<?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-747362841792701380</id><updated>2011-08-19T21:42:00.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Time For Everything.</title><subtitle type='html'>Smiles, laughs, joys and all the emotions that comes from within comes in an unique time~ :D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-652504069891544065</id><published>2009-10-30T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T14:46:39.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back for awhile~~ :D</title><content type='html'>So i have been like way too long and not doing any post for the last few months and i am really sorry about it since i don't know what to write as always. Other than that, i have been missing out a lot of stuff lately due to the laziness and the sleepiness of myself. All in all, i am the one to blame for not posting anything at all. TADA!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I been doing recently? Well, currently i am in KL with my friend and will be going back to Miri tomorrow early afternoon and will say goodbye to all the wonderful friends who are in KL. It was a fun and interesting time with all of them although everyone has their own things to do but i am grateful that they took the time out to go out with me. Although some of it was short but at least they took the effort to spend time with me. That alone makes me extremely happy!! hehe.. yay!!! hehe... FRIENDS!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my host, my friend since primary school, took me to places of wonderful food that i cannot imagine and well, wonderful food is always nice and the presentation were great. Some were a bit expensive but thank God for the blessings and provision that made everything wonderful. I even gotten the chance to treat my friends!! hehe... That's a lot of blessings, mind you!! hahaha... Eating is always the best part about visiting people. They bring you places and you eat!! hehe.. Nothing beats eating and having a conversation with them. It's just the time to catch up with all the people you miss when you are somewhere else. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, i went around helping my mom to buy stuff that she wanted but in the end couldn't buy it because we were somewhat cheated by the staff who was working there because of the promotion that they put up was already way overdue and it was too expensive just to spend 250 on one food chopper!! haha... I did buy something that i long for and it is a gaming mouse!! hehe... It cost 265 and it is RAZOR!! hehe... I like my mouse and it is super sensitive!! Going to start playing my games soon!! hehehe... Can't wait to own the computer!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that sums it up for the mean while. Since this is the post that was long awaited, have fun reading!! hehehe... Um, just going to wrap up my session in KL with a blast! hehe... see you soon!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-652504069891544065?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/652504069891544065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=652504069891544065&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/652504069891544065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/652504069891544065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-for-awhile-d.html' title='Back for awhile~~ :D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-513126965741968408</id><published>2009-02-14T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T18:51:26.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick?</title><content type='html'>It's snowing. That's all to it. Nothing more, nothing less. The place is covered in snow with whiteness and it's beautiful. Do i have to say more? I don't think so. Maybe a picture will make the picture clearer. Apparently, i don't have any at the moment. All i can say, sorry. Next sentence, i will try to put up a picture next time. Most probably, not anytime soon. Reason, i do not own a camera yet. Excuses. A thing a lot of people are good at. Don't you think so? I do~ :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe... Just a little weird introduction to be a weird post. Nothing much happened just that i am currently sick but not that sick as i cannot wake up and do things. It's just a light one i guess and i praise God for His healing touch. The story of how i gotten sick has something to do with eating. Believe it or not, it's true and it's kind like of a warning for me not to eat too much sometimes but i just can't help it. It's definitely a wrong thing to eat too much but when the food is so wonderful, who would want to stop unless they are full or something. For me, I tend to just eat and eat and eat. The wonder i put on people faces. They are like, how do you eat so much and still don't get full. Most of them says i have an endless pit in my stomach and that is where all the food goes. Well, i don't mean to be rude or anything but if that's the case, i won't ever get full and will be eating all the time. Correction people, I have a stomach which keeps a lot and i need to fill it a lot just to make it full. So conclusion, i do get full after putting in a lot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to update just that i will be going over to a friends' to overnight and then have service the next day and then come back home and get some healing from above! haha... Besides that, it's valentine's day which is an awesome day because it's snowing and it's beautiful outside. Well that's all for my update for now. I will try to update more if i can but the thing is, I am just far too lazy sometimes! haha... Well you guys have fun and take care! God bless! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-513126965741968408?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/513126965741968408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=513126965741968408&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/513126965741968408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/513126965741968408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/02/sick.html' title='Sick?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-4368544383052986557</id><published>2009-02-05T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:28:39.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong Excitement~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I woke up today with the excitement in me which i didn't want to go to school since there was going to be a test today. I thank God that i went because the Lord had made the exam easy and i think i did good. Praise the Lord! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't i want to go to school was that the day before which is yesterday, i didn't really revise my subject that i am supposed to have an exam today. It was maths. I know you can't really revise on maths but by doing lots of exercises but i think you can still look at the formula. I was engrosed with youtube and in the end didn't really look at my book. So yeah, i prayed to God and everything was better! hehe... Thank God and He knows everything. The test today was easy enough and just need to look for the right formula to have the answers. Praise the Lord indeed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had a photo taking session too. It was for the press about us Malaysians who are doing the Meister Pruefung in Germany. I think we are the first doing this test which are not German. I wonder how it will look tomorrow on the newspapers. We were asked to pose for pictures and it was fun. We actually finished doing our stuff but they didn't catch it on camera so we had to do it again and posing like we are actually doing something. It was fun though. :D Our pictures are definitely going on to the German's newspaper tomorrow or sometime after this. Guess we are popular now but that is not going to be good because everyone will know that we are here then. hahaha... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be going out later to a friends' to make pancakes for dinner. Haha... Weird dinner but it's going to be fun since it will be make and serve. It's the freshest you can get and that is to make it and cook it and eat it. So yeah, hope everything will go well and hope my friend will like it. I think it will be another awesome night and will be back before midnight as always since we talk and talk and talk. There isn't really a fullstop to it and when i want to go, it's always another thing leading to another and thus, never finishing and always continuing. :D Fun fun fun! Well, better get packing the ingredients and head out soon. Won't want my friend to be hungry now! hehe... Thank you God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and take care! God bless you all! hehe...&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/747362841792701380-4368544383052986557?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/4368544383052986557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=4368544383052986557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/4368544383052986557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/4368544383052986557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/02/wrong-excitement.html' title='Wrong Excitement~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6251406950132205408</id><published>2009-02-03T04:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T06:29:02.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise~</title><content type='html'>A wonderful surprise when i woke up today. It was white and beautiful! haha... God has given a wonderful surprise~ It was indeed an awesome and everything was great. The only thing was i was sleepy for no reason and slept in class and got caught. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to post but just loving the weather though it is giving me the chills and well freezing me in some ways but it is alright since we have jackets and stuff so yeah, it's not that bad. :D Normally it's the first day of school that makes people just don't want to get up but i guess we still have to and in the end sleep in school. That's about it then~ haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a wonderful dinner of pasta, potatoes, carrots and sausage. Nothing special but it was nice and i guess i was hungry. So now i am posting and after a movie and some random stuff. Watching youtube now and will go to sleep soon. Well that's all for now cause i just got distracted by youtube and watching and writing which i think i am doing more watching more so yeah, maybe i will post something more tomorrow. Have fun and take care~ haha... God bless! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-6251406950132205408?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6251406950132205408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6251406950132205408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6251406950132205408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6251406950132205408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/02/surprise.html' title='Surprise~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6714031075177468447</id><published>2009-02-01T05:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T05:53:51.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Saturday of the month</title><content type='html'>I had just finished three movies and did practically nothing else and it's only 10 42 pm. I do not know if i should sleep or just continue playing or surf the internet. I don't even know what i really want to do now. I am bored i could eat something. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was an awesome day as always and nothing did happened for today cause i didn't really go out and the time i went out, it was only for groceries. I was hoping to catch up with some friends who would go online but i guess they are all still celebrating Chinese New Year. Hehe... Come to think of it, i would definitely want to go celebrate because that means i will be with my friends and having fun with them. The movies are comedies but they didn't make me laugh almost at all and i find everything a little boring. Maybe i should really just go play some games and see what will happen eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's weather is rather cold and the sudden change in the temperature was surprising but the wind today was awesome. It's strong and powerful like telling you to go away and stay out of its way. It wouldn't be that bad if there weren't any wind. I wonder where all this wind is coming from and why it is cooling down the temperature since it is already cooled. hahaha... Just kidding. This is the question that only God can answer and so you don't have to answer my silly question. hehe... No problem, everything will be soon to be cleared! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made pasta and cheese and it was easy to make and quick. I think that will be my solutions to quick eating when i do not know what to eat. What else did i do? Just chatted with some friends on the net when they were available but all were busy and thus went back to watching movies. Ate waffles and drank coke for breakfast and lunch. Not the best of brunch but it was the easiest to get and it was instant. All i have to do is just open the packet and open the lid, brunch was served! haha.... Yeah, when you are lazy, anything is okay eh? hahaha.... Humans have the tendency to do that once in a while and doing it to often isn't good. So yeah, i only do it every weekend. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding. Nothing else to say about today but i will come back another time to write another post where you can read about my life. haha... Interesting isn't it? haha... Thanks for stopping by! Have fun and take care! God bless! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-6714031075177468447?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6714031075177468447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6714031075177468447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6714031075177468447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6714031075177468447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-saturday-of-month.html' title='Last Saturday of the month'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-388649890120097804</id><published>2009-01-30T05:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T05:29:43.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIDING TO THE NEXT LEVEL~</title><content type='html'>RIDING TO THE NEXT LEVEL&lt;br /&gt;Memorise: "Who is he that saith, and it cometh to pass, when the Lord&lt;br /&gt;commandeth it not?" (Lam 3:37)&lt;br /&gt;Read: Lamentation 3:31-37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31  For the Lord will not cast off for ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32  But though he cause grief, yet will he have compassion according&lt;br /&gt;to the multitude of his mercies. 33  For he doth not afflict willingly&lt;br /&gt;nor grieve the children of men.&lt;br /&gt;34  To crush under his feet all the prisoners of the earth, 35  To&lt;br /&gt;turn aside the right of a man before the face of the most High, 36  To&lt;br /&gt;subvert a man in his cause, the Lord approveth not. 37  ¶ Who is he&lt;br /&gt;that saith, and it cometh to pass, when the Lord commandeth it not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are categories of breakthroughs. Some are delayed, while others&lt;br /&gt;are not. If your breakthrough in a particular area has been delayed,&lt;br /&gt;find out from God what is causing it. As soon as it is taken care of,&lt;br /&gt;the breakthrough will be delivered. Besides delayed breakthroughs,&lt;br /&gt;there are sudden breakthroughs. In Joshua 1:1-8 when a messenger&lt;br /&gt;suddenly became a president without prior notice, it marked a new&lt;br /&gt;level of breakthrough. In 1 Samuel 16:11-13, when a shepherd boy was&lt;br /&gt;anointed king without any prior notice, that was a sudden and new&lt;br /&gt;level of breakthrough. In addition, when a slave girl in a foreign&lt;br /&gt;land suddenly became the queen of that powerful nation, it also marked&lt;br /&gt;a sudden and new level of breakthrough (Esther 2:16-18). The Lord who&lt;br /&gt;gave a new level of breakthrough to these will cause yours to come&lt;br /&gt;suddenly. Everything delaying that expected breakthrough shall give&lt;br /&gt;way to an expedited manifestation of your blessing this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruth was from Moab - a nation of terrible idol worshippers (Numbers&lt;br /&gt;21:29). Moab was already condemned by God, yet out of it God pulled&lt;br /&gt;out a woman and made her a great grand mother of Jesus Christ. This&lt;br /&gt;was a new level of breakthrough. God is looking for someone He will&lt;br /&gt;lift up from the dunghill to sit among princes. Have people written&lt;br /&gt;you off? God has not. Infact, God has chosen your family for that&lt;br /&gt;special and uncommon uplift. As you yield to Him, obey His Word, serve&lt;br /&gt;Him with all your heart and give Him undiluted worship, you will find&lt;br /&gt;yourself on another level. When God is selecting you for an uncommon&lt;br /&gt;favour, usually your background does not matter. Infact, what&lt;br /&gt;qualifies you is what men expect will disqualify you. Nobody can write&lt;br /&gt;you off when God has not written you off. Hence, Lamentations 3:37&lt;br /&gt;says, "Who is he that saith, and it cometh to pass, when the Lord&lt;br /&gt;commandeth it not?" Are you impoverished, rejected, dejected,&lt;br /&gt;hopeless, and inconsequential to events around you? The Lord will have&lt;br /&gt;mercy on you. He will no more allow anyone to manipulate your destiny&lt;br /&gt;because He has chosen you and is taking you up. You are riding to the&lt;br /&gt;next level!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, because You have not written me off, frustrate every attempt&lt;br /&gt;to hinder my move to the next level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful message from the Father above~ hehe... Sorry, came back a bit late from a friends' so just post this one for today and hope you know that all hope is still there with the Lord who is almighty! :D Have fun and take care! God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-388649890120097804?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/388649890120097804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=388649890120097804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/388649890120097804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/388649890120097804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/01/riding-to-next-level.html' title='RIDING TO THE NEXT LEVEL~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6595519000190171579</id><published>2009-01-29T03:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:19:30.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water falling down</title><content type='html'>Just finished taking a shower and feel really refreshed. Don't know why but it's not that cold though it is cold outside. Hold on, i just knew the answer. The heater is on full blast. No wonder it's not so cold inside my room. Who would have guessed? hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just doing my stuff now and don't know what to write in the blog. Sorry if i bore you but life is a bit of a bore if you ask me. It seems like everyday just passes by and nothing really happens. I know something is bound to happen but it is just not happening at my place. Sometimes, when it does happen, i don't really go and make it happen. Is that just how we are sometimes? Just wanting some action but do not take action? I guess so because i do it myself~~ :p It's sad that we like to talk about things and just hope everything will fall into place. Ah, the magical world. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently just listening to some music while i think of something to write in this post. Guess i won't be doing a long one since i don't know what to write about. If you would like to know, the movie "how to lose friends and alienate people" is quite good and in my opinion, a good watch. The front part would be a bit boring and it's a bit wacky. It should be funny but i don't find it funny. I wonder why~ Normally i laugh at those kind of scenes but it was not as funny as i thought. Did i grow up? Haha... i hope not! hehe... The story is about a British journalist who wants to be near celebs~ He got his dream come true when a famous magazine company hired him. He then matures through the cold world that he thought of a wonderful world. Found his true friend and love in the end. Altogether, i would recommend this movie though you have to sit through some parts which are rather silly. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, i slept in class today because the lesson was so boring and the teacher not knowing how to explain the subject to us. He kept saying it was hard. He acts like we know everything and thinks that once he explained one thing, we understand completely and move on as quick as possible. Sometimes he does try but still, if he could run away from explaining, he ran. haha... Guess that is how language becomes a barrier in education? haha... I do appreciate though because he still taught us anyway and being a sport! hehe... Guess there wouldn't be any fun if people didn't do the stuff that they do. Nor will there be a topic to be writing about. :p Yeah i know, i am being bad now but you can't blame me! We don't understand and we are supposed to have a test about it when we are to obtain our papers. Haha... God help us please! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is about it for today. Maybe i will write about something else tomorrow. Oh, before i forget, i made roti canai and was successful! hehe.. Praise the Lord. Guess i will be making more from now on when i have the time. It's a wonderful feeling when you can make something from the very beginning and enjoy it when you finish it. haha... So yeah, when you like doing something, just keep on doing it and you never know that it will be a wonderful success. Sometimes it might be a failure but don't give up because you can surely be make it. Just take a little more time and it takes patient for things to be how the way you want it.  hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all for today. Wait for the next one tomorrow. Have fun and take care! God bless you now~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-6595519000190171579?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6595519000190171579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6595519000190171579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6595519000190171579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6595519000190171579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/01/water-falling-down.html' title='Water falling down'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-3001541852541726670</id><published>2009-01-28T02:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T02:52:36.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fresh Start</title><content type='html'>Hey people! Sorry for the long delay and of course for keeping my blog in the dust. I am sure by now, there aren't anybody that visit anymore since they keep seeing the same post when they come in. hehe... Well, i guess they will be surprised to see this new one. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A change in my blog and you will see the changes quite easily. The title changed and some of the little details. Hope you like it cause you will be reading it~ Well, do complain if you don't like it and i will see what i can do about it when i want to that is. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am now in Germany going through winter and having fun with the cold. Everything is going well but the studies are a bit hard since it is in German. I am sure in due time, everything will be alright and God is always by my side teaching me and helping me. :D Other than that, basically enjoying the food and the place. It's a beautiful place with lots of people in it. People from all around the world and it's a wonderful place. One thing that i don't really like about the people is that they tend to stare at me when i pass by or when i wait for the bus. It's like how we stare at them when they came to Malaysia. Guess it's always the case when people see some other races and from other places. Still, i am enjoying myself~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently it's winter as i stated above and it snowed a few times but they say it's getting warmer now. So maybe we will get snow again in the weeks to come. I don't know but i am hoping for it to snow so that i can play in the snow again. hehe... It's fun to play in the snow and you can spend your whole time there and nothing else will matter unless my stomach starts to complain. haha... Other than that, with a group of friends, the day seems to pass by so fast and we get to build a snowman. haha... Then have a picture taking section with as if it were a famous pop star. hehe... Nothing is more enjoyable than being with friends. Don't you agree? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing nothing at the moment but just writing this post because i feel horrible for not updating my blog after such a long time. You can't really blame me either because i just got my internet connection up not long ago but maybe you can blame me a little because i didn't straight away update it when i do have my internet connection. hehe... Guess it was my bad too eh? Well, i am posting now aren't i? Haha... Do tell me though, I wonder who will be visiting and reading this blog? hehe... It's been dead for quite a while and i don't think this little post will revive it. haha... It's worth a try anyway. I will say goodbye for now and update another maybe tomorrow. haha... Thanks for reading or stopping by. Have fun and take care! God bless! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3001541852541726670?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3001541852541726670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3001541852541726670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3001541852541726670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3001541852541726670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2009/01/fresh-start.html' title='A Fresh Start'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6730654488900981822</id><published>2008-09-08T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:46:19.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates~</title><content type='html'>Yet another long absents before i write my post. Hehe... I am really sorry for the disappearing act but i had to cause most of the time i was busy with work. Yeah, you heard me. I was working and was kinda caught up in the work load or rather, no time to go and write a post for me neglected blog. Oh well, i guess i am back. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess it has been two months or less or around there since i last post my last post. I know, i know, it's a long time but when you don't really want to write anything, it just won't flow. haha... The time has come that i write something to update all my readers (if there are any) what is going on in my life. hehe... Hope you will forgive this little hopping bunny. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles are definite in my life and of course, it is not all bliss either cause as a human, life can be very cruel in a way. I don't know why but i guess it is to make us strong in a way? Ah, only God knows this and i can only depend on Him. Without Him, i wouldn't be here writing this anyway. Currently, everything is fine and soon i will be going over to Germany to continue my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has finally caught up with the schedule of me going to Germany. Das ist sehr sehr gut. Ich bin sehr sehr gluecklich. (Translation: This is very very good. I am very very happy) Sothe details are now all filled in. I will be leaving the small port town (also known as Miri City) on Thursday which is 11th of September. Will be playing and enjoying my stay in KL. The big central of Malaysia. It will be the first time i will be there enjoying the sights and all that it can offer a little boy who seeks adventure and an awesome time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only time will tell if the city brag by so many if it will disappoint the little boy who is soon going over to find a very high expectation of that city. Might i be disappointed, it is just another city that i will be going through. I won't give it a too high expectation then so to not to make myself too disappointed. Better just go with the flow and accept all that it can give. The bigger your hope, the bigger the fall? I will just have to go with that for a while but you just never know, the hope that is big, will eventually be what you expected. That's what miracles are made of. The hope of hoping. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a stay in the big city, i will be departing to Singapore for transit and then off to Germany. This is will be done on the 14th of September. I will be arriving in Germany on the 15th of September. Then it is all new, wonders, and lots more. What is to come? I have no idea but i am sure that my God will be with me as i go to both KL and Germany. Whatever that it may come, we must just be prepared and go tackle it with wackiness? haha... Okay, that's my way of dealing with some of the things, but in different situations, calls for different actions. hehe... So what may be that i would do? I have no idea but expect a weird experience i would warn. The awaken me is just about to begin. Wait until it fully awaken. hehe... :D Smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey that it took might be long, yet the way to where we are going is worth the effort and time. It might be a different place with different language. It might be hard at first but what is not when you have to deal with it the first time? It's the same. For me, God is always guiding me through and that's how i will be able to go through this hardship. I am sure there are more to come but i believe my God will be with me all the way. So yeah, I also will need all your prayers. It doesn't matter what you believe but your prayer and blessing and support will be important. I appreciate all that help and meeting all is awesome. Your friendship and support is something i will cherrish forever. Yes, the one reading this is appreciated. God bless you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i will soon be sleeping as it is in the late of the night that i write this post. hehe... As i love to continue writing more and more for your pleasure of reading, I am a bit tired. I would love to get to my bed and sleep now. But you know what, it's also a good thing to not write everything. It makes the time when i meet you next time to find a topic to talk about and you wouldn't know about it and i can tell you all about it. So i end this with a smile and also God blessing be upon you! :D Have fun now! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-6730654488900981822?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6730654488900981822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6730654488900981822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6730654488900981822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6730654488900981822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/09/updates.html' title='Updates~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-2050333226414504606</id><published>2008-07-23T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:48:34.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost~</title><content type='html'>It's so sudden that i came back and still remembered how to blog. I guess it doesn't require much to remember such thing as it comes quite normally to me. hehe... Bragness!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just ignore that~ Was just doing some silly joke and i guess it wasn't that funny cause non of you are laughing right? haha... Cool, now i am like phschic. Haha.. A very typical predictment. Not that i know if you are laughing a not but it's no harm to guess sometimes right? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well just came back to tell you loyal readers of mine that i am still alive and working. haha.. Will still be Miri for quite some time before i leave for the further education in another part of the world. Can't wait but i still have to cause that's just life as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what? I just feel like doing something but then i don't know what that is. It's just something that i want to do but can't put it into action. A very confusing part of it. Haha.. What am i suppose to do? hehe.. Find that something that will restore that urge? Maybe restore isn't the word. Sastify would be the right word. Ah, the wonders of the heart. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently typing this post but yet without any purpose or direction, i will just keep this short and finish it with the phrase that i like to use a lot. haha.. You guessed it. Have fun and take care! God bless! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-2050333226414504606?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/2050333226414504606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=2050333226414504606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2050333226414504606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2050333226414504606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/07/almost.html' title='Almost~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-2831753592001524711</id><published>2008-06-14T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T12:49:17.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished?</title><content type='html'>Oh i wonder how long haven't i been blogging but it seems that after i checked, it has only been recently that i had blogged~ haha... So maybe i should just make this a short one cause the sudden urge to blog made me do it~ What? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine fine, i admit, i was getting a wee bit bored and i don't really know what to do. Thought i might get some reading or something but in the end, the interest just blew away. I wonder where the clouds went after the wind blew. Unsuspectingly, i went to see some art pieces on the internet and thus the interest of wanting to blog so suddenly. It's really rare that i want to blog so suddenly just by seeing art. Haha... But i think it's best for all of us since i get to write something and you get to read something! hehe... A win win situation~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's that i am going to talk about? What is the topic that inspired me to write a post? To tell you the truth, i don't even know. I am completely thoughtless as you are but i will write out something. Just need some time for my brain to start working and putting it into words. Hmmm, seems really dim right now but i think it will come back to me soon. Hope it will cause i am currently running out of points to write next on this paragraph. I think i should just continue what i was doing just now and maybe that will start the idea once again. Ah, who knows~ haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, i was just eating lunch just now. Kinda full now if you ask me but will be hungry in a few hours time. Oh why did i say that? Isn't everyone the same? Eat something and then after don't know how many hours later, feels hungry~ Duh, this is the way of human mealtime is created. Yet i still want to know why only three times a day when we feel hungry in between those set time. So they created the in between mealtime, which i know is morning tea, afternoon tea, high tea and supper. Ah, the splendor of it all. My my, aren't we the hungry ones? hahaha.... No argue to that~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i think that's one point so next to the other which i don't know what i want to say already. Guess it will just come to mind of when i am writing this sentence. Bah, i don't know what to say but i think the way of words will come in no time. If it doesn't then i can just close this post. Sometimes i just don't know how this works but it amazes me in a way to keep on writing some jibberish to a point where soon after i will get bored once again and not knowing what to do. Oh, i think i need some friends to get me all fired up again. Hmm, it's no wonder i don't have anything to say. I haven't been eating my crazy pills for a long time. Well maybe just a little while working. Guess i need the Big Crazy Pill for a the meantime. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, what to do what to do? I know what i can do! Maybe i should just start playing games again and not do anything else but that will finish the game that i play and then i will be bored with nothing to do again. Ah! Someone give me a suggestion and no i don't need a hobby because i have one! haha... and i have basketball too just that the time in between has to be filled up by something and i hope you can tell me something so yeah. Thanks for the time~ BIG SMILEY FACE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i will just wrap this unfinished post with a lot of loves and hugs~ haha... Sounds so eww... haha.. but oh well, if you like it, HUGS AND KISSES!! :D hehe... See you soon~ hope i have to inclination to start another random post! haha... God bless~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-2831753592001524711?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/2831753592001524711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=2831753592001524711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2831753592001524711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2831753592001524711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/06/unfinished.html' title='Unfinished?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-2261229650243182394</id><published>2008-05-31T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T01:43:51.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for ONE! :D</title><content type='html'>So how long have i been gone from this blogging life of mine?? haha... Too long i guess. I see that my previous post was on April~ That's very long even for me. My my, where did i go to anyway? What was i doing all this time? Why only now would i write a post? Why are you reading to all my question anyway? haha... Guess you can't do anything cause what i write, you read. :p So yeah, keep on reading~ You know you want to~~ :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my birthday just passed 3 days ago and now i am currently plus one my last number of the age group~ I am now have my own freedom and i can basically stand on my own without anyone chaining me down anymore. Well not that i was chained down by anyone particularly but i guess i am now out of my parent's protection and currently, i can fly cause my wings are harden.  You guessed it, my age is what you guess it is. :D Easy maths isn't it?? Hmmm, i thought i should give you a harder one so that you will actually sit down and figure my age~ haha.. Guess i am not that mean to begin with~ Haha... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on my birthday, i had a lovely time with my friends. To actually begin the day, it started with messages wishing me happy birthdays by my friends from Australia. Then came from my sister in Brunei and lots more. The wishes kept coming in and i was happy cause a lot of my friends wished me happy birthday~ :D Even though they are not here personally,  i thank you for their thoughts of me everyday~ :D You guys are the best! I guess i got over 20 messages wishing me happy birthday. I am so happy that i didn't even deleted one of them yet. Hehe... I really appreciate all your thoughts and messages. Thank you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it off, when i went over to my student's house, they surprised me with a birthday cake. It was an oreo cheese cake!! Oh my, it was delicious!! It really fills the stomach and man, was i filled up to the brim. Then after that, i had to leave cause i had to meet up with my friend Michelle and Ms Lydia~ Then i had more to eat and Ms Lydia treat us for that wonderful desert~ haha... And a shout out to congratulate her because she is getting married!! hehehe... What wonderful of events~~ hehe... Then later in the night, my friends who came back from their studies organized a bbq party for me. It was awesome and they bought everything. All i had to do was to provide space, chair, table and light. Haha... Awesome friends they are. We ate and talked and played until midnight. Then later we went out and played at a cyber cafe until 3 something in the morning. I had to work actually but it's only for one day i guess. So yeah, it was awesome! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to thank God for giving me strength the next day and not making fall asleep after only just two hours of sleep. Then i worked the whole day and i was still strong and very much alive. I thought i would be a sleep walker by afternoon. Really thanked God for all the wonders He had done~ :D Then i actually went and played basketball and after that had dinner with my family. This was their treat cause it was my birthday. So i was fed all this three days with lots of yummy goodies~~ haha.. I do wonder if i gain weight already. Then i guess i better start doing more exercise~ haha... If not, i will become very cute again!! hahaha... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year my birthday was wonderful and awesome~ I thank you all for your lovely wishes and gifts. Everyone of you are important to me and i thank you and appreciate all of you~ :D Well you guys made my birthday very memorable! hehe... Thanks and hope to see all you soon! hehe... I better get some rest cause now it's actually 1 42 am in the morning and i actually waiting for my hair to dry so that i can sleep. haha... Take care and have fun! God bless you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-2261229650243182394?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/2261229650243182394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=2261229650243182394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2261229650243182394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2261229650243182394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-for-one-d.html' title='Time for ONE! :D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-785840959036045793</id><published>2008-04-15T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T17:37:07.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The return!</title><content type='html'>Hey all! XD... Thanks for visiting my blog once again and i am sorry if you saw no update lately cause i really haven't been coming in my blog to blog about stuff. So if you are disappointed, let's just say, you won't be anymore for a while? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the previous post was written in March and it is maybe more or less one month til this post. I think? I didn't really check the date on the precious post. Guess i am really a bit lazy to do stuff. Glad i ain't that way while working. If i was, I would been have kicked out for the utter complete laziness. Just to say, i still work. Hahaha... Not being a showoff or anything but sometimes, it's nice to comfort yourself with this kind of encouragement! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough talk, so i am here today to blog about what has been recently going on in my all so happy life of mine! hehe... Currently still working from Monday to Friday. Maybe sometimes Saturday too but that happen often as i tend to finish all my work on the weekdays before Saturday so that i can have that day free! :D It pays to be hardworking sometimes. XP So basically i am always free on the weekends. God has bless me with this wonderful job of only five times a week and gave me two days off. Praise the Lord always! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after work i will go play some basketball with my friends if they invite me to go and play. If no message comes, it will be home and just be on the computer trying to find something nice to do. Most probably just go online and search for some stuff and then offline. It's kind of frustrating when you have all the technology but yet still be bored. What a disappointment in human advancement! hahaha... Not saying anything but it is just too good to let that slip~ :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i am gaining weight in a slow way. Cool isn't it? Bet all my friends will be like: Now that's more like Derek! hahaha... Oh, maybe it will go until there but i am not sure. Or i will just be how i am now. Just average~ Whatever becomes becomes. Nothing to hope too much for. Fat is a blessing and so is slim. So whatever it is, just be happy you have a body that will move wherever you want it to move to.  No need to expect too much from yourself but to be glad you have a functional body. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i receive a comment on what to do when i am bored on my last post and here it is.&lt;br /&gt;"i wish i have enough time to enjoy being bored :)&lt;br /&gt;i know twin .. you can do all the funs stuff i dont have time to do:)&lt;br /&gt;1. run in the rain&lt;br /&gt;2. play on the beach&lt;br /&gt;3. make yummy cocktails and chat with friends&lt;br /&gt;4. watch movies&lt;br /&gt;5. learn how to shoot a gun&lt;br /&gt;6. write long letters and post them to old friends&lt;br /&gt;7. find pretty, bright and cute buttons&lt;br /&gt;8.find fashonable antique brooches&lt;br /&gt;9. read an interesting book&lt;br /&gt;10.find a boyfiend ;P in your case ill make an exception u can find a girl :D&lt;br /&gt;love you D ! hope you can find something interesting to do&lt;br /&gt;DR N"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you DR N! This suggestion that you have given me i will put it in my mind and will do it if i can! :D Hope you don't mind i use your comment to be a little blog post content! hahaha... So if i was to say, i did the 1st, 2nd, and 4th. The others, i think i will have to invest time to do those. Time to plan plan plan! :D The 3rd will require some practice before i invite anyone because i haven't shake up a cocktails in years. The 5th will have to wait until i get to go to a shooting range to have fun. The 6th will require someone who is willing to write letters with me and my letters are mostly long! hahaha... The 7th will have to wait as i do not know where to find those that yet but will tell you when i do. The 8th will require some time as antiques are hard to obtain even if you do find one. I will give everyone if i do manage to find some. The 9th, i will have to make myself interested in reading books first before that comes to past! haha... The last, well, i will wait until God gives me the right one and make the move when He tells me too. I am not rushed by this cause i have my friends! Will tell if i do find my special one! Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, so that is my reply to you my twin! hehe... hope you read this post! Well, i am off to play some basketball as i have a message. hehe... Have fun and take care! God bless all! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-785840959036045793?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/785840959036045793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=785840959036045793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/785840959036045793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/785840959036045793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/04/return.html' title='The return!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7051756922948953711</id><published>2008-03-15T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:31:30.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boing!</title><content type='html'>Time has once again made its move on me. It had no mercy upon the little poor me. I am now in the timezone which cannot be returned unless something miraculous happens. In this state now, I don't think anything would happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really complain either because if time was to wait for me, i would be so out of date in my mind to be in parallel with the world now. I would be still be 6 and 20 years already went by. But who am i to say? I am somewhat in that kind of situation. What am i talking about? Hmm, interesting statement eh? But to those who knows this author, they will nodding their head in agreement. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough with the silly little introduction. I guess that was just to have a little fun in the beginning where it had nothing to do with what i want to write later on the post. So onto the post. It has been quite a while since i last posted something on my blog and i really appreciate you who always come and check my blog even though i did not update. For that i thank you very much! :D I do wish to know who you are but maybe it is just a passer by. A blog hopper. But in any case, it doesn't really matter cause i thought, no one will actually go check my blog. So i guess that encouraged me to make this post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, about my life ongoing, i am currently working and loving it. Will be out of training by the end of this month. Can't wait for it to come. Then i can like work with pay! :D Although, i am getting paid too while on training! Praise the Lord for His blessings! :D I work the normal working hours just that my work place is a bit far from my house. The only dislike of going to my work place is the traffic. Either than that, i am pretty much happy about everything. Sure the traffic is heavy but sometimes, it's a good thing cause you get to see your surroundings and check it out instead of just driving by all the beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, that's my daily routine of Monday to Friday and during the weekends, i just stay home and relax and if there are invitations of stuff to do, normally i will just go and join that activity cause it tends to be a little boring at home. :P Life is wonderful but only if you want it to be. More or less, life goes on with the same stuff going on everyday and to make it fun, you will have to go outside the box and let loose. That's all. Nothing to it eh? You got that right! Just in case you don't follow, do something crazy! hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i better go now, need to do some gaming which i haven't been doing much lately. Told myself i will but in the end just watch tv. I am like, why do i make myself bored? Ha, it's the way of my life i guess? hahaha... oh well, have fun and take your time. Will be posting soon i guess? Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7051756922948953711?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7051756922948953711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7051756922948953711&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7051756922948953711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7051756922948953711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/03/boing.html' title='Boing!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-3890126937219041390</id><published>2008-02-16T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T16:40:31.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back for one?</title><content type='html'>Hello there readers! If there is any. Haha... But anyways, i am back for just one post i think. Or maybe i will post more if i have more time to do it. I do not know my own timing but i am sure i will be back one day or another. Do feel free to drop by and check eh? Haha... Just kidding. Whenever you feel like checking then come on back! You are all welcome! :D hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, life for me has been so so for the time being. I praise God that i have a job while waiting to go to Germany and yeah, enjoying every moment of my life. It is fun to be working at my work place which is my vocational school that i studied at. I am currently working there as a trainer. You can say it is like a teacher. So yeah, i have students. Hahaha... didn't expect that either but it's alright once you get the hang of it all. Working is hard work but as you enjoy while you work, it is not that bad. You might get bullied by your students which mine does a bit and get asked by lots of question that sometimes you might not know the answers yourself too. Interesting and challenging cause dealing with people is just that. So yeah, that's my life now currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the past few weeks, it was chinese new year and still is till next thursday. Then two days before was valentine's day. So very busy people with their own stuff to do. As for my chinese new year, i went back to my father's hometown and celebrated it there. Fireworks were everywhere. All you can see after the aftermath was a cloud of pure sulfur. Even the fireworks that went up in the smoke, you could barely see the firework properly. It was that thick. I was actually sleeping when all of that happened. Then how did i know all this? Well, my sister and brother took a video of it and showed it to me the next day. It's a normal sight in the streets of Sarikei on the night of Chinese New Years' eve. When it strikes midnight, the night skies become a beautiful canvas of open splash art that only lingers for one to three seconds. Awesome isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to say, we got our red packets by all our relatives as this is a tradition to the chinese people. This is the happiest times in a kid's life. I wouldn't doubt it for anything cause i was the happy kid myself too and still am! hahaha... Why? cause the red packets are blessings from everyone and you only get them during chinese new year. It's so cool. I got more than ten i guess. Doesn't really matter how much i got but yeah, it's still a blessing right? hahaha... So yeah, i won't be telling you how much i got! hahaha... evil! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else happened? Oh, valentine's day was okay and i didn't get anything if any of you was wondering. All i had was just greetings. hahaha... It was all good! haha... nothing much from that day so ain't going to elaborate on it. I had a normal day which is to go to work and get back home. That is all. So no more question on that! haha... So i think i will have to go now as i have to entertain guests that are coming to the house! Help! haha... have fun now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3890126937219041390?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3890126937219041390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3890126937219041390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3890126937219041390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3890126937219041390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-for-one.html' title='Back for one?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6372959007941812191</id><published>2008-01-21T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T21:50:03.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm IT! :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Bold&lt;/b&gt; the statements that are true for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Italicise&lt;/i&gt; the statements that you wish are true.&lt;br /&gt;Leave the fibs alone.&lt;br /&gt;Then, tag 5 people to do the same test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Meme"&gt;I miss somebody right now.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not watch tv these days.&lt;br /&gt;I wear glasses or contact lenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love to play video games. -Mostly RPGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;I have been in a threesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe honesty is usually the best policy. -When required! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have changed mentally over the last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I curse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm totally smart. -Everybody is! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've broken someone's bones.&lt;br /&gt;I'm paranoid sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need money right now.&lt;br /&gt;I love sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I talk really, really fast. -Depends~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have long hair.&lt;br /&gt;I have lost money in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have at least one sibling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't survive without Caller ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like the way I look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am usually pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;I have a hidden talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a lot of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am currently single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pecked someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love to shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy window shopping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather shop than eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't hate anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a pretty good dancer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe in God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch MTV on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;I've rejected someone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to have children in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have changed a diaper before.&lt;br /&gt;I've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not allergic to anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a lot to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm shy around members of the opposite sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made a move on a friend's significant other or crush in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have tried alcohol before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own the South Park movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would die for my best friend. -All my friends! Not just best friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.&lt;br /&gt;I have used my sexuality to advance my career.&lt;br /&gt;I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am happy at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with girls.&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with boys.&lt;br /&gt;I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I've ever met.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I study for tests most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am comfortable with who I am right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more than just my ears pierced.&lt;br /&gt;I walk barefoot wherever I can.&lt;br /&gt;I have jumped off a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;I love sea turtles.&lt;br /&gt;I spend ridiculous money on makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plan on achieving a major goal/dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm proficient in a musical instrument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked at McDonald's restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate office jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sci-fi movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think water rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went college out of state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like sausages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love kisses.&lt;br /&gt;I fall for the worst people.&lt;br /&gt;I adore bright colours.&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without black eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know why the hell I just did this stupid thing. -Tell me more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually like covers better than originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can pick up things with my toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can whistle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can move my tongue in waves, much like a snake's slither.&lt;br /&gt;I have ridden/owned a horse.&lt;br /&gt;I still have every journal I've written in.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stick to a diet.&lt;br /&gt;I talk in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have jazz in my blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing trees is a brilliant pastime.&lt;br /&gt;I wear a toe ring.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand at LEAST one person that I work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a caffeine junkie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cosplay or know what cosplaying is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been to over 15 conventions.&lt;br /&gt;I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm an artist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I only clean my room when necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like a person of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;I am an adrenaline junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love being happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People to tag... Anyone~ :p&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/747362841792701380-6372959007941812191?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6372959007941812191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6372959007941812191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6372959007941812191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6372959007941812191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-it-p.html' title='I&apos;m IT! :p'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-3940855773402061515</id><published>2008-01-15T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:10:13.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello~ =D</title><content type='html'>Hey all! hehe... Sorry for the lack of blog much. Was kind of busy and i didn't think i will be like updating now. I have thought of like make this blog disappear from this online community but i think i will update every once in a while. I don't know when but i think i will in due time! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lately i have been like waiting for the National Service stuff to like go in and get done with the training but it seems that they like delaying. I kept calling and they asked me to like call another date and confirm for places. So today i called again and this time they say, if there are any places for you, we will contact you. Okay, fine, i will wait. So i am like giving them another few days of calling me or contacting me. If not, i will be like going to go find a job and work. I don't think these people will actually call me so yeah, best of luck yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently very free and got nothing much to do but to just relax and enjoy and soon will be very busy i think. Maybe because of the job that i will be doing later in the future. Maybe of some other stuff that is coming my way. Ah, who knows? When it comes, it comes. That time, just face it like i face everything until now. I don't know what to expect. So i will just let God do the rest for He know best. Praise the Lord! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year has gone by and it was fun. Lots of stuff happened but it was definitely fun. Interestingly, I get holidays this time. God is really good to me! Thank you God! hehe... As for the year ahead, which is this year, God will guide my way! :D hehehe... Take care now. I don't know when i will be back to like state something here. It might be a first and a last? Want to take a bet in it? hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3940855773402061515?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3940855773402061515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3940855773402061515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3940855773402061515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3940855773402061515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-d.html' title='Hello~ =D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-746049969648324465</id><published>2007-12-22T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T12:25:44.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzzz?</title><content type='html'>Guess i have been away for quite some time now eh? So did anyone come and visit my blog? I hope not cause i have not been updating as i should be but i am doing one right now. Hooray? I don't think so cause it might be a short one. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have i been doing lately you ask? Well, hanging with friends is definitely inside of what i have been doing lately. Nothing much but just going out and hanging out. That's all. Some came, some went. The days went by so fast. So many plans to do but not done. Wanted to do but couldn't. Spoiled by natural forces yet some foiled by human laziness. Nothing special. Had a loads of fun with everyone. Glad i was there to be where some of the action was. It's just too bad i can't be in two places at once or that will be more interesting but that will make me unequally divided wouldn't it? Naturally, me is human. Split me in half, you get a pool of blood. Wonderful ain't it? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those been visiting my blog and see no updates, sorry! People coming and only have a limited time here takes priority on my list but was opposed strongly by big mean authority. Nevertheless, i have spent enough time to make every second or millisecond of it fun to everyone who was there. Yet if possible, may time take its toll ever so lightly so that the time spent could be longer, but that is too much to ask. Everyone has the same equal amount of time but i seem to not quite get enough of 24 hours. Sacrificing sleep was too sleepy. In the end, still awake during the long process of drowsiness. Mind you, we were still laughing at the wee hours of who knows when. So many other things which are to mention but not strongly advice which makes it a complicated choice of choices. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not understandable then it is not. Understand that everything is in fact understandable as long it is required to be. Being mean? Not exactly as being mean would be a whole different thing. Time is given and shared in the right quantity. Should i say much about that. I wish not to say. Haha... I enjoyed every moment of time spent with all of my beloved ones who are all so close and dear to me. Every second might be short but that is worth the whole second. Nothing is gone to waste. Cherished inside the memory bank just need a little booting up to refresh the mind. I thank God for giving me such wonderful people around me. Life's a bit more wonderful now with all that's around me. Hehe... What more could i ask? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading all that i have written, what fills your little minds? What fills your heart? The emotions are sure to come, but are they misinterpreted in another way of what i intended it to be? Maybe it is how you see it, maybe it isn't. All i can tell you that, spending time with everyone that has spent time with me is precious. No matter how short or long, you (the one reading) is as important. Hehe... should we all say awwwwww now? hahaha... just kidding... Fact is, nothing is more better than spending quality time with everyone than consequences. Hehe... want to know consequences i talking about? Just tiredness, sleepiness and petty things. No worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and that's my little short entry. Worn out but still running. So anybody wants to go out with me? hehe... I think i will be available. Just call me to keep in check eh? I will make it as long as nothing hinders me from going! Hahaha... Just want to say thanks to all. Hehe... It's just me! :P God bless! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-746049969648324465?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/746049969648324465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=746049969648324465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/746049969648324465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/746049969648324465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/12/zzzz.html' title='Zzzz?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7417725586871221063</id><published>2007-12-06T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T13:26:38.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*peek*</title><content type='html'>Booya! haha... That's just me! :P To tell you the truth, I haven't been online lately as i was busy with things that i need to do. What am i doing? Nice question. Try guessing for the mean time while i go play games! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding. Just busy with my biggest or if your prefer, eldest sister's wedding. It's really a big event and lots of things has to be done and we all need to help. We as in my family. So much work and it is not even my wedding. So what will happen if this was my wedding? Oh my, i don't want to like organize and do so much stuff. It's just too much stuff that needs to be done. Just for one day! Prepare for don't know how many months and just to make it for one day. Fine, i know i am complaining but i play game also cannot play peacefully. So i am just saying just let me play one game and i will do your stuff later. It's just one hour! Please? hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that ain't gonna happen cause as you know me, i will just continue playing and playing. So they forcing me to go straight to helping out is just a great idea. That wasn't what i have in mind when i finished my exams that seems forever as it really took forever to reach 3rd December. I was actually so happy that day has finally came but when i reached home, work was waiting for me. Ah well, what am i doing anyway? It's my big sis's special one in a lifetime day and i am like complaining? Wow, now that is what i call a little brother. Hehe... guess i have done my part as being the younger sibling! hahahaha.... Evil ain't i??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have to cut it short here as need to entertain my precious relatives and cousins that came for the wedding which is going to be held in Brunei on the 8th of this month which is coming really soon and then it will be all over and i get to do whatever i want without anyone shouting at my face to do stuff!! hahaha... can't wait... That's life i guess! I wonder what mine would be and what my little brother would say! hahaha... Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have fun and take care people! Going to the battle zone for a round of killing sprees... hahaha... God bless much! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7417725586871221063?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7417725586871221063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7417725586871221063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7417725586871221063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7417725586871221063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/12/peek.html' title='*peek*'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7485680435404976672</id><published>2007-11-20T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T20:42:53.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams forever~</title><content type='html'>Flooding with exams now. Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and next week and the week after next. So many exams that it is flooding my whole system of needing to study only. Should i even start studying? I think not. I am just going to be sitting here and relax for a while. I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete list of test schedule that is required to be done in the next two weeks. Guess how many exams i am going to have to sit. Well, if i count all of them, it would be around 10 papers, 2 practicals and a few practices. :p Ah, test is a period of no fun fun at all! Can i just not go for the exams? Tell me yes! In fact, i don't actually have to go for it but then later i would just have to sit the replacement test. So in the end, it's basically the same thing. It's a must do. Slow or fast. It's compulsory. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is the end of me for the mean time. I will just go with it until it all ends and once that is done, I am free. For the meantime. Once again, the prison of studying never lets me go. How evil is that? I think i will survive with the help of the almighty! God is good all the time! So i will just end here for the time being and if i plan not to study, i just might drop in and say hi. Haha! :p God bless you all! Save me from the paradise of exams. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7485680435404976672?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7485680435404976672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7485680435404976672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7485680435404976672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7485680435404976672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/11/exams-forever.html' title='Exams forever~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6726683725144925697</id><published>2007-11-15T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T00:00:03.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagging along~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LIST OUT THE TOP 5 PRESENTS YOU WISH FOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Drum Set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Electric Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Bass Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Playstation 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Playstation Portable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE PERSON WHO TAGG-ED YOU IS Chriz lo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YOUR 5 IMPRESSIONS OF HIM / HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Straight forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Good looking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. A very good friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MOST MEMORABLE THINGS HE / SHE HAS DONE FOR YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eee... this one ah... Being my friend lo~~ hehe... Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE MOST MEMORABLE WORDS HE / SHE SAID TO YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DEREK! You farted is it? *hits*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IF HE / SHE BECOMES YOUR LOVER, YOU WILL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me no gay! Never will be and i believe he won't either! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IF HE / SHE BECOMES YOUR ENEMY, THE REASON WILL BE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PASS THE QUIZ TO 10 PEOPLE THAT YOU WISH TO KNOW HOW THEY FEEL ABOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;Whoever the ten who wants to talk about me lo~ hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. WHO IS NO. 7 HAVING RELATIONSHIP WITH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No number 7 in the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. WHO IS NO. 9 HAVING RELATIONSHIP WITH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No number 9 in the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. IF NO.9 AND NO.1 ARE TOGETHER, WILL IT BE A GOOD THING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be interesting who will be that number first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. WHAT ABOUT NO. 1 AND NO. 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends if they exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. WHAT IS NO. 3 STUDYING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something i guess... Should be good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. WHEN IS THE LAST TIME YOU CHATTED WITH NO. 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose on number 6?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. DOES NO. 4 WORK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope so... so that person can treat me! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. DOES NO. 8 HAS ANY COUSIN IN HIS/HER OWN SCHOOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is number 8 again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. WILL YOU WOO NO. 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a woo?? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. HOW ABOUT NO. 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about number 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. DOES NO. 2 HAVE ANY SIBLINGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think so... Never met that person... sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12.HOW DID YOU GET TO KNOW ABOUT NO.3 AND NO.4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a place in the world i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13: WHERE DOES NO.1 LIVE AT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea. Stalking isn't that good either! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. HOW DID YOU GET TO KNOW NO.2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot... How did we meet again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. IS NO.5 THE SEXIEST PERSON IN THE WORLD?&lt;br /&gt;I guess... if i can see that person's picture... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish doing the tag... GRRR! I don't know why i also do it... haha... guess i was bored! Thanks Chriz for that lovely tag... haha... have fun now! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/747362841792701380-6726683725144925697?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6726683725144925697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6726683725144925697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6726683725144925697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6726683725144925697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/11/tagging-along.html' title='Tagging along~~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-3082578346696285936</id><published>2007-11-14T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T21:43:52.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curious~</title><content type='html'>Aren't you? Well, just be that way for a while. All will be revealed as soon as i want it to be. Haha! Don't kill me when you see me then. Haha! Just a post with a hint of nothing~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3082578346696285936?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3082578346696285936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3082578346696285936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3082578346696285936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3082578346696285936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/11/curious.html' title='Curious~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6291999541126701519</id><published>2007-11-09T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T21:55:54.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoo!</title><content type='html'>Evil little things! Why won't you just stop coming around and just go somewhere else where you are more welcomed? Why risk your life on being where everyone wants to kill you for what you had done? I do not understand why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you had been hit once, you still do not get the point of it. You come back for more and thought that you were lucky that you got hit once. I am telling you the truth, you will get yourself killed if you don't listen to my advise. The rage of the supreme one which no one can suppress will definitely destroy you into a mush. So be on your way to wherever you may find welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen well you little pest! Get out of my sight! Don't even linger around in my presence. I will not tolerate any of your insolence foolishness. For you to fly around here and there, you might be lucky once or twice but once you are locked on, your end has arrived. Nothing can save you but yourself. So be on your way mosquito and never come back! The two hands of doom will crush your puny body. You have been warned! &gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-6291999541126701519?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6291999541126701519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6291999541126701519&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6291999541126701519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6291999541126701519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/11/shoo.html' title='Shoo!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-3967292981446494426</id><published>2007-11-09T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T16:52:41.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgens!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow big day. Well, today would also be a big day but tomorrow would be bigger cause i will be sitting for my German exams! Haha... Aren't you all happy about that? YAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i be happy? Oh, but of course. Cause soon after this i won't be having anymore German classes anymore and i will have more time to do other stuff at home such as playing and watching. Maybe too much won't do me any good but it's good to have fun right? Haha... Yup~~ FUN FUN FUN!! :D Now, that's freedom? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe i should go hit the books or maybe not cause later the books might get some serious injuries. The best way to go to a book is to pick it up and open it. Read from there and continue with whatever that you are reading and close and place it where you found it. Easy isn't it? So why am i teaching you how to handle a book? Weird! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe... yeah, i better get going and do my revision on my German but somehow there isn't anything i could prepare on cause since sitting for a language test, you won't know what the range would be. So just need to remember some stuff and getting help from God is all i need! hehe... Oh yeah, one whole day and done with but i will still use every now and then. It's language! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So done for today. Might be going out to buy some food for later. Anybody want to come? :D MY TREAT! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3967292981446494426?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3967292981446494426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3967292981446494426&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3967292981446494426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3967292981446494426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/11/morgens.html' title='Morgens!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-5532694739334845458</id><published>2007-11-03T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T13:35:04.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Month?</title><content type='html'>November cucumber. Doesn't that sound so perfectly together? Haha! Oh well, doesn't really matter cause not going to use it anyway~ :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new month has arrived and the old October has finally gone to rest for yet another year. We will see you again Mr. October when you return next year! Don't come too early now cause the people who don't like age will not welcome you. For your own safety, please travel at 1 km per second. Haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The introduction is complete and with a laugh. I think that would be alright. So continuing on what i want to post today which is nothing really. This would just be a welcome of November to the big time family that is ever going. Never stopping even though we would like it to stop for a while but it never will. :P Welcome November to a month of being looked upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude this little post i am making right now at this moment, i would just like to say i am going to be busy this month. Busy in a way that i don't know if i want to put up posts or just cannot post them. Haha! It all depends on me i guess. Hah! That means if i wanted to, i could and vice versa~ Tada! solution complete! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, better end my post for now. Who knows i might post another or another or another and that will be like so many. Who wants seconds!? HAHA! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-5532694739334845458?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/5532694739334845458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=5532694739334845458&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5532694739334845458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5532694739334845458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-month.html' title='New Month?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-2242477838828134504</id><published>2007-10-31T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T21:32:46.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what should it be?</title><content type='html'>Currently doing my German homework but it is not going that well cause i am here typing in my blog. So yeah, i think i better get back to my homework. Who knows maybe i will or not but as for now, i just want to type~ ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing going on around here really. Just the same old same old. Well maybe not that old but to me is the normal thing that you do in a normal life. Finish the game Shining Force Neo and totally owned the last boss which wasn't really much of a trouble. Actually i am doing some secret extra dungeon after finishing the game. I do wonder if that would be harder. I think i will know tomorrow. I will soon finish it once again~ hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then now i think i got to go back to my homework. Oh, i did notice that today would be the last day to post in October. Well, looking at my previous posts, i have been rather inactive eh? haha... Can't blame me for that right? Cause i had something to do and well that would be procrastinating or something else. I will leave it to that. So as i was saying, i will now go back to my homework which looks uninteresting to me at the moment but still have to do it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my last sentence for the last day in the blog world, have fun and enjoy people! Tomorrow is a new month~ God bless! hehe... SMILE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-2242477838828134504?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/2242477838828134504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=2242477838828134504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2242477838828134504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2242477838828134504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-should-it-be.html' title='what should it be?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7912120977619289115</id><published>2007-10-30T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T13:59:04.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave it~</title><content type='html'>I just want to scream and shout till my lungs come out. If that is possible, please remember to bring all video camera or camera to put this into an everlasting momento that will never leave your memory~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, why i want to S&amp;amp;S is because i like to. Want to join? Just do it! :D Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7912120977619289115?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7912120977619289115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7912120977619289115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7912120977619289115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7912120977619289115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/10/leave-it.html' title='Leave it~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7286177750260936438</id><published>2007-10-26T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T13:18:56.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoooop?</title><content type='html'>Hey people~ Smiled a lot? Or did you not cause i wasn't here to make a joke out of myself for you nice people to smile at?? Haha... Don't worry, i will try my best to bring more smiles to your wonderful life and make it even better? I don't know but i can try right? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a long while i haven't came and post anything, isn't it weird to be seeing one now? I mean like, i should be like not going to post anymore and all the other stuff. Well, i guess you can say that but who doesn't like surprises? Of course, good surprises and thus here is one! SURPRISE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine fine, so maybe that was just lame or me but you got to admit that it was really just words and ummm, the effects of it, well not what we expected but we never know that sometimes it just might work. Never fail to try i would say and now i would say, i tried! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like how long did i not put anything on this blog of mine? Well, you can count right? Then i don't have to do the maths now do i? It is just very simple really, just take the date from this post and subtract the date from the previous post and voila! Your long awaited answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know, i am being very mean but don't expect me to spoon feed you every time right? I mean like just putting it into your brain ain't good for your brain. You have to crank it up and make it a bit lively for yourself. You will see that you like it. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i don't think i am reaching out to you and maybe it is because you are reading and i am typing. Like HELLO? This is a blog? Or do i have it wrong? Haha... Just kidding! So did i get you or did i not get you? Little smile to make yourself happy cause you just got scolded? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not the way i write today but a little different from me. Hope you enjoy your little talk from me. Well maybe a lecture but i dare not say cause what you think and what i think are totally different. Totally cool~ We are all unique and that rocks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, i am currently waiting for anime to download so i can like ignore my blog once again. Last last but not least, if i did type above that offended you, please highlight, right click, copy and paste into the comment area. I will get to you as soon as possible! Thanks! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7286177750260936438?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7286177750260936438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7286177750260936438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7286177750260936438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7286177750260936438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/10/hoooop.html' title='Hoooop?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7434634486024996980</id><published>2007-10-10T14:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T14:44:34.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh!</title><content type='html'>You know, i came in here and wanted to write something and i did. I really did. What you just saw is all that i wanted to write. Well, maybe but to entertain my readers a little more, i will just write more. I know what to write now since i have already begin my writing! Haha! Lame? Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i have time today, i decided to post a entry for the disappearance that i had made during the last couple of weeks. I won't do a long one though cause i don't seem to have things to write and plus i am so blank now! :D Forgive me eh? Hehe... Now it is afternoon. What do i normally do during the afternoon? Well, just normal stuff and maybe this and that. I have no idea actually and is completely random most of the time. So maybe in this post i will just put some picture in. Who knows? Pictures of unknown origin. Fun and nice to look at. You can say that this will be the end of what i am going to write for now! :P Keep smiling! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please drool at all times and if you can't, please proceed to the counter and ask for a slice! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOSGmZKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mnIIMv42-DM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOSGmZKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mnIIMv42-DM/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119589167581783202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOSGmZLI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SfLGCSwRXg0/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOSGmZLI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SfLGCSwRXg0/s320/1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119589167581783218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOyGmZMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nn8K-rqKkpE/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOyGmZMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nn8K-rqKkpE/s320/2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119589176171717826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOyGmZNI/AAAAAAAAAPs/SWGICwdFvbc/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOyGmZNI/AAAAAAAAAPs/SWGICwdFvbc/s320/3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119589176171717842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvPCGmZOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bmdURLI1-ME/s1600-h/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvPCGmZOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bmdURLI1-ME/s320/4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119589180466685154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCCGmZPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/l-SBJL9fLhE/s1600-h/5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCCGmZPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/l-SBJL9fLhE/s320/5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119593355174896882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCSGmZQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/scK6wXodbp0/s1600-h/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCSGmZQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/scK6wXodbp0/s320/6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119593359469864194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCSGmZRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/7X0DuqQfJAI/s1600-h/7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCSGmZRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/7X0DuqQfJAI/s320/7.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119593359469864210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCiGmZSI/AAAAAAAAAQU/JKung6-kzJg/s1600-h/8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCiGmZSI/AAAAAAAAAQU/JKung6-kzJg/s320/8.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119593363764831522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCiGmZTI/AAAAAAAAAQc/XC9ptEbDzmU/s1600-h/9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxzCiGmZTI/AAAAAAAAAQc/XC9ptEbDzmU/s320/9.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119593363764831538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake Cake!&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/747362841792701380-7434634486024996980?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7434634486024996980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7434634486024996980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7434634486024996980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7434634486024996980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/10/heh.html' title='Heh!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RwxvOSGmZKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mnIIMv42-DM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-3094115468048471295</id><published>2007-10-08T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T13:54:38.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice!</title><content type='html'>Yellow people! :D Aren't all of you so yellow? YAY! No worries, with a bit of sun bathing you won't be yellow no more. You will be tanned! hahaha... So how long has it been since i last posted a post? Hmmm... Quite long? Maybe but it all depends on you so yeah, not long la~~~ :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a short notice that i am still alive and moving around and because of that i don't have much time to blog and tell the wonderful experience i have been going through and plus, i don't think you will want to know anything. It's just plain stuff. So yeah, like dropping into a drain. Whoops, did i say that out loud? Haha... You didn't just hear that! Well technically, didn't read that. Close your eyes now and shut them. Now sleep! ZZZZZZ! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the reason why me no posting now? Hehe... Sorry but yeah i will just do a short one since i saw all my post were a bit long and it would take a really long time to complete it. So i will be just kind this time and let you read a little just to entertain you. For your information, i didn't fall into any drain. I was just kidding but if that would happened, you would be very wanting to know right? Haha... till then~ Have fun and smile! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3094115468048471295?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3094115468048471295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3094115468048471295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3094115468048471295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3094115468048471295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/10/notice.html' title='Notice!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7897449795989468951</id><published>2007-09-25T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T17:25:44.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lambir H3</title><content type='html'>Today is a day where i go and hike hike hike. You can say i went hiking but i like hike hike hike better. Since it can be shorten to h3, then it can stay that way and now you know what h3 means. Well the first two sentences did not have h3 so i guess you didn't have to know but now you know. Doesn't really matter now does it? Haha... h3 is just a fun activity to do with friends! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6 am in the morning and got a call from Ben. He is one of the friends that i mentioned above. So now you know one of my friends. To ease your pain of how many friends were involved, i should just say 5 would be the number you are looking for. So you see, altogether 6 people were h3 in the forest of somewhere. That somewhere would be later revealed when i want it to be! Haha... Blogger's right to make it silent as long as it wants. Going back to the main topic, Ben called and told me that we won't be having breakfast at Mosjaya but in his house and asked me if i would want to join them. Knowing me, of course i said yes and will be there in like an instant. You know i love food and any offer would be appealing! Haha... Hey, gotta appreciate good food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So prepared my stuff which is a change of clothes, towel, water bottle and personal things. Headed to Ben's house at before seven. Reached there and called for Ben to let me in to his house. Before going into the house, his dog like bit me and it ain't soft. You know, not playing and stuff but really biting and chewing my leg off? Yeah, my pants busted two holes from it and i was like, no kidding ah your dog! Really love me that much? Go away! I still want my pants! Everyone was like laughing. Surprised? Maybe but mostly laughing away! Haha... What to do? What's done is done~ So after entering the house, met Ernest. Boyfriend to Ben's sis, Rachel. Nice guy he is. He just got up from sleep and was kind of sleepy but we greeted properly. Was eating breakfast and yeah, i joined! Hehe... Ben was eating too. Couldn't let those two eat all right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, ate stuff that was on the table. Mind you, it was all good and there was moon cake! Delicious! Made by mom herself which is Aunty Regina! I like the coconut moon cake. Cannot explain the taste. It is just too wonderful to describe! Haha... Then Rachel came down and we greeted each other good morning and was like asking, not eating? I told her that i was but had to wait until my stomach growled first. Soon everyone was laughing. What i say? Haha... Soon Leon came down. Leon is Ben's twin brother. Not long after came April. That's Ben's youngest sister. So now you know the friends yes? Good. No need to much explanation later right? Haha... So everyone got ready and we checked our stuff like food and water. Everything was good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Lambir! That's our destination. Ben drove one car while i drove my own car. In Ben's car was himself, April, Rachel and Ernest. While on the other was me and Leon. The time that we disembark was about half pass seven? Not very sure of the time but yeah it was about that time. We were on our way to Lambir National Park. We arrived shortly. Why shortly you might ask? Well, cause the drive was only like 20 minutes? Close wasn't it? So yes, SHORTLY! Haha... While in the car, spoke to Leon about things and life. Funny how we talk all about random stuff. Then suddenly we were like singing with the radio. That is like so suspected right? Haha... Guess just to make the trip not so boring, i crap. Haha... Well asking stuff is fun too! :D Details, well not going to be put in cause well, ain't something interesting to share. =P What's in the car, stays in the car. Right? Good! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was saying, Lambir got hit within 20 minutes. Then everyone had to go to the toilet. Weird? It is like, i want go toilet. Me too! Me too! Me too! Haha... Can't blame, cause i think everyone did not go to the toilet before the drive. Fun! After that trip of toiletness, we went to register ourselves. Yes, we need to register and it cost 10 for an adult and 5 for student. I thought i was student so it should be 5 for me too right? The rule there is, if you are over 17, you are an adult. No complain. So yeah, 5 adults and a student. I thought we could save. Stupid student card! You are suppose to work! Little piece of crap! Haha... Then we took our stuff and started our h3. I brought along a water bottle and towel and insect repellent. Then started the h3 with a flight of stairs. Suddenly stairs became all rooty~ Well i guess the trees got nice roots for us to grip and h3! Haha... There was a sign before the hike. It was like stating hiking without registering yourself is an offense. So i guess those tickets were of some use. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H3 was fun. Had a lot of sweat too. So much sweat that it actually looked like i took a shower. That's what my friends said. It was a fairly nice hike to the pit stop of a shack. Rested for awhile while joking about. Silly little movement and silly little sentences brought laughter all around. Then we went on for about 340 meters to a waterfall. It is a small one. Thought of going swimming but looking at the water just turned us off. In the end, we were like feeding the fishes and shrimps. We threw bread and they were like animals fighting for that little piece of bread. In an instant, the piece of bread was gone. We were like so amazed that we kept throwing bread while eating. Guess the fishes were hungry and knew how to make people throw bread for them to eat. It is just so fast. We threw there, they went there. We threw here, they went here. Bet if you put in your finger, they will be nibbling your finger. That is just what Rachel did and she got nibbled! Haha... Ernest did it too and so did April. Results? Same! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we all decided not to swim, we continued to h3 all the way to this oil well. It was very interesting and plus it was the nearest of the other locations of waterfall in Lambir. So we h3 and we saw the sign that says, 800 meters to oil well. Aren't we the happy hikers? So we thought. H3 to the oil well. Then we suddenly came to a sign where it says, veteran. We were like huh? So we just continued and went on. The path was well just as the sign said, you have to be veteran to be hiking this trail. So we took some time. Then came to this sign where it says, 400 meters to oil well. My, what a rip off! Why? Well, we walked like 1km probably before reaching the destination but at the end was like just to see a mud pool with some oil? Well there were oil drilling equipment but it was covered with moss and we all missed it if Ernest didn't point at it. How did we know we were there at the oil well? Well there was a sign pointing there and saying oil well. Rachel and Leon was like where the heck is the oil well? Well, definitely don't go that trail unless you want to be disappointed or you just want a good workout. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed back to where we started. The h3 back was a bit tiring to all of us. So we took lots of breaks in between cause we aren't superhuman right? So went back to the shack and rested for quite awhile and my clothes, dripping mercilessly. My, was my t-shirt soaked. I basically just squeezed a little and water came like i opened a tap. Haha... After the rest at the shack, we h3 again but this time, it was running downhill. We couldn't stop cause i guess momentum was a reason to be blame but as well we wanted to go back to the park as quickly. So running the hill, i got leg cramp! Haha... The best time to have a little leg cramp. That slowed me down a little and Leon and April was like already out of sight. So didn't bother the pain and just run along. Reached the end soon after. Leon was resting himself already. That was fast. I mean, if it wasn't for the leg cramp, i will be first! Haha... Well, we all had fun. That's the point right? Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to the car and ate hairy fruits. Rambutans! Then everyone went to take a shower. The water? Freezing cold and i shouted the most. Haha... IT WAS FREEZING COLD! No kidding. I just went in and out. Done. Shower finish. Change. Meet everyone back at car. It was that cold. The time we reached the car was 12 exactly! We were inside jungle for 4 hours. Lots of sweat. Then we went to Krokop 5 for chendol. That was lunch. We talked and laughed there for i don't know how long but when i reached home, it was 3. So here i am typing what i just did in the morning. Haha... Want to come next time? Hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7897449795989468951?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7897449795989468951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7897449795989468951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7897449795989468951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7897449795989468951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/09/lambir-h3.html' title='Lambir H3'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-3798125834829100406</id><published>2007-09-20T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:55:18.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keyboard?</title><content type='html'>So how long haven't i been coming to this blog spot eh? Hehe... Just missing from the action i guess but you will be updated today. Maybe. I don't know. Depends on me actually! Beg for mercy? Haha... Guess i am that evil eh? Well, i seen worst. *How do you see yourself worst anyway?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the real point of me posting this post. Well maybe i haven't been good and come in and blog and now i should give a little something something to this blog of mine. Cannot just simply leave it here and not do anything to it right? Later my blog come and hunt me and ask for more post. That would be scary but i am glad it isn't that kind of thing that would come and hunt me. It is just a place where i type crazy. Haha... Well, maybe not. I just type normally with normal speed of typing. One thing i don't like about typing is that the current keyboard that i am using is making my hands tire easily. I have no idea how but it is just doing that. Evil keyboard. Too high i guess but i got to be happy that i still have a keyboard to type with eh? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have i been missing anything from everyone? I guess that isn't a really good question to be posting in a blog since no one will actually reply me right? Since this blog is a place where people read about my post. So why bother asking anyway? I sometimes don't understand myself either. Can someone help me now? Pretty please? Oh well, doesn't matter. I guess i will guess it out later. To be myself i sometimes just be. Making what i am not will be not i. Little things that complicate the life as it is an only simple understanding that no ones really understand. Haha... Ignore that completely. I was just playing with words. Something that i do when i get bored but not all the time cause later maybe i will be just sleeping then. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, everything lately is fun and busy. Busy in a way that i have no time to play games sometimes and well, i made myself busy with things which are sometimes not necessary. Lame? Tell me about it but that is just me. Accept me? Thank you! Aren't you the best? I am so glad! So give me another topic to post about. I am rather lazy to describe my day. Well if you want to know so much then i will tell you. Do you really want to know? Really want to know? I don't think i have to tell right? You should already know cause i am just the typical type what. So still want to know ah? Haha... okay then. I will tell you some part of my day. It is always fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i woke up and well, do the normal stuff of what i would normally do. Don't think i will have to go into that detail and making images in your innocent minds right? Did i mention that my blog is only for everyone? Haha... make yourself at home eh? I shall not crap anymore cause it will stink too much later? Hehe... So after morning daily routine, will i go to school with my trusty little car. Being in school for the hours required, I would go back home to have a lunch with my mommy and then do stuff for a while. When i say stuff, it would be playing the guitar and reading the bible. Then i went to me friends' Jillian's house. Went over to play games! It has been so long since i last touched the PS2 controller. I was basically getting creamed by the cute little monster inside a game. The camera was to blame actually. NOT MY FAULT! *pout*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after playing don't know how many chapters later, finally went to eat bun bun! Pork bun! Yes, the famous pork bun in Miri. Well, that is what people say but i do say it is rather delish! You can Jill for that taste. Cause i didn't eat one today but i did eat eggy tarts! haha... Much more expensive than the pork bun by 20 cents. So mine cause RM2.40. Delicious! BUT so crumbly. I think i wasted 10 cent on the crumbs! haha... Ah, if i claim everything from the shop, how would it survive anyway? I am so generous! Joking! That was just a joke! No take it too seriously. Cannot cause me is so not serious person so, you understand right? Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that lunch we had, we went to library. Library got book fair. Selling books for very very cheap price i think. I am not so sure cause i don't normally buy books. They are also selling those crystal things. Don't know what you call them but Chinese people like those. So am i not Chinese enough then? Haha... We then went up to check the library and was reminded of our childhood when we were there as little children. Fun. I do think that we were rather loud cause we were browsing through some books and having fun. You are wondering how can someone have fun in a library that is silent and stuff right? Well, it is just that. We find everything interesting and had fun in the library. Oh, i saw school kids using the internet to go into friendster. The library had three computers. Isn't that so high tech now? haha... but what are the main reason the computers are there? I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later went back to Jill's house. I suggested playing badminton but in the end watched America's top model. Guess we were glued to the tv set as soon as we sat down. Funny how one suggestion got invaded by a show on tv. Haha... It was nice so i can't blame that show eh? So ended watching that show until mommy came back. Then mommy started feeding me. Mooncake was first in the list and it was very nice. Thank you mommy! hehe... Then it goes on. I don't know what those small little things are but very delicious! Thank you mommy again! Then mommy gave me mango! Dried! hehe... Yummy! Then after that, it was dinner time. So yes, i was fed properly! Delicious really! While having dinner, we had conversations. Our conversations is filled with randomness and very interesting. Will not simply put details but all i can say is what is said on the table will remain there. Want to know? Go to that table and take the information you want. Haha... Good luck now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was home time. Took me shower and waited for mommy to finish her bath. Haha... It was dinner again. Had vegetables and soup. Very delicious also. I have so much wonderful people that is always feeding me. Thank you very much. I appreciate it a lot! Hehe... Wouldn't been here if it weren't for you lovely people! :D So now i am writing my post. I guess i can end it here. To know more, you can always call me and ask me. Haha... I think i forgot to bring home something from Jill's that mommy asked me to bring home. *Thinks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3798125834829100406?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3798125834829100406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3798125834829100406&amp;isPopup=true' title='81 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3798125834829100406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3798125834829100406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/09/keyboard.html' title='Keyboard?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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>81</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-8390989923704845081</id><published>2007-09-12T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T22:43:40.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charge!</title><content type='html'>So i said to the other one, you are going down and it replied, no way i am going down that easily without a fight! Then i said, you want a piece of me? Huh? Do ya? Come get some! With the relaxed tone it replied once again, yeah, give me some of you if you can cut yourself! haha! So the diplomatic ends there and thus blood was spilled and victory to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you see, when eating a sausage, you just have to chew it a little and make it go down the way it should go. Add a little tomato sauce and it goes down with a savory taste! So you see, that battle wasn't that hard to fight. It was all in the mind of mine. Very interesting diplomatic conversation that i had with my sausage but in the end, i guess pure brutality wins my stomach. And they say, you are what you eat. So does that mean i am a sausage too? Oh my! I think i have to go somewhere before i get eaten by my own kind. RUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the drama! Don't you just love it? I mean, it is just fun to play with your food sometimes right? Don't tell me you never played with your food right? Never? Oh no, guess you are too mature for this post i am writing. Well, now it is time to learn to play with your food once in a while. You can be the director, actor, and the other stuff to make your scene complete and have a cool reward later which is fun and a full stomach. Like who doesn't want to have a full stomach? It is just so nice to eat something after taunting and having victory over it? Well, maybe i am exaggerating too much but what's not to? Life is how you want it to be right? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, enough about food. The real reason for this post is... *drum rolls* *silence* FOOD! hahaha... Got you there eh? Ah don't worry, a lot of other people got caught in that too. FUN! So the conquering begins in the dining table and the end results is pretty predictable. Having fun while eating is nice to do once in a while. Makes your family members or people around the dining table stare at you and have a good laugh. The trick is to catch everyone off guard. Isn't that how to conquer your enemies? :D Have fun now! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-8390989923704845081?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/8390989923704845081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=8390989923704845081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8390989923704845081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8390989923704845081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/09/charge.html' title='Charge!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7474249134826201086</id><published>2007-09-11T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T22:49:47.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one~~</title><content type='html'>Once you have opened this e-mail, there's no turning back.  Below are true descriptions of zodiac signs, with traits from a book written 35 years ago by astrologist predictions. Read your  sign, then forward it on, with your zodiac sign and label on  the subject line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGO - The One that  Waits&lt;br /&gt;Dominant in relationships. Someone loves them right  now. Always wants the last word. Caring, smart, loud, loyal,  easy to talk to, Everything you ever wanted, easy to please,  the one and only.  7 years of bad luck if you do not  forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORPIO - The  Addict&lt;br /&gt;EXTREMELY adorable, intelligent, loves to joke, very  good sense of humor, energetic,&lt;br /&gt;predict future, GREAT  kisser. Always get what they want. Attractive, easy going,  loves being in long relationships, talkative, romantic,  caring. 4 years of bad luck if you do not  forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBRA - The Lame  One&lt;br /&gt;Nice to everyone they meet. Their Love is one of a  kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most  caring person you will Ever meet,  however not the kind of person you want to mess with you  Might end up crying. 9 years of bad luck if you do not  forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARIES - The Liar&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing, lovable, spontaneous, not one to mess with.  Funny, excellent kisser EXTREMELY adorable, loves  relationships, addictive, loud. 16 years  of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUARIUS - Does It In The Water&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy, attractive,  great kisser, one of a kind, loves being in long-term  relationships, extremely energetic, unpredictable. Will  exceed your expectations. Not a Fighter, but will Knock your lights  out. 2 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMINI -  Irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Nice. Love is one of a kind. Great listeners  Very Good in the You know where... Lover not a fighter, but  will still knock you out. Trustworthy. Always happy. Loud.  Talkative. Outgoing VERY FORGIVING. Loves to make out. Has a  beautiful smile. Generous. Strong. THE MOST  IRRESISTIBLE. 9 years of bad luck if you do Not  forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO - The  Lion&lt;br /&gt;Great talker. Attractive and passionate. Laid back.  Knows how To have fun. Is really good at almost anything.  Great kisser. Unpredictable. Outgoing. Down to earth.  Addictive. Attractive. Loud. Loves being in long  relationships. Talkative. Not one to mess with. Rare to  find. Good when found. 7 years of bad luck if you do not  forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANCER - The  Cutie&lt;br /&gt;MOST AMAZING KISSER. very high appeal, love is one of  a kind. Very romantic, most caring person you will ever  meet! Entirely creative. Extremely random and proud of it.  Freak. Spontaneous, great telling stories. Not a Fighter,  but will knock your lights out if it comes down to it.  Someone you should hold on to. 12 years of bad luck if  you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISCES - The Partner  for Life&lt;br /&gt;Caring and kind, smart, center of attention, high  appeal, has The last word. Good to find, hard to keep. Fun  to be around, Extremely weird but in a good way. Good Sense  of Humor! Thoughtful. Always gets what he or she wants.  Loves to joke, very popular, silly, Fun and  sweet. 5 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPRICORN - The Passionate  Lover&lt;br /&gt;Love to bust, nice, sassy, intelligent, sexy, predict  future, irresistible. Loves being in long relationships.  Great talker. Always gets what he or she wants. Cool. Loves  to own Gemini's In sports. Extremely fun, loves to  joke. Smart. 24 years of bad luck if you do not  forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAURUS -  The Tramp&lt;br /&gt;Aggressive, loves being in long relationships,  likes to give a Good fight for what they want. Extremely  outgoing, loves to help People in times of need, good  kisser, good personality, stubborn, a Caring person, one of  a kind, not one to mess with. Are the most attractive people  on earth! 15 years of bad luck if you do not  forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAGITTARIUS - The Promiscuous  One&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous, high appeal, rare to find, great when  found. Loves being in long relationships. So much love to  give, not one to mess with, very  pretty, very romantic, nice to everyone they meet, their  Love is one of a kind, silly, fun and sweet. Have own  unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet!  Amazing in the you know where! Not the kind of person you  want mess with- you might end up crying. 4 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how the bad luck keeps coming to us if we do not forward. Mind you, how do i forward a post in a blog? So sorry i couldn't forward cause i can't even find the forward button. Oh well, i guess i will just have to read and ignore the little sentence at the back. *Silly Grin* hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sources of this email will not be known as i do not wish to reveal anyone! :P*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7474249134826201086?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7474249134826201086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7474249134826201086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7474249134826201086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7474249134826201086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-one.html' title='Another one~~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-5732026272095102253</id><published>2007-09-11T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T15:22:44.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Threats~~ :p</title><content type='html'>Once you have opened this e-mail, there's no turning back. Below are true descriptions of zodiac signs. Read your sign, then forward it on, with your zodiac sign and label on the subject line. This is the real deal, try ignoring or changing it, and the first thing you'll notice is having a horrible day starting tomorrow morning - and it only gets worse from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGO - The Perfectionist Dominant in relationships. Conservative. Always wants the last word. Argumentative. Worries. Very smart. Dislikes noise and chaos. Eager. Hardworking. Loyal. Beautiful. Easy to talk to. Hard to please. Harsh. Practical and very fussy. Often shy. Pessimistic. 7 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORPIO - The Intense One Very energetic. Intelligent. Can be jealous and/or possessive. Hardworking. Great kisser. Can become obsessive or secretive. Holds grudges. Attractive. Determined. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Can be self-centered at times. Passionate and Emotional. 4 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBRA - The Harmonizer Nice to everyone they meet. Can't make up their mind. Have own unique appeal. Creative, energetic, and very social. Hates to be alone. Peaceful, generous. Very loving and beautiful. Flirtatious. Give in too easily. Procrastinators. Very gullible. 9 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARIES - TheDaredevil Energetic. Adventurous and spontaneous. Confident and enthusiastic. Fun. Loves a challenge. EXTREMELY impatient. Sometimes selfish. Short fuse. (easily angered.) Lively, passionate, and sharp wit. Outgoing. Lose interest quickly - easily bored. Egotistical. Courageous and assertive. Tends to be physical and athletic. 16 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUARIUS - The Sweetheart Optimistic and honest. Sweet personality. Very independent. Inventive and intelligent. Friendly and loyal. Can seem unemotional. Can be a bit rebellious. Very stubborn, but original and unique. Attractive on the inside and out. Eccentric personality. 11 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMINI - The Chatterbox Smart and witty. Outgoing, very chatty. Lively, energetic. Adaptable but needs to express themselves. Argumentative and outspoken. Likes change. Versatile. Busy, sometimes nervous and tense. Gossips. May seem superficial or inconsistent, But is only changeable. Beautiful physically and mentally. 5 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO - The Boss Very organized. Need order in their lives - like being in control. Like boundaries. Tend to take over everything. Bossy. Like to help others. Social and outgoing. Extroverted. Generous, warm-hearted. Sensitive. Creative energy. Full of themselves. Loving. Doing the right thing is important to Leos. Attractive. 13 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANCER - The Protector Moody, emotional. May be shy. Very loving and caring. Pretty/handsome. Excellent partners for life. Protective. Inventive and imaginative. Cautious. Touchy-feely kind of person. Needs love from others. Easily hurt, but sympathetic. 16 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISCES - The Dreamer Generous, kind, and thoughtful. Very creative and imaginative. May become secretive and vague. Sensitive. Don't like details. Dreamy and unrealistic. Sympathetic and loving. Kind. Unselfish. Good kisser. Beautiful. 8 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPRICORN - The Go-Getter Patient and wise. Practical and rigid. Ambitious. Tends to be good-looking. Humorous and funny. Can be a bit shy and reserved. Often pessimists. Capricorns tend to act before they think and can be unfriendly at times. Hold grudges. Like competition. Get what they want. 20 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAURUS - The Enduring One Charming but aggressive. Can come off as boring, but they are not. Hard workers. Warm-hearted. Strong, has endurance. Solid beings who are stable and secure in their ways. Not looking for shortcuts. Take pride in their beauty. Patient and reliable. Make great friends and give good advice. Loving and kind. Loves hard - passionate. Express themselves emotionally. Prone to ferocious temper-tantrums. Determined. Indulge themselves often. Very generous. 12 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAGITTARIUS - The Happy-Go-Lucky One Good-natured optimist. Doesn't want to grow up (Peter Pan Syndrome). Indulges self. Boastful. Likes luxuries and gambling. Social and outgoing. Doesn't like responsibilities. Often fantasizes. Impatient. Fun to be around. Having lots of friends. Flirtatious. Doesn't like rules. Sometimes hypocritical. Dislikes being confined - tight spaces or even tight clothes. Doesn't like being doubted. Beautiful inside and out. 14 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Send away!!~ ready ........ set............ GO! 1-3 people= 1 minute of luck 4-7 people= 1 hour of luck 8-12 people = 1day of luck 13-17 people = 1 week of luck 18-22 people = 1month of luck 23-27 people = 3 months of luck 28-32 people = 7months of luck 33-37 people = 1year of luck 38 and more = a very lucky life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if this is not an email, does that mean i don't have to send it and i won't get affected by whatever it says right? So what good is the threat here when someone just copy and paste the thing and post it as a post? Ah! What a nice way to read stuff and not get cursed. For the records, i never believed those curses cause my God is bigger and better than any of that curse! Plus i get bless too! Want to have some? Ask Daddy for it! YAY! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This forwarded mail is from my inbox of which i would not want to reveal the sender. :)*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-5732026272095102253?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/5732026272095102253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=5732026272095102253&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5732026272095102253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5732026272095102253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/09/funny-threats-p.html' title='Funny Threats~~ :p'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-531456445617654588</id><published>2007-09-06T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T22:46:06.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout out!</title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to my friend, Deborah. Why to this person you may ask? Well because it is her special day. What this day might be you may ask? It is her birthday! *Laughs!* Happy Birthday Debbers! :D Hope you did enjoy your special day! (September 5th) Hehe... Well i basically forgotten your birthday until this afternoon. I remembered that yesterday was your birthday and i was replying back the letter that you sent me. Guess i was too engrossed with the replying that your special day was sliding away from my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to fear as my crazy little twirling brain managed to savage it due to a reminder from somewhere. Thus the late, the one day late wish from me through my trusted hand phone which gladly sent my message to you! Haha... Sorry for the aging stuff of forgetting stuff and well, you are going to join the club soon eh? So you can't exactly blame me right? Technically too right? Haha... Doesn't matter! All i know that i am a day late but it is still acceptable right? I know you are a very nice person and will forgive this little twerp for not remembering on the day itself. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did say to keep checking for the shout out right? hehe... So here it is! My shout out! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEB! You are now one year older and that means you are one year wiser and with a little fashion white hair in your to spice up your fashion sense, it is an one time occasion for that year. Happy yes? Bet you are and you get a post all for yourself. Do you know how lucky you are? Haha... Fine fine, enough with the teasing eh? But this is the day after your birthday so i don't think i have to be THAT nice to you anymore right? See, i let you have a wonderful memory on your birthday and right after it, you will just get lots of teasing to remember! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had tons of fun? Bet you did, or maybe not but nevertheless, God will bless you lots with the plus one to your current age number. I do not know how old you are and will not say cause well, they say it is rude to say the age of a woman. So i guess you are one grown women eh? Hahaha... My bad. You can come back and claim your free hitting punches from me. Hit as much as you want for free. Well, just don't pulverize me too much cause i still want to eat nice food. Just spare the hand and the mouth eh? Perhaps the tongue too while you are at it? Haha... I am bad with this kind of things. I think i will just cut to the chase. What am i that i am chasing again? I am confused! Deb, HELP! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end my little mischief, i shall just sing a birthday song to the birthday girl who now become a little more woman-y! hahaha... The songs goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;YOU WERE BORN IN A ZOO!&lt;br /&gt;YOU LOOK LIKE A MONKEY!&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU SMELL LIKE ONE TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... That's just the special song. Now for the belated birthday song. The song goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S YOUR SPECIAL DAY!&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY IT WHILE YOU CAN!&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE IT'S YOUR DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the original that i would sing on the birthday itself... Come on everybody! You know the lyrics! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DEBORAH!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finale of this post? It will be just a normal shout out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEB! :D&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like the shout out! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-531456445617654588?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/531456445617654588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=531456445617654588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/531456445617654588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/531456445617654588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/09/shout-out.html' title='Shout out!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-1928755191860008204</id><published>2007-09-03T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T17:35:57.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I did~~</title><content type='html'>Oh September! You just reminded me that it is now another day in a complete different month. Without you, i wouldn't know how to tell the day from any other day. The difference between you and August is that you are a nine and he is an eight. Do i have to say anymore? I guess that won't be necessary as it is self understandable. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduction to a September post. That's just me being the usual me. What more can you ask for? Not being me? Definitely cause that wouldn't be you right? And besides, who would want to become me? That will only cause trouble for me the real one. So no copying from me. No no no. But if you want, please ask for my permission because i just like being myself and if you do copy me, i would do something different. So basically, copying me would be a waste effort but thank you for trying. You make me more original the more you copy me. Hehe... To the copier! A toss of water taken from the dispenser. For the finale, you are getting dump! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that i will say just kidding. Do not know what gotten into me. Just like writing some weird stuff out of the ordinary that doesn't concern what i really want to write. But since you readers are so kind and read every paragraph, i can't help but to say thank you for coping with my crazy self. I cannot be what i can be when i don't want to. There you go, another weird phrase out of my mind just a second ago. If you can't understand it just ignore it. I sometime do ignore the things that i think about. You can call me weird or whatever but that is who i am. I will not change and hopefully not change that fast cause it ain't the time to do yet. I am no transformer so changing into another thing will be utterly impossible. So no changing. Definitely. Unless i go for plastic surgery? hahaha... No money to do that and i still like my body. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i better stop the crapping. Later too much crap to clean up. You know what i mean right? haha... Well at least it doesn't stink as the real one. But too much would make it really stinky too. So yeah, it is better that i stopped. Okay, now i would like to tell all my readers what had i been doing this couple of days. Since i didn't have the time to update on that particular date, i will now try my very best to describe what i had gone through and tell my story to you. =D Have to forgive me cause i don't have such a perfect memory but i think you would still get the story. I maybe old but i am not that old! Wah hahahaha... Want a piece of me? Oh, wait till i am in the coffin and you can just take any piece of me. FOC! Just ask my wife for permission. *Who is my wife anyway? I have no idea but when i do get one, i will inform all!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian are happy people on Friday. This is because it was Malaysia's 50th independence day. The date that is written in the history book is 31st August 1957. So being 2007 now, 50 years is easily achieved by using simple math. Easy isn't it? So on this particular day, was invited by my cousin to go to her house for lunch. Plus to see her two months old daughter. She said the lunch will be at 12. So my mom decided to go buy some gift before going over for lunch. We went to Servay. Full was it will people because of the sales that they are doing there. Everyone was basically picking and buying and the queue at the counter, SUPER LONG! I don't remember waiting how long just to pay our items. Since when Miri got so many people one ah? Still glad that we reached in time. Wonderful lunch. Then mommy wanted to go to Boulevard for shopping. Went and thought that a lot of people will be there but to my amaze, there wasn't queue at the counters. I guess they have become efficient. We bought lots and i have no idea how much me mommy spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we reached home, horrible event took place. My car wiper arms were crippled. The back wiper arm was completely devastated. The passenger's side wiper arm was bent 90 degrees of how it was supposed to be. Rubbish bins were overturned. One of our gate lamp was broken and all the pieces were on the floor. The palm tree that was always there was brutally bent down. Instead of a fan now, it looks like a broken fan. I was completely shocked at the scene. My mind was basically blown away. I was wondering if i did anything wrong to anyone and who would actually do this to my car. Then my neighbor came out and told me the whole story. She said that a guy came by and suddenly shook our gate. Hearing that, my neighbor came out and see what was going on and tried to shoo away that person. That person didn't bother about my neighbor and then continue his destruction upon the stuff outside my house. Once finished, my neighbor's car was also wrecked by that same person. All his wipers were completely torn off. The only guess we could conclude is that this guy is on drugs but that isn't a reason to go trash someone's house what! GRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So had to clean up and take off the crooked wipers. Lots of sweeping to do since so much glass was on the ground. After that everything was back to normal and that incident made my mom very cautious. She now locks the gate more often. What an event will make a person do. Normal reaction i guess. Lesson to be learn from this? Do not park the car outside the house too long. So yeah, will bring it inside where it is much safer. Or so to say. I don't know. Just glad nothing was stolen. God was protecting all the time. Praise the Lord for His grace upon all of us. It could have been worst but yeah, a little lost is better than a whole lot eh? haha... That was Friday the 31st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came Saturday. Don't everybody love Saturday? Well of course! It is a holiday to everyone who isn't working. So did what i normally do on a Saturday. Then in the afternoon after sending my brother for art class, i called my friend Ming Hoe to go out and walk around. So after calling him and picking him up, went to Parkson and walked around inside don't know aiming  for what. Just to kill time i guess. Had a drink and went from top to bottom and like wanting to buy this and that but have no money. Window shopping is what we did. Then had some cendol and rojak. Called Christopher and he came by and we all chatted and laughed. While eating, got a blessing from a tiny bird. Then Christopher said, time to go buy 4D. Sure will get something. I was like really ah? Then Ming Hoe say buy 6D better. Get bigger amount of money. I was like not believing. haha... Then we once again went back to Parkson for another stroll of nothingness. Fun! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday. The day that i go to church. Every Sunday morning. Want to find me? I will be in church until afternoon. Then after church that day, i went to Chung Hua Annual Food Sale. Fun it was. Lots of things to buy but didn't brought money that day and so went looking for my friends to have some fun. Needless to say that everyone who knew me asked me to buy stuff. So what did i do after being persuaded by the lovely food there? I went around looking for sponsors! hahaha... Yes and sponsored i get. I got curry rice which then i gave it to ML and she was happy. Then i got lots of pudding from Amelia. She is so kind. Then i got one coupon from Samuel who asked me to go for the fair. So i bought jelly from the English Club. Sorry to others cause i couldn't find any other sponsors. Hehe... Thanks to all that sponsored me. It was lovely. Then by the time it finishes, i helped to clear a bit of the stuff and helped Sarah bringing a box full of curry and rice. "Mommy" wanted to have lots to be put in the freezer. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That were the days that i had. Today is Monday. What i got today is a letter. A letter from Debbers! Haha... It finally arrived. I don't know why but i guess things just don't arrive as fast as they use to. Maybe i am living too far from the city? haha.. I have no idea but i am done doing my post. Time to go play now. Wonder what i should go and play. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-1928755191860008204?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1928755191860008204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1928755191860008204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1928755191860008204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1928755191860008204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/09/things-i-did.html' title='Things I did~~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-1989537844457496208</id><published>2007-08-27T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:49:41.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Blues~</title><content type='html'>Ever want to find the best reason to not go to work and the reason given would be the most relevant too? It will be very convincing and your boss might just fall for it. Want to give it a try? You never know until you actually tried it right? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Dv9G8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/WcPeggARv4E/s1600-h/image5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Dv9G8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/WcPeggARv4E/s320/image5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348964669594562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First, give that all cranky look and take a picture of it showing you are in a lot of pain. This will be proof of you being in lots of pain and can't even get up. Perfect excuse right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Tv9G9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/k2C2Z6h8iq4/s1600-h/image6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Tv9G9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/k2C2Z6h8iq4/s320/image6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348968964561874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If that did not work and the boss has sent someone to come handle you, continue to make your agonizing pain face to convince the caretaker who will take you like shown above. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Tv9G-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/FqLIkRh0hHw/s1600-h/image7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Tv9G-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/FqLIkRh0hHw/s320/image7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348968964561890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After making lots of frustration with the caretaker, when he puts you down, continue to make your wonderful face of wonders to really convince that you are in pain and really need a day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Tv9G_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/UcONHVvPEJg/s1600-h/image9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Tv9G_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/UcONHVvPEJg/s320/image9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348968964561906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If it still fails, please continue to a higher level of irritation. Please execute the crying phase. That will definitely bring the caretaker to his knees and leave you alone. No one can blame you there since tears can't be made up right? =D *Unless you got eye-more by your side*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK9GDv9HBI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6ODefd_tCTQ/s1600-h/image11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK9GDv9HBI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6ODefd_tCTQ/s320/image11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349239547501586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Might the caretaker still be a stubborn mule, just continue with the teary face and add a little puppy eye facial to give the out most effect of convincing that you are really in the state you proclaim you are. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK9GDv9HCI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5xYJ8Dp3_4A/s1600-h/image12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK9GDv9HCI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5xYJ8Dp3_4A/s320/image12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349239547501602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not enough? Add more puppy eye to it. You can do it! Not worth losing over here right since you made it this far. Make that caretaker lose it's powerful doubt over your fake acting. You know you can do it! Show those tears! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK9Gjv9HDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/OgMyPnb3dM0/s1600-h/image13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK9Gjv9HDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/OgMyPnb3dM0/s320/image13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349248137436210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When all does not work, it is best to go all out and just to pause a little while just to see the reaction of the caretaker that he will just pick up the phone and tell the boss you are really sick and can't make it today. Make it extremely audible as he is talking with the boss. Continue to make a fuss once he puts down the phone. This is to ensure he will leave you alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82jv9HAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/EgBcIV1go5I/s1600-h/image10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82jv9HAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/EgBcIV1go5I/s320/image10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348973259529218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why left alone you ask? Just to have your hard earn relaxation in the bath you always wanted on a Monday blue. Just you and the blue tub. What more can be more rewarding that this? Excuse and the perfect relaxation from a hectic day at the office without stepping in to the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So have a relaxing bath by earning it the easy way out. Hehe... Who knows it just might work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pictures are courtesy from an email sent by my friend *N* :D Title that is written... I am not going to work today. Definitely fit the description. :D*&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/747362841792701380-1989537844457496208?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1989537844457496208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1989537844457496208&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1989537844457496208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1989537844457496208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/monday-blues.html' title='Monday Blues~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RtK82Dv9G8I/AAAAAAAAAOU/WcPeggARv4E/s72-c/image5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-8930892897594947583</id><published>2007-08-26T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T15:53:59.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drag Day!</title><content type='html'>Today i woke with a great big smile on my face. Why you might want to ask? Surely i will tell but you will just have to be patient a little bit while i tell my story of this very awkward day. So sit back on your chair and start staring at the monitor. Well not too close now, don't want you to get near sighted eh? hehehe... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful morning it was today. Couldn't have say so myself. It is just a bright sunny morning on a beautiful Sunday. Ah, bliss? A bit. Woke up and did my normal morning stuff consisting of making my bed, going to the toilet and so on. Called by the superior one of the family to go to the dining table for some delicious breakfast. Food is always the great thing for a growling stomach. Went down and ate with me family and then it was laundry time. Typical Sunday morning? Definitely but that doesn't answer the smile on my face eh? How sharp you guys are. Wanting to know the reason is definitely behind your head now isn't it? Just to make you guys wait a little longer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me is so happy today is because drag race is today! *Jump around and JUMP JUMP JUMP* Oh yeah! Cars with highly tuned engine had all gather here in Miri today just for the drag race competition. Nice! Since we only have it once every year, it is an event that all motor fanatics cannot miss. Speaking of which, my friends are like already there in the morning just so you know how they love cars. I wasn't there that early because i had church. God comes first you know! :D But right after church was i excited! I quickly messaged my friend and ask where are they at that moment and know what my friend said? Watching drag la! Where are you? Why so late oh? Based on that reply, i guess you know that i was being scolded eh? hahaha... oh well, at least i was still there right? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning weather was very promising as it was so very sunny and since it rained yesterday evening, it wouldn't possibly rain today right? So that was in the thought of mine as i was driving home from church to quickly change and drive to the location where the drag competition is being held. It was quite hot too and you could actually cook an egg on the floor if you wanted to. My brother wanted to bring an umbrella but we didn't had any so we just took a cap. Soon dashing to the competition. Lots of cars. Parking was hard to find if i had gone inner but i knew about that so i just had the liberty of parking far far away from the location and just walked in. Far it was. Should had parked nearer. So went with a bottle of water on my hand and looked for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As me and my brother went into the grounds of drag, many people could be seen and lots of cars could be heard. Loud they were those highly tuned cars. The time that i actually went was about lunch break. So the racers were actually testing their cars by burning tires and doing some laps on the race track. That took my interest cause they were burning until smoke came out from the tires. Smelly. Really smelly! I am just glad the wind came at the right time blowing at the right direction which is opposite of where i was standing while looking like an idiot. Can't blame me what! It's not everyday you see this kind of high powered car on normal days on the streets. Some aren't even legal on the streets! Strictly for competition only cause i saw some cars without any road tax. So being an idiot for this day is worth it no? Well, i know i am an idiot but this kind of idiot is different! HMPH! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my friends soon after the testing was done. My friends were all eating and having their lunch cause they didn't want to leave as getting around would be almost impossible with the amount of cars stacked there. Everyone under an umbrella and cupboard boxes for seats. Wouldn't you say this is like a picnic? Well, the drain was in front of us and you could say it was almost perfect. Good thing the drain did not omit any powerful odor! I brought sunflower seeds. Just so i can munch on something as i waited. My other friends brought more stuff to chew on. Pringles, buns, biscuits, some sour thing which is all colored in orange, and lots more. Watching drag while having a picnic. FUN! hahaha... Being under the blazing sun kind of made it hard to watch but i guess that is why the umbrellas are putted up! hahaha... But it still managed to shine on me. Roar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the clouds decided to crash the party. We were very happy as the clouds decided to cover the powerful rays of the sunshine. By then, you could just see all the umbrellas close and all human faces were visible. Lots of wind to cool us down too but that wouldn't be a surprise as the location is quite near a beach. That would also explain the sunburn on our faces and hands. Salty air makes it easier to get barbecued! hahaha... All was good until suddenly the clouds decided it is time to close the party. You guessed it! It started raining. Thus all the colorful umbrella pops into the air once again. Everyone ducked for cover under the umbrella. It was the end. Or maybe? It suddenly stopped. Rain stopped and everyone was relieved. So went back to the place and waited for the race to begin. Just as the race was about to begin, heavy big droplets of water came pouring. Everyone started running to their car. We began to pack up and also headed for our four wheeled machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when we reached the main entrance of the drag camp, it stopped raining again. We were like thinking, is this rain playing with us or something? So we decided to stay again and wait if the race is going to begin. If i didn't remember wrong, one race initiated and then the heavy rain started pouring again. This time it was pouring for good. This rain forced all of us to run to our car but to my dismay, i parked so far away. So i decided to go to my friend's car which is much nearer to drive me to my car. By this time, i was already soaked by the rain and the blowing winds. Cold i was and shivering was what i was doing. My teeth actually chatted! haha... Really cold. The cap that i brought? All wet through. Roads were half flooded and my whole body and pants were soaked. Basically dragging my own attire. Woohoo for dragness! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was basically about the day that i had at the event. Fun and wet. Thought it wouldn't rain but it rained anyways! hahaha... Weather is such an unpredictable power. Sunny morning, rainy evening. What a wonderful day. Oh, my car got soaked a little bit too as i left the windows a little opened. Drove back in a cold car. Had to on the air conditioning cause or else the windscreen will fog up. So once i reached home, took a nice warm shower. Just thanked God i wasn't sick! haha... Another day at drag~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-8930892897594947583?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/8930892897594947583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=8930892897594947583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8930892897594947583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8930892897594947583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/drag-day.html' title='Drag Day!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7540808049721017650</id><published>2007-08-20T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T16:51:04.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free 2 Be~</title><content type='html'>Free 2 Be concert was held on Friday(17/8), Saturday(18/8) and Sunday(19/8) nights. This will be the story told by the crazy me. Stories heard from this author is warned to not believe everything that is told. Haha... Just joking! So it begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was a blast. So was Saturday and Sunday. Definitely a blast. Did i say blast? Well, it didn't explode if you were assuming that but if it did, then well i won't be here typing this entry anymore right? Most probably it will be a headline for the Saturday's news! Haha... Okay, back to the main topic of Friday night! Started right on time. *Finally something that has time conscience in it.* I went there at six. The superior said it would be alright if we couldn't go at four. So i went at six to be assigned as a security. Secure the premises. As if! hehe... Well, i was standing guard in front of the main entrance and after just putting my tag up, people were like already coming in. Well not in big herds or groups, just few people. I guess they were all hyped up for the concert as Free 2 Be concert are well known in Miri. Then came my friend, Lester, who also become one of the security guards. Being security is fun! Have to be mean and evil. You are basically an evil good person. *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our position in the concert was to keep the peace in the right hand side of the concert hall. Easy task right? Well, it would have been if the people that flooded the whole stadium suddenly just came and the sits on the floor was getting limited. That being the case, the upper authority had then command the grand opening of the top floor. More and more people flooding and i had to go to the toilet. Hey, when i need to go, I NEED TO GO! *Plus, i don't want to make a scene where someone goes, EWWW! He peed in his pants! Right!* So i went to the toilet with my mean looking face still on me. After that, i was then dragged to do my post at the main entrance where i should back-up the line that is holding the flood humans from breaking in through the ground sittings. The main line of defense were directing the flood waters upstairs where they were promise with sits for the concert. Me? I was just at the back of the line to look mean and scare off those kids with that mean look on my face so that they will not spring a leak at the barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans just like to go against commands sometimes. We ask them to go up, they want to go straight. Well i can't blame them since the management didn't know that a whole flood was coming. Haha... Guess the communication between the crew was just not good cause the line at the main entrance told the people to go up and the people above told the people to go down. This cause a massive jam in the flow of the flood. It wouldn't be that bad if well, the management got prepared for the unsuspected flood of humans. Just very interesting. They only prepared 1000 chairs on the hall and just expected that much of people coming. Who knew that more and more was just at the back crushing to go in just to watch the concert? Interesting don't you think? So looking at the opposite direction of the performance stage, cause i had to look mean and control the flood, i basically just miss the concert cause i had to prevent people from sneaking in from holes of the barrier. Stopping them in their tracks and seeing them terrified as if they seen a ghost. *Wow, i'm a ghost~* The power of being security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is about me doing my job. The concert consist of many events. First it was a countdown before it started and everyone just love to countdown with the little movie when there is only 10 seconds left. It was nice entry to start the concert. Then if comes with prayer. *Did i state that this concert was an outreach? Guess i didn't. Well, it is sponsored by Scripture Union. So you can say is part concert part evangelism. Think that is cleared~* Then comes the opening song. Just one song but then came the dance and everyone shouted lots. You can hear the whoos alright. They actually cover over the whole volume of the speakers. Yeah, it was that loud! hahaha... Then after the dance is over, came the concert type singing. This is the part where everyone started to jump and have fun. Singing and jumping around is much associated with music that is loud and fast. Thus, praising the Lord at the same time. Wonderful isn't it? Everything goes accordingly. After the concert event came the little message of Jesus. Preached by Pastor Chris Long. Superb preacher to the youth which is his audience. Mostly though i do say there are some older people hanging around. Pastor Andy would be his wonderful side kick as an interpreter for the night. This will lead to the alter call where whoever wants to accept Jesus as their personal savior goes to the front for a prayer. *Nice isn't it?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that ends the concert for day 1. The time that it ended? Around 10 30. Cool eh? From 7 to 10 30. That would be 3 and a half hour. I don't know how long i stood there but i do know that i sat around 45 minutes and then it was duty time again. So basically stood around 2 hours plus? Wow, i didn't know my legs held me up so long. Thank you legs! Haha... Well, as for day 2 and day 3, basically the same event in order but only the last day, they had drama. Nice. If i was to write about it, it would probably be copyrighted. So i assume it is the best of choice not to write about the drama. I don't think i need to elaborate on day 2 and 3, do i? It is quite self explainable isn't it? Oh, the only difference? We changed post to the upper right side of the stadium to guard its peace from the unpredictable annoyance! hahaha... That is all that is different from day 1. Nothing else. So to complete this entry, lots of new believers and tons of jumping and really loud shouting. Lots of people. Don't know how to control them from moving around and that is the end of the concert. Free 2 be 2007 ended the way it should. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7540808049721017650?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7540808049721017650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7540808049721017650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7540808049721017650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7540808049721017650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/free-2-be.html' title='Free 2 Be~'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-3956731045404733449</id><published>2007-08-19T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T17:11:11.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing...</title><content type='html'>Soon going for the concert for the last day. Will update when everything is done! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me eh? I will just take a few minutes to take my shower and whole lots of hours doing my job in the concert. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3956731045404733449?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3956731045404733449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3956731045404733449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3956731045404733449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3956731045404733449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/preparing.html' title='Preparing...'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-9009372576781469455</id><published>2007-08-16T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T12:45:40.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absentness</title><content type='html'>What better way to enjoy Christmas songs? Of course, listen during Christmas time. To me, every time you can enjoy a song, it is the best time ever. The song doesn't actually have to be played only on that occasion. Don't you think so too? If it is very nice, wouldn't you just want to listen to it no matter when? hehe... My point? All music are enjoyable anytime anywhere! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess you guys who had read the above introduction should now known what music i am currently listening while i blog. Hahaha... Well, i choose the music while blogging is because it is very jazzy and soothing to the ears. It makes me want to sleep and relax and keeping a nice beat. Yeah, the perfect atmosphere to blog. It is the different condition of the atmosphere that makes it fun to blog. I think? Who knows? Different people different preference. For me, i just like a nice background music while doing some blogging. Hahaha... It is actually a really nice setting in a romantic restaurant. Dim lights, candles, tables and chairs matched. So anyone wants to go? Actually i don't really know any romantic restaurants in Miri. Maybe you know and you can bring me to one? Hehe... Need to prepare so next time can bring my precious one what! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music does affect lots of things eh? Just a little change in the music and it can really change the whole environment. No wonder pubs always put those really jumpy music. Why? Of course to make their customers jump. Easy answer? I guess. Music have big effects on our individual life. It is just a very interesting phenomenon. Some people can even judge a person's mood by just listening to the music that they are listening to. Well i guess the music is an emotional stuff. Can that be a good conclusion? I don't think so. To my opinion, music is a very powerful instrument that can totally affect us. Either emotional or physical. Definitely a very powerful thing in this world. Without it, it would be a very boring place to be. Even the games that you play will be like plain! Who would want to play games then? Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was wondering why i am talking about music so suddenly. Currently still solving my own question posted by me. Don't ask me why, i just do that sometimes. Fun? Definitely. Reason behind all this? No sure answer. One thing that is for sure, i like all music. Hahaha... Totally jumping around eh? Can't blame me, i jump too much! Blame my activeness if you want. =D I can just sleep now if i wanted to. The music is just so so so so relaxing. It would be perfect just having a cup of tea right in front of me now. WAIT! Wouldn't that be just like an adult person reading stuff with a cup of coffee or tea just to relax? I'm not that old! hahaha... Well, maybe a little but tea is good! Delicious too! It can be drank just like that or you can add sugar and milk. It is called by the local here Tea C. No idea why the C but maybe it is cool, you know? Thus the C came. Hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wouldn't you want to know what this post is all about eh? Well, it is absolutely nothing specific to be exact. I just do this post for fun. Guess i was bored. Hahaha... Yeah, definitely something wrong in the brain? I'm not sure. Only time would tell. Can you tell me what i am doing now? Whoops, that would be a wrong question asking you. Hehe... Well i think i am typing now. Idiot? Hmm... that depend on how you look at it. =D Cheer up! Nothing to be confused about. If it was so confusing, then it would mean my mind is confusing too. Is it? Well, they say that words comes from your mind so i am actually talking my mind out? Cool. And that is how i amaze myself sometimes. Hahaha... Funny how i find things out the weirdest way but it is fun! Better than learning the normal way. By the way, what is the normal way? Hahaha... Question to ponder? You be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happenings all around is always changing. Makes it hard to keep up with it eh? No need to fear as i shall give you a some sort of advice for this problem. Well, it is not one hundred percent the perfect solution but you can use it as an advice? It's all up to you. In my opinion if things keep changing around and you wish to keep up, what to do? First, for me, i think i will just let them change first. Don't bother about it first. Observe how it is changing and instead of chasing to keep changing when it changes, think ahead and overtake the changing and then only change accordingly. Easy to say but hard to do as we only see what is in front and how far our eyes can see. Then comes the second thing. Try not to look at what is in front but the big picture at the far end. It might be small at first but once you concentrate on it, it will be bigger. Patient would be the key. Hard? Definitely. I also have trouble doing that sometimes but it does help me. :) Maybe you can try it too right? No harm trying right? Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have better solutions to how you want to view your surrounding changes. It is all up to you. All i can say that what you do is what you will become. Everything has a consequence. I think i say too much sometimes. Technically i type too much. Hahaha... I should just learn how to keep quiet. So i shall just do that now. =D Enjoy! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I wrote all this in random thoughts. So forgive me if i had hurt you in any way that you might find sensitive. Hehe... Being the random me, how could something not random come out? Ah, sensitivity! :D*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-9009372576781469455?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/9009372576781469455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=9009372576781469455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/9009372576781469455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/9009372576781469455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/absentness.html' title='Absentness'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6299778748805204552</id><published>2007-08-14T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T16:55:56.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Age by George Carlin</title><content type='html'>Got a mail some day ago and it is about aging. Funny how this story tells us how age manipulate our minds from when we are young to when we are old. Something very interesting worth sharing. Without further a due...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;George  Carlin on age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;(Absolutely  Brilliant)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;IF YOU DON'T  READ THIS TO THE VERY END, YOU HAVE LOST A DAY IN YOUR LIFE. AND WHEN YOU HAVE  FINISHED, DO AS I AM DOING AND SEND IT ON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;George  Carlin's Views on Aging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;Do  you realize that the only time in our lives when we like to get old is when  we're kids? If you're less than 10 years old, you're so excited about aging that  you think in fractions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;"How  old are you?"&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I'm four &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and a half!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;You're never thirty-six and a  half. You're four and a half, going on five! That's the key  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;You  get into your teens, now they can't hold you back. You jump to the next number,  or even a few ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;"How  old are you?" "I'm&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 16!"  You could be 13, but hey, you're gonna be 16! And then the greatest day of your  life . . you&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 21. Even the  words sound like a ceremony . &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU BECOME 21.  YESSSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;But  then you&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 30. Oooohh, what  happened there? Makes you sound like bad milk! He TURNED; we had to throw him  out. There's no fun now, you're Just a sour-dumpling. What's wrong? What's  changed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;You&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BECOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 21, you&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; TURN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 30, then you're&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PUSHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 40. Whoa! Put on the brakes, it's  all slipping away. Before you know it, you &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REACH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;50 and your dreams are  gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;But  wait!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;You&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MAKE it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to 60. You didn't think you  would!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;So  you&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BECOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 21,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; TURN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;30,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PUSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 40,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 50 and&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MAKE it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to  60.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;You've  built up so much speed that you&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  HIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;70! After that it's a day-by-day thing; you HIT Wednesday!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;You&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; get into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;your 80's and every day is a  complete cycle; you HIT lunch; you TURN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;4:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;;  you REACH bedtime. And it doesn't end there. Into the 90s, you start going  backwards; "I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was JUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  92."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;Then  a strange thing happens. If you make it over 100, you become a little kid again.  "I'm 100 and a half!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;May  you all make it to a healthy 100 and a  half!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;HOW  TO STAY YOUNG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Throw out nonessential numbers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;This  includes age, weight and height. Let the doctors worry about them. That is why  you pay "them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Keep only cheerful friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;The  grouches pull you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;Keep  learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever. Never let the brain  idle. "An idle mind is the devil's workshop."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;And  the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; devil's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; name is&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alzheimer's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:130%;color:navy;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;Enjoy  the simple things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:130%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;The  tears happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person, who is with us our entire life, is  ourselves. Be ALIVE while you are alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;Surround  yourself with what you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:130%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;,  whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your home is your  refuge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:130%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Cherish your health:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  If it is good, preserve it. If it is unstable, improve it. If it is beyond what  you can improve, get help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Don't take guilt trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;Take  a trip to the mall, even to the next county; to a foreign country but NOT to  where the guilt is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  Tell the people you love that you love them  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:180%;color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: green; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;,  at every opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:130%;color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: green; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;AND  ALWAYS REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:6;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;Life  is not measured by the number of breaths we take,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; color: navy; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times;font-size:7;color:maroon;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Times;"&gt;by  the moments that take our breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys enjoy the story above and well, how to enjoy life is entirely all up to you. As for me, i am just being me! :D hehehe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-6299778748805204552?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6299778748805204552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6299778748805204552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6299778748805204552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6299778748805204552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/age-by-george-carlin.html' title='Age by George Carlin'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-4923413881296336228</id><published>2007-08-14T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T16:00:19.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleansing The Air</title><content type='html'>Finally it rained! YAY! It hadn't been the better time to rain as yesterday the haze was really bad when i wanted to go sleep. Praise the Lord that it rained and now the smell of the air is so much more cleaner that than of yesterday. It was kind of hard to breathe actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost choked but didn't. It was late in the night when suddenly the whole of outside view became hazy. It was scary. You are asking why was i outside so late at night? Well, i have to feed my dog and that's the reason i had to go outside. I wonder how do the animals breathe with that kind of smoke. Animals are amazing. No doubt about that. Coughing would be heard from me before going to bed. Why? Maybe because i am already so old? Hahaha... Nah, it's just the haze. It was HOT too. My goodness, if it didn't rained today, it would be still a baking oven even at home. No wonder people invented fans. =D Simple reason leads to simple invention. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not want to talk so much on the weather but that is the main topic for the little town of Miri. Why? Cause every time i go to school, my friend will definitely ask me, "Wasn't it hot yesterday?" I guess tomorrow i won't be hearing that question anymore! :D Sometimes the rain just make a question less. hehehe... Yet sometimes the rain makes a simple answer hard. Like if you want to go out and suddenly it rained, what are you going to do? To go or not to go? hehehe... Simple answer made hard. So weather has it's weird effects on us humans. I wonder why. When it is too hot, we complain it is too hot. When it is always raining, we complain when is the rain going to stop. The uniqueness of us humans. Interesting? A little. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i look outside my window now, big black clouds are gathering and i do wonder if there are going to have a down pouring party tonight. Since it ain't raining yet, and the clouds are rather prepared, the outcome is so obvious. I do not know as these things are really unpredictable. Some might say, YES! IT'S GOING TO RAIN! Then some might say, no way, it isn't going to rain. Who should you believe in? Well that would all depend on whether you want it to rain or not. If you want it to rain, then most probably you will believe the first one. If you do not want it to rain, the second will be your newest friend. hehehe... A little changes in the weather also makes interesting responses from people. Observing much? Nah, just a common fact. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun is once again reigning supreme in this afternoon. Makes you want to know if it is going to be a down pour since the clouds are so mono color. After seeing the sun, it has become more colorful. So what will be the conclusion for tonight's weather forecast? Bring it! Will be waiting! hahaha... =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-4923413881296336228?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/4923413881296336228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=4923413881296336228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/4923413881296336228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/4923413881296336228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/finally-it-rained-yay-it-hadnt-been.html' title='Cleansing The Air'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-6927611410673685854</id><published>2007-08-11T16:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T16:45:05.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling On The Floor Laughing!</title><content type='html'>Ever been called names by people? When they bully you and do evil stuff to you? Well, these characters face the same problem but they aren't calling each other names.  They are what you say... Original calling! HAHAHAHA! Title given in the mail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Name Calling Isn't Swearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1yMVyYGYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J30KIrBFEJQ/s1600-h/namecall11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1yMVyYGYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J30KIrBFEJQ/s320/namecall11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355909585705346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYFyYGMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zOABvW9rBUQ/s1600-h/file00022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYFyYGMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zOABvW9rBUQ/s320/file00022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355011937540290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYFyYGNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/m_POgjaFeX0/s1600-h/file00133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYFyYGNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/m_POgjaFeX0/s320/file00133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355011937540306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fact known to all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYVyYGOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3B-oqLmv4Zw/s1600-h/file00244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYVyYGOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3B-oqLmv4Zw/s320/file00244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355016232507618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel your pain cow. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYVyYGPI/AAAAAAAAANE/OcwCn7FgN0I/s1600-h/file00355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYVyYGPI/AAAAAAAAANE/OcwCn7FgN0I/s320/file00355.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355016232507634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right to the point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here comes the second part of the mail. What happens if condoms has sponsors? Well, check it out for yourself. It's good advertisement... I guess??? hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYVyYGQI/AAAAAAAAANM/yJNjOrLJMAA/s1600-h/file00477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1xYVyYGQI/AAAAAAAAANM/yJNjOrLJMAA/s320/file00477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355016232507650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just do it... *LAUGHS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-lyYGRI/AAAAAAAAANU/_Fe2gSmei84/s1600-h/file00588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-lyYGRI/AAAAAAAAANU/_Fe2gSmei84/s320/file00588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355673362503954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love smiling too! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-lyYGSI/AAAAAAAAANc/_q2kDTqBuVI/s1600-h/file00699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-lyYGSI/AAAAAAAAANc/_q2kDTqBuVI/s320/file00699.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355673362503970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow... So when do you rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-1yYGTI/AAAAAAAAANk/mJm9qPsObr8/s1600-h/file0071010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-1yYGTI/AAAAAAAAANk/mJm9qPsObr8/s320/file0071010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355677657471282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you sure? Ewww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-1yYGUI/AAAAAAAAANs/6mmbiLYHVFk/s1600-h/file0081111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-1yYGUI/AAAAAAAAANs/6mmbiLYHVFk/s320/file0081111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355677657471298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Definitely M&amp;M's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-1yYGVI/AAAAAAAAAN0/O5lY8J0Y71U/s1600-h/file0091212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1x-1yYGVI/AAAAAAAAAN0/O5lY8J0Y71U/s320/file0091212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355677657471314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have nothing to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1yMVyYGXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2ke8augV1t4/s1600-h/file0101313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1yMVyYGXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2ke8augV1t4/s320/file0101313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097355909585705330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh my... That's going to take some time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Conclusion? Condom company don't need sponsors! hahahaha... Rich aren't they? *Are there any courses on Condom production?* hahaha...&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/747362841792701380-6927611410673685854?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6927611410673685854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6927611410673685854&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6927611410673685854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6927611410673685854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/rolling-on-floor-laughing.html' title='Rolling On The Floor Laughing!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1yMVyYGYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J30KIrBFEJQ/s72-c/namecall11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-5278219348591538504</id><published>2007-08-11T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T16:08:53.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile! You're Captured! :D</title><content type='html'>The sight of some things just make our day a little better. Don't you think so? Well, the pictures below from a forwarded mail did make me smile and made my day. What's better but to share with my readers. :D hehe... Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things We Do Not See Everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLFyYF6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Zk65u7P37k4/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLFyYF6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Zk65u7P37k4/s320/ATT00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097344892994590626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Coming through! Coming through!" "Stop pushing. Mom's not going to like it later!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLVyYF7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/FaMJu5bxSM0/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLVyYF7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/FaMJu5bxSM0/s320/ATT00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097344897289557938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Are you seeing what i am seeing?" "Yeah, time to dive deeper!"&lt;br /&gt;"CHARGE!" shouted the dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLVyYF8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/y3VPETm6DvQ/s1600-h/ATT00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLVyYF8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/y3VPETm6DvQ/s320/ATT00003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097344897289557954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Um... Dad... Are you sure we supposed to take right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLlyYF9I/AAAAAAAAAK0/eCmbvDiULjk/s1600-h/ATT00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLlyYF9I/AAAAAAAAAK0/eCmbvDiULjk/s320/ATT00004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097344901584525266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Employees are reminded not to keep staring at fishes during working hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oL1yYF-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/LXceLPS88gk/s1600-h/ATT00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oL1yYF-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/LXceLPS88gk/s320/ATT00005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097344905879492578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Are you sure this place serve the freshest fish?" "Yeah, i'm sure! Look at the line!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oglyYF_I/AAAAAAAAALE/zjjZFEY-_Ms/s1600-h/ATT00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oglyYF_I/AAAAAAAAALE/zjjZFEY-_Ms/s320/ATT00006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345262361778162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Am i seeing double? I remembered only seeing one last week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oglyYGAI/AAAAAAAAALM/CYor5CYPX2k/s1600-h/ATT00007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oglyYGAI/AAAAAAAAALM/CYor5CYPX2k/s320/ATT00007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345262361778178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"WOW! I can see everything from down here!" *Giggle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some little advice that gives a little boost for your not-so-good days. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1og1yYGBI/AAAAAAAAALU/SjLFRzaUvxY/s1600-h/ATT00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1og1yYGBI/AAAAAAAAALU/SjLFRzaUvxY/s320/ATT00009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345266656745490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laugh often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1og1yYGCI/AAAAAAAAALc/oy09nMEcjC8/s1600-h/ATT00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1og1yYGCI/AAAAAAAAALc/oy09nMEcjC8/s320/ATT00010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345266656745506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Indulge in the things you truly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1og1yYGDI/AAAAAAAAALk/FQUBdwdRDZY/s1600-h/ATT00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1og1yYGDI/AAAAAAAAALk/FQUBdwdRDZY/s320/ATT00011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345266656745522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... even when it seems hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFFyYGEI/AAAAAAAAALs/11_GrD1rUvY/s1600-h/ATT00012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFFyYGEI/AAAAAAAAALs/11_GrD1rUvY/s320/ATT00012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345889427003458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is always someone who loves you more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFFyYGFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GbgEZecCrVY/s1600-h/ATT00013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFFyYGFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GbgEZecCrVY/s320/ATT00013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345889427003474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It will get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFFyYGGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/66mMrIQYJo0/s1600-h/ATT00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFFyYGGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/66mMrIQYJo0/s320/ATT00014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345889427003490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Give it your all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFVyYGHI/AAAAAAAAAME/kS6sKKPpfe0/s1600-h/ATT00015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFVyYGHI/AAAAAAAAAME/kS6sKKPpfe0/s320/ATT00015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345893721970802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Be weird whenever you have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFVyYGII/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ou8s3F4Uufk/s1600-h/ATT00016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1pFVyYGII/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ou8s3F4Uufk/s320/ATT00016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097345893721970818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always be up for surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1phVyYGJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Agp_bDS6FvY/s1600-h/ATT00017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1phVyYGJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Agp_bDS6FvY/s320/ATT00017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097346374758307986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love someone with all of your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1phVyYGKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OYexUn6MbGU/s1600-h/ATT00018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1phVyYGKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OYexUn6MbGU/s320/ATT00018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097346374758308002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hold onto good friends, they are few and far between!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1phVyYGLI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Tsv4ZG1yGUQ/s1600-h/ATT00019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1phVyYGLI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Tsv4ZG1yGUQ/s320/ATT00019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097346374758308018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always try to see the glass half full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there you have it. A few things that would shine your day. I don't know about you but this definitely shined my day. :D Sometimes this little messages just do the job. hehe... So are you smiling yet? :)&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/747362841792701380-5278219348591538504?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/5278219348591538504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=5278219348591538504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5278219348591538504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5278219348591538504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/smile-youre-captured-d.html' title='Smile! You&apos;re Captured! :D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr1oLFyYF6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Zk65u7P37k4/s72-c/ATT00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-8871503060375636891</id><published>2007-08-11T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T16:47:33.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Time Doesn't Matter.</title><content type='html'>Strolling in my inbox of hotmail i came across this email from my friend who forward it to me i don't know when already cause it had been a rather long time as i was busy with my reports. I find this very amusing and funny. Why? Well the title for this email is: Nothing to do! *laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00elyYFxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zm7fEkbNI1g/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00elyYFxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zm7fEkbNI1g/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288053397395218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hello? Can i speak to ..." Wow, i didn't know you could still use the phone during a flood! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00e1yYFyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/PWAlX-UXL7M/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00e1yYFyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/PWAlX-UXL7M/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156302.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288057692362530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Don't you dare let GO! See what happened below?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00e1yYFzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_WCcLXlNkaw/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00e1yYFzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_WCcLXlNkaw/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288057692362546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I think there's something on your zipper, sir. Let me just get that for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00e1yYF0I/AAAAAAAAAJs/HDOeSIAPRMc/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00e1yYF0I/AAAAAAAAAJs/HDOeSIAPRMc/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288057692362562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh yeah, no one can catch me now with my new stationary motorcycle!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00fVyYF1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Hl1muXHb_hU/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00fVyYF1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Hl1muXHb_hU/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288066282297170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new hotel with easy access. No long waits necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00t1yYF2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gx-aYjvSKjc/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00t1yYF2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gx-aYjvSKjc/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288315390400354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Think you can beat me? We are the world's fastest delivery company!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00t1yYF3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/Jel36zzbYBo/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00t1yYF3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/Jel36zzbYBo/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288315390400370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's worth a try isn't it? Fishing is all about the patience! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00t1yYF4I/AAAAAAAAAKM/j2z-tpoOGJw/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00t1yYF4I/AAAAAAAAAKM/j2z-tpoOGJw/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288315390400386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"How do i peddle my new white bike? It's not moving!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00uFyYF5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/-QOfL9Mmqfk/s1600-h/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00uFyYF5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/-QOfL9Mmqfk/s320/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097288319685367698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A way to cool off the summer and an easy way to wash the behind! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hilarious when you have totally nothing to do. It's pure fact that human just do anything just to have fun and enjoy the time they have spare. Amazing. What more can i say? hehehe...&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/747362841792701380-8871503060375636891?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/8871503060375636891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=8871503060375636891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8871503060375636891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8871503060375636891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-got-nothing-to-do.html' title='When Time Doesn&apos;t Matter.'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Rr00elyYFxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zm7fEkbNI1g/s72-c/%5Bwww-zGOz-com%5D-0509156301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-8126695362108285144</id><published>2007-08-11T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T11:35:55.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 Ideas. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walking pass the friendster life and sensed a bulletin post that caught my attention. It is stated as below. This bulletin is wonderful. Awesome. Spectacular. Sweet. Above all, it's about your beloved. Life as it is, is just enough. Coming out from the one you cherish most, you're in one different place where i cannot say. Take time to savor the wonderful things you could say and do to make your most precious happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Tell her she is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hold her hand at any moment . . .&lt;br /&gt;even if its just for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hug her from behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Leave her voice messages to wake up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wrestle with her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Make her happy all the time. It will make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If youre talking to another girl,&lt;br /&gt;when you're done talking, walk over and hug her and&lt;br /&gt;kiss her....let her know&lt;br /&gt;she's yours and they aren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Write her notes or call her just to say "hi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Introduce her to your friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;as your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Play with her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Pick her up. (she loves it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Get upset if another guy touches her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Make her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If she's mad at you, kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you care about her, then TELL HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Every guy should give their girl 3 things:&lt;br /&gt;A stuffed animal&lt;br /&gt;(she'll hug it every time she goes to sleep),&lt;br /&gt;jewelry&lt;br /&gt;(she'll treasure it forever),&lt;br /&gt;and pick one of her t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;(she'll most likely wear it to bed)&lt;br /&gt;or sweatshirts&lt;br /&gt;sprayed with her perfume!!&lt;br /&gt;And flowers or something&lt;br /&gt;occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Treat her the same around your&lt;br /&gt;friends as you do when you're alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Hang out with her on weekends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Kiss her in the rain (girls love this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Kiss her just because you love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If your listening to music, let her listen too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Remember her birthday and get her something,&lt;br /&gt;even if it's simple and inexpensive,&lt;br /&gt;it came from&lt;br /&gt;YOU.&lt;br /&gt;It means all the world to HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. When she gives you a present on&lt;br /&gt;your birthday, Christmas, or just whenever,&lt;br /&gt;take it and tell her you love it.&lt;br /&gt;(it'll make her happy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Always call her when you say you will,&lt;br /&gt;it may not seem like it,&lt;br /&gt;but it does hurt her and&lt;br /&gt;makes her think you don't care so call&lt;br /&gt;even if you can only talk for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;Girls don't necessarily have to have&lt;br /&gt;hour long conversations every night but its nice&lt;br /&gt;for us to hear your voice even for a quick hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Give her what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Recognize the small things . . .&lt;br /&gt;they usually mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Don't hug her friends or your friends&lt;br /&gt;that are girls cause she'll feel left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Hang out with her whenever you are&lt;br /&gt;free and u should be free to hang wit your&lt;br /&gt;girl friend all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. If u care about her...SHOW her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some i do agree on but some are just weird. Either way, how you show your beloved your love is truly what is important. Different people have different ways. You don't have to show it like the ways above but there are lots of other stuff you could do. The skies your limit. Who knows, your time with your beloved would be the best even without the 31 ways above. :D It's who you are and how you love your beloved. Some did say, love conquers all. That's a phrase hard to praise.&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/747362841792701380-8126695362108285144?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/8126695362108285144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=8126695362108285144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8126695362108285144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8126695362108285144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/31-ideas-d.html' title='31 Ideas. :D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-1325426324382456583</id><published>2007-08-10T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T16:56:53.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reporting? DONE! *runs*</title><content type='html'>Wow after so long only can i have the time to blog now. It has been quite a while eh? Well sorry bout disappearing from me blog for a while. Busy with reports and now i shall report everything that i had done so far. *Another report~ hahaha... By the time i am done, i will have reportusphobia!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting from the Monday, my teacher came in and said, "People, i need your portfolio for the C &amp;amp; G so that i can mark it and pass it up to the higher examiner. Please hand in them the latest by Thursday." So that was the beginning of the full writing of reports that has to be done within 3 days. Tiring? Well, not so but as for my hand, it has done me well. :D There are seven reports that needs to be written and those report ain't that short either. Some consists of two pages. My hands were really working their hands off! :P Nevertheless, everything is done and that continued for a few days and giving me no time to play with the computer and of course blogging! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Tuesday and Wednesday complete in a junction on how to do some of the reports. Hard it was! Hard it was! Asked a friend to lend me his report to refer and make changes and paste it down on mine. Thus, it became mine. Original! :P But i think most of my friends also changed a little from each other and it became theirs. Copyrighted. As long it is different, i have nothing to say cause teacher don't actually let us refer to each others reports making it hard to do the reports. Actually we sneaked out a portfolio that was already done by another group and referred to that. Evil? Nah, just sneaky. That's the way when there is no other way when you want it completely perfect. Aren't we all humans? hehehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was Doom day. Had to pass up the portfolio with the reports that i wrote. Did not know if it is right or wrong but it must be handed up! Roar! Glad i did it all! The first thing teacher asked when he went into the classroom, "Where is your portfolio? Hand them in now." Being the scary fiery teacher with flames coming out wanting our life if we don't hand in the portfolio, we handed it up as quick as possible and let it slide to the teacher's hand. *Okay, i was exaggerating over here! But it was SOMETHING like that! hehe* As for those that couldn't hand it up by then, goodbye my friend, i will see you in heaven one day! :D Suddenly being the merciful teacher, he said with one strict voice, "Tomorrow's last! NO MORE MERCY!" Everyone squealed! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine fine, i am being evil to my teacher who is really actually very kind and all. He didn't do that though but he did threaten us a little. Like he won't bother and stuff if we didn't hand it up in the right time. So yeah, that kind of freaked a lot of us especially the lazy ones like me! hehe... I shouldn't have played so much eh? But i can't help it, fun is so much better than writing bunch of words which have only a report for its title. It's words that determine if i pass or fail but i know my portfolio now is in good hands! hehe... The best thing of having good relations with a teacher. Getting good grades through persuasion is fun. haha... A little something makes it all the different. I hope i just don't have to go re-write everything again. I AM NOT GOING TO WRITE ANYMORE. *&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Friday and soon i have to go and let go my dog and play with him. Super active and can never stop jumping. Always hungry and won't get full no matter how much food i give him. Naughty little puppy this one is. I just hope i can get it under control soon so that i won't have to get myself all dirty again. He likes stepping everywhere. Once he stepped on his own poop and jumped on me. Man, that stinks! haha... LITERALLY! So wish me luck as i go release the dog that jumps! Till then, i was clean! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-1325426324382456583?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1325426324382456583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1325426324382456583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1325426324382456583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1325426324382456583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/reporting-done-runs.html' title='Reporting? DONE! *runs*'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-1978341164783239315</id><published>2007-08-05T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T22:03:25.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Games on!</title><content type='html'>"Why are you running away? Kill kill kill! Stun stun stun! Hex hex hex!" Those were the words of the player sitting next to me as i was in the cafe. Yes, i was in a cyber cafe today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe that sentence above is not said from my neighbor who was playing something else. He was playing something else. I think it is some online game while i was indulging in battle with the ancients. Killing and pushing to the frozen throne or the world tree. What a fantasy for us boys. *SIGH* hahaha... This game is addictive but to me now, it has gotten boring but if you do call me to go and play, i will be there to have fun. *Shouting and screaming at the top of your lungs is fun. Somehow? hahaha...* Fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this game requires a lot of teamwork from each of the team members which are heroes that you need to control. Five in each team. So killing isn't everything but some players thinks that if you kill a lot, means you win the game. That is a misconception. Bah, whatever! It does however cause a lot of swearing between the two teams who are fighting with each others. Some happy, some angry. Depends on the situation of the teams. Very funny sometimes. Like today, i was quite upset with my team's teamwork. They completely do things the way they want and not listening to each other which lead to our downfall. That would definitely cause high loud pitch swear words to come out. *Neighbor beside with the big eyes and looking surprised. As if! :p* Common sounds in the cafe. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's game was alright but still a bit silly when i think back about the last game. I wonder if we could had won if we sticked together. No use thinking anymore. What is pass, is pass! *So many stunners. Couldn't run when i see one. T.T Crying all the way back to base in heaven. :D* It has ended so i won't think about it anymore. *Yes, no more thinking about it. Shall go and play another round later. Maybe. Not confirmed. See situation. Got 50% not wanting to play.* Playing with friends are so much fun. Scolding each other and telling what to do and what not to do. Well, everyone is a leader. So which should we listen? hahaha... Thus, chaos was created in the fantasy world. hahaha... That's the fun of playing with friends. ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything funny happened today? Hmmm.... not so sure. I guess the funniest thing that happened today that can really make me laugh is how i just act like an idiot and everyone looked at me and staring with that weird face. HAHAHA... Isn't that just me? What are you looking at? hahaha... Oh well, acting is so much fun and it makes people laugh. I have no idea why but it just makes them laugh. Tell me to stop? Nah, i will just continue on and make myself just me and the laughter goes on. Sometimes, i wonder what i did that makes them laugh so much. I was just being me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As random as i get, it is just the way i am. Nothing i do is ever not random. Tell me, the world is chocolate. Would you eat it and consume it if you love chocolate? hehehe... i know i would but later, can i stay at your world? I just ate my world! hahahaha... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-1978341164783239315?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1978341164783239315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1978341164783239315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1978341164783239315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1978341164783239315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/games-on.html' title='Games on!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-2394119485964311406</id><published>2007-08-02T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T13:36:03.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me-Me! *Check Me?*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Browsing through blogs and i became "IT" so suddenly. I wonder what would happened if i didn't do this, but for the fun of it, me doeth! Haha! *Teach me properly how to do one? hehehe... Noobness in this!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My FUGLIEST pic: *Hi, name's Derek. See me, you have seen all! :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer One : The Outside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name : Derek Wong Ling Jeong *Don't see! Don't look!*&lt;br /&gt;Birth Date : 28th May 1987 *Remember the date never!*&lt;br /&gt;Current Status : Breathing under the fan. In front of the computer. :D&lt;br /&gt;Eye Colour : Says in the certificate to certify me Dark Brown :D&lt;br /&gt;Hair Colour : Black as always. What else does an Asian have?&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty : Righty and a little lefty? hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Two : On The Inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Heritage : Chinese Chinese Chinese *Don't know if got other blood mixed a not! :p*&lt;br /&gt;Your Fear : Me fear? Oooo... you should know! *Ask me!*&lt;br /&gt;Your Weakness : The weakness that allow you to own me? Hmmm... I have no idea currently.&lt;br /&gt;You perfect Pizza : Perfect Pizza? No such thing! Every pizza has a flaw! One isn't enough for me! hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Three : Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Thoughts First Thing When You Wake Up : *Yawn* *Mind is empty!*&lt;br /&gt;Bedtime : Anytime i want but i normally make myself go at 11pm&lt;br /&gt;Your Most Missed Memory : All my memories! *Every memory i have is so valuable be it bad or good! :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Four : Your Pick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke : Either. It's the same thing. Mouth in, pee out. *BURP!*&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's or Burger King : Either. It's food! Entrance: Mouth! Pit stop: Stomach. Exit: *It stinks!*&lt;br /&gt;Single or Group Dates : Either would do. As long there are people, nice to meet you! :D&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike : Give me both. I am not branded! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Tea or Nestea : Drinks both, comes out the same substance.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla : Need i say more? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Cappucino or Coffee : I shouldn't say anymore for this type of question, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Five : Do You ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Smoke : Nope and i don't plan to. Oh yeah, if you smoke, get the hell away from me. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Curse : Oh? Like you never curse before? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Take a Shower : I live in Malaysia. Showers are a must! Hello!?&lt;br /&gt;Have a Crush : Of course! It cost over 1000 plus to make my car into perfect condition again and it was a minor one too! *So expensive! GRRR!*&lt;br /&gt;Think You've Been In Love: Always in love. I love ALL! *HUGS!*&lt;br /&gt;Go To School : Fortunate to go and fun to play at.&lt;br /&gt;Want To Get Married : Hmmm... I would love to but me no money and i don't have the chosen one yet. Where is me perfect one? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Believe In Yourself : Definitely! If not, who to believe when i lie? WHOOPS! *Shouldn't had said that! hehehe...*&lt;br /&gt;Think You're a Health Freak : Ummm? Health freak? What does freak mean? Well, i am healthy. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Six : In The Past Month&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank Alcohol : Hmmm... I forgotten. It has already been one month. How do you expect me to remember? hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Gone To The Mall : Can anyone tell me if i have been to the Mall last month?&lt;br /&gt;Been On Stage : Where is that again? On stage? Never heard of it. Sorry, go to the tourist information for more if you want to know.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten Sushi : Food don't last that long. Do they?&lt;br /&gt;Dyed Your Hair : I don't remember. *Check hair if they are colored* Oh i did! It's natural black! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Seven : Have You Ever ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played A Stripping Game : Nope. I am a shy person. What makes you think i would? :P&lt;br /&gt;Changed Who You Were To Fit In : I don't really know. Have to ask the people to know. Normally, they will just laugh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Eight : Age You're Hoping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Get Married : Wait till i got money and the chosen one! Then i will tell you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Nine : In A Girl/Guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Eye Colour : All are beautiful. Made perfect by God.&lt;br /&gt;Best Hair Colour : All are beautiful. Made to suit the body colour.&lt;br /&gt;Short Hair or Long Hair : It is their decision. Doesn't really matter to me but i like mine to be long. hehehe... Just want to see how i look like when i have long hair. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Ten : What Were You Doing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Min Ago : I did not keep track. Ask my past self. He would know!&lt;br /&gt;1 Hour Ago : Read the answer above. It is clearly stated.&lt;br /&gt;4.5 Hours Ago : Please refer to the answer above. It should be written there.&lt;br /&gt;1 Month Ago : Please use a time machine to check so that you will not get a false answer. :D&lt;br /&gt;1 Year Ago : Purchase a time machine. Really. That is all i can say to you. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Eleven : Finish The Sentence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love : God and all things that are lovable especially me family and friends. :D&lt;br /&gt;I Feel : No constant feeling. Always changing. hehehe... :P&lt;br /&gt;I Hate : No idea. Haven't thought of one thing to hate. I will tell you later.&lt;br /&gt;I Hide : Things that are meant for hiding. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;I Need : What a person would need. Without that, i guess i won't be breathing. hahaha...  *Silly question!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Twelve : Tag Five People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;One people.&lt;br /&gt;Two people.&lt;br /&gt;Three people.&lt;br /&gt;Four people.&lt;br /&gt;Five people.&lt;br /&gt;There! I tagged all five people already! Cool! Easy ain't it? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i guess that's the end. I hope i did it correctly. hahaha... Have no idea but that's that! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-2394119485964311406?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/2394119485964311406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=2394119485964311406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2394119485964311406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2394119485964311406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/me-me-check-me.html' title='Me-Me! *Check Me?*'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7203801187203697371</id><published>2007-08-01T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T18:07:42.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Reach Extreme E-diotcy!</title><content type='html'>The day of freeing the computer from the password jail has finally come! Rejoice with me people! The taste of using the computer without limit is the best! *Thank you God! :D* I cannot express my blissfulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough drama from me! hehe... Just a very glad emotion within me now. Just want to jump and jump and jump and scream scream scream! *AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!* Oh yeah, that's the best. For your information, i have been somehow able to get through my days without the use of computer. It was hard but i went through it quite good. *That's a lie! He was thrashing about and wondering what to do and was being crazy in the whole house that mom have to calm him down by using food. That was some sight i tell you. Oh, who am i? Well, i am the one that holds the truth to this person! :D Basically it is just a pure torment to him. Who else would laugh at him when he is being tortured? hehe...* Ah! Stupid! That's not supposed to be in the blog! Shush! My apologies. He has a big mouth. Don't bother about him. *Stabs with prickly sticks.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many days had gone by and i am still alive. I cannot believe i could actually survive this wonderful event. It was hard but it is all over now! YAY! How i wish this wouldn't happen again! Actually Astro also barred me out when i wanted to have fun with it. Stupid Astro! Always giving the "I cannot receive any signal from the satellite because the clouds are too thick!" Argh! I missed so many nice programs that i was becoming an evil assassin wanting to kill that stupid decoder! ROAR! So what can i do? In the end, i became a movie addict! haha... I watch movies that was available in my cupboard and i found old movies. Nice old movies. *Can't blame me cause i don't usually go buy movies as i can download them.* Watch and repeated the movie i don't know how many times. It was nice cause there weren't any other entertainment for me. *Glad it is over!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally i am able to be in the chair glued to the monitor and begin to rekindle my time with the computer. Since it is now available at any time, i think i will be back to my old self once again. Just give me one day and i will be the perfectly crazy me in this world. *Well, since when weren't you crazy already? Sheesh! Get a life! You can basically just live without the computer. It is just not necessary if you just don't touch it! Once more, GET A LIFE!* Bah, get away you annoying thing! I know myself and you don't have to tell me what to do! Man, i shouldn't even had thought of finding you when i was all alone! Get away from me now! I don't need you anymore! Shoo! Disappear or something! *You are going to regret this i tell you! Fine! I will leave! Suit yourself! I will run away from here!* Go! I don't see you running! *Runs away with tears!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is just so me. Sorry if i spooked myself but i was just playing! So don't worry about anything. I will be just here sitting in front of the monitor and i don't know what i am going to do. Maybe just go do what i normally do. Just go around and wonder in the web where i might get caught and be eaten by the cyber spider! hehehe... So what am i blogging about again? Oh, it rained just now. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7203801187203697371?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7203801187203697371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7203801187203697371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7203801187203697371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7203801187203697371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/08/finally-reach-extreme-e-diotcy.html' title='Finally Reach Extreme E-diotcy!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-1347248265833511851</id><published>2007-07-28T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T16:08:58.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barred!</title><content type='html'>The story goes like this. My brother who wanted to lock me out from using the computer did so by creating a password so that only him and ONLY him can enter. Although he thought his plan will make me not be able to use the computer, little did he know that i managed to turn the table against him. *Evil Laugh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now with the password is to my favor, as he couldn't get access into the computer while i, on the other hand can access it anytime i want with just one drawback. It is because he doesn't know that i changed the password and still thinks that it is HIS password and so i cannot reveal that i can access the computer. That means i am BARRED from using the computer whenever he is at home which is normally at night. Being Sunday tomorrow makes it worst as he would be in the whole day. Conclusion? No one is going to use the computer tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, he had replacement class and giving me the opportunity  to use the computer for the meantime. Coming back soon, i will have to shut down the computer and leave it as it is for the secret is still unknown to him. His solution to this? Well, he kept asking me to hire or get someone who knows how to hack into computers and hack the password so that WE can all use the computer once again. Little that he knows that the mastermind behind it all is still his brother. HAHAHAHA! Play on me would you? Sorry bro! Looks like the tricks on you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That isn't the only thing i am being barred too. My hand phone expired few days ago. Well not my hand phone as hand phones do not expired. My line expired and i can't send messages or call people. No using hand phone for a few days until i get money from me banks which are from me parents. Then i will be able to reconnect into the cyberworld once again. Doesn't matter really to me but it is a wee bit inconvenient for me when i REALLY need to use it. hahaha... Small case. Case closed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barred on computer and hand phone. Nice. What a wonderful thing to be able get double barred! Double of everything! hahaha! Well, reporting right from everywhere! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-1347248265833511851?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1347248265833511851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1347248265833511851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1347248265833511851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1347248265833511851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/barred.html' title='Barred!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7972744995945976111</id><published>2007-07-24T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T20:53:14.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tueday... Rain!</title><content type='html'>*Listening to the raindrops hitting on the roof is just music to the ears.* It is so quiet around here since it is raining, maybe i am lying. hehe... Well, if you just extract the sound from the rain, it is definitely very very quiet. *See, i ain't lying oh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently raining much heavier than a moment ago. I have no idea when the clouds decided to pour more of the lovely water onto the earth. I thank you Lord for the rain that cools down the temperature. Rainy days are just lovable. It makes you just want to relax at home and just sleep. That is very fun to do if your hobby is sleeping. *Can't blame me if i like rainy days cause i just love sleeping. Sleeping is such fun! You get to hear me snore! Isn't that cool? :p* The temperature just right. The setting just perfect for you to snug into your bed and just sleep. What a better way to get rest if you hadn't gotten any. hehe... *Maybe i should just go sleep and finish off here... YAWN*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, i must finish this post before i snug into my lovable bed. I can hear it calling my name already. No! I shall not be tempted in any way! I shall finish what i have set out to do and i will finish it within 30 minutes. *It won't be that long my dear, just hold on a little bit. Just a few more minutes!* After the time limit is finish, i will have to go get my brother who is at tuition now. I wish i didn't have to but if i don't, how is he going to come back? Ah, so there. The answer of me going to fetch my brother. *Rain rain go away, my brother wants to come back home!* Sometimes, not knowing how to drive is good but i like driving, that would be no excuse of fetching my brother then. *All i can do now is just say to myself, you like driving! Any chance of driving is good. Yes!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, my bed is calling me again. *Am i that tired? I have no idea really. haha* Just ignore that for the meantime while i blog. Nothing really happened the couple of days. I have nothing to blog about but i will just tell you what i have been doing. Want to know all about what this little bugger was doing? You will know sooner or later! Just be patient! *HAHAHA! You got scolded! Nenenene! Got'cha!* What to do during all those extra time you have? Well just play some games and talk with people if there are any who wants to talk. As for me, i will go with the games and just browse through the so many blogs in the internet. I find some very interesting and some very useless ones. Still it took some of my time away without wasting it. Yeah, i think it is still just wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine! I will just use my time to sleep then. Seeing the right and perfect atmosphere. Just lovely. So why don't you run along and go play with what you want to play and don't disturb me. You know, i need my beauty sleep too even though i am a guy. Hey, even guys have handsome sleep one oh! :p hahaha... Well, see you in dreamland! *ZZZZZZZzzzzzzzz.........* *DO NOT DISTURB! :P*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7972744995945976111?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7972744995945976111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7972744995945976111&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7972744995945976111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7972744995945976111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/tueday-rain.html' title='Tueday... Rain!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-555157812752108165</id><published>2007-07-22T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T22:11:16.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Sunday!</title><content type='html'>*Listening to wonderful music* How many days has it been since i last posted a entry? Ah? Three days? Two days? One day? BLAST OFF! Whoops, wrong count down! :p Oh well, just a laugh for the smileys! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was a Sunday today. Yes, a typical Sunday where i wake up and do my morning stuff! *NO THINKING WEIRD STUFF!* Just the normal morning stuff that you would normally do. I expect non of you do weird stuff in the morning. If you do, then i have no grudge against you for thinking weird stuff. *Weird stuff are what ho? I would like to know also. If got time, tell me please?* So what would you normally do when you wake up in the morning? Normally go toilet first right? Haha.. well not for me, i would just go back to sleep! *Laughs* Guess i have not had enough of me lovely sleep! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*WAKE UP LAZY HEAD!* Okay, okay! Don't have to be so noisy so early in the morning what! Then go into the most needed place after waking up cause the tank is once again full. Must release the pressure built up or else i fear the worst, BOOM! *Screams!* If that would happened, I don't know where would i be now! hahaha... I thank God that it wouldn't happened forever. Scary if it did really happen. Never know eh? It just might. Ah, better stop thinking about that. Gives me the chills. *Bet some of you are like going, EWWW! Too much Derek!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect from me? I am just me! :D Once finished my stuff in the morning, went down to do the laundry. Laundry don't hang themselves so of course i must help hang them. Compulsory to every clothing that came out form the washing machine. Wet wet wet! :D *If i don't do it, i will expect singing from my parents and i really don't like that, so i do it automatically every Sunday. hehe* Though i am lazy, i must force myself to do it, if not, who knows what will come and torture my lovable ears. :D Anyway, laundry just takes about 15 minutes if done fast and the slowest would be around 20 minutes i think? It is due to how much clothes there are. *I don't like doing laundry! :P But someone has to do it right?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it is off to church! To the church i said to my automobile! Off it went! WITHOUT ME! WAIT WAIT! I haven't gone in yet! Sad, it went already. So what am i supposed to do? Ah, fear not! Me parents comes to my rescue. *Translating: We went together in my dad's car so actually my car didn't run off by its own. If it did, i would be in the Ripley's believe it a not show! :D* After around 15 minutes staying inside the comfortable car, then we are in church already! Thank you car for all your hard work! Remember to work later when we want to go back ya! hehehe... Thanks, you're the best! :D *Evil aren't we? ;D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if i go on, i think you guys would know how i spend the rest of my day eh? So i think i should stop here and make it a mystery of what i did on SUNDAY! hahaha... Isn't that a good idea? You think so too eh? Yeah, maybe next time. *Okay, who was i speaking to again? Creepy!* So until next time, don't close your browser! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra: Today's message is How to become an ambassador for Christ. Nice! Want to know more? Well, talk to me and i will tell you! :D Have fun now and God bless all! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-555157812752108165?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/555157812752108165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=555157812752108165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/555157812752108165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/555157812752108165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunny-sunday.html' title='Sunny Sunday!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7395266254635566211</id><published>2007-07-19T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T16:26:18.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOM! :D</title><content type='html'>Everything was wiped out form the face of the surface that has exploded! hahahaha... The event that took place today was just so funny. Currently still laughing about the stuff that i did which involves the word in the title! :D *LAUGHS!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as expected, the day will be as usual in school but who would have thought that just one word, maybe not a word, just a Boom sound from me would send laughter all around my group of friends and well maybe a little bit of anger on some. Worth the fun? Definitely! I didn't laugh as hard as this time and man, was my stomach hurting me while i was laughing. *YES! It was that good!* *Still can't stop laughing even after so many hours have went by. Just by thinking of it just makes me laugh! AH!!! STOP ME!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story begins as a normal day in my daily routine of everyday life. Wake up, do what i do in the mornings and basically arrive in school to wait for the commencing of lessons. All was going according to normal routine until it came to reassembling the clip back onto the shaft. We actually finished overhauling the transfer box, cleaned it and well ready to put it all back together again to be refitted onto the transmission. As all reassembling, problem does occur and that is when the laughter starts to begin. The story is going to be told! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a problem during installing back the clip onto the shaft so that the shaft will be in place. The clip was a stubborn one and refusing going back in without giving up a fight. Not that is a problem but the main problem is the space to refit is kind of narrow and hard for us to access it. Being the strong clip, we wrestle with it with pliers. We all took turns to try. After a lot of failures, came two of my friends, Dexter and Pek. They were trying to fix it while we look from the side. They were almost getting the clip into the groove of the shaft. So the teacher asked us to be quiet as they were much in focus on getting the clip back onto the shaft. *You know, just don't disturb them while they are trying to refit the clip back* Man, was it quiet! Guess what happened next? Yeah, I shouted BOOM as loud as an explosion occurred! *LAUGHS UNCONTROLLABLY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was shocked! Jumped to be exact and thus was all the roar of laughter and scolding. Man, the two really focused ones, Dexter and Pek, literally jumped from their position. The clip was almost in, and all of a sudden, because of me, it jumped out again! HAHAHA! My teacher also laughed as hard as we did. Well some were scolding me of what i did but i couldn't stop laughing. The pain in my stomach was intense!! *Know how hard i was laughing then?* My teacher actually saw Dexter and Pek jumped and kept on laughing. Even the next group who were doing their work also laughed! My, what a good laugh this is though Pek was really pissed with me cause of that sudden BOOM! hahaha... I can't help it! The quietness, the LOUDNESS, makes one whole spectacular roar of laughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't had this kind of laugh for quite a while and i am glad i did that. Until now, just thinking about the event just send me laughing uncontrollably. Just so funny! If you were there, you would just laugh and laugh and laugh and maybe scold me. But this is all for one memory that will be in the album of mine. I wonder what would it be like when i talk about this event when i meet my friends in the future. They don't call me crazy for nothing, you know! *wink wink* *LAUGHS CRAZILY*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7395266254635566211?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7395266254635566211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7395266254635566211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7395266254635566211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7395266254635566211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/boom-d.html' title='BOOM! :D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-9134175725037530859</id><published>2007-07-17T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:34:51.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Send in the HEAT! =P</title><content type='html'>Phew! Tiring day. Tiring day! Oh, I am sorry! Are you reading this? Whoops! hehe... Wrong words to start my new entry isn't it? :p Ah, just read on! Hehehe... *The power of the blogger! :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it is now in the afternoon where the sun is shining so ever brightly on the land of here. Where is the land of here? Here of course! Else where might be the same but i am referring to here! hahaha... Don't worry, i am rather confused myself too! :D Just kidding! Just a really hot day today you know? It was windy yesterday night but still, hot is now! *Fans self faster!* Can i have ice-cream please? No? Boo! :p Don't want to be your friend anymore! *Acts all kidish!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Giggles* Okay, maybe the heat is getting to me a little but i am still sane! SANE i tell you! Don't you dare tell people i am saneness! *Aren't you? Besides, what are you talking about today anyways?* Who was that? I know you are here somewhere! COME OUT! ROAR! *Crazy idiot, thinking he is talking to someone. Bah, i will just be quiet for now! (GRIN)* Whoa, am i hearing things? I am so sure it wasn't anything right? Just the heat playing with me mind. Yup! Just the heat playing with me mind. *Dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think i better go to sleep before my state become any worst. Perhaps that would do me the best solution for now. Nah, i think i will just play here for just a little while more. Maybe it will just all go away in an instant. hahaha... 50% percent! I will gamble that for the mean while. At the meantime, let me brief you on things i did not really like today. Especially drivers on the road today while i was coming home from school today. *CRUSH THEM ALL! MUAH HAHAHAHA!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really bad drivers on the road! I can be patient and all but this drivers are pushing the limit. *I guess drivers here are all gangsters! hahaha* Straight come into the lane without any signals or warning and i was not driving that slow for them to just cut right in. Hello?? Look before you turn into the lane you want to go into? *I wonder what the advertisements are for, or do you people don't really watch? I guess i will go with the second option!* Then sudden braking is NOT fun people! You want me to kiss your car little behind? Then later blame it on me? Get a life! I am going to make you pay! *ROAR* Yes, call me evil but aren't you people more evil? Creating trouble when there isn't any problem to be created? *BIG SIGH!* Drive like you own a license please! Public roads are for everyone! Selfish people! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that would be enough describing my fellow drivers on the road. *I think i am no better than them. So why am i rambling about this? hehe... Guess i should just reflect on myself first eh? Nah, this is good. I will just keep it there then. :p* Drive safely, I still want to have fun in this life of mine and try not to get cursed by other drivers! You are just being cursed upon curses on yourself! I pity you! Well, i shall just bless you now! I bless you, wonderful driver! BE GONE! :D hehehe... *That's that!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically nothing much happened. Ah, don't bother the paragraph above. It is just lala things in life every now and then. So the lesson learned from the above situation is... *drum rolls* BE PATIENT! hehe... Yeah, i got that! Praise the Lord i didn't fall down! hahaha... This would be the end of this entry. Need silly black box! *RUNS* :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-9134175725037530859?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/9134175725037530859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=9134175725037530859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/9134175725037530859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/9134175725037530859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/phew-tiring-day.html' title='Send in the HEAT! =P'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-1844257575520498742</id><published>2007-07-15T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:36:39.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Friends! =D</title><content type='html'>The time was 10.30 p.m. It was the time a person got back home. Want to guess who that person is? No hassle required. Very easy. Starts with D, ends with K. You know the name. *SAY IT! SAY IT! hahaha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i just got back from bowling just now and it was fun. Bowling with my friends from my college was indeed a wonderful experience. They were Boon Chun, Dexter, Ing Kiong, Alex, Kuang Phung, his friend, Jackson and Me! :D hehe... Actually wanted to watch a movie but we were 5 minutes late! The movie started at 9.15 p.m. hahaha... So we just stood there and were like, how now? *We were all guys, what do you expect? hahaha...* So suddenly one of them said, why don't we just go bowling? And being us, we all agreed and played. Me and Jackson didn't want to play so, we were the useless people there. :P hahaha... Or you can say the annoying one since i laughed at every gutter ball they made. My, was it fun just to do that. HAHAHA! *provoke provoke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the bowling was actually the steamboat first. We reached there at 6.30 p.m. Everyone was punctual. Nice. I thought they would be late since you know, habit are hard to change. :p hahaha... Proud of me friends! :D So we started our feast! It was full blast of cooking and frying! NICE! Plates and plates of meat, vegetables and all sort went into the little pot. It was overflowing until Boon Chun had to withdraw some of it from the pot to allow it to cook. Funny. It was full of laughter and stupid talks. Just joking around and well, drinks were pilling up since everyone kept ordering drinks. haha.. Guess they were all thirsty. *Maybe it is just the hot food made them all the more thirsty!* Laughter all around! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this event to take place, i was in Parkson to celebrate Michellious birthday! Was directed to pizza hut and the time to be there was 2 p.m. Arrived at Parkson at 1 p.m actually but could have arrived earlier if i didn't turn and turn around the area just to find the perfect parking spot for me car. Ended parking under a tree near the post office. Praise the Lord! hehe... After i went down from the car, since i still had one hour on my time, went to speedy to look for movies so that i could like read the comments at the back to kill some time. *Nothing to do what, so read lo! :P* Half an hour later, Michellious called and told me can go to Pizza Hut. That is when i met ML(Miss Lydia). She was browsing through blings blings and saw her and well just stood there until she noticed me. *She was coming out of the shop so i just waited for the noticing part and say hi* Told her that we could go to Pizza Hut. So we went together while talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun talking to the ML. We reached Pizza Hut and like looked for Michellious. Couldn't really spot her and we just stood there waiting and looking and waiting and looking. Still didn't see anyone and you know what we did? We went back to speedy and looked at movies and dramas. Cool right? Introduced me to lots of movies for me to watch but me no time but i will remember the titles you recommend! hehe... Thank you! :D Then we went back to Pizza Hut and finally noticed them and went over. They were already eating cause CharT was hungry. Guess we were late. Doesn't really matter. Then i give her the present that Deb passed to me and also my gift. Deb gift was a really shiny red wallet while mine was a crystal red heart pendent. ML gave her earrings while CharT gave Fender guitar picks and Si Ying gave her a teddy strap for her phone. Michellious really liked her presents! Then it was eating and playing and all funness! :D Awesome day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the birthday bash in Pizza Hut, everyone needed to go to the toilet. So all went to the toilet at the upper level. No idea why but i just followed. Then we went shopping. Actually Michellious wanted to make ML try on some clothes but being ML, escaping was an art! :D hahaha... Then we were strolling around Parkson for the fun of it. Well, you can say, window shopping is what we did! :D hahaha... Fun. Michellious did buy something for herself and CharT. I don't know what that is called though. I just know it is a bracelet. :D Blame me for my limited knowledge! I don't care! :D hahaha... Then it was random looking in Parkson again and suddenly Si Ying had to go. She was first and then followed by CharT. Then Michellious had to go also cause she had to go out with Kerrie. Haha.. Then it was two. Me and ML. Accompanied ML to Guardian cause she wanted to buy stuff but didn't buy cause too many people. Called it a day but ended walking together at the same direction cause the car was parked at the same direction. Just that i needed to walk more. :D hahaha... Then it was back home time! :D hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the day i had today. Nice and full of fun! Spending time with friends was the best ever! Love all of my friends dearly. hehe... Well have fun everybody! JUMP JUMP! :D YEE-HAH! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-1844257575520498742?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1844257575520498742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1844257575520498742&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1844257575520498742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1844257575520498742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-was-10.html' title='Fantastic Friends! =D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-7306218870303997632</id><published>2007-07-14T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T23:45:25.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner For Ten! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrOwpkNjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HZVT0eXHx7Q/s1600-h/DSC00373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrOwpkNjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HZVT0eXHx7Q/s320/DSC00373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087074417924912690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Set up of the table before the food arrives! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Say Boo-yah! Cause i am going to post about tonight's dinner! hahaha... OH YEAH! Lazy genes... it is time you find another DNA! :p hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPApkNkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rwdITDETtu8/s1600-h/DSC00374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPApkNkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rwdITDETtu8/s320/DSC00374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087074422219880002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Closer view of the cake given to us! :D *Looks delicious no? :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm... How should i start my post then? Hmmm, just a simple introduction eh? *smiles!* Just got back from Eastwood Valley. Finished dinner. Specifically, wedding dinner. Ah! Now you know! :p hahaha... Just kidding people. The time spend there was just fine. Nothing too special happened but well, it is a special event for me. :D Yeah, just a very long dinner to be exact with lots of advertisement in between. Do you want to know the advertisement? Bet you do! I will just do a summary though. *Actually, i don't really know what they were doing so i will try my best! :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPQpkNlI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C4vRZJQOBOA/s1600-h/DSC00376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPQpkNlI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C4vRZJQOBOA/s320/DSC00376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087074426514847314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two lovely slices of cake ready to be consumed if not retained by the higher authority! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the place at approximately 6.45 and doing all the registrations, well we only took our seats at around 7. The dinner was supposed to start at 7 but as you know, we are humans. :D While waiting for the two special people(Bride and Groom), I sat at my place quietly with my brother beside me. *Well, my definition of quietly is kind of loud. Understandable? Yeah, you will get it! :D* After around 15 minutes later of so, the pair came out and thus the event can begin. It began with singing and well, a performance by the waiters themselves. All i remember although only few hours have gone by, is a bright light shining to my eyes and blinded me and i guess i walked to the bright light! hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPgpkNmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HAv8zi-qH7w/s1600-h/DSC00377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPgpkNmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HAv8zi-qH7w/s320/DSC00377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087074430809814626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"If we stick together, we will live!" "No way! We will just be consumed faster that way!" hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the dishes were coming. Ah, the anxiety of food arriving! *GROWL* Took the waiter around 5 minutes to bring food to the table. *Good thing i wasn't hungry. Guess it was the peanuts contribution eh? hehe... Thank you peanuts!* So we ate the first dish consisting of five different stuff. I think there was jellyfish, fried meat fingers, prawn salad, egg and stuffed mushroom. It was okay but they can do better i think. :p When the first dish was finished, came performance from someone to the love birds. This continued as well for the second and third dishes. Well, you can say it continued throughout the whole dinner. *No wonder the food intervals was so long.* That didn't really matter since we have entertainment but the entertainment was broken cause of the sound system! NO SOUND! I must say that i can't hear anything at all where i am sitting. Whatever the person in front said, nothing came out. It is like the person is mumbling. *UPGRADE YOUR SOUND SYSTEM PLEASE!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPwpkNnI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BWUxxrmxb3Y/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrPwpkNnI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BWUxxrmxb3Y/s320/DSC00380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087074435104781938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wonder where they are going, those scrumptious things! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah, doesn't really bother me but the people around my table were kind of disappointed cause they wanted so much to hear what the people are saying or singing. Oh well, what has past has past. There isn't anything i can do about it. :p Before the desert came, the couple with their parents were walking to each of the table one by one to have a cheers! *I don't know what it is called but we cheers and drink?* As they were doing that, the deserts are taking their sweet time coming to the tables. Guess they were waiting for the couple to finish their rounds. hahaha... Guess what, they serve one glass of red wine to cheers with. Nice! :p *Couldn't really drink a lot since my parents were EYEING on me. Bah, i am already ten! I am a big kid. Give the sweet thing to me! :P* It was nice. Really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus the dinner ended with a shaking of hands of the lovely couple and their respective parents. Me? I just said thank you to them and congratulate them once more. Hehehe... what am i supposed to do anyway? hehehe... Just smile! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7306218870303997632?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7306218870303997632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7306218870303997632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7306218870303997632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7306218870303997632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/dinner-for-ten-d.html' title='Dinner For Ten! =D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpjrOwpkNjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HZVT0eXHx7Q/s72-c/DSC00373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-5462773155206605233</id><published>2007-07-14T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T17:26:08.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Celebration!</title><content type='html'>Hi people! hehe... Want to know why the title today is that? hehe... In a short time you will understand the meaning of the title. So read on to find out more! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a day to celebrate! Why you ask me? Well, it is because one of my sister's friend got married today! YAY!!! CONGRATULATIONS TO THE HAPPY WEDDED COUPLE! Peter and Lindsey! hehehe... *Lindsey would be my sister's friend* So happy since i know her also. Actually my sister couldn't make it for the wedding ceremony today so i had to replace my sister in doing so. I am glad i did cause it was an awesome sight to behold. Two people getting together for a new beginning. I bless both of you to have a wonderful journey ahead together! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took some photos but i couldn't take so much as my phone's camera is not zoom-able. I so dislike my phone camera although it is 2 megapix. I wish i could zoom and take pictures that will sastify my perfection of catching the moment. I guess i am wishing too much from my phone. Anyway, it is still a wonderful phone to have! Like it much and still will take lovely photos every now and then. Just to have fun with the camera! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the picture album, i guess a story of what happened is required? hehehe... no? Really? I know you want to know! No? Oh well, you will be missing a lot then. Nah, i will just tell what happened! hahaha... The ceremony begins by the marching of the bride to the front. Followed by Praise and Worship to the Lord! Then came a message from the pastor to the two important people as well as the whole people who attended the ceremony. *Long but not that long. Still alive and i didn't sleep. What an improvement!* Then would be the marriage ceremony. *They exchanged vows and it was lovely* After the rings were exchange, kissing the bride was a must! hehehe... *blush* Then it was picture taking session! WHEE! *couldn't take a lot cause i was sitting at the back row! T.T Sorry!* Then refreshment of cream puff, cake, curry puffs and sausage rolls! *Rolls all around! :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further a due, the pictures that i took. Not much but i think it is enough for you people to digest. =P *Remind to get a digital camera so that i can take pictures! haha*&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM3ApkNRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ReEOW55Eptc/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM3ApkNRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ReEOW55Eptc/s320/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086970655810008338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Bride's Father and the Bride walking in through the main door! *Pretty!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM3gpkNSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2KMCx6HREfk/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM3gpkNSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2KMCx6HREfk/s320/DSC00346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086970664399942946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two handsome gentlemen standing while the Bride march down the red carpet. *Both are my friends in church. Left would be Zhungyi and the right would be David. (David is the Bride's younger brother.)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM4QpkNTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/iFthwtt-lHM/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM4QpkNTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/iFthwtt-lHM/s320/DSC00348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086970677284844850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This would be after the whole ceremony as they walked out on the red carpet. *You can see the things on the floor. Clearly they are flooded with that as they walked.* (Bride and Bridegroom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM5ApkNVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/I3wld5PtzD0/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM5ApkNVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/I3wld5PtzD0/s320/DSC00368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086970690169746770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Beautiful Arc that the couple went through. So nice and beautiful! Did i mention beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM4gpkNUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rxvddzW1c3w/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM4gpkNUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rxvddzW1c3w/s320/DSC00347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086970681579812162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A close up of the Beautiful Arc above! *Isn't the flower and butterfly BEAUTIFUL!?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOYgpkNZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/apA39oYexLg/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOYgpkNZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/apA39oYexLg/s320/DSC00369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086972330847253906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The red carpet after being flooded by glittery stuff thrown by people to the two happy wedded couple! hehehe... *Nice?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOUQpkNWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bkhgYOQLHjU/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOUQpkNWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bkhgYOQLHjU/s320/DSC00352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086972257832809826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photo session with the two happiness couple with the church members. *I wasn't in it! :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOWgpkNXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2JismlSNZeA/s1600-h/DSC00353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOWgpkNXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2JismlSNZeA/s320/DSC00353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086972296487515506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A close up of the Lovely Couple! *Congratulate them! Go on! hehe... :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOXgpkNYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oDLgD4XXfZg/s1600-h/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOXgpkNYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oDLgD4XXfZg/s320/DSC00362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086972313667384706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Lester who is presiding the whole ceremony today. *Tired just looking at him! Good thing i wasn't the one doing it! :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOZQpkNaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-K9n_L_SpZU/s1600-h/DSC00363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiOZQpkNaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-K9n_L_SpZU/s320/DSC00363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086972343732155810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Amy, who is the floor manager, working so hard controlling the floor. hahaha... *I bet it is tiring after seeing the red carpet flooded with stuff. Take your time sweeping! :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following picture below are about the ring bearer. *Is he not the best ring bearer?* Playing and being the center of attention and lots of people taking picture at the side. *One of them is me! :D* Cute ring bearer no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiS_QpkNbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pR5PR4j88-E/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiS_QpkNbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pR5PR4j88-E/s320/DSC00355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086977394613695922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTAApkNcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/8ngSUhC58Zc/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTAApkNcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/8ngSUhC58Zc/s320/DSC00356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086977407498597826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTAQpkNdI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YyleHsp41Mc/s1600-h/DSC00358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTAQpkNdI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YyleHsp41Mc/s320/DSC00358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086977411793565138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTAwpkNeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pVNinYe6iE4/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTAwpkNeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pVNinYe6iE4/s320/DSC00360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086977420383499746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTBApkNfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FdZpn-lan-U/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiTBApkNfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FdZpn-lan-U/s320/DSC00367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086977424678467058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The couple and friends of PBC. (Piasau Baptist Church) Nice picture right? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiVKgpkNgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ugu5pCZcNYE/s1600-h/DSC00371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiVKgpkNgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ugu5pCZcNYE/s320/DSC00371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086979786910479874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The car that is being used to transport the two love birds. *Yellowy nice no? hehe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiVLApkNhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/UKAY59GHlec/s1600-h/DSC00372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiVLApkNhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/UKAY59GHlec/s320/DSC00372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086979795500414482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A closer view of the front bouquet and does not it look stunning? hehe.. Pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiVLQpkNiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/43UZaYaUqk8/s1600-h/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiVLQpkNiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/43UZaYaUqk8/s320/DSC00370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086979799795381794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main character on the car. Two Love Duckies! *The left represent the bridegroom as an engineer and the right represent the bride as a doctor. Cool right? Me like much!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would the picture that i took. Well i have to go now cause i will be attending the wedding dinner at Eastwood Valley later. I wonder if the food is going to be nice. I am also wondering if i am going to post another for the dinner. You know, the genes that are within me are from generations. So blame the lazy genes if i don't post. =P hahaha... Enjoy the post. More to come... Perhaps! :p hehe... WHEE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-5462773155206605233?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/5462773155206605233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=5462773155206605233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5462773155206605233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/5462773155206605233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/day-of-celebration.html' title='A Day of Celebration!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpiM3ApkNRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ReEOW55Eptc/s72-c/DSC00345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-1683248321586779589</id><published>2007-07-13T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T17:28:39.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Spree! :D</title><content type='html'>Hi people! =D Anyone visited while it wasn't updated? I wonder. Well sorry about that but i am going to update today! *SHOUT HOORAY!* hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the title above, i bet all of you are wondering if i really go for shopping sprees. Well to end your confuse mind of me liking shopping, I like shopping! hehehe... Fun! Come shopping with me next time ya! It will be so much fun of walking and looking and walking and looking. Did i mention about walking and looking and then walking and looking? I did? Oh, cool. I thought i forgotten to mention that. hehe... Nice spree to go on, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to make sure that you guys don't mistaken me for a girl, I AM A BOY! Born a boy, living like a boy and annoying like one too! hahahaha.... Yes, unbelievable? Believe it! SHOPPING PEOPLE! SHOPPING!! LET'S GO!!! *YAY!!! Let's shop till we finish the whole shopping complex or till we drop. Whichever comes first! hahaha...* So do you want to know why i go for a shopping spree in the middle of this weird time? You do? Cool! I will tell you, as soon as you go out on a shopping spree with me! WHEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay. Me just like shopping even though my face look all straight and mean. *Deb said that to me and stated that it seems like I dislike shopping because of the expression i put on my face* It isn't what is on the face but what is in the heart! That is my response to that. Me like shopping! WITH FRIENDS! Yes! Shopping must be done with friends or family. Either will do. Without those people, it is hard to make a decision, maybe a quarrel or two will come in but different opinion rocks! So definitely must bring people along to go shopping! *Finding next victim!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went shopping with my mom as she has to buy something first at somewhere. After she bought her stuff, we then went to Parkson to go look for things. Just random shopping. Not really that random cause my mom wanted to find clothes for my sister's wedding. *Yes, my eldest sister is going to get married by the end of the year!* So i am the one who is random shopping. Since i was random and mom was not, i followed mom to the boutique and checked on the clothes. Pretty and fancy. Expensive too. *My, I wonder how much i must earn for my wife!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom picked a set of clothes. It suits her well. She looks beautiful in it. hehe... *Actually i went to toilet when she were trying different outfits. Then i walked around alone and shopped for a while since the auntie in the shop said that my mom would be long. To my surprise, the clothes were already bought and my mom was chatting with the auntie in the boutique. FAST!* So then mommy asked if i need anything. I said nothing and just wanted to looked around. So we went around Parkson just looking around. hahaha... Mommy so nice. Accompany me random shopping! WHEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOO! I saw Kurt in Parkson today! Only managed to say hi to him cause brass band was celebrating and so a hi to him and bye bye. Oh well, congratulation on getting third! hehe... Then we went looking at shiny stuff. SHINY! WHEE! hehe... Found this little pendent sitting on the display window. Looked nice! Me asked shop keeper to let me see. Very pretty. Mommy liked it too. So i bought it for a price lower than that is stated on the price tag. hehe... Mommy saw a pendent that was sitting next next to the pendent i liked. Mommy liked it and i asked if she wanted it cause i would buy it for her. So mommy said yes and i bought it for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the wonderful thing about shopping. You find things that you normally won't and when you do find it, you will just keep hold of it. Precious gems found only by you. Just need to look. Oh, yesterday i went shopping with Deb and it was such fun! We went to Boulevard and basically searched the whole building. Ate crepe! NICE! Deb wants to eat it every time now when she comes back. hehehe... Delicious! After patrolling the whole of Boulevard, we went to Parkson. That was yesterday! Today i went to Parkson again! Shopping such fun! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, two days of shopping sure is fun. So anyone wants to go shopping please ask me to come along too! hehehe... Shopping shopping shopping! WHEE!! Oh, did anyone of you noticed that today is the Friday the 13th? hehehe... nice isn't it? What an awesome day! That superstitious/myth is definitely BUSTED! hahaha... GO SHOPPING!! WAH!!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-1683248321586779589?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1683248321586779589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1683248321586779589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1683248321586779589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1683248321586779589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/shopping-spree-d.html' title='Shopping Spree! :D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-8009403816170012429</id><published>2007-07-10T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T21:02:25.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn! *rubs eyes*</title><content type='html'>Take it from a person who knows the wonderful side effects of not having enough of sleep. :D That would be me for today! So come get some advice from a grumpy me. Well, the not enough sleep me that is. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started yesterday. Can i say yesterday? Hmmm... i guess so eh? Okay, time frame, NOT IMPORTANT! hahaha... Slept very early today. It was in the wee hours of today. When the famous legend of 13 hour in the night. Nice isn't it? hehehe... What was i doing? That would be easy. What would your guess be then? Definitely on the computer. Ha! You got me! That's the wonderful life on the line of broadband. *What? Must update myself what. :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to wife and slept. Okay, if you are wondering so much, i BRUSHED my teeth! hehehe... So there! Now you know i am so hygienic! :D *Guess where all that bright smile comes from? :P* It was the best night ever. Why would i say that? Well because it was so windy and cooling that around 3 or 4 in the morning, came the wind like a typhoon. My mom woke up and like cover me in blankie! *LOVE YOU MOM!* Totally big wind and rain in a sudden rush. They were here to stay till dawn break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that caused me to be sleepy now. I have no idea. I did not know that waking up just for 5 seconds will actually effect your entire day. Wow! Amazing! Totally stunned! 5 seconds only and it will effect the whole day. Hmmm... remind me not to wake up suddenly even for one second again! Eyes are rather keeping it alive but head head gives a little hammer every now and then. Yes, head, i will go to wife soon. Just give me a minute yes? Just have to tweak a little of me blog post first. Thank you! HUGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be all for the special of the day. Otherwise, you can just come look for me and have a blast. Hehehe... always welcome! Before this speaker is turned off, just let me say it is indeed a very nice day today and ended up sunny side up. :D Totally a smiley day! :D hehehe... Speak the language people! Switching off... little speaker. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-8009403816170012429?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/8009403816170012429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=8009403816170012429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8009403816170012429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/8009403816170012429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/yawn-rubs-eyes.html' title='Yawn! *rubs eyes*'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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-747362841792701380.post-2772789612293220264</id><published>2007-07-09T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T00:01:25.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wacky Us!</title><content type='html'>"BOiNG!" hehehe... *I dropped in for another crazy post of mine. Care to read? :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was such an awesome day but not for the beginning part though cause it was all about school and yeah, i won't be talking a lot about me in school since it is only lectures and well, just lectures. Not a very nice thing to talk about cause it is the routine of what i do each day. No telly! hehehe.... Going on to the main course of the day! YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Fratini's. Is that how you spell it? I don't know the correct spelling but yeah, it is Italian alright! Yes, I went to Italy today! Oh, did i mentioned the we? The 'we' are Michellious, Deb, Sarah, Chloe and of course me. Hehe... Did i miss out anyone? No right? Me good! *Say it all together now, I'm good! I know you are!* So me let pictures do talking yes? Here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: A lot of pictures ahead. If you have a faint heart, please close this window immediately! This is a warning, not a command. I repeat, this is a warning not a command! Thank you! hehe.. Onwards to the photos taken by me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJPNOjKdvI/AAAAAAAAADc/KELcnunT_7U/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJPNOjKdvI/AAAAAAAAADc/KELcnunT_7U/s320/DSC00318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085214017917187826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ah, would you like some olive oil on it? Perhaps some vinegar? Ah, but please!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJPNujKdwI/AAAAAAAAADk/TlWowZOCgQ4/s1600-h/DSC00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJPNujKdwI/AAAAAAAAADk/TlWowZOCgQ4/s320/DSC00319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085214026507122434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My personal Mocha. Isn't it just so nice and well, good to drink? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQlujKdxI/AAAAAAAAADs/IcECks6C0Oc/s1600-h/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQlujKdxI/AAAAAAAAADs/IcECks6C0Oc/s320/DSC00320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085215538335610642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Tobasco! It's the way with the pasta! It is a must with every dish! YAY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQl-jKdyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LyZt1AJIA7o/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQl-jKdyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LyZt1AJIA7o/s320/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085215542630577954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Charge! No pasta is going to get out alive from me with Tobasco in it! ROAR! hehehe..." *Or is Michellious really scared of it escaping? I have no idea.... :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQmujKdzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cg77U1gzJG0/s1600-h/DSC00322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQmujKdzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cg77U1gzJG0/s320/DSC00322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085215555515479858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Yeah! This is what i'm talking about! :D" "Just smile at the camera, just smile at the camera! :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQmujKd0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/rVQ72AdOZMA/s1600-h/DSC00326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQmujKd0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/rVQ72AdOZMA/s320/DSC00326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085215555515479874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oooo... I pushed Deb's head just to take this picture of fermented chillies. Awesome ain't it? Yeah, pushing her head was the main event! :p hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQnOjKd1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ZTqnrq-yE9I/s1600-h/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJQnOjKd1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ZTqnrq-yE9I/s320/DSC00327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085215564105414482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"They taste so good! What are you looking at? It's MINE! Go away! Leave me alone with my pasta! MINE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTJOjKd2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/TR-glYDTjj8/s1600-h/DSC00329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTJOjKd2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/TR-glYDTjj8/s320/DSC00329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085218347244222306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Are you still alive?" *poketh poke poke with fork and spoon* 'Ah, I shall just consume you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTJejKd3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/7QqFok-93fw/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTJejKd3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/7QqFok-93fw/s320/DSC00330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085218351539189618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Pizza!" *Grabs a slice and chow down the whole thing lady-like* Totally Deb's style! Go girl! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTKejKd4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/VRrD028-0yc/s1600-h/DSC00331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTKejKd4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/VRrD028-0yc/s320/DSC00331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085218368719058818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What's that light shining on me? Ewww... It makes the pizza taste all weird. Take it away!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTLujKd5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/q36zGhvzEks/s1600-h/DSC00332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTLujKd5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/q36zGhvzEks/s320/DSC00332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085218390193895314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What are you talking about? You don't like the pizza that i chose ha? Okay lo, next time i don't choose anymore." *See how the fork is ready to pierce into flesh? hehehe...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTL-jKd6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/AdZMXnxht0I/s1600-h/DSC00333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJTL-jKd6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/AdZMXnxht0I/s320/DSC00333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085218394488862626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only half slice left after the devouring of pizza. The poor survivor of the clan. MUNCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJVT-jKd7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/S4zfpghd7Z4/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJVT-jKd7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/S4zfpghd7Z4/s320/DSC00335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085220730951071666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michellious making an outrages pose for me, but does this look like she is in pain? Hugs! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJVUejKd8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/9NievGFlbNA/s1600-h/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJVUejKd8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/9NievGFlbNA/s320/DSC00337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085220739541006274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Umm, would you guys mind if i could get another plate of the lovely pasta i just ate? Please?" *So what is she staring at? hmmm... Hugs!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJVU-jKd9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/yIIB2lPMdG8/s1600-h/DSC00338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJVU-jKd9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/yIIB2lPMdG8/s320/DSC00338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085220748130940882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finale! I went to the washroom and found this little oxygen giver on its on and what better way to give it the full glory but to post it to my blog! hehehe... Thank you washroom plant! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are the pictures for you to enjoy. Well, I will fill in the blanks for the pictures above. So i arrived at the place at 2.30 something because of traffic! *Always blaming the traffic.* Sighted group! Charge! Sat down. Order food time. Tired? Yes. Throw a stupid tantrum. Waiter waiting. Be normal and ordered. Waiter go. Be crazy again. Waiter come with drinks and food. Behave once again. All then grub down food. NICE! Food Finished. Suddenly, conversation start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details of conversations. Talked about totally random stuff. I myself have no idea but just join in the fun. Suddenly talking about breast. Boobs. Then change to nipple. Me? Just listening while they poke and played and talked about their assets. Me no have. Can't really boast about mine. Laugh lots. *Somethings are best not mentioned sometimes right? So not mentioning anything about that anymore.* Ordered deserts. Banana split. Nice. Finish. Go counter. Have a duel with waitress about discount. Paid. LEFT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change of destination. Grand Palace Hotel. All cramped into Deb's car. Then went to Education Fair in Hotel where everyone was looking for a University to study in the near future. As for me, I just went there to accompany my darlings. It was fun though. Lots of information on the Australia Universities. So many people. Well, not really but can consider eh? Sorry, no picture for this destination. Saw Dexter, my friend. Came to look for Econs course. Accompanied him to listen what the universities has to offer. Lots of nods. :D Then after all inquiry are done. HOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deb came to my place for dinner. We had wonderful dinner cooked by my beloved mom. *She cooks good food!* Then watched some TV, chatted and watch some TV? hahaha... i have no idea and now in front of the monitor! :D So signing off with a Whee and of course my smiles! :D WHEEEEEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-2772789612293220264?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/2772789612293220264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=2772789612293220264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2772789612293220264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/2772789612293220264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/wacky-us.html' title='A Wacky Us!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpJPNOjKdvI/AAAAAAAAADc/KELcnunT_7U/s72-c/DSC00318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-4039979353854383287</id><published>2007-07-08T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T18:45:25.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time! Whee!</title><content type='html'>Zheng zheng zheng! :D Guess who's back for another entry! hehehe... Bah, you knew? No fun! hahaha.. but of course you would know since it is the blog of the mamapoly! hahaha.... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a wonderful Sunday and it was sunny morning for me and you! *Well if you are having a rainy day, then i guess i can exclude you from my sunny day! =P* Went to church and had a wonderful service. Today's topic was on how to become a strong prayer. Nice nice nice. *Oh, if you didn't know, i am Christian people. So now you know! :D hehe* So the service lasted for one hour. Then it was party time! WHEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Referring to the previous sentence, party was coming at noon time. Well not exactly on the dot, but taking an hour later. YESH! One o'clock in Parkson! :p hehehe... So i finished me church activities at around 12 i think. Then i went to pick Deb up since she need a ride from me. She said that she need to change and thus bringing her back to her house to get a wardrobe make over in just a few minutes. So what's a guy to do when waiting for a gorgeous lady? Take pictures of course! Here... Enjoy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpC1g-jKdnI/AAAAAAAAACc/lN8NzCXfIXQ/s1600-h/DSC00302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpC1g-jKdnI/AAAAAAAAACc/lN8NzCXfIXQ/s320/DSC00302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084763557452215922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dangley!!! Wind chime inside Deb house. Wonder where the winds comes from? It will remain a mystery to me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpC3B-jKdoI/AAAAAAAAACk/W1yCtwHlBJo/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpC3B-jKdoI/AAAAAAAAACk/W1yCtwHlBJo/s320/DSC00303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084765223899526786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty flowers aren't they? The background is just so nice right? Ah... Nature! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the photo session in Deb's house, we went then bolted to Parkson for the party that was about to commence at one p.m. Then Deb was like looking at the time and said, "Can we drop by Hot Cross Bun to buy some cake bun? We have time! Please?" So being the nice me, i said yes and went to the destination mentioned above. So while waiting for Deb to buy the bun from Hot Cross Bun, i went crazy again with my phone camera and took my dogs that were in my car. Take a look! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpC6NejKdpI/AAAAAAAAACs/HqgftmSRbgM/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpC6NejKdpI/AAAAAAAAACs/HqgftmSRbgM/s320/DSC00305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084768720002905746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they just the little pooches you want to take and huggle them all? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after that, Deb came out with a super big smile on her face cause she gotten what she wanted! The cake bun! haha.. How happy she was cause she was wanting to get a hold on them but couldn't cause she was just to busy in Miri. *I mean like, how can someone be THAT busy and not buy that wonderful bun? hehe... guess she is one busy person then... :p* Oooo.. the bun were freshly out from the kitchen too. My, lucky Deb, ain't it? hehehe... Well, i had some too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Parkson in my trusty witty car and finding a spot for it to sleep was hard. Sunday always imposes a really bad day to go Parkson. Why? Well, if you want to find somewhere to park your car, you won't be able to find any so soon but needing to make a few rounds to get a nice parking lot. *Why so many people go Parkson? It will remain a mystery!* I praise the Lord for giving me a awesome parking space. Under a tree. YAY! hehehe... It is a place where car can get rest in the SHADE! hehehe... YEAH! *I will leave you now~~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In we went to the crowded place of the small building where all i see is just people. Tons of them too. Too many of them till we spotted the people we were finding. CHART, MICHELLIOUS, GRISELDA and the others. Well, sorry bout the others, i don't know their names so i can't shout it out. hehehe... *Forgive the blogger! :p* So they were all eating pizza in Pizza Hut where the service now is terrible and waiting for the grub is longer. Bah, i wonder what are they trying to do in Pizza Hut. Anyway, not my problem if they don't get no more customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing a HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHART! We were then inform of going to McD for the celebration of the drama team getting first. YAY! Congrats! :D hehehe... Thus going up to McD to reserve a whole lot of tables for the dram team. I was made a thief to steal two tables and four chairs. hehehe... Me likey! Then we sat and waited for the other members of the drama team to come. The ML *Ms Lyd* was giving the team a treat for winning the competition! I was about to leech on ML but nah, i ain't in the team. *What kind me eh? :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for presents to CharT, I bought two Japanese Drama for her which she wants. Deb wanting to share with me paid half of it. hehe... CharT was hyped on what she received! hehe... Enjoy the dramas! Ummm, you can stop hyperventilating now. Hehe.. Happy Birthday once again! :D Oh, the one that made me thief, that would be a person. *You know who you are! HUGS!* hehehe... Had a wonderful time with the people and thus it ended so quickly. And so is this entry. hehehe... Wait for the next post now! :D WAH!!!!XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-4039979353854383287?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/4039979353854383287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=4039979353854383287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/4039979353854383287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/4039979353854383287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/party-time-whee.html' title='Party Time! Whee!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/RpC1g-jKdnI/AAAAAAAAACc/lN8NzCXfIXQ/s72-c/DSC00302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-3209745000220259716</id><published>2007-07-07T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T21:36:35.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring Forth The SEVENS!</title><content type='html'>Arise Seven Seven Seven! Today you three shall be united and bring glory to the Kingdom of Smiles! Today is the day that only your power aligned together in the stars above. Go forth and make your King PROUD! Move out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*LAUGHS* I wonder who would the three sevens will be. Bah, it is just today's special day on this special year! hehehe... Check it out! It's the 7th July of 2007! The sevens' day! hahaha... Wonder if this day gets a day of recognition! hahaha... So the introduction to my post is a bit medieval time ain't it? Hehehe... Yes! Bow down before your King! :p hahaha... I said bow! lalalala.... Hey, i was just kidding people! I am no King and if you would bow, I would bow back as the Japanese would as they greet each other! *bows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, enough of me fantasying being a King and all. Now on with the post that i wanted to post! hehehe... So the day started off with the sunlight hitting my room and eventually shines on face. What a way to wake up! :D hahaha... After waking up, i did my morning stuff and all that is necessary once you woke up. Then i went down and gotten ready to bring mommy to market for marketing! A usual Saturday morning for me. Marketing weather was fine. Everything bright and sunny just as it was when i woke up. Then after the buying of stuff and on the way back, me and my mom saw big black clouds at the direction of where my house was. *fear the worst people!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water came pouring down. Well, not big drops but small tiny little ones, first. Then suddenly when i was about to drive onto the front of my gate, WHEE! It poured hard! The sudden increase in rain was surprisable but we still managed to escape with just a little showering from the mighty rain! :P It was utmost surprising rain. Just as i thought today would be a sunny day and all, comes the mighty black clouds bring their armies of water soldiers! hahaha... Thus all plan that was made today canceled in the blink of a phone short message service. Oh well, although plans were canceled, me had lots of fun at home. Want to hear my day at home? Bet you do! Ah, if you don't want, you can just press that little X button on the top right of this page. Nice little X don't you think? Just click it! You know you want to! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as plan with Deb to go do her car was canceled, i then started to go to where i normally hang out at home. Got any clue where i usually go? Hehe... Correct, if you were thinking about the computer room but if you did figure i would be in my room, well that would be half correct. The computer room would normally my first place of visit in this wonderful house of mine! hehe... *So did you hit the jackpot prize? hehe... if you did, WE HAVE A WINNER!* hahaha... okay, coming back, i turned this modern piece of rectangular box and it came alive with words and digits. Ah, the many sounds of the processor making it work correctly. So connected to the World Wide Web with the help of my soundless streamyx modem. *Can i just say that streamyx is a very slow internet provider? Oh i can? Thanks! :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the digital world, i did what i normally will do. I checked all the blogs for updates and some other websites for updates. *No, i didn't go look for 18 and above stuff. Just don't go there you PERV!* After the wonderful updating of non-updated blogs, i then closed all the windows that enabled to enter the internet. Then sitting quietly, the squarish icon, ever patiently waiting for someone or something to click on it. True enough, the little cursor went over and double clicked on it and it came alive! It was Final Fantasy VII. AH!! *screams* *shout for joy* Yup, i was playing FFVII this afternoon! :D So fun! Oh, if you don't know what that is, it is just a RPG game for games freaks like me! :D hahaha... Ooo.. Can i just be a freak now?? WAH!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the awesome gaming experience of 1994 game, i was directed to go out by my upper authority. My daddy came home! hehehe... Being the obedient son of his, i happily went out with a grumble, maybe a mumble. hehehe... Soon i was out of the digital world that the computer allowed me to. So what is a person to do without his high tech gadgets? Oh, ask me ask me! hehe.. I shall then tell you what i do. :P Anyone asking? No? All the better! I shall cut my post short then! :D hehehe... Heck, i will just fill you in then if you decided not to ask! :P *typical? totally!* hehehe... So i went out and played with my dog! Oh, how he run like a dog, played like a dog and acted like a dog! Just so a dog! *Whoops, it is a dog ain't it. My bad! :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the dog was fun as he kept bouncing around with it's hyper energy which i don't know where he got that. Accompanying him was fun. Though he had to go do his private moment things. When a dog needs to go, it needs to go! hahaha... Running around the house and waiting for it to finish its supreme important mission, playing was such fun! :D hehehe... So during the free time, i took some pictures. Do you want to see? I bet you do after reading a whole bunch of words. Hahaha... so here you go! No dog pictures though cause dog kept moving! Cannot take pictures! Dog not cam whore. Teach it please? hehehe... Hold on while they load!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-St-jKdjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YPSTtpqosvs/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-St-jKdjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YPSTtpqosvs/s320/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084443822906832434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the droplet that survived the dreaded car ride in the furiousness! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-TGOjKdkI/AAAAAAAAACE/DN0zv7sCap8/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-TGOjKdkI/AAAAAAAAACE/DN0zv7sCap8/s320/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084444239518660162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Make a wish! Make a wish! It is a falling water droplets!" hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-T7OjKdmI/AAAAAAAAACU/D7ZcT7g3vmg/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-T7OjKdmI/AAAAAAAAACU/D7ZcT7g3vmg/s320/DSC00275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084445150051726946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the constellation of galaxy droplets. Isn't it just so awesome? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-Tp-jKdlI/AAAAAAAAACM/TQCDf24Q958/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-Tp-jKdlI/AAAAAAAAACM/TQCDf24Q958/s320/DSC00298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084444853698983506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Where am i? It looks like a jungle here. Ah, just behold the beauty of the flowers!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it! The day of mamapoly. If there was more, i would tell but i guess your eyes are already eating too much. Maybe we should just stop here for now! As for the other stories, let it be another day where the sevens might come back together again. :p Twas 7.7.07. *WHEE!* *WHO LET THE DOGS OUT? WHO WHO WHO? me of course! :P*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-3209745000220259716?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/3209745000220259716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=3209745000220259716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3209745000220259716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/3209745000220259716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/bring-forth-sevens_07.html' title='Bring Forth The SEVENS!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro-St-jKdjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YPSTtpqosvs/s72-c/DSC00272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-1526542069811241380</id><published>2007-07-06T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:46:22.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishy Washy! =D</title><content type='html'>*Dynamic ENTRY!* YAH!!!! hehehehe... WELCOME TO ANOTHER ENTRY~ *Bah, who am i kidding anyway? hehehe.... smile now! ;D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was washing something this afternoon right after i came back from school. Well not directly after i came back though. *You think i would be that hardworking just to wash something straight after i come home? hehehe... DREAM ON!* So yeah, have you figured out what i washed today? Don't know anything? Well here is a hint! It starts with the alphabet C. Ends with a R? maybe you just insert A in between? Ah... Still can't get the word? It is an object. It MOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you still have no idea what i am talking about, please refer to the picture dictionary and look up for the word car. It might help you in some sort. Sorry for the confusion? hahahaha... ;P So yeah, me car had a totally wishy washy experience today after i-don't-know-how-many-weeks-i-haven't-washed-it! *BIG TONGUE STICKING OUT!* Blame me definitely for the human genes that was passed down from generations to generations. YES! I am lazy! I mean, you would understand after i explain the whole thing for you. Giving a bath to your beloved dear sitting in the garage is hard work! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's enjoy a breeze minute just to wait for me while i go feed the dog. =P hehe... Well, maybe not a minute, but just enjoy the little writing here to take it off your mind. Wait, this isn't live writing so tell me why am i advertising my dog here? Oh well, so now you know, i have a dog! :D hahaha.... Will tell about that sometime later! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So continuing on my story of washy wishy. MAN! It is so tiring! I wished i hadn't even started washing the car or heck, planned of washing it today. Nevertheless, I DID IT! YESH!!! *Celebrate with me in this moment! Yes, i don't care what you are doing, JUST CELEBRATE! I worked hard you know! :P* Did i mentioned that i actually procrastinated around one hour before even on starting to go shower the little four wheeled thing? Whoops, that wasn't to be out! ARGH~~ Anyway, i ate and well watched TV! hehehe... The big black box that makes us all dumbfounded! hehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO THE WASHING! hehehe... Yes, get back here! NO wondering while i am telling my story! :p *oh? blame me for misguiding you to read something and get scolded of wandering around? TO YOUR ROOM! hehehe...* Stop getting distracted! Hello? You are supposed to read the main entry. AH! If you do that again, I will just end this right here! Ah? You think i don't dare? Oh, don't try my patience! LIMIT BREAK and you will see the wonderful sulfur of the other world. *MUAH HAHAHAHAHAHA!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO??? Can we go back to the story of me being tired after washing the lovable car? Okay, so like i was saying, I came back from school and took food. *thanks mommy for the delicious food* Watched a little TV and went to get ready stuff for little car who was all dirty. YAY! I managed to finish one sentence of the story! Aren't I good? SAY I AM! hehe.. thank you! :D So after that i started on me little car and give it a nice rub here and there. It was smiling cause you just don't see a car smile every now and then. It was just so happy getting a shower of foamed water. I don't see why that makes it so happy. I was like sweating and like hot giving the shower. Ah, whatever! As long car is happy! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after giving the wonderful bubble bath and rinsing off the popable bubbles, I gave it a complete waxing experience. I guess car was in heaven for a while while i was slaving my way around it to give it special treatment! *Yes, i pamper my car!* So that took so much energy cause i had to like rub the mask in first then wait for it to dry and like take the oh-so-rough-mask off it. Now that made both my arms tired. Man, i was poofed! hehehe... but after all that, i looked at it and it was smiling even wider. Ah, what pleasure! hehehe... Car definitely like me now? hehe... no idea. Oh! It is shining now. It looks absolutely gorgeous! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the end of that. There i finished my story. So now you can go on talking about anything that you wanted to talk about just now. Nothing? AH! Typical, always getting distracted in the middle and when asked to talk about something, never ever would you say anything! hahaha.. *that is so me!* Okay, if you don't have any question, that will be all for today! *so when did i become a teacher?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEE~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-1526542069811241380?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/1526542069811241380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=1526542069811241380&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1526542069811241380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/1526542069811241380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/wishy-washy-d.html' title='Wishy Washy! =D'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-7744690282748536436</id><published>2007-07-05T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T22:16:13.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sotong Kangkong!</title><content type='html'>So can you guess what is that? *SMILES* No? Oh well, READ ON! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began when a message was sent to Deb consisting of "Coming now" and thus i was put inside a car named Toyota Unser. Then starting it's life source, IT LIVES!!! *tremble with fear? no, it is just the engine starting! :P* So then i went to pick Deb up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i arrived at her house and thus the mighty car shouted at her: BEEP! After a few moment, the person inside the car saw movement in the dwelling place of the Debbers. OH MY~~ It was HER!! hahaha... So yeah, she took her stuff and climbed on board the car and put everything that she brought on the car floor. *Do you call that the car floor? I don't know. Well it is just the floor once you get into the car. So car floor! :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus after consuming another victim, the duo inside was trapped inside that monster and was brought to City Fan for some exercise! hahaha... Once the car spotted a parking space, it spat both the duo out of it mouth. Then after a few moment, silent. Oh so creepy. Bah, it was just me turning off the engine. What else? hahaha... then Deb put on her roller blades and started to go blading. *Is that what it is? I don't know. It sounds cool~* With her phone in her pocket and earphones in her ears, the best combo in exercise land! But wait, phone gave a little warning sound and guess what! Michellious messaged! WHEEE!!! But to our despair, it was of lost hope. *cries* But oh well, we continued exercising and after giving a word of conformation. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round and round Deb went at that big squarish thing. MAN, IT IS BIG! Wait, did i say big? Oh, i meant, HUGE! hahaha... yes... Deb went around that square thing, well not that square either since there are other paths to go, and got exercise while i just walked around it squared! hahaha... yup! Exercise! :D After don't know how long of going square in City Fan, someone or some-two appeared! WHEE!! YES! Michellious and CharT came along! One big hug required! hehehehe.... yes... with the sweats! We smell good! hahahahaha.... But after a short while, CharT went home leaving the trio with the workout. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After working out for a while, around 30 minutes?? We then decided to go eat! yum yum! So this is where the title actually come alive. hahaha... Long introduction eh? Sleeping yet? I guess you are. Go ahead, miss the fun ahead then! HMPH! hehehe... So then we all went to the car who welcomed us with a smile. *See, even car smiles! :p* All aboard says the magnificent car of spaciousness! One turn of the key and ROAR! We were once again eaten. How sad~ hahaha... Vroommm........ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were then thrown out of the wonderful car, i think, because of our stinking body odor. I was, hello? I feed you petrol? Be grateful! My my, picky car. Ah, enough about that car. So we all flew out of the car and went to the store of wonderful food. As hungry wolves, we ordered FOOD! GIMME GIMME! ARF! Whoops... when did a dog came by? Ah, i shall get on with the story. hehehe... So me and Deb like ordered Ice Kacang? hahaha... I prefer it to be called cendol. Much easier to say for me. =D Michellious ordered the title. Hahaha... So you don't know what it is like? Oh, I GOT PICTURES! hehehe... well not the cendol though. Forgot about that one. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz1xejKdXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x5ygDYKcLIE/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz1xejKdXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x5ygDYKcLIE/s320/DSC00238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083708309757392242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this is SOTONG KANGKONG! YEAH!! ARE YOU DROOLING NOW? I KNOW YOU ARE! ADMIT IT! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz2eejKdYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e_zijxH3l3Y/s1600-h/DSC00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz2eejKdYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e_zijxH3l3Y/s320/DSC00242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083709082851505538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michellious and Deb getting ready to CONSUME ONCE MIXED! Run! They might eat me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz3D-jKdZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zRO4Wl0ZY5Y/s1600-h/DSC00251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz3D-jKdZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zRO4Wl0ZY5Y/s320/DSC00251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083709727096599954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deb grubbing on the poor kangkong. I pity the kangkong you know? Bah, eat away! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz3wOjKdaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z0fkJ09YaGA/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz3wOjKdaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z0fkJ09YaGA/s320/DSC00249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083710487305811362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No mercy for you deliciousness kangkong! hehehehe~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz4jOjKdbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nZkXqzaYaKg/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz4jOjKdbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nZkXqzaYaKg/s320/DSC00248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083711363479139762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"YUMMY!" WHAT? Don't look at me like that! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz5GOjKdcI/AAAAAAAAABE/BCjJgxmb34A/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz5GOjKdcI/AAAAAAAAABE/BCjJgxmb34A/s320/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083711964774561218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AFTERMATH! What wastage! Careless and butter lips Deb! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz52ejKddI/AAAAAAAAABM/IT6CsZZp3HI/s1600-h/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz52ejKddI/AAAAAAAAABM/IT6CsZZp3HI/s320/DSC00250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083712793703249362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cleaning up after eating the absolutely delicious meal. "I want more!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz6p-jKdeI/AAAAAAAAABU/lSUcU992I_w/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz6p-jKdeI/AAAAAAAAABU/lSUcU992I_w/s320/DSC00254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083713678466512354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing left untouched by the savage beasts! HAHAHAHA... Silence is by the fork~~ hahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz7t-jKdfI/AAAAAAAAABc/ZU291GSDiBs/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz7t-jKdfI/AAAAAAAAABc/ZU291GSDiBs/s320/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083714846697616882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Are we getting another one? PLEASE?? I want some more!" *crossing fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. The title food that is so delicious that you have to go back to eat it again and again! It is the only food that make you addictive! Trust me on this. hehehe... Bring me to the place where they give me SOTONG KANGKONG! YEAH!! :D *sings while exiting*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-7744690282748536436?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7744690282748536436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7744690282748536436&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7744690282748536436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7744690282748536436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/sotong-kangkong.html' title='Sotong Kangkong!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz1xejKdXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x5ygDYKcLIE/s72-c/DSC00238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-7096076580950612969</id><published>2007-07-04T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T22:35:40.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets in Siamese?</title><content type='html'>Oh, I just got back from the place above. Siamese Secrets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.... it was JUST heartbreaking! I actually went there to like meet with the bloggers for the blogger meet but actually i didn't do so! YES! Why didn't i go over and meet them? Well the reasons are kind of simple actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First: The one that organized the meeting was LATE!! LATE I TELL YOU! Maybe it wasn't him who was to be blamed but i guess he was the middle person because he inform so many bloggers and he was LATE! Definitely a very bad habit. Me no likey XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second: I don't know how to start but i will try to explain the second reason now. =P ummm... well to put it in a simple way, I didn't felt like going anymore since they were all crowded with so many people in the end and it was like super long table that they joined together and some of them even brought their laptops. I think they were blogging but i definitely think they are just on the internet for MSN. You know, the proper thing to do. So yeah. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third: Spending time with my friends are better. Since i don't know either one of them and meeting suddenly is just not me. Say i am a chicken and all but i don't care cause i just like to spend more time with the people i know. So isn't that a good reason? ISN'T IT?? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth: I don't think i have a fourth reason so maybe i should just delete this one eh? But what the heck, it is just for the fun of it and plus i have like three solid reasons already! SAFE! YAY! hehehe... Three is good enough for me! So there! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the place is pretty good and the atmosphere is just awesome. Indoors! I don't know about the atmosphere at the outside since it is mostly for people who smokes and i definitely don't like smokers! *Go away FROM ME!!!* So inside was smoke free and i was freaking happy. What can i say? IT IS JUST SMOKE FREE!! WHEEE! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the food? Well it is very well decorated and it just a masterpiece before you touch and gulp down the whole artwork just like that! So yeah, appearance wise, totally awesome. So as for the taste, ah, this is where it goes downhill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz_NujKdhI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZAaGjqbh8bo/s1600-h/Cajun+Chicken+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz_NujKdhI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZAaGjqbh8bo/s320/Cajun+Chicken+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083718690693346834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deb's Food! Artistic display of Cajun Chicken! *Photo courtesy of Michellious! hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro0A6OjKdiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/x2s9AexE-lE/s1600-h/Nachos%21+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Ro0A6OjKdiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/x2s9AexE-lE/s320/Nachos%21+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083720554709153314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is Michellious food. NACHOS! What art! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Photo courtesy of Michellious! hugs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit disappointing because one of the dishes were not that good as the chicken was not tender and to perfection! Deb was totally thrown off by it. She was like stabbing the hard rock chicken meat, but the fork just wouldn't go through it nicely. You know, add a little force and it will just STICK THERE? hahaha... oh well, and chellious food was soggy and damped and you want to know why? Because it came super late! Did i mention late somewhere? Hmmm, let me refresh! hahaha... It wouldn't be that bad if it did come late but what makes it bad is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came in first and sat down and ordered first. So shouldn't we like get our food first? I mean, the other table was getting their food first and THEY came in MUCH later! UNFAIR TOTALLY. I bet if it didn't come that late, the food will be all to perfection and i would like give them a really good impression? Bah, they made it this way. NOT MY FAULT! HMPH! hehehe... so remind me not to go there again for quite some time. NO, MAKE THAT QUITE A WHILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So despite all that has happened with that restaurant, everything was awesome! I totally like the time spend with my two dearies over there and we didn't care about anything that was going on there. It was just us! YAY! Fun! It is the only way! One more time together? ooo... but not at that place though. hehehe.... So then we went to deserts and have cheese cake. Deb was so wanting to eat cheese cake! CHEESE CAKE CHEESE CAKE! oooo... she paid for the cake and I get to eat half of it! Isn't that great of her? HAHAHAHA... thanks! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is about all that happened during the last three hours. IT IS ALL ABOUT THE FUNNESS PEOPLE! hehehe... Thanks Debs... Thanks Chellious... HUGS much! :D&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/747362841792701380-7096076580950612969?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/7096076580950612969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=7096076580950612969&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7096076580950612969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/7096076580950612969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/secrets-in-siamese.html' title='Secrets in Siamese?'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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/_-_S8UbLWbAE/Roz_NujKdhI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZAaGjqbh8bo/s72-c/Cajun+Chicken+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-747362841792701380.post-6057850055486624558</id><published>2007-07-03T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T15:44:48.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First!</title><content type='html'>Hello everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this is the first post that i will be posting for my newest made blog for today! WHEEEE! Isn't this great?? I hope you like it cause it is just starting and everything isn't into place yet so i think i will just write a simple post first just to get it started and i will fill in the details later. So umm... take this first as a appetizer and enjoy the main course later eh?? hahaha... well if you found this blog... You found me! hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and enjoy... more to come later... i don't know... maybe... but first... construction of blog required! hahaha... check every now and then for construction progress... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/747362841792701380-6057850055486624558?l=mamapolyness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/feeds/6057850055486624558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=747362841792701380&amp;postID=6057850055486624558&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6057850055486624558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/747362841792701380/posts/default/6057850055486624558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamapolyness.blogspot.com/2007/07/first.html' title='First!'/><author><name>MaMapoly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13697418310430712025</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
