<?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-20297663</id><updated>2011-12-20T14:41:23.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chilicandy</title><subtitle type='html'>candy who just loves spicy foods with chillies ! Appreciate Arts and good Food !</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-1152028374034595540</id><published>2009-04-13T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:08:14.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English.... ENGRISH.... INGGGGGERIS... yeaaahhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SeM3Zg-NssI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ZuVPVUIP2S4/s1600-h/english+exercise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SeM3Zg-NssI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ZuVPVUIP2S4/s320/english+exercise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160095969194690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was an english exercise created by my daughter ( Ning ) for Jia to do.&lt;br /&gt;You see, Jia can speak English.. But his written English is horrible. His spelling is somewhat poor too.  He is classic example of someone who speaks English but have no idea how those words were spelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at the book... which was actually a collection of all the left overs empty exercise books pages over the years. I bind them altogether, and made each one of them these books.&lt;br /&gt;( just imagine how those schools keeps asking us to buy exercise books which was never fully utilized ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to them what they want to do with the books. Ning always plays the 'teacher' role and made some homeworks for them to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i when i read what he has written, it did gave me some light moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I play badminton in the hell "..... hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" My mother cooking in the kitcheng "   (-_-")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-1152028374034595540?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1152028374034595540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=1152028374034595540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1152028374034595540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1152028374034595540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2009/04/english-engrish-ingggggeris-yeaaahhh.html' title='English.... ENGRISH.... INGGGGGERIS... yeaaahhh!'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SeM3Zg-NssI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ZuVPVUIP2S4/s72-c/english+exercise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-7078792208249066651</id><published>2009-03-07T11:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T11:51:48.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All about loves!</title><content type='html'>Its been a long while since the last photo i posted. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; is already 7 months old... started wriggling crawling around the house. This is when all problems starts... anything lying in his path, he'll sure to pop them into his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\( * o * )/  aargghh!  There was once, he found this name&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sticker&lt;/span&gt;, that belong to his elder sister. It was stuck on a chair, and his nimble finger somehow manage to scratch it out, and he puts it in his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mouth&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't realize it until i see he was kind of heaving and crying. His body is making him puke, but he couldn't. At that time, i thought he swallowed some small toys, i was panicking and carry him, trying to shake it out, patting hardly on his back at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;And then, i just braved myself, put my finger in his mouth, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dig&lt;/span&gt; out this piece of sticker..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure is a frightening period for me. Since then, my eyes been like eagles, doing a scan every perimeter around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHrNliHPXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TkIuMI8u3CA/s1600-h/photo01a+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHrNliHPXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TkIuMI8u3CA/s320/photo01a+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310284054292544882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby Xuan&lt;/span&gt;, you really need 24 hours scrutinity! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;*can't take my eyes off you ! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHqbTp5vgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tyHEbek8fxA/s1600-h/xuan7mths01a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHqbTp5vgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tyHEbek8fxA/s320/xuan7mths01a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310283190499917314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See this picture, with breads pieces all over him ? He likes&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; french loaf&lt;/span&gt;... kaakaka... and whenever he has one, that's how he turns out. And not only that, the whole house would have dropping of small pieces of the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; french loaf&lt;/span&gt;... and i'll have to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mop&lt;/span&gt; the whole house again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHqa1igJdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pUGyFJ0KKGs/s1600-h/photo04a+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHqa1igJdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pUGyFJ0KKGs/s320/photo04a+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310283182415816146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHtYzyCQHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/z306iII8JsI/s1600-h/photo05a+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHtYzyCQHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/z306iII8JsI/s320/photo05a+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310286446119239794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ara Damansara's Niu Zie Zui&lt;/span&gt;, recently. And the kids having fun time walking around the square, taking pictures with these Walt Disney's character. There's lots of nice things on sale, cheap too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHpb-8G8vI/AAAAAAAAAGU/L3VDw8Oh450/s1600-h/photo03a+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHpb-8G8vI/AAAAAAAAAGU/L3VDw8Oh450/s320/photo03a+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310282102607377138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; found these stuffs that belongs to her sister... and she puts them on. Then she asked me to take this picture of her.  The good thing with siblings, some things gets to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;recycled&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;reuse&lt;/span&gt; on... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHpbUAz_cI/AAAAAAAAAGE/4FgiI6yKKHM/s1600-h/candyNxuan01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHpbUAz_cI/AAAAAAAAAGE/4FgiI6yKKHM/s320/candyNxuan01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310282091084381634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wanted to blog more... but couldn't ler... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; is already crying now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all about&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt;, isn't it ? Loves for them, that you will do things for them. Gives your time to them.  And when they grows up, they leaves you.... hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, its a cycle of life !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-7078792208249066651?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7078792208249066651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=7078792208249066651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7078792208249066651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7078792208249066651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-about-loves.html' title='All about loves!'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SbHrNliHPXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TkIuMI8u3CA/s72-c/photo01a+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-1243474491270498149</id><published>2009-02-27T09:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:28:46.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if we could turn back the clock...</title><content type='html'>i wonder what i would had wanted to change most ?&lt;br /&gt;Everything are connected to one another. That its existence, are connected to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i would rewrite my own history again, i wonder if i would do it differently ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember as a child, i had felt lonely at times. Eventhough i have lots of friends, siblings...There exists many peoples around me. But this lonely is in the form of  emotions , i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why everyone has differing personality and preferences, and even ideology of life.&lt;br /&gt;To get two person with such constrasting differences together are no easy feats. Which is why, there exist 'loves' to bonds two peoples together, to bonds family together, and to bonds friends together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what happens when loves has gone missing ? The going gets tough, and suddenly everything was puts into perspective. It's all back to square one again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounded so philosophical, is it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of writing this, i am not feeling any happy at all. Even stressed to some points. Breaking down is harder than i think as the practical side of me, as usual ruling me not to do any foolish things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is getting very tough at the moments, that i feels like the four walls are squaring up on me, leaving me no space to breathes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i rewrite my own history, and not let anything, anybody to dictate it ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-1243474491270498149?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1243474491270498149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=1243474491270498149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1243474491270498149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1243474491270498149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-we-could-turn-back-clock.html' title='if we could turn back the clock...'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-484719942464355738</id><published>2008-12-23T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:02:48.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xuan singing...</title><content type='html'>he's singing everyday. ...&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes even sounds like a cat, purring.... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's now just weeks away from his 5th months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b48782ff5556f62e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/484719942464355738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=484719942464355738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/484719942464355738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/484719942464355738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/12/xuan-singing.html' title='xuan singing...'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-5839045238704885073</id><published>2008-11-27T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T03:06:42.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xuan's 4th months old !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time flies !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; is already &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;months old ! ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by chinese lunar calendar.. hehe&lt;/span&gt; ). And so, with the traditional chinese custom practises.... as what taught by my mom; we celebrated&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Xuan&lt;/span&gt;'s 4 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we celebrate it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we had to string together &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 pieces &lt;/span&gt;of biscuits ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;use &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Marie's biscuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, dunno why but this biscuit been around ever since my days as a baby as well ! &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SS2blbk9cPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rsLp1enV8es/s1600-h/xuan4mths01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SS2blbk9cPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rsLp1enV8es/s320/xuan4mths01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273041806080962802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look funny eh ? Haha... yes,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hang&lt;/span&gt; those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 pieces&lt;/span&gt; of biscuit on the baby, take one to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swipe&lt;/span&gt; on the baby's lips. ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my mom says this is to make sure the baby won't go saliva dripping anymore ! i think so...&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, hang those 12 pieces of biscuit on the wall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next,&lt;br /&gt;comes the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chicken drumstick&lt;/span&gt;. ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boiled , pak cham gai ! &lt;/span&gt;) Rub them over the baby lips also ! It's a ' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;open mouth&lt;/span&gt; ' (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hoi hao &lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ceremony&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SS2blL2pnSI/AAAAAAAAAFg/YmYp3pNs1JY/s1600-h/xuan4mths02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SS2blL2pnSI/AAAAAAAAAFg/YmYp3pNs1JY/s320/xuan4mths02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273041801860193570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; do looks like he is enjoying the wonderful chicken drumstick flavour ! lol!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SS2bk-ir-mI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FmDKHMoTkIA/s1600-h/xuan4mths03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SS2bk-ir-mI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FmDKHMoTkIA/s320/xuan4mths03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273041798286801506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; now looks like this...  I always feels like kissing him because of his chubby face. :p&lt;br /&gt;i have some more cute shots of his in my phone. Yet to download them. Probably i'll upload them here next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a rather busy month for me... the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school holidays started&lt;/span&gt;, with everyone at home. It's so noisy and lotsa lotsa works to do ! And&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; both sisters&lt;/span&gt; also get sick at the start of the school holidays... it's coughin and puking time for them, which makes me hafta cleans up the mess so many times.... Now they are much better, which i am so glad ! Healthy kids are certainly what every parents wished for !&lt;br /&gt;Bad germs , go away !&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/20297663-5839045238704885073?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5839045238704885073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=5839045238704885073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5839045238704885073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5839045238704885073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/11/xuans-4th-months-old.html' title='Xuan&apos;s 4th months old !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SS2blbk9cPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rsLp1enV8es/s72-c/xuan4mths01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-5503363105183988277</id><published>2008-10-03T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:32:27.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>virus attacked again...</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, hubby checked his mail from his client. Right after reading the attached mail, he went to have his bath. And when he came out, the PC rebooted. A day later, the PC rebooted itself at times. And finally, the desktop icons and start bar menu all went missing.&lt;br /&gt;What was left is only the beautiful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mitsubishi Grandis&lt;/span&gt; wallpaper. ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, we are dreaming of getting this MPV someday ! &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spent hours trying to fix the problems. Even reinstall the windows again. Finally, yesterday i sits down in front of this PC. Looking into the problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Google&lt;/span&gt; is always our best friend. So, i googled for the similar symptons online. And voila ! some people out there are having the same problem as us. And thus, i came to know the name of this virus ! Its is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VUNDO Trojan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read through many options and ways some peoples posted online. And then, saw this someone posted how he got it fixed with SUPERAntiSpyware . Then i googled for its site, and get the free download. Really fixed the problem leh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the PC + internet is indeed running faster than previous. Hmm.. i wonder why so many hackers nowadays, writing new virus sending it everywhere. Probably i should take some lessons as well ? It would be handy if i could create one virus and spread on everyone PC. But this virus would only spread messages that i wanted to send. Haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, glad the PC is fixed. And i wonder why we always end up with the problems of virus infection just because we trusted our friend or whatever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SOYpld38EfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7hqRVH7j9DQ/s1600-h/jingartlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SOYpld38EfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7hqRVH7j9DQ/s320/jingartlove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252931739025412594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's one little drawing of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG LOVE&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jing&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe if everyone spread loves instead of viruses, wouldn't the world be a wonderful place to live in ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-5503363105183988277?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5503363105183988277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=5503363105183988277' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5503363105183988277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5503363105183988277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/10/virus-attacked-again.html' title='virus attacked again...'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SOYpld38EfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7hqRVH7j9DQ/s72-c/jingartlove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-8444710930635842281</id><published>2008-09-23T07:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:07:00.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby in Birthday suit..</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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SNgjuaNusZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JcfFpUYCHUk/s1600-h/xuanPS09+copy.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the best thing about babies. they looks pretty even in their birthday suit !&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SNgjuaNusZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JcfFpUYCHUk/s1600-h/xuanPS09+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SNgjuaNusZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JcfFpUYCHUk/s320/xuanPS09+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248984645918175634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chubby uh ? This is proofs that breastfed babies aren't thin at all... lol !&lt;br /&gt;( well, almost 80% breastfed, 20% formula milk.... kekeke .. )&lt;br /&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SNgjurkOQKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yNpulS-snD0/s1600-h/xuanPS10+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SNgjurkOQKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yNpulS-snD0/s320/xuanPS10+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248984650575921314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he looks happy without all those restricting clothes as well....&lt;br /&gt;I would look that happy too if my birthday suit is as pretty as his... lol !&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/20297663-8444710930635842281?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8444710930635842281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=8444710930635842281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/8444710930635842281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/8444710930635842281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/baby-in-body-suit.html' title='Baby in Birthday suit..'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SNgjuaNusZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JcfFpUYCHUk/s72-c/xuanPS09+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-3132726330776410596</id><published>2008-09-10T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:17:44.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures of Baby Xuan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Xuan at 1 month old...&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFhg6ZxwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5NGUMjtk3jM/s1600-h/xuanPS01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFhg6ZxwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5NGUMjtk3jM/s320/xuanPS01+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244377470657480450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smile baby smile...&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfGG7jMNDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/IoSjlj-aACI/s1600-h/xuanPS06+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfGG7jMNDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/IoSjlj-aACI/s320/xuanPS06+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244378113463039026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dreamy land ?&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFhh7BBYI/AAAAAAAAADY/9XwOaYTIN2s/s1600-h/xuanPS02+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFhh7BBYI/AAAAAAAAADY/9XwOaYTIN2s/s320/xuanPS02+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244377470928487810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you looking at ?&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFhyRU7NI/AAAAAAAAADg/rYHz0_evpDU/s1600-h/xuanPS03+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFhyRU7NI/AAAAAAAAADg/rYHz0_evpDU/s320/xuanPS03+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244377475317034194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh?&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFh1fRkCI/AAAAAAAAADo/fUBozcAeFrQ/s1600-h/xuanPS04+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFh1fRkCI/AAAAAAAAADo/fUBozcAeFrQ/s320/xuanPS04+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244377476180840482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bLleeekK..* @ Andromedia&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFh2UrG8I/AAAAAAAAADw/w2MUfZYB7EQ/s1600-h/xuanPS05+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFh2UrG8I/AAAAAAAAADw/w2MUfZYB7EQ/s320/xuanPS05+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244377476404812738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;am i cute?&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfGGyeNs-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/m8s41wdhbJk/s1600-h/xuanPS07+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfGGyeNs-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/m8s41wdhbJk/s320/xuanPS07+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244378111026246626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*chiu kap sat na yan...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfGHGyBCFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8FKVUwLlv9s/s1600-h/xuanPS08+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfGHGyBCFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8FKVUwLlv9s/s320/xuanPS08+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244378116478011474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*all these are taken with my Dopod phone cam...&lt;br /&gt;so, its qutie difficult to shoot when baby is constantly moving. As when the object moved, it would be blurred shots. Later, i'll try upload those taken with proper Digi Camera... hehe...&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/20297663-3132726330776410596?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3132726330776410596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=3132726330776410596' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3132726330776410596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3132726330776410596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-pictures-of-baby-xuan.html' title='More pictures of Baby Xuan'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMfFhg6ZxwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5NGUMjtk3jM/s72-c/xuanPS01+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-6304204767957861157</id><published>2008-09-05T01:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:36:24.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neverending changing diapers and feedings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMAYDb0oNSI/AAAAAAAAADA/HbwPaUcrrhg/s1600-h/napkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMAYDb0oNSI/AAAAAAAAADA/HbwPaUcrrhg/s320/napkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242216413546427682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that's the scene everyday... all clothes diapers hanging... And life seems a bit monotonous at the moment. Doing the same thing all over again and again. And tiring as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so deprived of sleeps lately, that my eyes seems to have shrunk from its usual bright and big size. Now, they looks like mere two short lines across the face. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night i am getting at most 2 hour sleeps and then up for feeding, and then 2 hours sleep before another round of feeding. Because baby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; still being breastfeeded, those are the insanely hour we just have to go through... Though its tiring, i do hope i could last those breastfeeding until at least 4 months... ( seems like fat chance.. ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; to helps me with some of the 'babysitting' works and helps around the house. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; too, who will constantly helps to inform me with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby is crying..&lt;/span&gt;.", "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby wants mummy&lt;/span&gt;" , "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby wakes up already&lt;/span&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby very noisy&lt;/span&gt;...."&lt;/span&gt; . The girls are certainly very helpful, but for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt;, he certainly does not bother very much. Being boys, they rather leaves all these babysitting works to the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMAYTPaYjtI/AAAAAAAAADI/frsB5CWYbMg/s1600-h/xuan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMAYTPaYjtI/AAAAAAAAADI/frsB5CWYbMg/s200/xuan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242216685093031634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is baby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; at 1 month old. Eyes more alert now. And doesn't sleeps as long as the beginning few weeks. And now , he is beginning to smile and respond to my 'chat-up' with him... or more like , my antics to make him smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got his jab again during the one month old visit... i forgot for what jab it was...  He's due to another jab this september month anyway.&lt;br /&gt;That's part of baby life, never ending different kind of jabs awaiting him until at least he is 3 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these immunisations jabs, should we call ourselves lucky ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during his last visit, doctor says he is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OVERWEIGHT&lt;/span&gt; ! He weighted at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 lb 2 oz&lt;/span&gt; ( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5.5 Kg&lt;/span&gt; ). I dunno where he gets all those weights from. For he only took formula milks at most twice a day or less, and mostly on breastmilk. And i thought breastmilk fed babies tend to be lighter compare to formula powder milk fed babies. Anyway, most important for me is, he is Healthy ! that is more important than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't hold any special full moon party for him. Partly out of respect for his grandfather who just passed away this year on the month of May. And so, we just have a little get together among family members. Anyway, some dear friends who visited with gifts are certainly very warming indeed. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks for the lovely gifts&lt;/span&gt; ! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i'll be able to stay healthy while looking after him... *yawn* i am so sleepy....!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-6304204767957861157?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6304204767957861157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=6304204767957861157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/6304204767957861157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/6304204767957861157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/neverending-changing-diapers-and.html' title='Neverending changing diapers and feedings...'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SMAYDb0oNSI/AAAAAAAAADA/HbwPaUcrrhg/s72-c/napkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-2056582741802039696</id><published>2008-08-20T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T20:55:41.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what would a 4 years old say, when caught doing something bad ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SKwS5A_HuYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/oS3dNFpIgY8/s1600-h/jingbabysleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SKwS5A_HuYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/oS3dNFpIgY8/s200/jingbabysleep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236581237451635074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ning &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the eldest dotter&lt;/span&gt; )was very upset because one of her paper toy clothes was spoilt. This paper toy clothes, are those that is printed on paper, that we cut it out with side folding, so that they can be put on top of another paper toy model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed her daddy the spoilt paper toy clothes. Complaining someone badly damaged that piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their daddy knowing it must be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt;'s (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the youngest dotter&lt;/span&gt; ) work, so he confronted her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their conversation goes somewhat like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;daddy&lt;/span&gt; : Jing, did you do this ? ( showing her the piece of paper toy clothes )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; : No, not me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;daddy&lt;/span&gt; : then who did ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; : It must be Ghost......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-2056582741802039696?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2056582741802039696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=2056582741802039696' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2056582741802039696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2056582741802039696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-would-4-years-old-say-when-caught.html' title='what would a 4 years old say, when caught doing something bad ?'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SKwS5A_HuYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/oS3dNFpIgY8/s72-c/jingbabysleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-2196019648756324034</id><published>2008-08-15T08:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:33:33.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confinements day number sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SKTVn85rGgI/AAAAAAAAACw/Kxl136aDcLE/s1600-h/xuan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SKTVn85rGgI/AAAAAAAAACw/Kxl136aDcLE/s200/xuan1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234543549251000834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xuan&lt;/span&gt; is the name!&lt;br /&gt;See the different expressions of his face. In fact, there were more... but i wasn't that lucky or patient to wait and snap.&lt;br /&gt;The one expression which i still failed to snap is when he smiles, at times even chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, baby at just weeks old, he does smile ! And when he smiles, its so sweet that it takes off whatever worries or unhappiness in you. It felt as if suddenly the 'happiness' button inside you were automatically switched on !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gone through half a month of confinements by now. It's day 16 ! And i havn't wash my hair. It's so haggard looking now. Bet the flies would loves to make a nest in them. Anyway, i don't sweat that much lah ! Thanks to air conditioning ( mostly at night lah... for sleeping comfort ), its not so bad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food wise, i've been only taking ginger wine chicken ! The other day i get to eat some sour vinegar pork leg and pork's stomach black pepper soup. Fluids are mostly red dates boiled water, warm water or milk. It's totally very healthy, no sugar and salt !&lt;br /&gt;Well, they say this is the period to cleanse the uterus/ stomach and rebuild my loss blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, this time my blood loss is kinda massive. Right after given birth, my gynae was a bit worried when she sees my anaemic condition. Anyway, at this moment, the blood discharge has lessened. If it goes on, i think i would be too pale white, without any blood left !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i spent my days mostly sleeping, breastfeeding, changing baby napkins, resting ! I have spend lesser times with my elder 3 kids.... hmm, probably when confinement period ended, i'll made up the time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xuan&lt;/span&gt; has got his birth certificate now. His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mykid&lt;/span&gt;'s card can only be collected in a month time.&lt;br /&gt;For those new parents to be, when you go and apply for the birth certificate... remember to bring these few things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- birth certificate form ( given by hospital and to be filled up )&lt;br /&gt;- letter from the hospital confirming the birth took place&lt;br /&gt;- your gynae visitation card&lt;br /&gt;- both parent's original MYKAD&lt;br /&gt;- marriage certificate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't forget to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;photocopy the above all documents &lt;/span&gt;before you turns up !&lt;br /&gt;That's what caught everyone unaware ! Hubby thought he was so lucky, with no crowds at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maju Junction JPN centre&lt;/span&gt; ( 7th floor ). Only to be told, to get those documents photocopied !&lt;br /&gt;( It wasn't mentioned in the hospital's memo, and everyone was unaware of this new ruling ).&lt;br /&gt;So, he went down stair and to his 'surprise', there was long queues of parents waiting to have their documents photocopied !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why the JPN can't do it themselves ? save cost ? save time ? Aren't those paid by us tax payer ? What do the photocopy machine in their office for ? -_-" duh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago, when we apply for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt;'s birth certificate, we don't need to photocopy anything. In fact, it was done right at the hospital itself !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we touched on these public service department, dunno why we always get very worked up ! hehe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-2196019648756324034?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2196019648756324034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=2196019648756324034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2196019648756324034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2196019648756324034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/08/confinements-day-number-sixteen.html' title='confinements day number sixteen'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SKTVn85rGgI/AAAAAAAAACw/Kxl136aDcLE/s72-c/xuan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-3859229211363984997</id><published>2008-08-02T21:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:14:08.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and Baby arrived !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;the morning itself on 30th July 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up suddenly at around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.30 am&lt;/span&gt; by a sudden light trickle of water....&lt;br /&gt;( it could be from the water bag ). I still have the gel like mucous stains on my pad.&lt;br /&gt;I goes back to sleep after a change of fresh pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i got up again at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.55am&lt;/span&gt;... go to the toilet. And there it was, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bloody showing&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;That's what some of the pregnant ladies sign that labour is coming soon. It's the first time for me, because previous pregnancy involves water breaks and only light blood stain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel a bit kancheong now. Nevertheless, still remains calms. As the contractions yet to kick into regular pattern. Prepare Ning for school, and told hubby to be ready after he send her to school.&lt;br /&gt;I start repacking my stuffs.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( even though i've packed and recheck, and i still left out some stuffs after i got there.... cheh ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tries lying down to wait for the contractions. It came, but still very short contractions for between &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 - 15 minutes&lt;/span&gt; at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.45 am&lt;/span&gt;, i can feel the contractions lasted longer now. So, we decide to leave for hospital. Calculating that it being a normal working day, there would be some hold up on the traffic jams by the morning rush hour to work.&lt;br /&gt;And indeed, we did got caught in a slow crawl upon reaching the end of the parliament highway joining the Jalan Tun Razak. At times the car remains stationary as well. The contractions was getting much longer and pain started to kicks in at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached hospital, did the necessary registration and by the time i am in the delivery ward lying, it was almost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.30 am&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The dilations of the cervix walls started rather quickly. By &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.30 am&lt;/span&gt;, it already reached &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 cm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But the contractions makes the pain on the front abnominal and the back so damn painful !&lt;br /&gt;Those 'pains' relives again my memory of my previous delivery....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 am&lt;/span&gt;, i know the baby will surely arrive after 11 am. When the hour came, i felt like couldn't hold on any longer ! But the nurse advised me to hold it a bit longer, so that the cervix is dilated properly by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 cm&lt;/span&gt;, to have a smooth delivery. Because they predicted my baby to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; size !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how i 'tahan' until that final moment. But it was indeed a pain of the utmost degree... i don't think anybody can understand this kind of pain.. haha, except those who has gone through a child labour.  When the final moment comes for the pushing, i was really glad.&lt;br /&gt;And it was only few minutes of pushing, and the baby came out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;his arrival...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRoHCVIiTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cVlQmEujPdM/s1600-h/baby02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRoHCVIiTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cVlQmEujPdM/s200/baby02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229919537377872178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is indeed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; ! weighing at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 lb 2 oz&lt;/span&gt; ( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4.16 Kg&lt;/span&gt; ) When they put him on my stomach, there is some satisfaction ( to see a complete healthy baby ), glad ( that the labour is over ), and surprisingly relaxed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRozC4lzYI/AAAAAAAAACY/12sef-sCH5U/s1600-h/baby03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRozC4lzYI/AAAAAAAAACY/12sef-sCH5U/s200/baby03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229920293440834946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well... he took on his elder brother's face shape, and there is a little bit of his sister's eyes and the chin.... The nose are much bigger than his sisters, but not as big as his brother. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRpnKm2kdI/AAAAAAAAACg/fbAXin4O-uk/s1600-h/baby04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRpnKm2kdI/AAAAAAAAACg/fbAXin4O-uk/s200/baby04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229921188867117522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He doesn't looks like a newborn.. And i wonder if i indeed have overdue the delivery date ? anyway, my last gynae did wrote down on the medical card that my EDD is on 30th July, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;His tummy isn't bloated like what most newborn babies are. He looks strong, his body and legs are lengthy. In fact, i find his feet kinda big too... another bigfoot to the family! And his toe thumb is big too ( this same gene with his brother as well... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRqi7MolVI/AAAAAAAAACo/CiuF9VnxJ5o/s1600-h/jingnbaby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRqi7MolVI/AAAAAAAAACo/CiuF9VnxJ5o/s200/jingnbaby1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229922215522768210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everybody in the family loves this new addition to the family. Jing was so excited when baby came home. She even took her soft toys ( the bigger than baby sized barney, bear, etc ) and put them beside her new younger brother. Haha !&lt;br /&gt;And then, she even brought her small blanket and pillow and bolster, intending to share with her new brother. But not until night fall, she took them back as she needs them. LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-3859229211363984997?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3859229211363984997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=3859229211363984997' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3859229211363984997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3859229211363984997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-baby-arrived.html' title='and Baby arrived !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SJRoHCVIiTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cVlQmEujPdM/s72-c/baby02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-2184939007439558548</id><published>2008-07-29T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T02:31:39.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mucous discharge ?</title><content type='html'>I've got two time or three of those mucous discharge today.&lt;br /&gt;About the size of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 cents coin&lt;/span&gt;. Goey almost like those we gets when we have running nose, sticky... clear a bit light greenish or yellow... whatever !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i checked the internet for more info....&lt;br /&gt;And a lot was saying, mine are considered parts mucous plug discharge. These are the mucous that's found on my cervix opening. They are supposed to be there to protect the baby's amno sack... or placenta/womb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it the mucous are all purged out, the final showing should be a bit if blood or maybe pinkish..&lt;br /&gt;then the amno liquid should follows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last 3 pregnancy, there was none of this mucous plug showing. Probably they did came off and i didn't realize it, i don't know. The first two was water breaks, the third was a small blood spot and i had induction for that last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, right now i am getting a bit excited. Reading from those people posted experience, it could be days or few weeks now... I can feel my tummy still tightening at several interval moment. ( not very regular ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still waiting for the first sign of labour contractions ( which should be from the lower back )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o'dear.. i wish it would comes sooner... ( i'm tired of this stage... waiting, is not my forte ! )&lt;br /&gt;And i had been spending my time reading my old &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; books ! ha ! ANd can u imagine that i finished reading book 5 and book 6 in two days time ?&lt;br /&gt;Rereading them, refreshed my memory on the books again. Anyhow, i found out i forget or misses out on some on the details during the last time i 'speed' reads through them when i first got my hand on them !&lt;br /&gt;LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to read the last book again tomorrow !.. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i secretly hopes at least tomorrow morning my water will break lah....&lt;br /&gt;if not, before my next gynae check up which is on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31st July &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-2184939007439558548?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2184939007439558548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=2184939007439558548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2184939007439558548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2184939007439558548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/07/mucous-discharge.html' title='mucous discharge ?'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-7048773669128130222</id><published>2008-07-24T02:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:38:14.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final trimester !</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a9742502624835e9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da9742502624835e9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330445330%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A88867923A254CFF231EFF104E0D3C2DD4B2672.55635CB6F78CF6CA827B809C5DB064F8F4EDD1BB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da9742502624835e9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DH6a-HXvaNxPgIfP95uCE0EgBcbo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da9742502624835e9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330445330%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A88867923A254CFF231EFF104E0D3C2DD4B2672.55635CB6F78CF6CA827B809C5DB064F8F4EDD1BB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da9742502624835e9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DH6a-HXvaNxPgIfP95uCE0EgBcbo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the video ? That's how my tummy moves when the baby moves. At times, it can be very tiring especially when baby has the '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hiccups&lt;/span&gt;'. It kind of '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beeping&lt;/span&gt;' constantly every few seconds, which can be irritating, especially when i sleeps. At times, it felt like the baby doing some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taichi &lt;/span&gt;moves inside... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, it can be moving like some waves of the ocean. Dunno what the baby up to inside the womb. And when the baby chooses to stretch, my whole tummy hardens and it can be very painful. The stretch sometimes would make my rib cage on my left quite painful !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah! and bet those fathers to be don't know what us pregnant woman going through... all these 'womb' activities !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently i can feels the baby head like kind of already lodged deeper down near my pelvic area. So , at times i feels kind of painful to walk. sometimes, i don't feel anything.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe baby is getting ready in position... maybe baby coming sooner than expected ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe the guess could be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe later during &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Beijing Olympic&lt;/span&gt; ? haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever ler... most of all, baby must be healthy ! Now i recalls back my last delivery ( which was 4 years ago ), i kinda have a bit of fear... because the last time, it was part 'induction', and when the baby was coming out, the urge was kinda very urgent, and painful ! unlike the earlier two elder child i had. geesh... every delivery seems to gives me different sensation feelings !&lt;br /&gt;I hope nothing goes bad for this last one ! Moreover its gonna be a new gynae.... *sigh*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lagi kancheong !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if my weight has passed the 66kg marks ? Because about 2 weeks after that 62 kg weight, i was up to 64 kgs !... 2 kg add on within 2 weeks time !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tummy certainly looks very big now ! Bigger than all my previous pregnancy. And as they says, with each pregnancy, the baby weight gets heavier and bigger !&lt;br /&gt;The last baby i had was  7 lb 6oz ! i hope this baby doesnt go anywhere over 8lb, then i sure pain like hell !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-7048773669128130222?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a9742502624835e9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7048773669128130222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=7048773669128130222' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7048773669128130222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7048773669128130222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/07/final-trimester.html' title='Final trimester !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-7144187275044297893</id><published>2008-07-16T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T01:38:58.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of nowhere....</title><content type='html'>somebody rang in the early hour of the morning. Gave me a sudden wake up call...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, its not really very early, but i am still in my slumbering dream then. I look at the number shown on screen, it says 017- XXXXXXX....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, there's no name. So, that means it's not in my contact list. So, i continue my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Then, it rang again, the same number...  " Hmm, must be urgent ? " i thought, so i pick up the calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;017 : .............&lt;br /&gt;me : hello ?&lt;br /&gt;017 : ............... hello !&lt;br /&gt;me :............ yes ?&lt;br /&gt;017 :.... ahh, boleh cakap dengan Mxxx ( can't really hears the name , but i know its not me )?&lt;br /&gt;me : sorry, wrong number .&lt;br /&gt;017 :... ohhh , sorry !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i end the calls then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few minutes later, *toot* an sms came into my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hye awak dah kahwin ke "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*toot* another message came in..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saudari ning sapa nama , tinggal mana , mcm mana no. Tel saudari hnya 4 org je tau. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't bother to reply, still wanna continue my sleep... and then, another *toot*..and another message came in...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saudari yg sbnrnya sy hanya ikut tekan je no tel saudari , sbb sy rasa no. Tel yg sy dail mcm prnh sorang tman sy pakai. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that a guy desperate to be in touch with some girl who might have knowingly given him a wrong number ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few days later, at 5 am plus, this same number rang up my phone again. I must say, it was rather disturbing. Ever since that, i have to remember to lower the phone volume and place the phone in the drawer instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many peoples always chat up those strangers that suddenly calls them up ?&lt;br /&gt;It kind of reminds me of the time when i was a teenager... 17 years old to be precise. I was taking a public bus home from tuition. And i had this key chain with my name, address and phone number on it attached to my bag. That time, there was this guy who was sitting behind me who was kind of leaning forward. I didn't realise what he was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until i got home. I got a phone call from this guy. Isn't it stupid ? the keychain with the contacts is a dead give away. when we were thinking of 'labelling' what is our property, we are in actual giving out too much of our personal info to practical strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this guy calls up, and i had no idea who he is and how he knows my contacts. Finally, he tells me he got my details from the keychain while sitting behind me inside the bus. Well, that time i was wary of strangers as well. So, it was lucky he didn't really catch my full address, so i made up story of me going to my relative house instead of my own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after a few calls, eventually he did not calls anymore as i refused to see him or 'layan' much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, i did chat up a few strangers back to those days, even when i had started working. Until i wisen up, and finally gives false phone number... hahaha... evil huh ?&lt;br /&gt;well, i intentionally gives a wrong number. If my phone number is 01234567, i will give it as 01234756 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, back to this "017", i don't think i want to waste money on sms and phone calls.... Don't plan to take it any further.&lt;br /&gt;its definitely a wrong number calls, let it just stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/20297663-7144187275044297893?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7144187275044297893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=7144187275044297893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7144187275044297893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7144187275044297893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/07/out-of-nowhere.html' title='out of nowhere....'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-1551803702711051582</id><published>2008-07-05T22:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T01:16:21.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chilicandy's Birthday.. yup !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;yes, it's my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just after 12.00 am in the wee hour of the morning, there's already two sms birthday greetings from my net friend ( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soursand&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HYP&lt;/span&gt; ).. those who never sleeps after midnight.. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the earliest of them all , is deng...deng...deng.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nancy Hoe&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;Her birthday gift for me arrived on 3 July. In fact, she reminded me to keep a look out for it on the day before.... officially, i got the earliest greetings from her on her own birthday instead...&lt;br /&gt;yeah, this is a net pal who is very good buddy with me, who also shared the same chinese horoscope as well as the western horoscope... cancer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SG-EAMlXfeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QIYr9MkZfvI/s1600-h/IMAGE_00724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SG-EAMlXfeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QIYr9MkZfvI/s320/IMAGE_00724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219535632058514914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the piggy soft toy and the small little note she sent me.... *sorry &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nancy&lt;/span&gt;, i didnt send u anything this year as i'm too precoccupied with my big belly here...forgive me ya! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, fellow lelong forum members started an early birthday greeting thread for me here... &lt;a href="http://bbs.lelong.com.my/bbs/showthread.php?t=37993"&gt;http://bbs.lelong.com.my/bbs/showthread.php?t=37993&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pidc&lt;/span&gt; - for starting the thread and knowing my birthday is coming.. ( i guess must be facebook informing my impending bday? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mitch&lt;/span&gt; - tks for the greetings and the sms wishes on my bday as well !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mtsen&lt;/span&gt; - TQ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;support&lt;/span&gt; - never expect support so busy also got time drop by the thread... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cloud7 &lt;/span&gt;- pay my airline ticket, i sure come ! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zeebra&lt;/span&gt; - TQ ! certainly didn't see online for sometime... or was it me who went MIA ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tornadO&lt;/span&gt; - TQVM !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hakimie95&lt;/span&gt; - thannnnnnnnkssssss !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;||||||&lt;/span&gt; - ( so difficult to count how many "|"s... nevertheless, TANK-Q !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mp3&lt;/span&gt; - thanks !!! and kamtung to see u pop up again just to wish me bday !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AhappyA&lt;/span&gt; - very nice color ! very eye catching and very &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Big&lt;/span&gt; letterings !&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; TQ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ccek &lt;/span&gt;- thankkkkkkssss.... *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its baby making year... lotsa ratsss!&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;liewsk78&lt;/span&gt; - hey , thanks ! the caramel frapucinno tastes great !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bunnychoc&lt;/span&gt; - TQ ! bunny pop out of the hole to greet me, wow ! kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bdl&lt;/span&gt; - TQ sir !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ceo684&lt;/span&gt; - thanksss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;and the SMS wishes from;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soursand&lt;/span&gt; - u always remember my bday, always remembered to greet me even on whatever special day.... u must have one great MEMORY.! thanks !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HYP&lt;/span&gt; - another net friend, who is dunno how many decade's my junior, but we hit it along like really good friend! And she always remembered to greet me too... thanks HYP ! it's sure great knowing u and having u as a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharin Lee&lt;/span&gt; - one of my ex-colleague! Among so many exes i had, she remembered ! @-@! awesome, isn't it ? And also dunno how many decades since we were 'ex-colleague'.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Micht&lt;/span&gt; - lelong member, who always starts off birthday greetings for all the other members, but this year, pidc beats him to it ! LOL ! anyway, thanks for the greets ya, and all the cute and funny and great and sometimes not so great forward mails to me... u sangat RAJIN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fongYee&lt;/span&gt; - one of my old school mate! one of my best buddies ! Sadly i havn't seen her since last year  ! we missed the CNY gathering this year... hopefully i get to see her soon ! Really misses this fine lady !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sevvy&lt;/span&gt; - yo! another net buddy i knew from DFC ! rethinking back the first time i see her... so SHY ! but she turns out to be a gem... always remembering to send me greetings on all special days ! She and soursand is really like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;eong kim hap pik&lt;/span&gt; ! maybe can call them &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twins of Pinkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;also....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;idolhunter&lt;/span&gt; - oh this one is one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VVIP&lt;/span&gt; ! President of DFC...! kakakaka... anyway, great lah... got president to greet me... better than none hor ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andromedia&lt;/span&gt; ! wishes me birthday on his blog ! &lt;a href="http://andromedia.blogsome.com/2008/07/05/happy-birthday-chilicandy/"&gt;http://andromedia.blogsome.com/2008/07/05/happy-birthday-chilicandy/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool leh ? this one knows him at lelong forum since..... the old lelong forum format.. when was that ? i can't remember now... that time, jing jing also not born yet! But i enjoyed those verbal sparring with him back then. Too bad, he's not so active in lelong forum anymore, neither do i...&lt;br /&gt;This is one guy who always stick out his virtual tongue in the internet.. the so famous *bllLeeakK...*  that i sometimes wonder if his monitor screen are full of his saliva ? :p&lt;br /&gt;anyway , its good to see u online again buddy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vivienlpl&lt;/span&gt; gave me a morning wake up call this morning which i missed ! lol !&lt;br /&gt;and then, i sms her... and then later evening , she called me again, which i missed again ! lol! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;( macam play hide and seek... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and before i get to call her back, she called again.... just to greet me happy birthday...&lt;br /&gt;that's sweet vivien... she's having seminar, and she wanted to greet me personally !&lt;br /&gt;one sweet lady, one great friend ! Hope to see u someday soon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SG-NyB7ktrI/AAAAAAAAACA/EJ_64WTZ0Ac/s1600-h/getfile.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 82px; height: 82px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SG-NyB7ktrI/AAAAAAAAACA/EJ_64WTZ0Ac/s320/getfile.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219546383796975282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and ya, just checked the two MMS i got from vivien and nancy... lol! piggy again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute ! CUTE ! CUTEEEEEE ! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just before the day ended, of course, the kids sang b'day song to me, accompanied by ning playing on the keyboard... isn't that nice ? lol !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SG-RcH4Ng0I/AAAAAAAAACI/hSwFYqQLgZk/s1600-h/IMAGE_209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SG-RcH4Ng0I/AAAAAAAAACI/hSwFYqQLgZk/s320/IMAGE_209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219550405482873666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the expresso cheese cake from secret recipe.. Doesn't look beautiful, but tasted great and yummy...still got 3/4 of the cake size left... if u wanna taste it, come to my house...  will be serving this cheesecake and tea for the whole week ! lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-1551803702711051582?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1551803702711051582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=1551803702711051582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1551803702711051582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1551803702711051582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/07/chilicandys-birthday-yup.html' title='chilicandy&apos;s Birthday.. yup !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SG-EAMlXfeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QIYr9MkZfvI/s72-c/IMAGE_00724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-1038716992109200605</id><published>2008-06-22T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T00:18:48.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>62 KG now !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SF0mZK92rLI/AAAAAAAAABw/ukaksYguG8s/s1600-h/IMAGE_00691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SF0mZK92rLI/AAAAAAAAABw/ukaksYguG8s/s320/IMAGE_00691.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214366157447277746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62 kg now ! And one more month to go....&lt;br /&gt;The tummy doesn't look that big in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;It is actually quite big at times, when the baby stretches !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gynae told me if its early, it would be due on middle of July... otherwise, it would be end July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we are still thinking of a suitable name for baby... Probably just like Jing, the name will come eventually when see her comes home with us. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-1038716992109200605?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1038716992109200605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=1038716992109200605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1038716992109200605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/1038716992109200605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/06/62-kg-now.html' title='62 KG now !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/SF0mZK92rLI/AAAAAAAAABw/ukaksYguG8s/s72-c/IMAGE_00691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-3091273382716035032</id><published>2008-05-22T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T22:26:04.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new gynae !</title><content type='html'>so.. i finally got a new gynae today. A she... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The appointment was earlier set for yesterday, and then i got a call from the nurse informing me that wednesday was the doc's off day. Thus, it was changed to this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, i have to wait for 1 hour because she was in the operation theatre...*sigh* i thought i needn't wait much as not many patients would be seing her, since it's supposed to be her first month in this hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was third to see her. A nice woman, who spends time really explaining the difference between having the 'tied' option with the 'removing' of the ovary. So, now i am much more educated on this... kikiki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, she took the trouble to explain my baby's development progress, so that we could pinpoint the due date for delivery. The main problem here is, i forgot my last period date. Very hazy and i can't be sure. Which was why, she explained the earlier trimester measurement of the baby's size is very important to estimate the date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, she gave the EDD date as end July. And she says it might be earlier .... oh...&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. Part of me wanted this to be over so much, but being that early is kind of catching me off guard. What if, it should be early august ? sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she told me my blood pressure is very low, not so good as i would be expected to have major blood loss during child birthing process. So, she advised me to stock up on vitamins ! calciums! irons ! And my this visit bills came up to RM 161 !!! huhuhu.... being pregnant can be an expensive affair... kinda missed my old gynae... a visit would only cost me RM 56 + - .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-3091273382716035032?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3091273382716035032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=3091273382716035032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3091273382716035032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3091273382716035032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-gynae.html' title='a new gynae !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-193930514767822850</id><published>2008-05-17T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T18:27:09.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>month of MAY where things happens all at once</title><content type='html'>It has been a whirlwind of events. And things have been on the downside for quite a while. And it seems all the bad things coming together during these April and May transitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got lousy streamyx connection, at times it was totally unconnected to the internet for days. Luckily i have somewhat grow abit away from being too attached to the internet. If not, it would have been like hell for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, my father in law has been falling sick and hospitalised for pneumonia and lung infections. After fighting for his life for about a week, he finally passed away last wednesday on 8th May 2008, about after 1 am.  It was so sudden for us. For the last time i see him was earlier April. He's 74 this year. And he was an able and healthy person, always traveling from Johor back to Penang to see his relatives alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was saddening to see him goes like this. I guess, this is life cycle. We can never know what will happens tomorrow. And so, we have to go back to Johor Bahru for his funeral ceremony, which lasted 5 days. Me being pregnant, was exempted from carrying those traditional furneral rites. The cost alone is really jaw dropping to me. I don't know how my sister in law handles such event. My own father's furneral does not cost that much, and was within the 'white money' paid.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's the difference of prudent people and those who spends excessively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiencing this funeral rites, i really thinks its kind of a wastage to spend so much money on one such event. I wonder if all chinese have are 'face' ? Is it really necessary ?&lt;br /&gt;I would be for sure, would make a will for my children, not to have too lavish funeral ceremony for me. Why waste money on a dead body ? It's enough to remember me while they can. I rather be remembered for my works and deeds done. My body parts should be donated to those who needs them, and after fire cremated the rest of mine body, it should be just discarded to the open sea. After all, i loves the sea and water. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sleeping most of the two three days after we returned. Don't know why i feels so tired. I am just counting my days until my delivery day. Which i hope would quickly comes. I'm so tired of being pregnant. For i can't do much in present state. I can't walk much, i can't work, i can't do anything much. I am like a useless and lazy person right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-193930514767822850?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/193930514767822850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=193930514767822850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/193930514767822850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/193930514767822850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/05/month-of-may-where-things-happens-all.html' title='month of MAY where things happens all at once'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-9062789804260513553</id><published>2008-03-02T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T16:36:00.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 2008 Election Fever in Malaysia</title><content type='html'>Everyday in the paper, the reports covers mostly about candidates pitting against each other, the polling centres, the communities, etc... Everthing touching on the election from the front few pages onwards. As if all other activities, criminals events etc are of least importance during these periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eversince from last year, when everyone was guessing when was the exact election date; we could feel the change in the ruling government in policies. Suddenly, there was so many new announcements of some new policies to benefits the peoples. Surely, do we everytime need a new election to spurs those in power into action ? That people's feelings and welfare is a cause for concern ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we know, throughout the years, there were many negatives highlights ( over the internet ) on some overzealous ministers' remarks. And numerous controversial cases involving some representatives or minister's antics being questioned by one bold newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely, we can't ignore these happenings everytime an election came when lots of promises were made ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Chinese voters, in wanting to punish Umno for the statements of one of two of its leaders, may end up punishing political parties representing their interests in the government - wong chun wai, the star 2 march 2008, page F33 "&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but feeling vindicated by this statement. Do we really need a 'race' representative in a government in order to ensure that special 'face' right is not ignored ?&lt;br /&gt;Does a welfare worker for children would turn away an elderly person plight just because he or she is not representing that certain group of people ? I thought 'people's representatives' simply means representing Malaysian from every walk of life, no matter race or color or faiths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power sharing ? Tolerance ? All these sounds BS to those who really works for the people, who put others first before themselves. There shouldn't be any power sharing to start off with, for every Malaysian should be equally capable in the capacity of work that they are put into with. Unless they are ill qualified for the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing which really makes me wonder is, why is it that every voters have to think about 'garbage collecting, amenities like lights and water, proper roads, etc ' for their whatever constituencies ? Shouldn't that be the obligation of the respective local council to work at ?&lt;br /&gt;Certainly the present administrative system from how the country is being run from local council to the top are questionable. Do we need a people representative to get the local council to provide the basic ameneties and smooth running like simple garbage collecting and cleanliness ?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that what local councils are there for in the first place ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it we always hear this reps talking about who can take care of these problems, solves these problems ? Isn't that glaringly clear that the local council needs to be kicked into action ?&lt;br /&gt;why do they collect quit rents for ? And to think the government is paying for their salary as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let aside how all those stalls sprouted along all the road side. Where do they get their licenses and permissions from ?  There are plenty of shops available for rent or sale, for these business to starts off with. And some great government loans for some of these traders. But they shunned the usual 'shop' image, instead opted for roadside stalls which only add problems to roadside parking and congestions. And wonder what does the hygienes checking comes in these places ?&lt;br /&gt;Probably the Fire Rescue department's approval that were needed for every business in shops places, were needed in these road side stall as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Malaysia move away from racial type representatives government... &lt;br /&gt;If only Malaysia can move away from these racial sentiments, I believe we could have far more efficient people's representative whose genuine interest is for the best of every Malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;Then we might see a cleaner city, one that is not only in term of physical clean, but corruptions free as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i know very clearly is, i need someone who would addressed each and everyone of us as simply 'Malaysian'. To start off with, take away those 'races' and 'religion' column from our birth certificate and Mykad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-9062789804260513553?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/9062789804260513553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=9062789804260513553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/9062789804260513553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/9062789804260513553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/03/2008-election-fever-in-malaysia.html' title='the 2008 Election Fever in Malaysia'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-9090411664574558009</id><published>2008-02-18T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:10:49.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunny and windy</title><content type='html'>It's a beautiful day today. Windy yet the sky are clear and sunny. A good day for laundry indeed. XD.&lt;br /&gt;This morning i realize i can't drink Milo. I vomitted all my breakfast, and uh.. it wasn't a pleasant experience because after taste on my mouth is really yucky. Weird that my body reacts better to coffee. Something that i don't drink that much when i am not pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, coffee is bad for pregnant lady, what can i do ? Havn't find any alternative that won't make me puke. Even 100% or its equivalent 'Excel' drinks will make me puke too.&lt;br /&gt;This preference for caffeine seems to point that the baby might be a boy... almost similar taste when i carry my son. But the taste for others foods is totally different and difficult to catch. Right until now i had no idea which food i preferred. Some days, i will not be able to tolerate them eventhough i might had love the food earlier on. *sigh* it's getting really complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tummy is poking out, and i can't wear my usual tee anymore. Anyway, my 'usual' tee are those slim cut ladies tee... haha... that means, i have to wear those 'mens' cut tee... boxy style.. those style that i least like because the neckline is suffocating to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be at my my second trimester now. Felt way much better as compare to the earlier few months. I could walks around, do some household chores, catch up with some little internet stuffs. Hopefully, i would be very fit and healthy.. since my horoscope reading for this year keeps warning of bad health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year will be wrapping up by this Thursday. Nothing much special this year, since last year didn't fare any better to celebrate this year. Hopefully this year would have more to get so that next year i can have pompous celebration.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't manage to see all my friends. May next year i would be able to visit and see all my friends during the CNY. That's oh so important thing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i have a feeling this is going to be a great year with many great things going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;I hope my sixth sense are right. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-9090411664574558009?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/9090411664574558009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=9090411664574558009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/9090411664574558009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/9090411664574558009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/02/sunny-and-windy.html' title='sunny and windy'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-686589547388850896</id><published>2008-02-13T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T14:03:06.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its 7th day of Chinese Lunar New Year of Rat</title><content type='html'>Gong Xi Fa Cai...&lt;br /&gt;these must be the most frequently uttered words during the last few days. Even little Jing Jing will utter that 4 letter words to me whenever she leaves the room.. as though that's the replacement word for 'bye bye'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the 7th day of the chinese new year, and it's considered 'people's day' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( yan-yat ). &lt;/span&gt;Yet i had to get my blood tested today.... dunno it's consider good thing or bad thing.. lol !&lt;br /&gt;since i am now in the high risk group because of my age, i've to get my blood check for possibility of down syndrome case for the baby. Hopefully the result would be good ler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few months was a constant battle to keep myself from throwing up too much. I was vomitting heavily that my skin dries up so badly. My legs with those white fish like scales... yuck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily, i am getting better now, and able to drink more water too. Phew... i hope things just gets better and better. Especially now that the unlucky pig year is gone for good. LOL !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-686589547388850896?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/686589547388850896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=686589547388850896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/686589547388850896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/686589547388850896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-7th-day-of-chinese-lunar-new-year.html' title='Its 7th day of Chinese Lunar New Year of Rat'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-7744739135666201551</id><published>2007-12-10T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T02:34:38.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom !</title><content type='html'>It's my mom's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;it should be her 66th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me recalls her life as she has always told me.&lt;br /&gt;She came from a big family, of 14 siblings, 3 of them died while in their infancy. Another was given away. Those were the old days when all everyone did is producing babies. I'm glad i am not in that generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though her grandparents are well to do family, her father wasn't that good business man. He flounders the family wealth and business. My maternal grandfather is a gambler. He practically gambles the family wealths, fortunes and happiness away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my mom has to work even at tender age. She always told me how she has to work at bricks factory, carrying bricks at age nine. Which made her very tanned to this very day. And aside from working, she has to care for her younger siblings and do household chores as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She do have a very difficult life. But she was hardworking and never stops working, even up to this day. She can never sit still. Probably her engine are very much tuned to work on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, i am a very fortunate to be her daughter. As she would take cares of everything for me and my siblings. Such that, we just have to concentrate on our studies and career. She is a very supportive mom. When dad didn't bring in enough income, she started sewing part time at home, and then babysits  too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i gets  early  baby caring crash course when i was just 12. :D&lt;br /&gt;And her hardworking spirit somehow rubbed on me. All we ever think of was trying to work more to earn extra. Thats why most of my school holidays were spent working as temporary sales girl, selling sweet corn, clothes and in a restaurant. Sometimes, after working full time, i had another part time job waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main objectives was to give my pay to her, so that she can clears the debts. Those were the days when there is such thing as 'I.O.U' with the local sundry shop. They just took some groceries and charge them to the account. The boss of the shop somehow trusted them. I don't think people nowadays gives this kind of IOUs anymore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my siblings family and mine, celebrated her birthday together.&lt;br /&gt;We went for hi-tea at the Atas Brasserie, Legend Hotel, Kuala Lumpur. It was so packed with peoples. It has been quite a long time ago that i last visited that place. Foods was okay, not much to be expected as they are charging at RM38++ per person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry, so busy eating that i forgot to snaps any picture... LOL&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or was i too happy in my family's companion? In this kind of ocassion, i tend to just forget how good or bad the food is. Most importantly are the companions. And we hang out there until 4.30pm with full bloated tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later , we went over to sunway pyramid. At 6pm, we got into Redbox for Karaoke sessions.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was busy singing. But mom did not sing. :D hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;well, just for the fun of togetherness... so, we eats buffets served by the Redbox Sunway again.&lt;br /&gt;By this time, my belly kind of being too 'tight' with food... I feel very much like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine two buffets in a day ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi Lee commented that the foods served at the Redbox was much better than Legend's.&lt;br /&gt;We sang until 11.45pm. that was long, almost 5 hours. But we did had fun. Seing mom's happy.&lt;br /&gt;Probably she might feel even happier if Jason and his family were able to join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i would be able to bring mom see the other part of the world. She has toured singapore, China, Thailand and HK. But she has never seen the europeans cities, the other side of the planet.&lt;br /&gt;If you give her a map, she wouldn't be able to tell where exactly is thailand or singapore. I hope she gets to travel while she can. May she have a healthy old age life. Good health are more important than anything for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Mom....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-7744739135666201551?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7744739135666201551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=7744739135666201551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7744739135666201551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7744739135666201551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-7523822521288419349</id><published>2007-12-03T09:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T10:05:14.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's POSITIVE !  @_@"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://just4tests.com/conception/images/dip_pg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://just4tests.com/conception/images/dip_pg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something special about our body. They let us know when something's different.&lt;br /&gt;In Science, we calls it hormonal changes. In spiritial, we calls it Sixth Sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was these time, that both works the same for me. I should had noticed earlier, just that i didn't care much. Until few nights ago, i starts to recalls back the changes i had in me. My daily routines seems to have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt my pulse was quicker than usual. Even when i am lying down. I felt unusually heaty.&lt;br /&gt;Then i remembered the few days before, how i had felt so hungry all the time. If i don't eats, i felt emptiness on my stomach that i can feels nauseating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i started to takes afternoon naps, and naps every now and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my! Then it dawned on me... My period should be here last week or this week ? Or the next week ? Everytime i fails to keep tracks, these are the time i couldn't be too sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside me, seems to be already sure what is happening.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered i still had one test left from the last time i tested positive for my third baby, which was...3 years ago ? I checked the expiry date on the box... it says Expires before &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And it was 1st of December ! Anyway, i wanted a quick answer, so used the test anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Then the waiting is on. Not for very long though, the liquid ( urine lah ) starts seeping up the test stick. One line emerged......  and then, the second line too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the box says, if there's two line, that means the test &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;But i wasn't too sure, because the box is kind of expired anyway... Eventhough, my whole body seems to be giving the same message to me. Afterall, i have gone through 3 pregnancy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yesterday i went to the pharmacy to pick up another test box again. The same kind of 2 test kit inside one box. I don't know why i had been getting this since my 2nd pregnancy. :) Probably i can be called as 'a loyal customer'... LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This second test outcome was the same.... so , currently it's confirmed . The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 4th&lt;/span&gt; baby is coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't go check with my gynae though.... kind of lazy, thinking about all the whole same process all over again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-7523822521288419349?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7523822521288419349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=7523822521288419349' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7523822521288419349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7523822521288419349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-positive.html' title='It&apos;s POSITIVE !  @_@&quot;'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-5388100870348345593</id><published>2007-11-25T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T17:30:30.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a long while,,, and i am Tagged !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Updates of events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been taking a break from surfing with my notebook, eversince it was down with a terrible virus infection ! sleepless night , poring over all the net for read up on this virus , its symptons etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geesh... it sounds like some real disease that infects humans eh ? It does... it caused disruptive life to our otherwise smooth internet surfing activities... which has becomes a part of our modern day to day life events. At this point of life, i wished i am somewhat a genius computer expert or at least a smart hackers.... *sigh*.. that wasn't the case to be... my talents simply lies elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after few days and nights, my notebook did conquer afterall, and won.... but still, i'm kinda lazy to start using it again... I begins to sounds like someone who has just got well from some skin disease and begins shunning public pool , public places, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as of till now, i am still using desktop PC now. :D&lt;br /&gt;I have been spending so much time on Facebook... i think i am getting a Facebook overdosed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday Afternoon 25 November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a lazy sunday afternoon... and there was nothing much on lelong forum. so, i thought its a good time to check up on friends's blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, Cloud7's blog still pretty stagnated with the 3 or was it 4 baby picture with no further updates ! As if the baby has comes to a standstill growth... *choiii *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, the next name in the list was Saxycookies's blog.. Oh, more updates from her. Interesting read... especially about her meeting up with her old friends! Makes me ponder, if my own friends can't recognize me as well ? I have changed alot too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next thing i knew... eh ! I was tagged ! Should i be happy ?&lt;br /&gt;well, i am actually a lazy person, and i think nobody would procrastinate as much as i did....&lt;br /&gt;thus, i thought i better quickly blog this down... If not, it would take ages... and get lost in the process. ( as did my many friends request for their carricatures to be drawn... :p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tagged !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1. if i was an opposite gender, what would my party clothes be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;awww, i always imagined myself a cool dude ! lol ! wears Levi's jeans, white casual buttoned shirt, with sleeves folded halfway, unbuttoned up to the chest ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2. at 10am this morning, i was… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3. at 10pm tonight, i will be…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watching TV, perhaps ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. who should be the next malaysian prime minister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;someone with the capital N beginning in his name. ( i submit to this TAR theory )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5. if my spouse told me to do without sex for a year, i would… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;  expect him to do the same too. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;6. if i was a piece of a car, i would be the…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;gear box... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;7. if i was told one day that i would have to give up either 1) anything chocolate or 2) ever seeing the beach again, for the rest of my life, which one will I give up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;i simply adores beach, so i give up chocolate ( no problem with it anyway )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;8. singapore is good for… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..... to be honest, i can't think of an answer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;9. if i could only say 3 words before i die, what would those last words be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can it be 4 ? " I will bless you "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;10. who would i like to be left on a deserted island with? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;any one of my idol would do... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;11. die by drowning or by fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;both also so painful eh.... don't want to choose !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;12. what one single thing would you buy with your last rm9.95?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;foods ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;13. if i opened a night club, what would i call it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;chilicandy &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;14. don’t cheat: what’s “bulbous”? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;no idea... though i know i read this somewhere, but i simply can't conjure up this piece of memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;15. I think my ass is…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;.......... better looking now compare to when i was a teenage freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok, i'll continue saxy's tradition and tagged the next 5 !.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nancy Hoe&lt;br /&gt;2. Alan Ang&lt;br /&gt;3.  CK ( andromedia )&lt;br /&gt;4.  Jimmy Choo&lt;br /&gt;5.  Joanne Hew&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/20297663-5388100870348345593?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5388100870348345593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=5388100870348345593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5388100870348345593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5388100870348345593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-been-long-while-and-i-am-tagged.html' title='Its been a long while,,, and i am Tagged !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-4630533831121939600</id><published>2007-11-07T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:05:05.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dental visit !!!!</title><content type='html'>I have not had any dental checkup since i was 12.... Can't remember exactly when was the last visit. All i know is that, i had a patch done on one of my tooth back then. Which came off about one week after.  -_-"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, my teeths been fine and no problem. Until very recently, i started getting nagging pain on one of my big tooth. Yeah, there's some plaque there, but all is still fine with the brushing and gargling of mouth rinse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, until yesterday, the pain came back. And this time, its not an 'on and off' thing. The pain was constant, from yesterday until today. Yeah, i slept with the nagging pain. That means, i have sleepless night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this afternoon... went for a dental visit. To get the pain fixed.&lt;br /&gt;Gar helps contact a few of his friends, looking for some good dentist to recommend. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;that's the problem when we don't visit the dental for such a long period of time.&lt;br /&gt;And listed down to one doctor in Seksyen 17. This friend of ours, apparently brought his daughter there for a tooth pulling out and find the occasion pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thinking  a child finds it 'okay' for that dental visit, this doctor should be 'fine'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, i got there, filled up my form and waited patiently for my turn, with the nagging pain.&lt;br /&gt;while waiting, a few more patients turns up. Seems like this doctor should be quite popular, to have number of patients during a weekday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once got in, the doctor ( with his mouth masked on ) asked me about my tooths problem.&lt;br /&gt;And so, my explanations plus his check up on my teeths.&lt;br /&gt;The results was....&lt;br /&gt;My gums was infected, and one of the tooth has hole. This tooth with hole needs patching works done one week later, for he needs to put some medication inside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other tooth, which was grown out from the lines..., was in pain too. It looks okay, but in actual, the gum was infected. So, thinking this tooth would be useless anyway, since its out of line and does not serve much purpose to my eating chomping routine. We decided to have this pulled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started to clean the one with hole first, gave me a few injections near it. Took quite some time. And then a few more injections to pull out the tooth besides it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, my lips was partly numbed by then. And it wasn't an easy 'pulling' session.&lt;br /&gt;When it was done, the tooth looks fine, with little plaque on its side. The leg of the tooth was really long. You would think this tooth is nothing wrong. But the sad part, its my gum that's already infected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, sometimes the tooth would be fine. But because of the plaques, the gums would be infected... and that's the pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, right now, i still have this cotton bud inside my mouth...the part of the lips not so numbed anymore.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the pain would be gone, and i could fixed my other tooth next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this dental visit wasn't so dreadful afterall. Luckily the dentist was very attentive, and keep asking if i felt any pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of uploading my tooth's picture here, but it would be kind of gross for those who wanna have their dinner later... hahaha... nevermind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-4630533831121939600?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4630533831121939600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=4630533831121939600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/4630533831121939600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/4630533831121939600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/11/dental-visit.html' title='Dental visit !!!!'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-5852014458618450441</id><published>2007-09-18T11:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T11:18:26.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's for lunch today ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Ru9C66zWAQI/AAAAAAAAABk/q415oJW3Xpc/s1600-h/Picture+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Ru9C66zWAQI/AAAAAAAAABk/q415oJW3Xpc/s320/Picture+119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111377682073256194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From chilicandy's kitchen today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried two ikan kembung&lt;br /&gt;Fried tofu with sliced porks, carrots, chillies and chinese parsley.&lt;br /&gt;stir fry Siew Pak Choy with prawns.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese spinach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, there's soup too...&lt;br /&gt;old cucumber with meats soup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-5852014458618450441?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5852014458618450441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=5852014458618450441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5852014458618450441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/5852014458618450441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-for-lunch-today.html' title='what&apos;s for lunch today ?'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Ru9C66zWAQI/AAAAAAAAABk/q415oJW3Xpc/s72-c/Picture+119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-3313936353133475981</id><published>2007-09-15T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T19:11:35.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Ruu9gqzWAPI/AAAAAAAAABc/hWKD0ChQ8mo/s1600-h/IMAGE_00505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Ruu9gqzWAPI/AAAAAAAAABc/hWKD0ChQ8mo/s320/IMAGE_00505.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110386571125063922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i falls sick again. Don't know why i am so weak this year.&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of this year chinese new year, i was sick for almost one week plus.&lt;br /&gt;And then, nearing to my birthday in mid year, i was sick again for almost a week.&lt;br /&gt;Now, i am feeling sick again. This time it was flu, running nose and some fever that's not able to come out at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i know is that i feels a total wreck now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to do, and being sick doesn't help much. I am feeling so miserable right now !.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture of the greens i took in titiwangsa, the last time i went there.&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping i could spot some clover leaf there. They says its a lucky leaf.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about clover, recently i am so attracted to watching this anime series on Animax, Honey and Clover. Loves the arts and the storyline. The characters are cute and nice to watch too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-3313936353133475981?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3313936353133475981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=3313936353133475981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3313936353133475981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3313936353133475981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/09/feeling-sick.html' title='feeling sick...'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Ruu9gqzWAPI/AAAAAAAAABc/hWKD0ChQ8mo/s72-c/IMAGE_00505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-6658231684182585221</id><published>2007-09-05T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T14:17:28.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Vain am I ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 39% Vain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howvainareyouquiz/vain-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you're slightly vain from time to time, but you're not superficial at all.&lt;br /&gt;You are realistic. You know that looks matter. You just try to make them matter less.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howvainareyouquiz/"&gt;How Vain Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-6658231684182585221?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6658231684182585221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=6658231684182585221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/6658231684182585221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/6658231684182585221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-vain-am-i.html' title='How Vain am I ?'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-8523449776837053521</id><published>2007-09-05T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T00:48:07.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha ! My celebrities face looks alike !</title><content type='html'>how cool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/H/8_3/w9mf46_49030518b8dd64lybgpa46" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="232" width="203"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" height="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" title="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i am as pretty as them !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-8523449776837053521?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8523449776837053521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=8523449776837053521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/8523449776837053521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/8523449776837053521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/09/haha-my-celebrities-face-looks-alike.html' title='haha ! My celebrities face looks alike !'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-8262322043065435692</id><published>2007-09-04T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T15:33:24.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 August 2007 - Malaysia's National Day</title><content type='html'>This special morning, i woke up before 8 am. A surprising feats, since i usually woke up much later on the past national days. Even saw the live telecast of the merdeka morning parade on 8TV.&lt;br /&gt;I must say, the hosts on 8TV are much more a delights to watch than our national's TV hosts. I remember those days when we had to watch RTM 1 or 2 for the live telecast... and they are really plain boring. The commentators are always the same kind as those local football match commentators style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the family was so grudgingly sleepy, that i was the only one sitting in front of the TV box. After lunch at the Kuchai Lama's Food court centre, we were driving around the city aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;Then Gar suggested to drive over to the Lake Garden to have a look around. It has been ages we have never been to the Lake Garden anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then , we thought of stopping by the Bird Parks to visit. But reached there, i don't feel like getting us all humid and sweatings. So, we drives on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw the signs " Planetarium", which reminds me that Joanne told me before once. So, we just parked our car and walks up the flight of stairs to the Planetarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was signages directing us to the ticket counter at the entrance of the Planetarium building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i approached the ticketing counter, asking for the ticket prices. The lady seated behind the counter instead asked me, if i wanted to view the exhibitions only or view the 'tayangan ' ( show aired in their cinema ).  I thought we just wanted to have a look around, so i say just exhibitions. And then the lady said it was free viewing today because of the Merdeka special holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course its fine with us, since there are 5 of us. Being free , it would have saved us lots. Then the lady gave us a car sticker ( merdeka stuffs ), 5 long cards with 2008 calendar imprinted on one side, and ticket stubs at the end, and 5 black ball point pens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the Planetarium, I was a bit disappointed. As i have been to the Singapore Science Centre, was expecting something at least of the same kind. But it was more on informations, some little experimental lights things. The only best part we can find inside the exhibits are the black hole and the gravity effect cubicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for the viewing at the Planetarium cinema. And i thought we are going to see some space movie, or maybe some documentaries about outer space, since the screen was the sphere like roof above us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they showed a documentary about human's body. Anyway, its still educational for the kids... for me, i see for the first time inside the lungs, they looks like some keropok ikan dipped in water, fluffy kind... lol !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was kind of long, that the kids gets fidgetty. The other childrens in the cinema starts getting restless too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Rt0JSrA18XI/AAAAAAAAABU/zBDRDsX3Cv8/s1600-h/planetarium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Rt0JSrA18XI/AAAAAAAAABU/zBDRDsX3Cv8/s320/planetarium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106247768896565618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it ended, we took a lift up to see the nice view surrounding the Planetarium. Though its not as high as KL Tower, at least its free.... haha. And with those powerful binoculars like, we get to view more buildings up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was not very big or spacious, so at certain stretch we have to squeezed ourselves to get through if someone is standing in the way.&lt;br /&gt;Lingering there long and soon we realized everyone have deserted the place. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we finally gets down again, the place was already empty of visitors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the flight of stairs down again, there was the ice-cream. Bought some ice creams to eat before we leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did stopped by a short while at the nearby park with children's playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very free and easy day for us to celebrate this Merdeka Holiday. Some kind of Merdeka for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-8262322043065435692?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8262322043065435692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=8262322043065435692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/8262322043065435692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/8262322043065435692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/09/31-august-2007-malaysias-national-day.html' title='31 August 2007 - Malaysia&apos;s National Day'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Rt0JSrA18XI/AAAAAAAAABU/zBDRDsX3Cv8/s72-c/planetarium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-3488444368045852804</id><published>2007-08-27T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T21:00:16.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Holiday 22-24 August 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLKsLA18WI/AAAAAAAAABM/ffY9UbCUXJk/s1600-h/boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 183px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLKsLA18WI/AAAAAAAAABM/ffY9UbCUXJk/s320/boat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103364187983573346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left home around 7.40am... and it was very smooth drive up to penang.  Though along the way, there were many stretches of upgrading road works, where we have to drive one lanes.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily this is not a heavy holiday season. Reached Penang just slightly after 11 am. And we are not even speeding over the highway limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice if we could drive the same speed and reach at the minimum time spent on the highways during festive holidays breaks ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLCC7A18RI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qCAAyuW9aFk/s1600-h/sandtoys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLCC7A18RI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qCAAyuW9aFk/s320/sandtoys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103354683220947218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This time, we stayed at Holiday Inn, Batu Feringghi. Much nearer to the beach and more nearer to the Feringghi night market.  The Family studio that we booked are spacious and large. For RM 529.00 nett per night, we gets a king sized bed, one single bed and a double bed together, all these together in one big room... probably measuring approximately 12' x 24' or maybe more...&lt;br /&gt;A balcony, but facing the hillside... haha, no sea view. Large bathroom with bath tub, shower cubicle, a toilet bowl, and one sink but wide table. The downside of having everyone in one room, we have to take turns to bath and use the toilet... lol !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLDQ7A18SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yOiHTCoxUpk/s1600-h/footprints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLDQ7A18SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yOiHTCoxUpk/s320/footprints.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103356023250743586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had very fun time at the beach side, but little jing wasn't too keen having her feet on the sandy beach. The most we could get are her foot imprints on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;It was causing so much discomfort for this little city girl, who seldom walks barefooted on soils or grass anyway.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troughout this trip, we spend more time at the hotel, more playing by the seaside and swimming.&lt;br /&gt;All of us ended up more tanned ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slight improvements for this trip, we get to be a bit more adventurous in eating hawker's food... anyway, towards the last day we ended up eating KFC. Because everyone was too hot and tired to go elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLEgLA18TI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-tGAA5bk6Wo/s1600-h/horses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLEgLA18TI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-tGAA5bk6Wo/s320/horses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103357384755376434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second day, we visited Fort Conwalis, the first place where the british first steps their foots on this Penang island and build their fortress.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we have to pay RM3  ( adults ) RM 2 ( kids ) to enter the premises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were these wild horses... totally free to roam wherever they wished to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loud neighing are enough to deter everyone from getting too near to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the compound, there is the first chapel built in Penang. But sadly, its bare inside, with nothing to indicate that it's been a small church. I wonder why there's not even one cross or any of its kind inside. Which reminds me of my primary school, convent sentul. It used to be runs by missionaries, the convents sisters. And i remember seing cross with jesus figurines hung in every classrooms. They were removed later when i was in standard 2. Even the cross inside our convent school badge were removed as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLJIrA18UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qq1cMUxzc5s/s1600-h/artifacts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLJIrA18UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qq1cMUxzc5s/s320/artifacts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103362478586589506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I felt, a history ground should had been left to its original states if possible. Anyway, the fortress building still stands is already a good thing, compared to the Portugues forts in Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few prison's cells in a row, with the other cells among the same row being converted into some display galleries. Nothing much, some artifacts of broken chinas, stones, bricks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures and descriptions on the fort, the upgrading works. Each of these tiny gallery are fitted with an air-cond.  A relief indeed from the hot evening weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swing which replicated what sir Francis Light first had at the fort. Not sure if it's the same exact spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLKR7A18VI/AAAAAAAAABE/OF0MZW9Yudk/s1600-h/swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLKR7A18VI/AAAAAAAAABE/OF0MZW9Yudk/s320/swing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103363737012007250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-3488444368045852804?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3488444368045852804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=3488444368045852804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3488444368045852804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/3488444368045852804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/08/penang-holiday-22-24-august-2007.html' title='Penang Holiday 22-24 August 2007'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/RtLKsLA18WI/AAAAAAAAABM/ffY9UbCUXJk/s72-c/boat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-2641331334307476767</id><published>2007-08-21T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T19:33:16.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new spectacles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/chilicandy/Picture118.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool or not ? DKNY black plastic frame.... the box is even more cool... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;well, my previous spectacles was broken quite some time ago. And i had been wearing my old glasses which is lose at near the nose frame there. The screw will falls out once a while, and at times the glass piece of the right side would suddenly falls out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, last saturday went down to the optical shop in campbell, KL. The shop that i had been getting my glasses and lenses supplies since long long ago..... The Boss was around, so it was easier to bargain for good pricing. LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even got 5 boxes of FreshKon color lense too. 1 amethyst, 1 hazel brown, 1 brown, 2 greens.&lt;br /&gt;Now i am wearing the green lenses. Not very green, just that it do looks much different than brown.  Maybe next time, i can try the black lense, those extra bigger pupils effects..  I wonder if i would frightened more than attracts....haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-2641331334307476767?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2641331334307476767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=2641331334307476767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2641331334307476767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/2641331334307476767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-new-spectacles.html' title='My new spectacles'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-4251334977878617910</id><published>2007-08-21T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T19:24:17.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 July 2007 - Harry Potter &amp; the Deathly Hallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/chilicandy/harrypotterbookfreebies.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this special morning, he gets me this final copy of Harry Potter &amp; the Deathly Hallows from Carrefour, Midvalley Megamall, KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they gave a poster - of the book...lol.. I would have been happier if they had given a poster of the cast of Harry Potter, or maybe a poster that consist of all the 7 books' illustrations... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the bright orange bag that comes with the book. And a freebies goody bag. Inside the bag, there is a pen, a small plastic container, a coloring book, a soft toy and a small mirror.&lt;br /&gt;I took almost 3 days to finish reading the book. Its kind of addictive halfway through the book. I don't feel like stopping even when the clock shows 5 a.m. :) Anyway, i can only reads at  night, as daytime much too busy with works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i am trying to look for the children's version Hard cover book 1 - 4 . Tried searching through most of the bookshops in K.L and P.J . But still havn't been unsuccesful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-4251334977878617910?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4251334977878617910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=4251334977878617910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/4251334977878617910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/4251334977878617910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/08/21-july-2007-harry-potter-deathly.html' title='21 July 2007 - Harry Potter &amp; the Deathly Hallows'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-7805377430775064258</id><published>2007-08-08T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:57:45.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is .....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Rrm8FWiaqYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5DZVsfz00bw/s1600-h/silence5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Rrm8FWiaqYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5DZVsfz00bw/s320/silence5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096311253481728386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very much in the lovey dovey mood. All because of 'Silence'. I bumped across this 'silence' - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shen qing mi ma&lt;/span&gt; , taiwanese drama starred by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Vic Chou&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Park Eun Hye&lt;/span&gt;, while browsing the U-tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs are catchy, the main chinese song sang by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;harlem yu&lt;/span&gt; is nice. And there is this english song played whenever the two main cast on scene. '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Try to remember&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just dawned on me, why love seems to be much more meaningful when there is little time left ? People can just wasted lots of time everyday, not showing truly what they felt. Or Appreciate the time they have for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost always, only in time of danger or facing imminent death from some incurable disease... That you started to appreciate someone that you loved ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never knew what would happens tomorrow. We never knew if we still live tomorrow when we walks out the door. But we always forgets that our life is just as fragile as a piece of glass. That can shattered if accident happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i don't wake up one day to find myself with some incurable disease. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;though, my paternal family do have a history of heart problems. I'm optimistic i should be free from the curse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-7805377430775064258?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7805377430775064258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=7805377430775064258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7805377430775064258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/7805377430775064258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2007/08/love-is.html' title='Love is .....?'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qCV6tIrXwL8/Rrm8FWiaqYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5DZVsfz00bw/s72-c/silence5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-114115453021533493</id><published>2006-03-01T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T03:22:10.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meddling around with the templates..</title><content type='html'>i've been spending a lot of time, searching the internet for the nice templates. And have to meddle with the settings to suit it to my taste..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, u will continually see different skin everytime you return to this site....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its almost 3.20 am now, but i am quite satisfied with today's work... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-114115453021533493?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/114115453021533493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=114115453021533493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/114115453021533493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/114115453021533493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2006/03/meddling-around-with-templates.html' title='meddling around with the templates..'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297663.post-113584911576521027</id><published>2005-12-29T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T17:38:35.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chilicandy</title><content type='html'>~ welcome ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20297663-113584911576521027?l=chilicandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/feeds/113584911576521027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20297663&amp;postID=113584911576521027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/113584911576521027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20297663/posts/default/113584911576521027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chilicandy.blogspot.com/2005/12/chilicandy.html' title='chilicandy'/><author><name>chilicandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17540779120024628593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKdMLdN6_zo/TvAuBHaFSTI/AAAAAAAAALo/C07MH0iDRGk/s220/chili%2Bprofile%2B5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
