AAAAAAAABx8/6uaHKGn2AUQ/s1600-h/SNC00021*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvdTNRyREI/AAAAAAAABx8/6uaHKGn2AUQ/s400/SNC00021*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133902248330306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvdTb7SeII/AAAAAAAAByE/DOsQM1JjPHk/s1600-h/SNC00038*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvdTb7SeII/AAAAAAAAByE/DOsQM1JjPHk/s400/SNC00038*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133906180503682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And happy birthday to Nicholas, the not pervert but a clean minded boy. Aheeemm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1983450485906778785?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1983450485906778785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1983450485906778785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1983450485906778785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1983450485906778785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-ll-fall-into-ls.html' title='When LL fall into LS'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpvZfCMUaVI/AAAAAAAABxc/UUID_wVX80E/s72-c/IMG_2994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5531970940428550193</id><published>2009-08-28T21:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:07:18.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrriidayy..</title><content type='html'>I spent the last 2D 1N at PD Avilion Amiral Cove. So, it looks modern and clean probably cause it's new. And the LCD in the room really impress me. I wouldn't believe they'll have it cause hotels are always comes with the dinosaurous huge tv right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically it's not overall the best but a good hotel i guess. NO beach that's the problem, you will have to walk to the nearby beach which takes most of your energy so I would rather give up. And the swimming pool is too small. Emm, like I can swallow the swimming pool? Nahh, it's really small compared to others. I doubt I'll stay here again not because the hotel was bad, but I'll try other beaches next time. This time was the last minute plan actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, it's really cool to swim without Ali Ahmad Abu MakCik PakCik.&lt;br /&gt;And Happy feasting kpd tuan tuan dan puan puan sekalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, results are out yesterday. I know it will actually gave me hell or a big damn but since it's over I'll just let it be and work harder for the next sem. Work harder is the traditional words, action and non-action are 2 different kind of story la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I'm tired and lazy of lengthening the freakishly long grandma stories. So just let the pictures continues. Click to view the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://munnielicious.jalbum.net/PD%20Avilion%20Admiral%20Cove/"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;These piccas took my whole day to edit and create and everything, consumed much of time but my soul are free in willing to do all these vain stuffs. No choice. And failed to take the best scenery on the beach cause it rains non-stop. Darkness approaches most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Party night, tomorrow! Let's Party!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5531970940428550193?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5531970940428550193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5531970940428550193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5531970940428550193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5531970940428550193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/horrriidayy.html' title='Horrriidayy..'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4410503150702401214</id><published>2009-08-26T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:33:20.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look into my eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpQRWJQntJI/AAAAAAAABxU/NskFyJiHO_k/s1600-h/SNC00075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpQRWJQntJI/AAAAAAAABxU/NskFyJiHO_k/s400/SNC00075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373939327500268690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My swollen eye for the past few days.It's getting better already but that was really hurt, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm outta town for 2 days. Not cameron highland, Don't worry. I'm not that sick of Cameron lar. HAHA..I'll post up the photos after I came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned. And good nights. See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4410503150702401214?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4410503150702401214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4410503150702401214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4410503150702401214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4410503150702401214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-into-my-eye.html' title='Look into my eye'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SpQRWJQntJI/AAAAAAAABxU/NskFyJiHO_k/s72-c/SNC00075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1458085149721644099</id><published>2009-08-22T00:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:36:51.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A message from Dad.</title><content type='html'>Hello, World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to get outta house today, was supposed to go wet and wild out at the mall. But What I've got at last? Have been to Starbucks and Oldtown to enjoy their coffee?Had 2 cups of coffee and a cup of white milk tea?Still felt wide awake at 12 in the midnight cause of the doubled up caffeine intake? Yeah right, just because I got a message from my dad. It's all YOUR fault!! Deadly virus!! How I wish human would have an effective growth of helper T cells so that it could activate all the plasma B cell and produce more and more and more of antibodies. And then Everyone shouted We are the World. BUAHAHAHAHA.. Oklar, I know I seems a lil bit of insane after consumption of drugs. So what's now? I'm still fully awake. By the way, just to let you know coffee jelly is darn nice! You should try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghhh,I shall say goodbye to shopping! I don't think I will be wearing the mask and leave it on my face for the whole day. I would probably deoxidized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/So_wpE3yT4I/AAAAAAAABwU/VotWbDz92es/s1600-h/88_starbucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/So_wpE3yT4I/AAAAAAAABwU/VotWbDz92es/s400/88_starbucks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372777468949319554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this piccie. It's definitely not in Malaysia la. Look at the building outside! Look at the newspapers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/So_0CeRPuyI/AAAAAAAABws/7tGralLsjwM/s1600-h/SNC00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/So_0CeRPuyI/AAAAAAAABws/7tGralLsjwM/s400/SNC00047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372781203798604578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old town, white milk tea.(cold)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/So_0B1NBlOI/AAAAAAAABwk/q7UDWYRIWys/s1600-h/SNC00048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/So_0B1NBlOI/AAAAAAAABwk/q7UDWYRIWys/s400/SNC00048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372781192775046370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old town, white milk tea.(hot)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1458085149721644099?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1458085149721644099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1458085149721644099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1458085149721644099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1458085149721644099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/message-from-dad.html' title='A message from Dad.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/So_wpE3yT4I/AAAAAAAABwU/VotWbDz92es/s72-c/88_starbucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8128569283446771857</id><published>2009-08-19T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:56:06.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To do list- nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sov4_vEZZwI/AAAAAAAABwM/TykWNMKPTkc/s1600-h/to-do-list.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sov4_vEZZwI/AAAAAAAABwM/TykWNMKPTkc/s400/to-do-list.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371660754419803906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Fighting for).&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Crying for).&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(Whoahhh).&lt;br /&gt;But we won't let it go for&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'&lt;br /&gt;(No not for)&lt;br /&gt;Nothin'.&lt;br /&gt;This should be nothin' to a love like what we got.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, baby... - Neyo(mad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on holiday. Finally! Yes, it's finally. After those days, those indescribable day. But what to do on holiday since the deadly H1N1 virus are spreading like nobody business. It actually influence my holiday mood, okay? And I've no idea why I'm having an eye ache once I woke up this morning. Yes, an eye,the left one. Not ice age, it's eye ache. Probably I slept too late at night?The effect being a full time facebooker or like what joanne said the effect of after nerding for finals? Ouch, every blink of an eye, I felt the pain. I don't see any redness, I don't see any inflammation. But WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghhh, I need shopping !! I need vacation!! I need FOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I shall go to bed now or else you'll see Mun yee with an eye patch like how pirates did. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nights, human beings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8128569283446771857?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8128569283446771857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8128569283446771857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8128569283446771857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8128569283446771857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-do-list-nothing.html' title='To do list- nothing.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sov4_vEZZwI/AAAAAAAABwM/TykWNMKPTkc/s72-c/to-do-list.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8229387053017907543</id><published>2009-08-18T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:59:24.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don’t Want to Rest in Pieces like Final Destination</title><content type='html'>Do you people believe life's can be cheated death? If you don't, and why some people had a near-death experience and everyone knowing that he/she might die and there miracle arise that they would survive and given second chance at life probably some are alive until hundred age? If you do, just like you said ' I don't wanna rest in pieces!' . Won't you ever feel it for the little animals? Biology students had to dissect rats into pieces that it was still alive. Would you still call it as killing by the name of science? By the way, it is still a life! The quote &lt;em&gt;god creates life, only he has the right to take them away &lt;/em&gt;, are you sure it can fits in this case?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,  that's just some thought in my mind. Let's get back to I don't want to rest in pieces like Final Destination. Duh, I bet who wants to die,broken, smashed or grind into pieces like minced meat or mashed potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so fragile and there's someone saying that life is like a candle. Some kind of story behind it and I'm sure all of you get what I'm trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a young little girl who wish not to die too early if I could choose to live or dead. Somehow, when it comes to the end of your life cycle. You have to leave means you really have to get outta of the wonderful world, you wouldn't know when is the day? Like how Michael Jackson leaves us out of sudden, it was just a big shocking news and after a period of time it will become historical.&lt;br /&gt;So, how long will I live?you asked. It could be hundred years from now, it could be tomorrow(i'm not cursing you but who knows). Alright, I'm emphasize it once again you will never know when!! So,treasured every moment of your life as long as you are still breathing. Every breath you take is every moment you creates, do whatever you like or whatever comes in mind, start from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like I'm so can't wait to&lt;br /&gt;1. to get horrified!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SoqdTshzc-I/AAAAAAAABwE/NxSbLo15DGU/s1600-h/18082009330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SoqdTshzc-I/AAAAAAAABwE/NxSbLo15DGU/s400/18082009330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371278467288757218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. to watch FINAL DESTINATION 4!&lt;br /&gt;3. to shop till drop!&lt;br /&gt;4. to go on a food trip!&lt;br /&gt;5 to eat uncontrollable like BOOMER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I tell you I'm gonna do it all! I will !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: readers, this post is for the seek of getting a free ticket from Nuffnang. I'm just joining the crowd. Hahaha.. To all Final destination Fans, see you there at cinema!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8229387053017907543?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8229387053017907543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8229387053017907543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8229387053017907543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8229387053017907543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-want-to-rest-in-pieces-like.html' title='I Don’t Want to Rest in Pieces like Final Destination'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SoqdTshzc-I/AAAAAAAABwE/NxSbLo15DGU/s72-c/18082009330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7251034091054607239</id><published>2009-08-07T12:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:55:17.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I gotta emptiness feeling</title><content type='html'>I woke up today and feeling a strong sense of emptiness pounced upon the heart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SnuzQuA3XiI/AAAAAAAABv8/0OWnJrdNrg4/s1600-h/30072009232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SnuzQuA3XiI/AAAAAAAABv8/0OWnJrdNrg4/s400/30072009232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367080480753016354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mind was totally blank and notice that what I've been studied for the coming exam was just like a mist. I hope it was just an illusion. Facing the four walls,glanced at the clock, listened to the ticks-tocks and I'm right here infront of the computer screen,blogging away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When days approaches, the alert is getting louder. The feeling of laziness creeps in, at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, It's time to go offline...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Hello World, java said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7251034091054607239?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7251034091054607239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7251034091054607239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7251034091054607239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7251034091054607239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-gotta-emptiness-feeling.html' title='I gotta emptiness feeling'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SnuzQuA3XiI/AAAAAAAABv8/0OWnJrdNrg4/s72-c/30072009232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4381341174673554388</id><published>2009-08-03T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:12:07.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Million of thanks.</title><content type='html'>Though a down-to-earth girl, she is. Who believes money makes the world goes round, she does. She loves immerse herself into the creamy milk of human kindness. And there she has a lot of friends with her and she feels great within the inner circle surrounded with whole bunch of true friends.&lt;br /&gt;On 2nd of August 1990 as the day she has been brought to the world. It's been 19 years,she realized yet no one tends to ignore her on the same day every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who makes her laugh all the time whenever she talks to that person. The one who are having a decayed mobile are trying the best to contact everyone to present before the day. She is really appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;The '5 years-sitting-beside-her' best friend is not fading away just like that and she told the friend a sentence- this is what friends are meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;The smartest fella who believes that some so called relationship is not a good timing for now is always be with her whenever she needs help.&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't believe the story of broke back mountain but she will not discriminate any sexuality. A true friend ain't easy as ABC, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;She believes a nice guy doesn't depends on the external it's own. What she knows is you are the best,boy!&lt;br /&gt;She never expects the peeps who actually remember the special day and she felts really touch for the wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she grown up, she got a different pathway to go at the same time she thought she will be going out of no way.&lt;br /&gt;What proves that she was wrong is the person who can laughs 24 hours taught her happy go lucky is the smartest choice.&lt;br /&gt;She get entertained by someone taught her how to play pool and jokes with her all the time.&lt;br /&gt;She loves going to cameron highlands and thinking of strawberries because of someone.&lt;br /&gt;She got a darling who helped her a lot when she made a big mistake leaving something at someplace.&lt;br /&gt;She got to know someone from a friend recently and finds that person was really a nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;She got her very first jobs dealing with computers and she almost burst into tears cause she knows nothing about softwares and there's two person help her to deal with the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all she wants to talk about. She wants to let the whole world know that how these people are appreciated. Million of thanks she would say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4381341174673554388?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4381341174673554388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4381341174673554388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4381341174673554388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4381341174673554388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/08/million-of-thanks.html' title='Million of thanks.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8672018504892207536</id><published>2009-07-18T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:53:40.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The peaceful moment I had</title><content type='html'>I felt a peace within my heart today, it's been few months since I've felt this way. I was suppose to wake up at nine in morning and get back to uni but I didn't make it. I skipped the class cause it takes one and half hours playing with java. I stayed at home for the whole day, I've been sitting down, watching tv for the whole afternoon and then I online till the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;I'm living my life in a busy,sophisticated city. It's really hard for me to get a peaceful moment like today. Somehow, I feel like lying on a broad green acres , listening to cow's moo instead of rumors everywhere in cities. Ohh, I'm thinking about New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SmHTwA_E5QI/AAAAAAAABsc/KRsLLgRNuM4/s1600-h/nz0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SmHTwA_E5QI/AAAAAAAABsc/KRsLLgRNuM4/s400/nz0275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359797853399344386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for tonight. GOOD nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8672018504892207536?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8672018504892207536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8672018504892207536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8672018504892207536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8672018504892207536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/07/peaceful-moment-i-had.html' title='The peaceful moment I had'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SmHTwA_E5QI/AAAAAAAABsc/KRsLLgRNuM4/s72-c/nz0275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8882537809354814469</id><published>2009-07-14T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:45:52.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do people speak funny?</title><content type='html'>Have you seen a rabbit and you call it as a rat?Or u saw a rat and you call it a cat?&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried to order a plate of pineapple fried rice and then you said : I want to order a banana fried rice?&lt;br /&gt;Have you accidentally read spinach as spainish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself? Have you? LOL.The above statement is what I heard from somebody and one of it is came out from my mouth.HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when I'm close to somebody, i'll feel free around them and i'll talk uncensored. Btw, I don't mean I will spurts all the bad words. What I mean is I'll say whatever comes into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Lots of people said I looks difference from my ic. Do I??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SlynS1kTglI/AAAAAAAABr0/NoyubDjkhYc/s1600-h/IMG_3004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SlynS1kTglI/AAAAAAAABr0/NoyubDjkhYc/s400/IMG_3004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358341598722884178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8882537809354814469?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8882537809354814469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8882537809354814469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8882537809354814469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8882537809354814469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-do-people-speak-funny.html' title='Why do people speak funny?'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SlynS1kTglI/AAAAAAAABr0/NoyubDjkhYc/s72-c/IMG_3004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1163072776295511561</id><published>2009-07-10T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:33:39.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uniquity</title><content type='html'>Recently life's like no end stop. I believe I am one of those perpetually busy people out there. Am I?  Just when you think things are so close being accomplished but actually they aren't. For example, I've just done with my calculus exam and there goes chemistry on Monday. Ok, I shall not complain so much, since I've choose to further studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we talk about studies,three words I would to say: Malaysia is sucks.It seems the little faith in government is dying due to the stupidity and ridiculous policies done. It's darn funny to tell everyone that malaysia is moving backwards, the so called wawasan2020 will takes forever to achieve. Just to let the non-Malaysia know,our maths and science are back to Bahasa. You can laugh and rofl! I don't mind cause we are absolutely disappointed. And to those Malaysian, you are given a chance to give your vote &lt;a href="http://chedet.co.cc/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, those are some *kepo* stuff. I'm not getting involve actually, is just that I'm worrying for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When days go by, more and more birthdays ahead and I feel like people are getting old. What's the matter with old? I don't know. The only thing I know is we are born as individual, such that we have our own world,own mind, own feeling which no ones has the same like us. We are the only one who could hear our breath and the only one who could ever listen to the deepest of our heart.  We have our own world we value our life and I am not reluctant to accept that. So, believe that you are unique! We are unique like the rest of people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SlddN2LnB4I/AAAAAAAABqk/4nxz7HA3wys/s1600-h/10072009121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SlddN2LnB4I/AAAAAAAABqk/4nxz7HA3wys/s400/10072009121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356852774244386690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left, she is from burma, then centre , she is from china, right, she is from indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE UNIQUE! BUAHAHAHAHA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1163072776295511561?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1163072776295511561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1163072776295511561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1163072776295511561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1163072776295511561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/07/uniquity.html' title='Uniquity'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SlddN2LnB4I/AAAAAAAABqk/4nxz7HA3wys/s72-c/10072009121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5205397068619530303</id><published>2009-06-28T20:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:05:57.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It comes to the end..</title><content type='html'>Yet another weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm posting my blog weekly instead of daily, huh? and don't you realize it always start with 'another weekend'. Yes, it is. My life is getting hectic for each day goes by, more reports to be done on time, more assignments ahead.&lt;span class="def-contents"&gt;&lt;span class="def-example"&gt; Sometimes it was hard to grasp what the lecturers was getting at or maybe I'm absent-minded. Well, I understand it wasn't foundation year anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall stop all these bullshits. and let's action takes part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's fast forward to thursday,&lt;br /&gt;We've got biology lab session and my group was to dissect a froggy. I don't seems nervous or whatever mix feeling I had. Em.. somehow, I don't even feel like throwing up cause of the bloody disgusting looks. It is bloody, probably we poke the blood vessel or maybe the heart. I wanted to chop the big fat rat but it stinks! Eww... Oh well, I just did the same thing in past 2years. Next try, human's body. WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;p/s: pictures, u can see it on facebook. there's unlimited photo's of the death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday,&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful yet a saddest day of the week. I'm so sorry to heard about Michael Jackson's death news. I'm really sad as well. I believe he is my very first idol and what can I say? it's just like a millions of people would say RIP,MJ! You will be missed and remembered forever!&lt;br /&gt;Let's his song ' You are not alone ' played..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For you are not alone - by michael jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Italic" title="Italic" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 4);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Italic" class="gl_italic" border="0" /&gt;Wonderful? it's because our juan(joanne) got surprise of what we did. HAHAHA.. Happy birthday in advance, babe! Love u lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a loser woke up earlier in the morning and get my head to uni. Just because I had replacement class for java programming and what I've got is a breaking news, Midterm on coming friday. So much of thanks lar, wei. Then, Bio assignment time after class. We had our good time messing up in McD. There are kids and adults looking at what we are doing with plasticine?&lt;br /&gt;Well, just when I thought of a blue saturday. I got my new baby and it's redden my day. I love u baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;Shopping as usual but this time was not hunting for cloths but computer software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5205397068619530303?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5205397068619530303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5205397068619530303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5205397068619530303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5205397068619530303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-comes-to-end.html' title='It comes to the end..'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8722237461435505429</id><published>2009-06-21T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:47:40.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping mania</title><content type='html'>Alright, here's the update.&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, tests are over for an instant. In other words, we are stepping closer to midterms nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we need to be relaxed instead of having a stressed head twisting your mind until you become a psycho. I don't know how will you relax yourself or what's the method you choose to be relaxed?For me, and definitely shopping is a heavenly choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;I've been to mid valley. Ah ha, seems a lot of known people are headed there but seriously I don't see one of them. Hunt for cloths is my perception for weekends and yes I did. I went to MNG, that place was like a mess yesterday. It's sth like lehh long, lehh long! I'm not lying. Then I've changed my mind and headed to other boutique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides cloths, I won't forget about movies. I've watched 'drag me to hell'.  It's don't seems like a great movie as I expected or maybe you have different opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, visited Education fair and wedding expo. Education fair? It's because I accompany my friends to get information about universities. Wedding expo is because I like wedding gown not because I'm gonna married soon yet those people are like bugging me with few questions like when are you getting married? are you interested for the honey moon trip? OMG, why not they ask my friend but only me?Am I look that old enough to get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;Pavilion!!Again shopping as usual. But I don't get any from MNG but ZARA. And met Liz and her boyfriend in MNG too. HAHA.. I spotted Liz with her knitted brows due to mountains of people in MNG. And thanks Johnny for the treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures Up soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sj5HmW3jKNI/AAAAAAAABqc/enKsGZhsaI4/s1600-h/ABCD0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sj5HmW3jKNI/AAAAAAAABqc/enKsGZhsaI4/s400/ABCD0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792131661899986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I with my bluish eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8722237461435505429?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8722237461435505429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8722237461435505429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8722237461435505429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8722237461435505429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/06/shopping-mania.html' title='Shopping mania'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sj5HmW3jKNI/AAAAAAAABqc/enKsGZhsaI4/s72-c/ABCD0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2873738407952389392</id><published>2009-06-06T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:09:31.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell moves a step closer</title><content type='html'>I've no idea whether or not The Hell is near but I'm pretty sure my life is stepping closer to the hell. The weather is hot like I'm sitting directly on a stove, seriously it makes no difference. I'm not sure whether hell is hot or cold, but I used to heard 'hot like hell'. So, probably,Hell is hot.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Cameron Highland now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests and quizs are near. Which means I've got to be a nerd again,I need to learn to be a talented nerd instead of a prominent slug(not slut, it's slug!).&lt;br /&gt;I want holidays!more and more holidays!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go redang, tioman, perhentian, bali , miami beach, Hawaii, bondi beach and a lot more of beaches! That's my dream anyway.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, I need money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fast flow of money for me to go for GG,GY with my mates first then shopping and then travelling!!That's the life in heaven,man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, all dreams are gonna dissapear and let's get back to hell. Oups, I mean few step closer to the hell. I shall watch 'drag me to the hell' and see how's it really can drag me in. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;A lot more of movie need to catch up,people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Night at the museum 2&lt;br /&gt;2. Terminator&lt;br /&gt;3. Blood&lt;br /&gt;4. Drag me to the hell&lt;br /&gt;5. Transformer&lt;br /&gt;6. Seventeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date me after my tests are over. Ok?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Finally, I uploaded the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqG-aLWv6I/AAAAAAAABnk/abcX50dDx34/s1600-h/IMG_2698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqG-aLWv6I/AAAAAAAABnk/abcX50dDx34/s400/IMG_2698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344232314565476258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqG-aLWv6I/AAAAAAAABnk/abcX50dDx34/s1600-h/IMG_2698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqG-aLWv6I/AAAAAAAABnk/abcX50dDx34/s400/IMG_2698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344232314565476258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqN_XFUixI/AAAAAAAABoU/OYnQHgtgM_E/s1600-h/IMG_2699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqN_XFUixI/AAAAAAAABoU/OYnQHgtgM_E/s400/IMG_2699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344240027496123154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNH8X4cXI/AAAAAAAABns/SqXbYApDp3s/s1600-h/IMG_2832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNH8X4cXI/AAAAAAAABns/SqXbYApDp3s/s400/IMG_2832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344239075433410930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The green land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIkfVC9I/AAAAAAAABoM/mxLXyIpBY9E/s1600-h/IMG_2750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIkfVC9I/AAAAAAAABoM/mxLXyIpBY9E/s400/IMG_2750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344239086202063826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqPd6OVXQI/AAAAAAAABok/M-w5VzHbAjU/s1600-h/IMG_2777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqPd6OVXQI/AAAAAAAABok/M-w5VzHbAjU/s400/IMG_2777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344241651836869890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIabEfJI/AAAAAAAABoE/imAMxBtkNqk/s1600-h/IMG_2777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIabEfJI/AAAAAAAABoE/imAMxBtkNqk/s400/IMG_2777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344239083499846802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqPd1ts9WI/AAAAAAAABoc/65NxwfCD188/s1600-h/IMG_2840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqPd1ts9WI/AAAAAAAABoc/65NxwfCD188/s400/IMG_2840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344241650626262370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqPu6lGE8I/AAAAAAAABos/rTgpgz4h9yI/s1600-h/IMG_2757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqPu6lGE8I/AAAAAAAABos/rTgpgz4h9yI/s400/IMG_2757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344241943990113218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blossom flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIAeoD4I/AAAAAAAABn8/G1SZNKx3NBw/s1600-h/IMG_2824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIAeoD4I/AAAAAAAABn8/G1SZNKx3NBw/s400/IMG_2824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344239076535439234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberries!! Berry!!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIMnzXrI/AAAAAAAABn0/opX1OFbK-uk/s1600-h/IMG_2825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqNIMnzXrI/AAAAAAAABn0/opX1OFbK-uk/s400/IMG_2825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344239079795154610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: I got a new look for my desktop and msn.Thanks to my beloved, Joanne!! The copy cat of mac.&lt;br /&gt;TATA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqUmocz-dI/AAAAAAAABo8/XhbbC7oPDwg/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqUmocz-dI/AAAAAAAABo8/XhbbC7oPDwg/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344247299242719698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2873738407952389392?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2873738407952389392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2873738407952389392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2873738407952389392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2873738407952389392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/06/hell-moves-step-closer.html' title='Hell moves a step closer'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SiqG-aLWv6I/AAAAAAAABnk/abcX50dDx34/s72-c/IMG_2698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4186449670109844898</id><published>2009-05-28T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:50:03.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven of OMGs</title><content type='html'>Hello there.&lt;br /&gt;I'm updating again. Randomness got me,basically. I'm too random and I've got a titleless blog over here.Well, I'll leave it until the end of this post and I would probably crap some stupid title maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, I've been abandoned my chem's bloggie for ages. I apologize for the tardiness of miss kan mun yee. I haven't even e-mail the website to the lecturer, HOHOHO. I've just done with java homework and yet tomorrow is java's lab section. I'm still having plenty of reports to be done. Seriously, i'm a terrible procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, cameron highland again. I'm going up to the hill this coming saturday. I hope the weather will at least melts me a little. KL is super duper HOT lar,wei. I couldn't bear with it anymore.Plus, It's kindda hazy recently. I saw fog instead of bluey sky and whitey cloud when I'm looking up to the skyhigh. Probably due to the smoky contributor - Indo. Air pollution wasn't a big deal for them and I wonder why there's earth hour? Doesn't it sounds bullshit in a way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, dell lappie is so cool with it's built-in webcam. The coolest part is the video effects and sound effects. Somehow, it makes more fun. Like changing ur voice to some creepy sound effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sh6w9Z3jgoI/AAAAAAAABnE/QvBmtm0d5Cw/s1600-h/wew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sh6w9Z3jgoI/AAAAAAAABnE/QvBmtm0d5Cw/s400/wew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340900777070396034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my 'lord of rings' type of ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sh6xcvjs0xI/AAAAAAAABnM/dm6UfEM8iT8/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sh6xcvjs0xI/AAAAAAAABnM/dm6UfEM8iT8/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340901315468645138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, I'm a noob of L4D player. The very first time I've been to CC and the very first time I'd lost the most. I shall train more at home. Arghh! Boomer,smoker,hunter....I'm gonna kill you all zombies!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, I hurt my toes, the fourth one. OUCH!! All thanks to UCSI given their students the best qualities and facilities ;  making me feel proud of my 'sexy and happy' feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, I spoke mandarin. I'm so proud of myself as I could act China's slang. It's act only.Remember I'm Nicole kiki?(the sista of nicole kidman created by angelina &lt;del&gt;jolie  &lt;/del&gt; jodie a.k.a pohlyn) I know it's still far to be a typical china woman with their traditional slang. By the way, I don't wanna typical china woman lo. I just wanna be myself, an apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, Miss Lai was giving me a short term heart attack today(In the lab). I never feel like this since after I entered college. She showed me the-most-serious-ever-face and confiscate my Cleo magazine which I just bought it today. Then, she gave a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I've got punk'd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. End of post. Shall I make a title now. Let it be the seven of OMGs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4186449670109844898?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4186449670109844898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4186449670109844898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4186449670109844898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4186449670109844898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/seven-of-omgs.html' title='Seven of OMGs'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sh6w9Z3jgoI/AAAAAAAABnE/QvBmtm0d5Cw/s72-c/wew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-566101149634369617</id><published>2009-05-23T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:41:34.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another weekend</title><content type='html'>Another week has come and gone. And the weekend is here at last! At this moment, allow me to say it again. Ohh,time flies. I just don't know what to replace it,man. If you have a better idea, do let me know please. LOL. Imagine the first day I started my degree and today is already the 4th week I guess. Sooner I'll be the wife of a man, and the mother of a baby. hahaha.. It's still long way to go, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I realized procrastination is not a good thing. Yeah. Obviously, it's bad. It's just that I'm slowed and I've realized finally. Throughout the lab report last week, it's driving me crazy seriously. I'm rushing like shitty is about to squeeze out. I had to finish it in 2 days time instead of a week because a good student never listen to lecturer and she has her own freaking mind thinks that its 2 weeks time for the report to hand in. And the simply done experiment brought her critical period to finish her report. For god sake, please refer her and she as Mun yee. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I just can't change myself as a procrastinator. I don't know why? Last minutes is excitement perhaps. High five, members! Lol. Anyway, I will listen to lecture. Is just that some fine and tiny details, I found that I've lost my wits. I'm sorry!! And because of the small classroom, I couldn't able to fight for front seats.OK? I just don't wanna fight with people, I'm not kiasu-ist. We need a bigger classroom,man! It's fairer and squarer, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-566101149634369617?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/566101149634369617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=566101149634369617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/566101149634369617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/566101149634369617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/yet-another-weekend.html' title='Yet another weekend'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6826079182881800132</id><published>2009-05-18T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:34:28.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduce of a new blog</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to update my blog yesterday, but since I'm managing two blogs now. I guess I won't be updating frequently now a days. Yesterday, I spent half of the day thinking of an url and blog's title for my new blog. My brain was on the rack to find a greatest one.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god, I've got an idea at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I know you are having a hard time pondering why do I need two blogs at the same time? I'm not barmy by the way. You know, I have to do that. Obviously this bloggy is my venting place and I won't be closed it until blogspot is banned. And the new opened one is my assignment actually. It's chemistry assignment and no doubt it's all about chemistries. Check out the new blog &lt;a href="http://thechemistrieseeker.blogspot.com/"&gt;link .&lt;/a&gt; It really takes a lots of my precious time to create and I did multiple of researches to upodate every single post. Unlike the crappy one(the one i'm writing), I just spend at most 1 hour to update one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Let's get back to my uni life.&lt;br /&gt;Great things did happen last week while stress hasn't reveal yet, tests aren't begin yet.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, classes are on everyday.&lt;br /&gt;No more long break-time, no more funny lecturers(xcept there's 2), no more wacky english pronouciation.&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;There's badminton section, lab section(the simply-do-experiment),pool playing meeting, there's the return of shawn, there's the appear of lengzai and also some hiong ha muis. And the continuous of our silly  jokes!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I've no 8 o'clock class fall on this semester which mean I have more times to dream more dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm enjoying now. Maybe it's just the beginning or maybe there's leng zai. HAHAHA. I know I sounds a lil desperate but actually I'm not. I'm way way better than somebody who are taking the initiative,right? and I wonder is there any gals out there will not peek at handsome unless lesbos ,I'm speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-LShzhII/AAAAAAAABl8/DAcn-QhlIhk/s1600-h/14052009079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-LShzhII/AAAAAAAABl8/DAcn-QhlIhk/s400/14052009079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337185765828035714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-LpLjgGI/AAAAAAAABmM/DDxGzJi7jwk/s1600-h/14052009089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-LpLjgGI/AAAAAAAABmM/DDxGzJi7jwk/s400/14052009089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337185771908726882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-LpaLhtI/AAAAAAAABmE/kofpavy4ogk/s1600-h/14052009081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-LpaLhtI/AAAAAAAABmE/kofpavy4ogk/s400/14052009081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337185771970070226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lab section is bored sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-L8GczoI/AAAAAAAABmU/K_cqYi4-5BQ/s1600-h/10052009069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-L8GczoI/AAAAAAAABmU/K_cqYi4-5BQ/s400/10052009069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337185776987590274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am so talkative and loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Check &lt;a href="http://thechemistrieseeker.blogspot.com/"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; out! and don't forget to leave me comment and fill up the survey,please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6826079182881800132?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6826079182881800132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6826079182881800132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6826079182881800132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6826079182881800132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/introduce-of-new-blog.html' title='Introduce of a new blog'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ShF-LShzhII/AAAAAAAABl8/DAcn-QhlIhk/s72-c/14052009079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4529849410457920494</id><published>2009-05-10T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:45:54.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Here it is Mother's Day .So, I would like to say something which is non-special for today and everyone are just hanging around on their mouth as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all you wonderful mothers/mamas/moms out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sgb1ir-d1YI/AAAAAAAABk8/FR0XJrS_qus/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sgb1ir-d1YI/AAAAAAAABk8/FR0XJrS_qus/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334220784936015234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I read a sentence in somewhere,“We all enter this world through a portal called Mom.” It's pretty true. Isn't it?Mothering wasn't an easy job.It’s not just changing diapers, doing chores, making breakfast/lunch/dinner and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum brought 3 children into the Earth.She did a wonderful work in raising these children until one of them is matured and also one of the university student now. She offer unconditional love, she worries for our future, she is not only feeding us with room and board and she also feed our emotion too, the endless fount of  love she offered ,no one could describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we may think that mother is an auto nagging machine, but this won't be matter considering how much I'm loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my mum would not have the chance reading on this because she don't even know my blog's link and she won't touch computer at all. Nevertheless, I just want to thank god for giving me such a wonderful mom, and if I'm giving a chance to choose. I would like you to become my mom again for my next life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sgb14IYdZVI/AAAAAAAABlE/eOw4LDShw1w/s1600-h/10052009077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sgb14IYdZVI/AAAAAAAABlE/eOw4LDShw1w/s400/10052009077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334221153338484050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dinner,facing twin tower tonight. Isn't it a beauty of Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: I wanna get something for mom as the belated mother day's gift this wednesday. Anyone join me to memory lane? LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4529849410457920494?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4529849410457920494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4529849410457920494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4529849410457920494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4529849410457920494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sgb1ir-d1YI/AAAAAAAABk8/FR0XJrS_qus/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8508529544113816240</id><published>2009-05-07T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:07:46.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yiruma!</title><content type='html'>WOahhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you heard of him? Mr. Yiruma?! Well, I just know him like an hour ago. Cause I never listen to Korea song before. Maybe you would have a lil mistaken.He ain't Japanese. He is a Korean. He is so great! I would say he is the soul of the music,you know? For those who already know who he is, I know he is famous. Is just that I'm outdated. I'm sorry about that. For those who don't know who is he?&lt;br /&gt;He is a famous pianist! Yes ! is HIM!&lt;br /&gt;He had a song in twilight movie, do you know about that? It is the movie using his music. My goodness! I'm almost melt down by his melody! By the way, every single melody is his own precious composition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;a href="http://www.yiruma.com/"&gt;him&lt;/a&gt;,baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to put all his melody in my blog soon. Now, it's just a part of it. Stay tune for the full version, people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8508529544113816240?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8508529544113816240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8508529544113816240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8508529544113816240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8508529544113816240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/yiruma.html' title='Yiruma!'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2373890464727126356</id><published>2009-05-06T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:28:30.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still young enough!</title><content type='html'>You know what?&lt;br /&gt;I have gone thru high school worrying about the government exam, SPM especially and the credits we need to ace to get in a good university. And then I'm going thru university to get more credits in order to graduate and get a good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm thinking of my life begun...&lt;br /&gt;All my result are out today. A bachelor's degree, here I'll come. For your information,  a bachelor’s degree nowadays doesn’t mean jack shit. It simply means I've triumphed over the aliens of the secondary education but more challenges are ahead of me. Let's look at this way, we are still young after we graduate, about 22?23? Phew, this would make us feel better whenever we are stressful with studies. Let's just think of we are YOUNG and stressful GONE! If time is a great healer, then youngful is best consolation perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I shall stop all the crap now since I've just done with my crappie letter for PTPTN loan.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I'm addicted playing pool recently. Whatever you think pool it is? swimming pool or the kind of snooker/pool. I'm really obsessed with the word cause I love swimming and also I found out that I like playing pool as well. But I had a little suggestion why can't the place separate a smoking area and a non smoking area for pool player? It's easy right? Like some restaurant. They do make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh..&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;last but not least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss berry now! Berry!! LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wish u all the best in studies and good luck, health, wealth and everything lar!&lt;br /&gt;MUAX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn. You'll come back right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2373890464727126356?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2373890464727126356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2373890464727126356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2373890464727126356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2373890464727126356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-still-young-enough.html' title='I&apos;m still young enough!'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7026902494195610928</id><published>2009-05-02T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:59:12.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>video camwhore</title><content type='html'>So you think camwhore is a vogue word use to describe people who likes taking pictures of themselves.In short, it's another words to replace narcissist?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think camwhore is trendy for the 21st century. I guess 'camwhore' is obsolete now. Yeah, that's right.It's 'video camwhore' now! Short form as videwhore?vidwhore?&lt;br /&gt;Video camwhore is kindda like camwhore.The only difference is they'll record themselves,maybe talking, showing faces, dancing, singing or whatever they are doing and then upload it on wherever they want&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(use to be in blog)&lt;/span&gt;. So, video cam-whoring is like animation where people can see you are moving instead of looking at the deadly photo of oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, video cam-whoring is hard to be done compare with simply camwhoring itself. Because not everyone born to have a ready tongue and it's a deep knowledge about how you gonna react infront of the video cam. If you feel uneasy while video shooting, i suggest you should take a rest, get a perfect ready before you are recording urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And commenting is improving. I mean sometimes criticism is the hardest thing to accept but all the hurts are sincere words. We learn from mistake and the same goes to we improve from criticism. Well, I'm sad when people said I'm fat instead of I'm ugly. you know why? Because I ain't ugly.I'm hot remember? So..whoever said I'm ugly,I don't think I need to show up the discontented to everybody that somebody saying I'm ugly. On the other hand, if you are saying I'm fat, I would probably be sad indeed simply because I'm had a fat ass before, I'm suffered too much that time. Plus, I will try to keep fit and do more exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7026902494195610928?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7026902494195610928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7026902494195610928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7026902494195610928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7026902494195610928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/video-camwhore.html' title='video camwhore'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-7484555302786332095</id><published>2009-05-01T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:29:03.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labour Day</title><content type='html'>Before the clock strike 12am, I'm wishing every worker happy labour day for the last moment! I'm sure all of you have great one today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I spent my day mostly in shopping malls,mid valley again. Where else could we be hanging around other than shopping malls?! Come on' we are living in city, aren't you telling me to wake up early in the morning, go for a jog and sniff of fresh air?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously today's mid valley and yesterday's one was such a big difference. Today was super crowded, people are craving for car parks and they just don't hesitate to push and shove in the shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got myself a pink rimmed with black and white pokka dots designed of bag from F.O.S. and then a top from topshop. WOHOOO.. I wish everyday is a holiday for me with my family. And everyday is the first day of the month where salaries came in automatically.So, I can have more and more stuff to satisfied my wanted list. WOOPIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, good night peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-7484555302786332095?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/7484555302786332095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=7484555302786332095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7484555302786332095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/7484555302786332095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/labour-day.html' title='Labour Day'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6899852435520683503</id><published>2009-05-01T22:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:41:23.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kotak merah</title><content type='html'>I feel like the need to spurn Neway Karaoke and support Redbox!&lt;br /&gt;I've been to redbox in garden with my babes yesterday. It's an awesome place to me so far. It's doubtless that the room is much smaller than neway's one. Anyway,is there a need for a bigger room where you'll be doing nothing but just to sing?I don't think so. Price is much cheaper including set lunch and semibuffet. Environment is great and the acoustics of redbox is admirable. Woah, I think I sounds like a music man. And goodness! Music man ! Don't you get some linkage?!It's lee hom's concert tomorrow! DUH! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(shout outta my lung)&lt;/span&gt; Oklar, I would stay at home and cheer for him, or else I will dream of his face. Sounds crazy?Yes, I am insane as you know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbD-cWJI/AAAAAAAABjc/e6NjsTAZ8cI/s1600-h/IMG_2568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbD-cWJI/AAAAAAAABjc/e6NjsTAZ8cI/s400/IMG_2568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872641032837266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera shy take 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbjQrkjI/AAAAAAAABj0/Rytki9ASgsw/s1600-h/IMG_2577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbjQrkjI/AAAAAAAABj0/Rytki9ASgsw/s400/IMG_2577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872649430831666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera shy take 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbdK9KFI/AAAAAAAABjk/GPnb7Q27eIw/s1600-h/IMG_2569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbdK9KFI/AAAAAAAABjk/GPnb7Q27eIw/s400/IMG_2569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872647796205650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbtdTtRI/AAAAAAAABjs/lp04tDmX67Q/s1600-h/IMG_2576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbtdTtRI/AAAAAAAABjs/lp04tDmX67Q/s400/IMG_2576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872652168148242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGCRQioWI/AAAAAAAABjU/Y5AzeMAUKsk/s1600-h/IMG_2572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGCRQioWI/AAAAAAAABjU/Y5AzeMAUKsk/s400/IMG_2572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330861219985400162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After karaoke section, it's time for a chill.&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks (thumb up). The favourite place ever! because Coffee is the best drink among liquids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGB7VBOsI/AAAAAAAABi8/DvT0bdFJy3I/s1600-h/IMG_2600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGB7VBOsI/AAAAAAAABi8/DvT0bdFJy3I/s400/IMG_2600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330861214098602690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGCJNLR8I/AAAAAAAABjE/QK5WTOMzp8o/s1600-h/IMG_2609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGCJNLR8I/AAAAAAAABjE/QK5WTOMzp8o/s400/IMG_2609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330861217823803330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsX6W8T8WI/AAAAAAAABkE/oI8IfEw3_w0/s1600-h/30042009015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsX6W8T8WI/AAAAAAAABkE/oI8IfEw3_w0/s400/30042009015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330880875281510754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGCASw-ZI/AAAAAAAABjM/zDHbAXmCwgU/s1600-h/IMG_2581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsGCASw-ZI/AAAAAAAABjM/zDHbAXmCwgU/s400/IMG_2581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330861215431326098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shop a little while, had a cup of teh tarik at steven's cover while waiting poh lyn's dad.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, I felt contented while sitting in the car and pathetic for the crowded people who are squeezing and fighting for KTM!(I'm usually one of them). Pitiable Malaysian and a million thanks to effectiveness and efficiency of KTM service!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-6899852435520683503?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6899852435520683503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6899852435520683503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6899852435520683503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6899852435520683503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/05/kotak-merah.html' title='kotak merah'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfsQbD-cWJI/AAAAAAAABjc/e6NjsTAZ8cI/s72-c/IMG_2568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5916849348994399403</id><published>2009-04-29T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:50:23.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sfhonms9KKI/AAAAAAAABi0/POZZl8ZkLVU/s1600-h/help__by_drgutman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sfhonms9KKI/AAAAAAAABi0/POZZl8ZkLVU/s400/help__by_drgutman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330125188606273698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time ticks as I await,&lt;br /&gt;The moment ends before I awake,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting, thinking, waiting ; my mind escapes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for a risky move indeed,&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for opportunities,&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for challenges to be ready,&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for a true love appears to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mun yee-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are talking about something wasn't happen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;YET&lt;/span&gt;! and It's totally wrong with something will &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;happen. If you are insist with the word NEVER in ur life, I assure you are a hopeless and lifeless person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: This post is kindda like The climb-miley cyrus. Yeah, the song is superD and the lyrics is great! I don't like Hannah mortana before but this is really amazed me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5916849348994399403?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5916849348994399403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5916849348994399403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5916849348994399403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5916849348994399403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/waiting.html' title='Waiting..............'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sfhonms9KKI/AAAAAAAABi0/POZZl8ZkLVU/s72-c/help__by_drgutman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2297186240246861666</id><published>2009-04-27T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:50:15.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last weekend</title><content type='html'>I guess I shall say Hello to weekdays ! Anyway, last weekend seems great to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, I've been to midvalley with my psycho partner. I have finally watched &lt;del&gt;mad&lt;/del&gt; mall cop. Still considered quite funny though. I laughed! at everything , he walked, he jumped, he talked, he slide on the floor, he dropped from rooftop, whatever he did, I just can't stop laughing. So, this is the comedy about the fat security guard right? Don't put the blame on me, as I'm kindda teasing but I'm not! I'm just being part of the audience. Everyone seems laughing btw.&lt;br /&gt;I spot a dress in nichii and I'm lovin it so much. But I ask myself ; Am I gonna attent prom? Am I going for some high-class dinner? the answer gotta be NO and NO! That's why I dismissed the idea of purchasing but I really like it ! Aikys.&lt;br /&gt;And and.. By the time, I'm waiting for my mum to pick me up in SP. I saw crowded on the street. I felt like the need to escape from the crowded atmosphere because the street are surrouded by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MALAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;. Oh yea, there's football match held in stadium bukit jalil. It's SELANGOR vs TERRENGANU. And I saw some yellow and red &lt;del&gt;dung&lt;/del&gt;, probably Selangor flag. there are hanging around on the cars, some of them nipped the flag in the window. I wonder how ugly it is! Right, We should respect and love our country! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MALAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; boleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6AW-excI/AAAAAAAABiM/gOhlysYCSIc/s1600-h/Image810%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6AW-excI/AAAAAAAABiM/gOhlysYCSIc/s400/Image810%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329370249393259970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;I ate dim sum with my family in restaurant(I don't what's the name) which near KLCC. And had my sweet shopping time in KLCC later on.&lt;br /&gt;there goes my *hints*&lt;br /&gt;I'm always dream to get a jeans LV. Gucci? I don't mind cause I don't hv a gucci yet.especially the one I saw in KLCC. Burberry? Yes yes, I want! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;*hints* is actually to my dad lar! don't worry.my birthday on August, rmb?! WHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm thinking of a blue contact lens. Yes, blue!I'm not always in love in pink only. What do you think if I'm wearing a blue con? like a pretty lil princess or like a ghosty ugly pig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6CLpdM5I/AAAAAAAABic/OVQYO0ufJ2w/s1600-h/Image834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6CLpdM5I/AAAAAAAABic/OVQYO0ufJ2w/s400/Image834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329370280712024978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6CanzpmI/AAAAAAAABik/ZNyWZSpM5rQ/s1600-h/Image836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6CanzpmI/AAAAAAAABik/ZNyWZSpM5rQ/s400/Image836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329370284731639394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids modeling show at KLCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6BwEfCGI/AAAAAAAABiU/-IaTfGv5E6c/s1600-h/Image828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6BwEfCGI/AAAAAAAABiU/-IaTfGv5E6c/s400/Image828.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329370273309198434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6qdX4oOI/AAAAAAAABis/JYqyQtVUi1g/s1600-h/Image829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6qdX4oOI/AAAAAAAABis/JYqyQtVUi1g/s400/Image829.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329370972664930530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIM SUM! yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-2297186240246861666?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2297186240246861666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2297186240246861666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2297186240246861666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2297186240246861666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-weekend.html' title='The last weekend'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfW6AW-excI/AAAAAAAABiM/gOhlysYCSIc/s72-c/Image810%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4269598389233400376</id><published>2009-04-24T20:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T21:44:03.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO-DAY</title><content type='html'>I woke up in the morning, I ate my breakfast, I downloaded movie from internet, I poo-ed, I pee-ed, I watched movie on computer(the uninvited), I online, I played badminton with kids. (yes,the real kids.My brother and my cousin's son. Poor!I know.) I online again(goddamnfbislag), I blogged, I left half an hour then I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I've done today! ultra-random i know. Don't expect a fantastic holiday I had! cause I don't! I feel like get back to school though more challenges are ahead of me.At least time can pass faster than I stayed and rotted at home without any direction. I walked up and down, front and back, yet I have no idea what I want?why am i doing so?Sooner or later I'll be like Anna (one of the character in 'the uninvited'). I suggest you watch it,if you wanna know who is she? The movie is outta expectation actually,means you would ask What? when the movie goes about to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry for my absence. Thanks for ajak-ing lar! Maybe I shall turn up next time!I promised. But you were asking me to go for clubbing, I gotta think twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Gotta go now! Good gal never go out at night! Yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;Buhh bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4269598389233400376?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4269598389233400376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4269598389233400376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4269598389233400376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4269598389233400376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-day.html' title='TO-DAY'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5123431686770558195</id><published>2009-04-23T15:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:35:12.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky draw scam</title><content type='html'>If You are one amongst those few lucky people who have passed by time square pedestrian bridge,Received a letter,then someone is bugging you to rip and open it.At last what you've got is someone is congratulating you and declaring that you have won the lucky draw,prizes are luxury included cars, traveling package, LCD tv and so on. To your utmost disappoint , it’s a fraudulent statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfAk8FPAA3I/AAAAAAAABiE/3tmxMAp-cmk/s1600-h/detective2_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfAk8FPAA3I/AAAAAAAABiE/3tmxMAp-cmk/s400/detective2_full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327798973795140466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get yourself a magnifying glass to determine evildoer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These gang of defrauder are trying to act exaggerate happy for you and telling you that you actually won a prize. Next,showing you newspaper to prove that they are not cheating, asking you to take a picture with them so that they could publish on newspaper. Then, they started to explain to you some crap.Bullshitting all the way in mandarin yet you won't understand what are they talking about even you are expert in mandarin. Because they are just trying to confuse you and soon they will persuade you to submit personal information or to part with money as an upfront payment in order to get your prize that actually does not exist. They Further go on mentioning details about the organization with an attempt to gain your trust.They may ask you furnish detail like Have you used ATM card? how much is your balance and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear in mind this is all &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;FRAUD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very clear about such cases because I'm lucky enough to met them yesterday. Don't worry, I wasn't that stupid to trust on them. Is just that they are too nasty,keep bothering and bugging me to open the letter. I've done what they want, I feel like shouting. Keep outta my way, U nasty kids!Yeah, they are young about my age. What's next?roll up and read what I've mention above and exactly reflected what they have did to me. At the same time, I did look around because he is explaining in mandarin and I'm totally lost. I've saw many of the passer by got the same stupid expression from them.The 'OH-YOU-WON-A-BIG-PRIZE' faces, I just feel like give them a big slap on their cheek and show them my 'OH-I'M SO SORRY' face.  These fella wasted my time and I've missed my movie. A big thanks to u ,FAKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,  Mall cop, I'm gonna watch it on Saturday. I wanna laugh my ass off! I wanna laugh and rofl since everyone said it's nice and please don't bring me disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;Emm.. yesterday was kindda tired. Can you imagine I walked from sg.wang to lowyat and then to timesquare and back to Lot 10? Simply because I received a command from my dad, just to buy his macbook cover. Anyhow, the extra money still belongs to me. WUHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5123431686770558195?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5123431686770558195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5123431686770558195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5123431686770558195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5123431686770558195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-draw-scam.html' title='Lucky draw scam'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SfAk8FPAA3I/AAAAAAAABiE/3tmxMAp-cmk/s72-c/detective2_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6483664653523698172</id><published>2009-04-21T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:23:07.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day two- I'm rotten.</title><content type='html'>Holy crap! I thought I'll be enjoying my holiday at least for a week but I can't believe I'm losing control to complain and mumble; I'm bored! yet today is just the second day of holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness, how can I spend the rest of days man?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to smell the fresh air, to exercise my feet, to practice my eye sight, to full fill my tummy's wish,&lt;del&gt;to spend money&lt;/del&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh poor,me. I actually go on and off the scale few times to check my weight because I want an accurate measurement. And What I've got is 53.53kg. Well, I use the digital one and I'm sure it's more accurate than the traditional one. Yes, I gained from 0.53kg. Call me a fat ass, if you like. I still haven't been doing much exercise due to the natural procrastination but I would try to control the itchiness of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays sometimes bring a lot of side effect actually. I called it as side effect, simply because I refered holidays in terms of medication. When you are sick, you need medicine. But overdose might bring side effects. Same thing as when you are studying in college everyday, you need holiday. But excessive of holidays brought me side effects like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day-dream.&lt;br /&gt;Boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Expose to Computer day and night.&lt;br /&gt;Mumble.&lt;br /&gt;Bad Eating habit.&lt;br /&gt;and a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do agreed with me?you can leave me a message or list down more side effects.&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/2015166652799605067-6483664653523698172?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/6483664653523698172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=6483664653523698172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6483664653523698172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/6483664653523698172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-two-im-rotten.html' title='Day two- I&apos;m rotten.'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-8997662717327061137</id><published>2009-04-20T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:44:31.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're an angel or demon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SeymMahjjZI/AAAAAAAABh8/KgDvOB-IWzQ/s1600-h/Devil_VS_Angel_by_luvzguy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SeymMahjjZI/AAAAAAAABh8/KgDvOB-IWzQ/s400/Devil_VS_Angel_by_luvzguy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326815191481159058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been existing in this world for 19 years and I had faced all sort of diverse people within these years. A world there's no hate, no pain, no lies, no egoism, no emptiness, no tears, no death will only ever exist when one's is at the gate of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the humans are the evil that roams the earth. Poker face doesn't mean they are honest enough to be trusted. Someone looks poor doesn't mean they are really pathetic,maybe they are just taking advantage of ur sympathies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't deny that there's angels at the corner of the earth. But It's just a small corner and it's sufficient enough to fit them. Because angels are seldom seen and the light of their halo is soon to fade away. I hope they won't extinct one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt it's really hard for you and me to differentiate between angels and demon, but Time would be the biggest help for us to judge someone else for their actions, no matter how big, or how small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time to crawl into people's mindset and we often heard don't judge the book by it's cover is pretty true. The 19 years of my life's living are still not enough to understand fully about the ways of the world.&lt;br /&gt;I have met people with insincerity,lies to their friends but I've learn how to forgive.&lt;br /&gt;I have met people whom no one will understand why they will break up and get back together with no reason but I've learn love can't be measured.In short love is blind.&lt;br /&gt;I have met people like challenges but I've learn to treasured friendship rather than challenges.&lt;br /&gt;I have met people with different opinion on sexual behavior, I've learn to understand them but not repel them.&lt;br /&gt;I have met people with hot tempered ,I've learn to forebear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has their weaknesses! included myself. I'm lazy,I'm talkative, I'm selfish, I'm down-to earth, I'm materialistic. Those are the truth, I admit.&lt;br /&gt;All of the human beings are standing on a boundary line between angel and demon.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying my best to be perfect but no one is perfect. It is not measurable yet remembered, by every good thing you did, ever time you made someone smile, every hand you lent, every meal you shared, every bed you  gave.&lt;br /&gt;These are worth living for our life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-8997662717327061137?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/8997662717327061137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=8997662717327061137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8997662717327061137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/8997662717327061137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/were-angel-or-demon.html' title='We&apos;re an angel or demon?'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SeymMahjjZI/AAAAAAAABh8/KgDvOB-IWzQ/s72-c/Devil_VS_Angel_by_luvzguy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4096838885245430778</id><published>2009-04-18T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:07:38.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The return of the silly dilly</title><content type='html'>After abandon my bloggie for days..&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time for a new look.The brand new outlook of the ocean and chalet implied I need a vacation. I'm on holiday now! I want to travel! Arghhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busying recently due to my final exam as I had mention before.Anyhow, It's already over since a day ago. I felt lighten but not because I lose weight lar. Probably because I can stay far away from the stalks of notes now.I'm having zero stress but it would goes up when results are about to post up. Well, whatever it goes just let it be. I believe God will decide everything for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, It's time to &lt;del&gt;ROT&lt;/del&gt; Rox! Hahaha.. Not too soon to rot, i guess.At least I would enjoy for a week then only I will start to feel that I'm getting buried into boredom each day goes by. I just had the same thing happen in last sem break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start of with the rocks moment.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday,12pm noon.&lt;br /&gt;All of us gone MAD. Simply because the long-waited periods of time had came close and finally step on us. Just so you know, the waiting period is torturing! Ok?Is something like dying due to hunger. Maybe I'm a lil exaggerate but It's freaking true. It's torturing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outing is a must to distress after exam. So, Joanne, bee lay and I have been to timesq.We had fun giving comment on all the stuff(food,cloths,peoples,everything). And I've got myself a pair of sandal.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh.. I love baby splitz. Beware of Z. It's ice-cream actually.&lt;br /&gt;I thought of buying myself a fake eye-lashes in order to adapt changes in the future!( you won't know, this is our joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday,11am morning.&lt;br /&gt;Liz, KayC, Michael and I've been to cinema at midvalley. Guess what movie I've watched. Coming soon, the thai horror movie. All thanks to berry and shawn vigourous advertise on the movie and I've finally watched it. One sentence OMG! It's awful!&lt;br /&gt;Because of that thing, the ghost i mean makes me couldn't fall asleep until 3am. Maybe because they spoke in thai and I've focus too much on the screen and ended up like this. That's one of the reason, and another reason is the flaming HOT weather. plus the spoilt air-con. Even my air-con couldn't stand the hotness until it explode at 1am midnight. WTH! I couldn't bear with it anymore. but thank god it's fixed today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna end yet. Just let me finish the last part of yesterday night. The gals, the BFFs went for steambot. Hot weather plus steambot . Perfect match. And not to forget the Suprise for maywan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: kindly patient to wait for pictures to be uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SesvgJ4CyEI/AAAAAAAABhk/8un4_K_6QiI/s1600-h/Image771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SesvgJ4CyEI/AAAAAAAABhk/8un4_K_6QiI/s400/Image771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326403213749045314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest prawn I've ever seen. Found in gasoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SesvgFZAR2I/AAAAAAAABhs/s4JWRSbtSUQ/s1600-h/Image772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SesvgFZAR2I/AAAAAAAABhs/s4JWRSbtSUQ/s400/Image772.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326403212545116002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found in yan lin's restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Name: Ying kai restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Location: Happy garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste good. You shld have give a try on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4096838885245430778?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4096838885245430778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4096838885245430778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4096838885245430778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4096838885245430778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/return-of-silly-dilly.html' title='The return of the silly dilly'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SesvgJ4CyEI/AAAAAAAABhk/8un4_K_6QiI/s72-c/Image771.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1202378052017907911</id><published>2009-04-14T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:20:35.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this part right here</title><content type='html'>The world slows down but my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's lefts goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pussycat Dolls - I Hate This Part Right Here Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saddest case falls on thurs. Two days from now,perhaps only one day.&lt;br /&gt;It's business examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Z.O.M.G!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1202378052017907911?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1202378052017907911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1202378052017907911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1202378052017907911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1202378052017907911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-this-part-right-here.html' title='I hate this part right here'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-841836750174621070</id><published>2009-04-08T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:40:18.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I paused</title><content type='html'>The timing bring to a halt ; indicates I'm going to nerd for the final exam which is really close from now,as close like a bra to me. Yes, It's a joke . Laugh please!&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find any sense of humor from myself and sooner or later I'm getting buried in the tremendous stacks of notes! Oh well, There's only once in 3 months of groans. You couldn't stop me! This was like when the thunder started grumbling&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and the lightning flashing. It's outta control! Anyway, I'm gonna stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s:Sorry for not updating for the past few days, probably due to time limits. AND stay tuned for the next post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-841836750174621070?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/841836750174621070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=841836750174621070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/841836750174621070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/841836750174621070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-paused.html' title='I paused'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-178317283608437302</id><published>2009-04-01T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:32:17.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An april fool's baby</title><content type='html'>A little something that I would say,&lt;br /&gt;Just what was on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;A Happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;whom I've known for five years,&lt;br /&gt;Some one who is beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Right down into her soul.&lt;br /&gt;Mere words cannot describe,&lt;br /&gt;The cherish moment we have been thru.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a lil secret between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 19Th birthday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdNeU-QG7mI/AAAAAAAABhU/Gm0S9hFZLQE/s1600-h/1_547275034l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdNeU-QG7mI/AAAAAAAABhU/Gm0S9hFZLQE/s400/1_547275034l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319699299255643746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though She was born on April Fools, it doesn't make her fond of pranks. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-178317283608437302?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/178317283608437302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=178317283608437302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/178317283608437302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/178317283608437302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools-baby.html' title='An april fool&apos;s baby'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdNeU-QG7mI/AAAAAAAABhU/Gm0S9hFZLQE/s72-c/1_547275034l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-5855186261453529252</id><published>2009-03-30T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:39:36.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>uh huh, I know it's been ages about the movie and I just have watched it this morning. So what? It's still pretty awesome. The story is lovely, the characters are tremendous! One word Marvellous! I don't find it very handsome about Edward cullen. His face is too pale and he looks wicked at times. I guess his fans are cursing me now. Anyway, his body shape is PERFECT! how i wish i would have a bf with his body! LOL&lt;br /&gt;And I was always think that people reading the 4 twilight books are absurb. Now, I'm in love with the story. I shall be one of the lunatics for the books after my final.&lt;br /&gt;"Final",I've no idea what am I waiting for? Shouldn't am revising? I am not. What I have been doing is wasting plenty of times! Ish.. It's laziness fault.So please, if you have a gun or you hatred me very much,I'm giving u a chance to shoot me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdDURA1rYdI/AAAAAAAABhM/_4HYj5rJBeQ/s1600-h/Image664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdDURA1rYdI/AAAAAAAABhM/_4HYj5rJBeQ/s400/Image664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318984548672561618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdDUQ8Q_00I/AAAAAAAABhE/Zvhv6ceRqbc/s1600-h/Image663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdDUQ8Q_00I/AAAAAAAABhE/Zvhv6ceRqbc/s400/Image663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318984547444970306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdDUQ7FdZcI/AAAAAAAABg8/8jwcmchOETw/s1600-h/Image662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdDUQ7FdZcI/AAAAAAAABg8/8jwcmchOETw/s400/Image662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318984547128141250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much pictures but this is the place where I spent 5 years eating those malay's food.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh.. I miss school. Haraza is remain cute anyway. Selina remains cool. Oups, we used to call the teachers in names but not infront of them la. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-5855186261453529252?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/5855186261453529252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=5855186261453529252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5855186261453529252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/5855186261453529252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/03/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/SdDURA1rYdI/AAAAAAAABhM/_4HYj5rJBeQ/s72-c/Image664.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-4402190905415452933</id><published>2009-03-29T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:53:33.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscences</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc92KPLOJ2I/AAAAAAAABg0/BsXGZ4KPHWs/s1600-h/P1010898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc92KPLOJ2I/AAAAAAAABg0/BsXGZ4KPHWs/s400/P1010898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318599603192211298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo awakens my reminiscences of my youth,the high school life. There were school rules ,unfavorable fixed time we must spent in school, teacher's long speeches had put us in a lull, moment chit-chatting along with teachers, crapped too much in the class, bullying and disturbing in the class .....................&lt;br /&gt;If I were given a chance to reverse my life, I would rather say NO though I'm superD miss the life before. Why? simply because there's something we always heard about.&lt;br /&gt;Look forward!&lt;br /&gt;Memories are kept in mind like History which will never fade away.&lt;br /&gt;What I wanna say is those were the days!&lt;br /&gt;Forge ahead. It's the new that I've learned.&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm back to school tmr. uh huh, just to get my SPM cert anyway. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. The old tales. You are not allow to laugh!! I wonder if I still keep this video. LOLz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e686f4112c8b67f6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De686f4112c8b67f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330257062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A2A7298E120F93FDB9503EAE906625B3D702D79.277BD1B141FF777D17FEC977A587053F971AB1B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De686f4112c8b67f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1YZrKds5rIKyTENS5mKN0Ytkj5E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De686f4112c8b67f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330257062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A2A7298E120F93FDB9503EAE906625B3D702D79.277BD1B141FF777D17FEC977A587053F971AB1B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De686f4112c8b67f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1YZrKds5rIKyTENS5mKN0Ytkj5E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-4402190905415452933?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/4402190905415452933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=4402190905415452933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4402190905415452933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/4402190905415452933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/03/reminiscences.html' title='Reminiscences'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc92KPLOJ2I/AAAAAAAABg0/BsXGZ4KPHWs/s72-c/P1010898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-897769975055647002</id><published>2009-03-28T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:49:17.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc4W9zOKuqI/AAAAAAAABgE/TIKItU211uk/s1600-h/Image590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc4W9zOKuqI/AAAAAAAABgE/TIKItU211uk/s400/Image590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318213460948597410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did that!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm giving response to the the 'Earth Hour' tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIGHTS OFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at 8.30pm-9.30pm wherever you live on planet earth.&lt;br /&gt;Give a vote for the earth or leaving them a vote for global warming? it's up to you.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's just a campaign or an event to stimulate everybody in this world to save the earth by switching off the lights for an hour. Does it make sense? I don't know. I'll leave it for you guys to think of it. But I would rather vote for ' Save the forest' ! 'Penalties to tree cutting'! and the most important, " Banned all the exam! " to avoid cutting trees.&lt;br /&gt;Simply No exam, More trees, Less Carbon dioxide and No global warming, Earth Saved!&lt;br /&gt;Kan??? LOLz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And..and.. The world's greatest sadness is not global warming. It's money declining. I'm broke seriously. Yesterday and today expenses is like killing me off. Anyway, it's fun though! and who said money can't buy happiness now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc4qXNB9EjI/AAAAAAAABgM/BdrMoX96Wig/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc4qXNB9EjI/AAAAAAAABgM/BdrMoX96Wig/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318234788094349874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore in the dark when lights are off! but there's flash. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-897769975055647002?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/897769975055647002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=897769975055647002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/897769975055647002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/897769975055647002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/Sc4W9zOKuqI/AAAAAAAABgE/TIKItU211uk/s72-c/Image590.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-2991799351017473960</id><published>2009-03-26T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:10:29.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The pronouciation problem  - English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wak you do is berry berry important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Correction:&lt;/span&gt; what you do is very important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The pronouciation problem  - English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hang-phong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Correction:&lt;/span&gt; The handphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The pronouciation problem  - English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Correction:&lt;/span&gt; cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The pronouciation problem  - English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;robak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Correction:&lt;/span&gt; robot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? I'm sure this looks familiar to you. I need not to mention and yet you'll know all these words came out from who. Right?&lt;br /&gt;Yes,It's such a joke. I mean sometimes it's too bad to laugh at people,I'll try my best to control myself . But you know what? Laughter is the hardest things to control among the verbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had played badminton today. Yes and again! It's really fun and all got excited and addicted of playing.We gotta say thanks to shawn who brought us into the soul of vitality. All dressed up like a sportsmen and women today.Our outfits looks pretty cool to us like some professional athlete. Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;And Congratulation to Mr. Choong yew hong. He is expert in pool now. Next time, we try the bigger table,ok? I guess you addicted already.&lt;br /&gt;Then, We walked to MCD to have our lunch after badminton. So, do you think exercise is  effective to us? Yeah, it's not good to eat once after exercise and you will gain fatter. But who cares? We just didn't eat more than we used to,just the same amount. Should be okay, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;And then,the rain began to fall and soon enough it was pouring rain. The sky are getting darker and it seems like it would fall down like the pouring rain. We've been waited in the place, sharing my stories to my friends and making them laughed like mad.I wonder when it's the hot summer day and when it's the wet rainy day. The weather changed like a human's mood swing without notification. Indeed it is. And it's rain and rain, I was there waiting for the rainbow to shine and it's time to get home. Well, it don't happen. I waited the pouring rain to become drizzles. Then, I headed back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ScuWrGQph9I/AAAAAAAABf8/jGkq9xJz2ZU/s1600-h/Rainbow_after_the_rain_by_xdickyx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ScuWrGQph9I/AAAAAAAABf8/jGkq9xJz2ZU/s400/Rainbow_after_the_rain_by_xdickyx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317509452199987154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rain,&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful scene of rainbow seen.&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/2015166652799605067-2991799351017473960?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/2991799351017473960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=2991799351017473960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2991799351017473960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/2991799351017473960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/03/english-translation.html' title='English translation'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ScuWrGQph9I/AAAAAAAABf8/jGkq9xJz2ZU/s72-c/Rainbow_after_the_rain_by_xdickyx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-71811252258349801</id><published>2009-03-22T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:10:20.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speed post</title><content type='html'>Ok,this gonna be a fast one.&lt;br /&gt;My dad nagged at me and he said I'm like a vampire hunting at night time, sleeping in the day time. Such an abnormal act you did, are you a human being actually? he nagged. Come on' dad, I only sleep late during the weekends. I'm an adult please. I said. I just don't understand why could he stand all the night just to watch his football match but why can't I did the same thing? Arghh.&lt;br /&gt;And he watching man utd now. I left 45 minutes to finish up my blog before the football match end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright..Let's jump to to climax. I slept at 3am today. Spent about 2 hours online to listen to my friend's story. The sad one.And it's just because sharing is caring. I stood up the whole night,pinching myself to stay me awake to try my best to comfort my little friend here.&lt;br /&gt;I guess she feel better now and Hope that I won't waste my whole night bullshit-ing la, will u listen to me? HAHA..hopefully yes. Try to make thing as simple as that, procrastinating would make things even worst. It's time to make up your mind, darl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy weather woke up me up at 10am. It was damn hot. Basically I had 7 hour slept,consider not that bad la. Researchers claimed that a human being sleep for 6-7 hours can live longer than those who had more than enough sleep about 10 hours more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, something, someone and someplace makes me gone insanely mad. Something when I pack my lunch at mcd 'drive in' service. Someone is the stupid people incharged and  whom I placed my order from. Someplace which is MCD.&lt;br /&gt;I've order 5 set lunch meal and she given me 1set and 4 burger. Then i had to get down from the car and walk in to mcd and complain. So I wonder what's the point of 'drive up' yet I still need to get out from the car. Then, I told the people incharge, she given me 5 set and she wants me to pay xtra about 50bulks. I was like wat the heck? I look at the resit and she charge it as original price. I ask her Bukan 5.95 untuk set lunch?. She answer, Apa tu? I pointed to the poster and say 5.95 !!!! She finally realized and replied Ohh! tu. Ok,sorry ar miss.&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally pissed off, i tell you. Why are those people so .................!! Oh my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dinner with my peeps just now.Talked damn much of grandma stories and nonsense. Our instincts would never extinct seriously. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;STAY TUNED FOR PICTURES&lt;br /&gt;Finally got home around 11pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-71811252258349801?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/71811252258349801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=71811252258349801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/71811252258349801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/71811252258349801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/03/speed-post.html' title='Speed post'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-1762320908387612276</id><published>2009-03-20T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:45:49.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Single/double. It's single!</title><content type='html'>I felt relief out of sudden,&lt;br /&gt;I'm fluffy and feathery at the moment,&lt;br /&gt;Because.&lt;br /&gt;I've taken time to realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night,I couldn't fall asleep.Probably i slept too much in the evening and my mind was too clear and sober. I thought of many things included things between me and him. I took a glance at the clock and it was half past one. Out of the blue, I had realized.It was like a 'ding' sounds appeared on my mindset. Then, I took out my mobile and tried to text him. I believe that single message was the only one which I used to think for almost an hour to type on. Yes, I told him we should have ended our doubtful relationship. Don't ask me what kind of relationship,please. Cause I've no idea about it as u know I always set my status as ' It's complicated ' . I'm confused who am I to him and who is he to me. Instead of wasting so much of times, the love emotional entanglement. They called it. Why don't we just give out our guts to face the problem and to solve it ,prove that we are not a kid but an adult. It's the fairest way to do,i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't worry about me. I'm ok, alright than I'm really alright. LOL&lt;br /&gt;We had a conference and all the things are settled down in peace. No fighting, no war. Though It's a little bit of unwillingness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what i see now? A colorful rainbow shining over us,taken the place of hopeless storm. Yes, Is another day. The story of our lives still moving on,there's no such things that the earth stop spinning. Things are only as important as we want it to be, so I'm leaving 'it' behind.&lt;br /&gt;Remember? I'm a happy person. Yesterday, I was. Today,now I'm. Tomorrow, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I'm cleared that I'm single now.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;still available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ScOd0vZIHDI/AAAAAAAABf0/kmPRC_aXPcA/s1600-h/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ScOd0vZIHDI/AAAAAAAABf0/kmPRC_aXPcA/s400/IMG_2068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315265514627931186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeeeee~~ HAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: J, wish u well. We are the forever best friend,aren't we?! I love u, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pp/s:PL, i'm sorry to hear about ur story but just cheer up,my dear. There's a long way to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015166652799605067-1762320908387612276?l=munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/feeds/1762320908387612276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015166652799605067&amp;postID=1762320908387612276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1762320908387612276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015166652799605067/posts/default/1762320908387612276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://munnielicioushopaholic.blogspot.com/2009/03/singledouble-its-single.html' title='Single/double. It&apos;s single!'/><author><name>munnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14499775699957049136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FveUtQ2XH3w/ScOd0vZIHDI/AAAAAAAABf0/kmPRC_aXPcA/s72-c/IMG_2068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015166652799605067.post-6771390644345367050</id><published>2009-03-19T21:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:29:34.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no tag.</title><content type='html'>Remove 1 question from below and add in a personal question, make it a total of 20 questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tag 3 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post.(sorry.i modified it)LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1. Crazy stuff u did before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~When I was in highskol,my bio teacher was pregnant and she had mood swing always.Then she said we are like mad cow,moo-ing non stop.Once she shouted 'DIAM'. I spoke even louder than she look at me. I look back at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2. most regrettable incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Many and the Main reason is probably laziness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3. If you are given a chance to reverse your life,will you back to the past ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Nope.If so, I would have to start my life all over again from zero years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;4. What would u do if u were to die tomorrow ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Spend the whole day with family and friends. And tell them I love u guys! And don't be too sad if i were to leave one day cz it's all about fate. but coi coi coi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;5. Is there someone in your heart right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Try to crawl into my heart core.You'll see them. A man and a woman.Tony and Joanne. Tht's my parents anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;6. Do you feel loved in this world ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Oh yes. I'm in love with you,him,her,them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;8. What do you feel like doing right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Crapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;9. If there’s someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ I would grab tight the opp but i don't think i will be the one who confess.Yes, I had a typical mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;10. List 5 things that u like in a guy/girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~A guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- love me more than i do love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Care for me every single moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Not too rich but not too poor (i'm not materialistic but jz down-to-earth)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Not to be handsome but just looks ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Ohh, and at least taller than me. (i'm 169cm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~A girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- who like to talk,not too quite please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- who like to gossip (yes, gossip girls)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- who can be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- that I can share my story with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- who are not a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;11. What are the requirements that you not wish from your other half?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Smokers. I hate cigarrettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Big man. Means those who treat their wife like olden days,normally in chinese tradition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- Hot-temper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- drunkard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- unfaithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;12. What do you think is your purpose in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Be a happy person. No stress, no pain and no EXAM. To be sucessful is the main purpose la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;13. Do you feel like killing someone at the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ My brother probably. WAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;14. If you had to eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Seafood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;15. If you had a choice to be rich or happy, which one would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Rich. Riches can't buy happiness,people said. But no money is saddening. No money,no talk. that's another phase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;16. If you have a chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Must be laziness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;17. What is the most prized possession that you wish you can bring to Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Err... my sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;18. Name one love song that you have in mind and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ I can wait forever- simple plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cause it rang when Liz called me. But i like it lar. describing me aje.Malu** =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;19. What is the one thing you love about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ There's not oni one thing. My mum give birth to me and guai yin,fatt zou creates me. I shall love everything of myself and love them even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;20. Do you love your life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Yes. Sometimes I felt lucky to be in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I tagged everyone in my dar-links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Feel free. 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