<?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-8225955540442516957</id><updated>2012-02-19T21:53:39.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SaManThA's LiFe</title><subtitle type='html'>By ViSiTinG My BLOG YoU will KnoW MoRe AbOuT Me!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-9041958381337479392</id><published>2012-02-19T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T21:53:39.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really dont know wat i'm trying to do.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna know am I still in ur plan.&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow u think I giving u pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decide to stop my college guys!&lt;br /&gt;I decide to save money and go back..&lt;br /&gt;But, by that time When I go back maybe i'm single lu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not always prefect.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe everything I can handle but come to love,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loser.. &lt;br /&gt;I am prepare now to take this bad news.&lt;br /&gt;I know is pain. &lt;br /&gt;I need time to handle my emotion soon.&lt;br /&gt;Give me time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I dont need to change my fb status to single.&lt;br /&gt;Now only I know if only one people is running the other person is walking, &lt;br /&gt;they both will never come to same place!&lt;br /&gt;Even how hard a person try it will never works.&lt;br /&gt;I know u already think and judge that we not match.&lt;br /&gt;I know u like me. But, somehow love had mix with problems.&lt;br /&gt;i always think I and u will be forever,&lt;br /&gt;But I never ask ur thinking.. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-9041958381337479392?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/9041958381337479392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/9041958381337479392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-really-dont-know-wat-im-trying-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7291833304782706235</id><published>2012-02-10T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T13:45:31.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I really so tired. &lt;br /&gt;Cant be sleep cause I didnt finish my hw at all..&lt;br /&gt;I busy study the whole day then have to run to work.&lt;br /&gt;So so tired. My dear callme, he talk with me for maybe 20-30mins gua..&lt;br /&gt;Feel so happy to see him. Somehow I feel not so tired after talk with him!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks dear. All my worry had gone.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for wat u have done for me.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope I can fly back now to celebrate valentine's day with him!&lt;br /&gt;This year maybe cant even celebrat we birthday with him lo..&lt;br /&gt;He come back NY on his birthday, &lt;br /&gt;but I think he have to stay home with family.&lt;br /&gt;After had a talk with dear I back to work on my hw but I fall asleep..&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, I awake at 6am with all my book on bed and light's on.. &lt;br /&gt;I take a decision to sleep and awake at 8.30am to continue my work.&lt;br /&gt;Now, super super tired.. &lt;br /&gt;Have to take bath fast then go work.. Okla, talk until here ba!&lt;br /&gt;Hope I will have happy news soon.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7291833304782706235?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7291833304782706235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7291833304782706235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2012/02/yesterday-i-really-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7471871986189105720</id><published>2012-02-09T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T14:35:53.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I feel now..</title><content type='html'>When a person try to dislike u, you should that u are start to become meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;Although how hard u try, he might feel nothing.&lt;br /&gt;But, I will not give up. &lt;br /&gt;I will try no matter wat happen.&lt;br /&gt;I really do can be with u without everything here.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I trust u can bring me happinest.&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow u do make me clear that we may not be a prefect match at all.&lt;br /&gt;We always fight because of little small thing and hurt our relations.&lt;br /&gt;When thing happen more than one, we start to feel angry.&lt;br /&gt;We both, no I should say I myself like to always control people.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I get use to handle everything by myself that's why I forgot to care ur feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I know u feel i'm so ma fan already. &lt;br /&gt;U really make me feel our relations have no more hope.&lt;br /&gt;I am such a stupid people. &lt;br /&gt;Although u didnt say much. But, I think many negative things.&lt;br /&gt;This few days I cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Tears come oit no where. I scare to let people know.&lt;br /&gt;I still need to pretend sick. &lt;br /&gt;I cant even cry out loud even everyone is sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I really angry myself for doing so.&lt;br /&gt;I even think about stop study and save money then go back with u no matter wat.&lt;br /&gt;This is all because wat? I dont wan keep saying it.&lt;br /&gt;You should know how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Really dont know wat can I do now.&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone tellme pls.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards, &lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7471871986189105720?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7471871986189105720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7471871986189105720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2012/02/how-i-feel-now.html' title='How I feel now..'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2139411563334834227</id><published>2012-02-07T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T07:56:55.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know you are seeing my post now!</title><content type='html'>I know u will see my post here.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I look to last year valentine card with ur promise.&lt;br /&gt;Today is our 2nd year, and will have our second break up!&lt;br /&gt;And, I know if I say it for 2nd time we're gone.&lt;br /&gt;I know if we say that out we're really no more relations.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why everything change in just a month.&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia really bring u so much memories until u dont need me?&lt;br /&gt;This time I really really angry and sad!&lt;br /&gt;I'm angry i'm really nobody in ur heart.&lt;br /&gt;I sad we really have to break. &lt;br /&gt;I try for so many time to fit into ur life.&lt;br /&gt;I also did plan will go back just because of you.&lt;br /&gt;But now, u tellme u're not happy and u rather to stay at Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;Did u ever think how I will feel?&lt;br /&gt;Did u ever think that u will hurt me?&lt;br /&gt;Few months ago I keep thinking that i'm selfish that I wan u to stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;But, now I know u never think about me. &lt;br /&gt;I did not plan to stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;I really do think that u have another gf at malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;You so no and I trust u.&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand!&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how Malaysia can keep ur heart until u dont wan me also can!&lt;br /&gt;I really so angry!!! &lt;br /&gt;If u dont wan give any promise to my mum and dad pls dont find them!!&lt;br /&gt;Pls donate everything out.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna see u at all!&lt;br /&gt;I wont put u no. 1 anymore. &lt;br /&gt;I hate u so much... So much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2139411563334834227?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2139411563334834227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2139411563334834227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-know-you-are-seeing-my-post-now.html' title='I know you are seeing my post now!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4494030875211546984</id><published>2011-11-18T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T19:20:52.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Recent Life in New York!</title><content type='html'>A wonderful night with tears,&lt;br /&gt;i think i had been stress up for such a long time really wanna take a whole break!&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that i finish study everything and just sleep and&lt;br /&gt;Play around with sisters and brother and ofcourse have some trip with my hubby!&lt;br /&gt;Last two day five of us went out eat.&lt;br /&gt;My eldest sis said, we all finally grow up and know how to pay for our own bill!&lt;br /&gt;I suddenlly feel that we're really BIG GIRL and BIG Boy.&lt;br /&gt;Misses the past memories at Malaysia with my families and Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few months i had going through all difficulty that i never experience before.&lt;br /&gt;Having a hard time with my bachelor degree course. So Bad!&lt;br /&gt;Easy get mad and yell at people. That's why i choose to stop work!&lt;br /&gt;I thought i will have good enough time prepare and pick-up my grade.&lt;br /&gt;But, i failed to do so.. Now so worry that i will really fail!&lt;br /&gt;I will have my final on maybe 13Dec and will have my grade by 20Dec.&lt;br /&gt;If i fail i will have everything gone.&lt;br /&gt;I will lose my F-1 Visa.. My GPA will ofcourse drop badly.&lt;br /&gt;This will also effect my future of cant find a job!&lt;br /&gt;And, because of this i ate so much rice, choc, junk food and etc..&lt;br /&gt;I had a body check up, doctor said i might have diabetes cause my suger level is 5.7!&lt;br /&gt;The diabetes risk level is on &amp;gt;5.7 to 6.4&lt;br /&gt;Doctor call me eat less sugar and relax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's dont talk about it. Last few week i open my hard drive and review back somes of the photos and video.. I cried!&lt;br /&gt;Really hope i can go back to past with less stress compare to now!&lt;br /&gt;No one know how i feel.. I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldnt be so stron!&lt;br /&gt;I shouldnt be so smart!&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;br /&gt;I shouldnt be so tough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldnt keep everything in my heart and smile everyday.. this make it worst!&lt;br /&gt;I should really have a big cry and forgot all my stress..&lt;br /&gt;Is really not easy to keep myself so tough infront of people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i had choose my way to go from the first.&lt;br /&gt;I will not give it away! I will keep it back to me.&lt;br /&gt;I will go back to my confident way in studies.&lt;br /&gt;i will not let myself down even once! I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I think I can I can!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4494030875211546984?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4494030875211546984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4494030875211546984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-recent-life-in-new-york.html' title='My Recent Life in New York!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-5126414641253391205</id><published>2011-11-10T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T06:05:35.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HaD ChooSe My WaY OuT!</title><content type='html'>I've been realizes is not easy to solve a problem that had struggle me so long!&lt;br /&gt;But, I have a way out now and confident that things will not happen again.&lt;br /&gt;I will not make the same mistake anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a good early morning sitting on a chair side of the resting place in college.&lt;br /&gt;Just finish my class feel like wanna wrote something down.&lt;br /&gt;Today I get back my paper not a very good paper &lt;br /&gt;but I think this is the higher grade I ever had in this course!&lt;br /&gt;A 68%.. After 2 1/2 months of taking class in Baruch college,&lt;br /&gt;I realize everything had change.. &lt;br /&gt;My course was so difficult, alot quiz &amp; test every week..&lt;br /&gt;Make me really stress out and I had stop working for almost 2months..&lt;br /&gt;I'm worry about my college fees coming on Feb 2012..&lt;br /&gt;Things come so hard after I get into such top college..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, have a moment I think about stop study!&lt;br /&gt;But I cant let everything goes.. Tired of being so tough!&lt;br /&gt;Now I really have to work double hard to pass the 4 course that I have taken.&lt;br /&gt;Not a easy classes.. But I must pass inorder to keep my visa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about something else,&lt;br /&gt;About my life now..&lt;br /&gt;Boring day of keep studying and work on hw alone everyday!&lt;br /&gt;No work.. But I have to back to work.. Max I can hold is until next month!&lt;br /&gt;Night time: hehe.. I play cards daily with my ku po and sister!&lt;br /&gt;I should take this time to really rest awhile and relax..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I can still do it! I can definately work this out by myself!&lt;br /&gt;I have to on right way now.. Not to make myself worry! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5126414641253391205?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5126414641253391205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5126414641253391205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-had-choose-my-way-out.html' title='I HaD ChooSe My WaY OuT!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2551608162173196977</id><published>2011-11-06T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:29:33.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nov 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;When things cant stay should I put it down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try hard but somehow it doesn't work!&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I too rush to conclude it..&lt;br /&gt;Hope I will change it tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;If not I should say it.&lt;br /&gt;When things happen I try to run away from it..&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that nothing will happen!&lt;br /&gt;But after that, I stress with it.&lt;br /&gt;So stupid!&lt;br /&gt;I should not care anymore!&lt;br /&gt;but I cant! Things keep pop-up in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;Cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;I think I should face it not run away from it!&lt;br /&gt;Things will still be there for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2551608162173196977?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2551608162173196977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2551608162173196977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/11/nov-6.html' title='Nov 6'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4548256526210952327</id><published>2011-10-01T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T19:42:12.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oct 1st 2011</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;I think people should wondering i'm I sad or something happy wanna share here..&lt;br /&gt;Nothing actually.. &lt;br /&gt;I know it from my mummy that today is my chinese birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I guess no one know about it ba.. &lt;br /&gt;No special happen.. &lt;br /&gt;Gonna go sleep la..&lt;br /&gt;This year I think in bad luck.. &lt;br /&gt;Just quit a job.. No job.. &lt;br /&gt;I learn make up this few day.. not bad..&lt;br /&gt;I wish this year everything goes smooth.. &lt;br /&gt;No sick.. Always healthy and get to know my way!&lt;br /&gt;Hope all family members happy and healthy!&lt;br /&gt;also to my beloved.. Hope he always sayang me lah.. &lt;br /&gt;Hehe.. Little greedy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Girl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4548256526210952327?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4548256526210952327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4548256526210952327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/10/oct-1st-2011.html' title='Oct 1st 2011'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-5356764224016061849</id><published>2011-08-17T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T19:32:18.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation photos day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I and my family went to college for pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Happy and I know my mummy were happy too.&lt;br /&gt;Early morning my mom wake up and fit for cloths..&lt;br /&gt;Long time didnt see my mum do so.. Almost never!&lt;br /&gt;After pictures we went to pio pio chicken for food!&lt;br /&gt;Excelent food!&lt;br /&gt;After a great food we go to manhattan 'Dave&amp;amp;Busters'&lt;br /&gt;Exciting games and fun..&lt;br /&gt;During the night, we have a spicy chicken food from korea!&lt;br /&gt;After being such in a busy day all of us so tired and sleepy!&lt;br /&gt;almost everything prefect!&lt;br /&gt;But during the night.,&lt;br /&gt;I watch you tube for less than 30mins..&lt;br /&gt;My bf yell at me cause didnt reply his msg!&lt;br /&gt;Because late reply his msg he act like that to me!&lt;br /&gt;really get little mad..&lt;br /&gt;I know he might too tired or wat..&lt;br /&gt;But I dont think that should be the reason to mad at me!&lt;br /&gt;Really dont like him act like I have to ready for him every single min!&lt;br /&gt;My mum say he might be a 'ku pik' person,&lt;br /&gt;Always like to be 'dai lam yan'..&lt;br /&gt;I know he is! And I can accept from beginning..&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know he always like that..&lt;br /&gt;But, will he change a little?&lt;br /&gt;I hope he will if not it is really hard for me&lt;br /&gt;to cool down after everytime he treat me likt that!&lt;br /&gt;I really might expose everything like&lt;br /&gt;what I do sometimes and end up with a fight..&lt;br /&gt;Is small fight but I awalys think a fight will affect our relation.&lt;br /&gt;maybe is my fault!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlQVQaBrSIw/TovAoMwn3AI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0W3FOs-d9mk/s1600/312514_2160230696770_1576647206_32157276_2721093_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659829153573624834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlQVQaBrSIw/TovAoMwn3AI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0W3FOs-d9mk/s320/312514_2160230696770_1576647206_32157276_2721093_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here Is My Mummy,Grandma, 2poh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy7QTBl4zcQ/TovAnwY4tkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/9rSjFnVeEaY/s1600/302051_2160232256809_1576647206_32157277_5528664_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659829145957873218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy7QTBl4zcQ/TovAnwY4tkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/9rSjFnVeEaY/s320/302051_2160232256809_1576647206_32157277_5528664_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here Is my Ku Poh &amp;amp; Ku Cheong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ewt2QaJNgbc/TovAn90HiBI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dudADmK0geU/s1600/299743_2160228536716_1576647206_32157275_119254_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659829149561751570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ewt2QaJNgbc/TovAn90HiBI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dudADmK0geU/s320/299743_2160228536716_1576647206_32157275_119254_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Part Of My Families Members only...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hVhkX1z-w64/TovAnm1M5TI/AAAAAAAAAUM/wE_jCoka6SU/s1600/296215_2160236296910_1576647206_32157279_6827079_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659829143392281906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hVhkX1z-w64/TovAnm1M5TI/AAAAAAAAAUM/wE_jCoka6SU/s320/296215_2160236296910_1576647206_32157279_6827079_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My Sister Marris, Shannon Brother and My MummY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5356764224016061849?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5356764224016061849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5356764224016061849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/08/graduation-photos-day.html' title='Graduation photos day!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlQVQaBrSIw/TovAoMwn3AI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0W3FOs-d9mk/s72-c/312514_2160230696770_1576647206_32157276_2721093_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-3203566496366289689</id><published>2011-08-12T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:20:49.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday...</title><content type='html'>Today is my third day leaving from work.&lt;br /&gt;Like usual.. No meaningful things to do..&lt;br /&gt;Watch movie go shopping with mummy then back to movie.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so boring then I miss my hubby so much.&lt;br /&gt;When I wait and wait the time to pass..&lt;br /&gt;I feel so miss him.&lt;br /&gt;He finally finish work..&lt;br /&gt;We go to eat and have some sweet talk..&lt;br /&gt;So happy.&lt;br /&gt;Also, thanks for his words that keep my worry away.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I wont accept on his suggestion but &lt;br /&gt;I feel happy to hear that he willing to take care of me temporary.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks husband... Love u so much!&lt;br /&gt;Really hope we can always be like that..&lt;br /&gt;easy and simple life but without fired part la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards, &lt;br /&gt;Lovely wife..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-3203566496366289689?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3203566496366289689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3203566496366289689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/08/friday.html' title='Friday...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2196184045936706009</id><published>2011-08-11T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T23:20:13.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worried..</title><content type='html'>I been fired on tuesday. &lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I busy whole day try to forgot and relax.&lt;br /&gt;Today, thursday I woke up at 2noon.. &lt;br /&gt;Do nothing, go bank then watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;I been wasting my time and try to release some stress &lt;br /&gt;But I CAN'T.. Night time I try to tell steven but my mom here.&lt;br /&gt;At the end, i'm not dare to tell steven.&lt;br /&gt;Feel wanna share my feeling and tot's but I cant.&lt;br /&gt;Really feel stress.. Everytime stop working, all my worried come back!&lt;br /&gt;I think is just my fault.&lt;br /&gt;I know my mom worry about us so much.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to say my feeling now so misrable.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope everything can pass fast.&lt;br /&gt;Please give me a way out!&lt;br /&gt;Really hope my hubby be my side now.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope I can cry out loud now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards, &lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2196184045936706009?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2196184045936706009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2196184045936706009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/08/worried.html' title='Worried..'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7862955682291837101</id><published>2011-07-09T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:39:44.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhappy &amp; confused</title><content type='html'>I dont know why he didnt trust me. &lt;br /&gt;is few times already.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes he make me feel that I should do that. &lt;br /&gt;He make think and be like the person that he think I am.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I scare myself too.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sad when he always treat me like that.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm not trustful.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel myself bad too..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I need to lie about what i'm doing. &lt;br /&gt;Is not that I dont wanna tell but I dont wan make more arguements.&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself that I lie.&lt;br /&gt;I make myself stressful. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just stupid...&lt;br /&gt;Stupid person who hoping something would change.&lt;br /&gt;I should know it will not change..&lt;br /&gt;I know is care.&lt;br /&gt;I like that but when its too much it became stress out.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope I know what I wan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Sam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7862955682291837101?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7862955682291837101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7862955682291837101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/07/unhappy-confused.html' title='Unhappy &amp; confused'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2919167165217205559</id><published>2011-06-15T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T20:15:31.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ToDay 15 June 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Today is my Sunny Uncle funeral..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;feel so sad but didnt cry out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;somehow when i see "him" i dont feel scare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;but i feel interest to touch him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;but, i cant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Uncle god will bless you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;know u leave in peace and hope ur wife and son will stay happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm not good in saying those sweet words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;i will try my best to take care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;grandma, my mum and also uncle aunties..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;i will also try my best to finish my studies as fast as i can.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Samantha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2919167165217205559?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2919167165217205559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2919167165217205559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/06/today-15-june-2011.html' title='ToDay 15 June 2011'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-3957306979268550814</id><published>2011-06-15T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T20:52:50.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Myself in 2010 AnD 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span &gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618502370513090850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d66W5LKmHLg/TfjuI0wfeSI/AAAAAAAAATQ/CsR_-6ncBnI/s320/DSC00400.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Niagara Falls Trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618502366571073058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aR0t-byMIoU/TfjuImEpDiI/AAAAAAAAATI/tr5s3QsCV3o/s320/DSC00380.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618502356469500466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB27dEO3GKk/TfjuIAcPSjI/AAAAAAAAATA/ItUT6-V_Lfg/s320/DSC00376.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Water Falls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618502353283287058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HaGLizwGqZM/TfjuH0kliBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/1waejrFdOfE/s320/DSC00372.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618502351877911762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQQZEjFS9_I/TfjuHvVhNNI/AAAAAAAAASw/81JOay7LhBU/s320/DSC00317.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618492168429939314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N_QSUeApKZ0/Tfjk2_CUqnI/AAAAAAAAASo/hMGyTiRW1sA/s320/DSC00269.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;On the Boat to WateR Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618492161245023778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kO0gVkEc9A0/Tfjk2kRTjiI/AAAAAAAAASg/UgmjjgMZjaA/s320/DSC00251.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618492152501157266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upf_roacXeM/Tfjk2DsmvZI/AAAAAAAAASY/jfUDA2rPX9k/s320/DSC00236.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618492148579435058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKNQ7C090DQ/Tfjk11FmAjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xi4jobP5Pg0/s320/DSC00222.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618492142025631554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2E19UH0U-fU/Tfjk1crC50I/AAAAAAAAASI/__nNFGqN_c0/s320/DSC00058.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;CassanDra BirthDay - 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span  &gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618637467279683746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4otBycuYJjQ/TflpAfbn8KI/AAAAAAAAATY/JmP5tokubNE/s320/DSC00749.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;I AnD My Baby First year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VsH--5u7SUE/TovUM_J-9PI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XSUBQ_9ObrY/s1600/DSC00809.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VsH--5u7SUE/TovUM_J-9PI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XSUBQ_9ObrY/s320/DSC00809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659850676297987314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1aS3WR2uew/TovQl735yLI/AAAAAAAAAZs/h2NlWDB3CbM/s1600/2011-06-30%2B16.40.26.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1aS3WR2uew/TovQl735yLI/AAAAAAAAAZs/h2NlWDB3CbM/s1600/2011-06-30%2B16.40.26.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVzBW3ePDlc/TovQl1wx2UI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Gl0Qe6HSmSQ/s1600/DSC00809.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVzBW3ePDlc/TovQl1wx2UI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Gl0Qe6HSmSQ/s1600/DSC00809.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s320/DSC00831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659846711858401010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Also My Dear BirthDay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JAMZ4f0T5bU/TovHIEHRbPI/AAAAAAAAAWk/qM7aDZNnnT0/s320/DSC00805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659836298078285042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJnRX_X-ALg/TovHIGzyauI/AAAAAAAAAWc/GJYzOp6Sk28/s1600/DSC00760.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJnRX_X-ALg/TovHIGzyauI/AAAAAAAAAWc/GJYzOp6Sk28/s320/DSC00760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659836298801867490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We celebrate At The View Restaurant.. 5 Star Hotel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Asp7AoHbZcI/TovPMgBxuAI/AAAAAAAAAZM/htowqtrLMT0/s1600/DSC01866.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Hershey Park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Asp7AoHbZcI/TovPMgBxuAI/AAAAAAAAAZM/htowqtrLMT0/s1600/DSC01866.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Asp7AoHbZcI/TovPMgBxuAI/AAAAAAAAAZM/htowqtrLMT0/s320/DSC01866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659845170383927298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tG6P1tmRxbA/TovPMYZ3KKI/AAAAAAAAAZE/jAzthm3NKX8/s1600/DSC01841.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tG6P1tmRxbA/TovPMYZ3KKI/AAAAAAAAAZE/jAzthm3NKX8/s320/DSC01841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659845168337463458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4o5PSJA0Dc/TovPMCGSdyI/AAAAAAAAAY8/bYDY-I7p-QI/s1600/DSC01824.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4o5PSJA0Dc/TovPMCGSdyI/AAAAAAAAAY8/bYDY-I7p-QI/s320/DSC01824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659845162349786914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWDSlpgOaow/TovPLy_aeCI/AAAAAAAAAY0/l2zoPjBIKwg/s1600/DSC01800.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWDSlpgOaow/TovPLy_aeCI/AAAAAAAAAY0/l2zoPjBIKwg/s320/DSC01800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659845158294419490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b67H3y0-8mk/TovNoExMYTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BCkd7JeFHT8/s1600/DSC01795.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b67H3y0-8mk/TovNoExMYTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/BCkd7JeFHT8/s320/DSC01795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659843445079695666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TlPz-09kxjA/TovNnx5oNwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/gYFxzn8VWCw/s1600/DSC01784.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TlPz-09kxjA/TovNnx5oNwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/gYFxzn8VWCw/s320/DSC01784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659843440014800642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qnntyj_v_l4/TovNnh-ZetI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ul-83itC5dw/s1600/DSC01768.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qnntyj_v_l4/TovNnh-ZetI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ul-83itC5dw/s320/DSC01768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659843435739839186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psq7vszMpPw/TovNnZe6-BI/AAAAAAAAAYU/aWNeoUU8heY/s1600/DSC01723.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psq7vszMpPw/TovNnZe6-BI/AAAAAAAAAYU/aWNeoUU8heY/s320/DSC01723.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659843433460332562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wc2ZyQ3Q3ZI/TovNnKlk7ZI/AAAAAAAAAYM/nXqs4dVbqXU/s1600/2011-08-20%2B21.23.07.jpg" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wc2ZyQ3Q3ZI/TovNnKlk7ZI/AAAAAAAAAYM/nXqs4dVbqXU/s320/2011-08-20%2B21.23.07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659843429461716370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;Manhattan Fair..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9H00gU-XJg/TovLy73BO6I/AAAAAAAAAYE/PR-05e-fqe4/s1600/DSC00990.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9H00gU-XJg/TovLy73BO6I/AAAAAAAAAYE/PR-05e-fqe4/s320/DSC00990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659841432643517346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;A Treat for my mummy... (ReD LoBsTeR)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;Boston Trip With My Dear!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU0m3e4hjBc/TovLyk0whpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/AyochGRqvSg/s1600/DSC01554.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU0m3e4hjBc/TovLyk0whpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/AyochGRqvSg/s320/DSC01554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659841426460018322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOddNAaZ5a8/TovLyWfUaLI/AAAAAAAAAX0/x22-CQvRECg/s1600/DSC01557.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOddNAaZ5a8/TovLyWfUaLI/AAAAAAAAAX0/x22-CQvRECg/s320/DSC01557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659841422611998898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFQt748-Zyc/TovLyGjgmLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/IzXbroWThac/s1600/DSC01540.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFQt748-Zyc/TovLyGjgmLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/IzXbroWThac/s320/DSC01540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659841418334607538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-68FyxbrcGMg/TovLx1H3qQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/gUS4AxCqIi4/s1600/DSC01511.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-68FyxbrcGMg/TovLx1H3qQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/gUS4AxCqIi4/s320/DSC01511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659841413655275778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J23AA89o-pc/TovJMEOXy_I/AAAAAAAAAXc/UCV910TRbGo/s1600/DSC01503.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J23AA89o-pc/TovJMEOXy_I/AAAAAAAAAXc/UCV910TRbGo/s320/DSC01503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659838565850794994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrXy02awlqw/TovJLveJaBI/AAAAAAAAAXU/0WPnuugsrRo/s1600/DSC01499.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrXy02awlqw/TovJLveJaBI/AAAAAAAAAXU/0WPnuugsrRo/s320/DSC01499.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659838560279816210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySnxVRVRufU/TovJLtalRuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/gCaTCCoujaQ/s1600/DSC01494.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySnxVRVRufU/TovJLtalRuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/gCaTCCoujaQ/s320/DSC01494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659838559727994594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0acnMyiSzgE/TovQlQONbEI/AAAAAAAAAZc/EKAbYGs0WjM/s1600/DSC01980.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;v&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na4p_zTy_4Q/TovJLRDC1BI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YqgWfircZr4/s1600/DSC01463.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na4p_zTy_4Q/TovJLRDC1BI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YqgWfircZr4/s320/DSC01463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659838552113075218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBSJPXs_MAA/TovJLAh8TJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/3UbHoGcR3hY/s1600/DSC01455.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBSJPXs_MAA/TovJLAh8TJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/3UbHoGcR3hY/s320/DSC01455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659838547679267986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;Manhattan Cruise Trip..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7gBTKO3H0o/TovHIopcD6I/AAAAAAAAAW0/_JRzq32lEeI/s1600/DSC01018.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7gBTKO3H0o/TovHIopcD6I/AAAAAAAAAW0/_JRzq32lEeI/s320/DSC01018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659836307885264802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zt5EczAqr2A/TovQmOd7jvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bmyED_yLFOU/s1600/DSC00831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FmTbmPz-34M/TovHIakWetI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Su7Ph_hyIYA/s1600/DSC01019.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FmTbmPz-34M/TovHIakWetI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Su7Ph_hyIYA/s320/DSC01019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659836304105831122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Broadway Show At Manhattan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7Ql3kv0kD0/TovHH9MSliI/AAAAAAAAAWU/cCCW2cYMepI/s1600/DSC00858.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7Ql3kv0kD0/TovHH9MSliI/AAAAAAAAAWU/cCCW2cYMepI/s320/DSC00858.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659836296220284450" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Trip to Washington D.C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGMg-81Gy6s/TovPM0PHjNI/AAAAAAAAAZU/RZ7gkU9QbxM/s320/DSC01952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659845175808593106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EN-tVHXXX0E/TovQlp15dMI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9CBs7pnUjkY/s1600/DSC01997.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EN-tVHXXX0E/TovQlp15dMI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9CBs7pnUjkY/s320/DSC01997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659846702026814658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0acnMyiSzgE/TovQlQONbEI/AAAAAAAAAZc/EKAbYGs0WjM/s1600/DSC01980.JPG" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0acnMyiSzgE/TovQlQONbEI/AAAAAAAAAZc/EKAbYGs0WjM/s320/DSC01980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659846695149464642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1aS3WR2uew/TovQl735yLI/AAAAAAAAAZs/h2NlWDB3CbM/s1600/2011-06-30%2B16.40.26.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1aS3WR2uew/TovQl735yLI/AAAAAAAAAZs/h2NlWDB3CbM/s320/2011-06-30%2B16.40.26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659846706867062962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Break Now.. Gonna back to WorK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-3957306979268550814?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3957306979268550814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3957306979268550814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/06/myself-in-2010-and-2011.html' title='Myself in 2010 AnD 2011'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d66W5LKmHLg/TfjuI0wfeSI/AAAAAAAAATQ/CsR_-6ncBnI/s72-c/DSC00400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-8361002913756553521</id><published>2011-06-15T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:43:58.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4psAd3wTD5I/TfjdwGA6dTI/AAAAAAAAASA/uulAQb6MwTE/s1600/DSC01048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618484353462596914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4psAd3wTD5I/TfjdwGA6dTI/AAAAAAAAASA/uulAQb6MwTE/s320/DSC01048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's my elder sister, fourth sister and my younger brother with my mummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LLxU1NgFdXU/Tfjdvl1m0QI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PjiXCB-BJ8M/s1600/DSC01056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618484344825237762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LLxU1NgFdXU/Tfjdvl1m0QI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PjiXCB-BJ8M/s320/DSC01056.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This my Ku Po with her grandson..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FL0v9ds7kKw/TfjdvawobeI/AAAAAAAAARw/RBw-pqvldpg/s1600/DSC01051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618484341851581922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FL0v9ds7kKw/TfjdvawobeI/AAAAAAAAARw/RBw-pqvldpg/s320/DSC01051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's our family members! Opps.. MIssing my third sister here!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mt_F68MAsGY/TfjdvMwNZ2I/AAAAAAAAARo/o0gSomENfIY/s1600/DSC01047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618484338091714402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mt_F68MAsGY/TfjdvMwNZ2I/AAAAAAAAARo/o0gSomENfIY/s320/DSC01047.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to eat mexican food.. Pio Pio Chicken at Northen B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mPz8Gl1HTk/Tfjdu-HdM1I/AAAAAAAAARg/mTLtCJeALOk/s1600/DSC01044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618484334162686802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mPz8Gl1HTk/Tfjdu-HdM1I/AAAAAAAAARg/mTLtCJeALOk/s320/DSC01044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8361002913756553521?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8361002913756553521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8361002913756553521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/06/mothers-day-2011.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4psAd3wTD5I/TfjdwGA6dTI/AAAAAAAAASA/uulAQb6MwTE/s72-c/DSC01048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6247597024266968466</id><published>2011-06-15T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T00:35:25.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 15 2011</title><content type='html'>This few months many happy and unwilling things happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, my mum, sister and brother lucky come to USA but I need to support them. &lt;br /&gt;Second le, I just get into Baruch College for my bachelor. &lt;br /&gt;It is a top CUNY college in NY I feel very happy but on the other I feel very worry on the financial.&lt;br /&gt;I scare and didnt talk to my parents about it. Hope things will go smooth also to my visa application.&lt;br /&gt;Third, my first uncle just pass away on saturday noon.. &lt;br /&gt;I feel so down and unhappy. Tell truth, I know he have brain cancer and will die in this few month.&lt;br /&gt;When time come I kind of block out. But, I not sad as my grandpa pass away before.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm ready to take that news ba.&lt;br /&gt;But at this time I feel very happy cause on sunday to tuesday I go Boston with my dear.&lt;br /&gt;I really feel so enjoy and run away from strees at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;After too many problems and things come to me I really need space..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for him to support me all the time. &lt;br /&gt;I know his brother and mum and also himself feel that he not suppose to go trip with me this time.&lt;br /&gt;But he still spend time with me. Thanks for my husband giving me such a happy moment this few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6247597024266968466?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6247597024266968466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6247597024266968466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-15-2011.html' title='June 15 2011'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-5757245084541497553</id><published>2010-10-23T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T05:31:07.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 20th Birthday... Oct 22 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for my two sister and sam celebrating my birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm so happy to be with you all.. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thanks for heidi cake.. i know u make it with all ur love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks for feli song.. know u create ur own song for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thanks alot.. thanks for sam too.. feli bf who go to flushing buy cake for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i have 2cake this year.. so happy.. i also have one nice cup cake from steven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thanks for his necklace too.. although he cant come yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but, i'm really happy to see u this morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know u unhappy cause cant be with me yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but is ok.. next year sure i will be with you.. i promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let i show you guys some of the picture here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531308593912350642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMn3Cs2B7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/Gd3DG3ear04/s320/SANY2973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;~Heidi hand made ice cream cake~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531308610867251874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMn4B3NSqI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/GkxcWRq5fEs/s320/SANY2972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Who take my picture when i talk with my beloved dear.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Although he cant attend but i'm happy that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;he celebrate with me the next day! Thanks dear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531308602874919666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMn3kFr-vI/AAAAAAAAAQs/JPW1CWce0ZQ/s320/SANY2977.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~Even lovely ice cream~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531305578188453586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMlHgQPNtI/AAAAAAAAAQU/YaU_gjtKGQA/s320/SANY2964.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531308597859953074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMn3RaBqbI/AAAAAAAAAQk/k-Ji9UKMV70/s320/SANY2975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~Heidi hand made orange~ Guess what is that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;@ Is RabbiT @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMlHAyD8zI/AAAAAAAAAQM/BU29oIHlk1A/s1600/SANY2962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531305569740387122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMlHAyD8zI/AAAAAAAAAQM/BU29oIHlk1A/s320/SANY2962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Our treat for that night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sushi, Rock shr. tempura, Stir fried udon, Eda, tatsuta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Opps.. also the two Cakes, ice cream, and the OranGe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531305554581645218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMlGIT756I/AAAAAAAAAP0/XJ4sc9PkXIs/s320/SANY2952.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is from Felicia and her bf (Samuel).. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531305557102555890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMlGRs98vI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zRjZcpUc1c8/s320/SANY2955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who take my pretty face picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531305565722849490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMlGx0NMNI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-DofL-iyGsM/s320/SANY2956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The EnD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ohya.. i left something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My dear geh necklace.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I post it next time when i free to take a picture of it ba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i will post up my sister Heidi's birthday photos too... :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5757245084541497553?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5757245084541497553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5757245084541497553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-20th-birthday-oct-22-2010.html' title='My 20th Birthday... Oct 22 2010'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TMMn3Cs2B7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/Gd3DG3ear04/s72-c/SANY2973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6555556093060477355</id><published>2010-10-14T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T05:39:04.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OcT 14...</title><content type='html'>After suffer with all the job and family problem..&lt;br /&gt;i decide to stop thinking about it..&lt;br /&gt;i dont care about it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;the reason is.. i have no time for it..&lt;br /&gt;i care about them but they may not think about me at all..&lt;br /&gt;fine.. let it go..&lt;br /&gt;this two weeks i will go crazy and suffer for my tests!!!&lt;br /&gt;i have economic test and the CPE (graduate test) both on monday...&lt;br /&gt;and also the urban social test on wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;crazy.. the CPE test take me 5hour.. 4pm to 9pm..&lt;br /&gt;how can i stay in the room for so many hour..&lt;br /&gt;some more that the most lazy time... i need food at the dinner time too!&lt;br /&gt;if not i stomach go crazy.. by those stupid sound..&lt;br /&gt;tell truth.. i have no confident at all..&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea about how the test going to be...&lt;br /&gt;i dont even read a things yet..&lt;br /&gt;cause i just know it yesterday about those test..&lt;br /&gt;i guess this weekend i have to suffer with the study..&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck ba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6555556093060477355?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6555556093060477355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6555556093060477355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/10/oct-14.html' title='OcT 14...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-5860746359143246833</id><published>2010-09-24T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T07:19:31.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BaD LuCk...</title><content type='html'>Been A month i didnt get into here..&lt;br /&gt;this few weeks really feel bad..&lt;br /&gt;i get into a fight with my dear until so mad..&lt;br /&gt;but we are good now.. thanks for forgiving me dear..&lt;br /&gt;this few week really so stress...&lt;br /&gt;stress of study, find job, all those talk from grandma..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week i talk with grandma,&lt;br /&gt;she said eddie uncle said that i quit the Noda Restaurant job..&lt;br /&gt;Tell truth, i really so angry..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why and how come they will say it that way..&lt;br /&gt;is actually eddie say my sister cant work here anymore..&lt;br /&gt;you.. tell matt(manager) whether are u work or not..&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say anything yet..&lt;br /&gt;then matt say both no need to come tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;how would i stop working if i need money to go school..?&lt;br /&gt;why they say me like that? do u know how bad i feel?&lt;br /&gt;i never think that own family members will talk about that theirselves..&lt;br /&gt;And last 2day i chat with my mum...&lt;br /&gt;My mum cry infront of me..&lt;br /&gt; saying that grandma said they wanna "Ka Chan"..&lt;br /&gt;cause grandpa died.. i get so mad lo.. &lt;div&gt;Malaysian people who only care about family love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US people never.. greedy..&lt;br /&gt;if they say infront of me that i never put them as a family members..&lt;br /&gt;i will scold them right away lo..&lt;br /&gt;is not i never put u on high position.. is u never put me as ur granddaughter..&lt;br /&gt;from small until now.. she care about my cousin more than us..&lt;br /&gt;i can say 100% yes.. do we jealous or wat...&lt;br /&gt;never.. this is all my mum teaches us.. my mum put her as a important pepople..&lt;br /&gt;what does she give my mum? Just A word..&lt;br /&gt;Wanna "fan ka chan" after grandpa died..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not and cant give any judgement on this..&lt;br /&gt;but i can say is not good.. u shouldn't treat us like that..&lt;br /&gt;if u think we are family members.. this is just freak out..&lt;br /&gt;even until now.. i can 100% sure saying that&lt;br /&gt;i never put u guys in a down position..&lt;br /&gt;i never NOT care about u guys..&lt;br /&gt;i wish grandpa is here.. stop all this rubbish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5860746359143246833?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5860746359143246833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5860746359143246833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/09/bad-luck.html' title='BaD LuCk...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1946006067546128863</id><published>2010-08-15T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T07:03:21.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is my Niagara Trip pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0s0joWOQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pQLwukZUi5Q/s1600/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507107200773273858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0s0joWOQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pQLwukZUi5Q/s320/DSC00370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0s02-ZfTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/UB_JmarOwow/s1600/DSC00372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507107205966036274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0s02-ZfTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/UB_JmarOwow/s320/DSC00372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0sz047q9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/aURq58AzNjo/s1600/DSC00351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507107188226370514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0sz047q9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/aURq58AzNjo/s320/DSC00351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0s0IHaFFI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9PKY1tnITvo/s1600/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507107193387357266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0s0IHaFFI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9PKY1tnITvo/s320/DSC00360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgINYsVNOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/R4bUiHafQis/s1600/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505659570520143074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgINYsVNOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/R4bUiHafQis/s320/DSC00327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0szTDbtnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/eppIYHYFG4M/s1600/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507107179143607922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0szTDbtnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/eppIYHYFG4M/s320/DSC00350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgGVFUK0hI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GuffD1vlsZY/s1600/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505657503734223378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgGVFUK0hI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GuffD1vlsZY/s320/DSC00269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgIrGlVVqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/YZDDVXG0pqg/s1600/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505660081055028898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgIrGlVVqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/YZDDVXG0pqg/s320/DSC00341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgG8BMqBsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/w6178LVXzEI/s1600/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505658172643870402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgG8BMqBsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/w6178LVXzEI/s320/DSC00287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgHqKaZ7WI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kaF_kOaoO1M/s1600/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505658965391437154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgHqKaZ7WI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kaF_kOaoO1M/s320/DSC00317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgE-HtENTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/wYyXHbMtZVg/s1600/DSC00251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505656009726899506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgE-HtENTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/wYyXHbMtZVg/s320/DSC00251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgDtC7NwYI/AAAAAAAAAOE/qO6KTMQvczE/s1600/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505654616874664322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgDtC7NwYI/AAAAAAAAAOE/qO6KTMQvczE/s320/DSC00249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgC5Fh2PNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BKTsCJpZ_jw/s1600/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505653724220374226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgC5Fh2PNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BKTsCJpZ_jw/s320/DSC00245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first time making a pancake with my dear!!! 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WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505653184409195762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGgCZqk1VPI/AAAAAAAAAN0/4pKDcKL315s/s320/DSC00241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfyAUCZvkI/AAAAAAAAANU/BOpG8Y9R_Vg/s1600/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505635156676427330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfyAUCZvkI/AAAAAAAAANU/BOpG8Y9R_Vg/s320/DSC00222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfxNK1tTvI/AAAAAAAAANM/bGJxch8A970/s1600/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505634278033936114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfxNK1tTvI/AAAAAAAAANM/bGJxch8A970/s320/DSC00218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfyzokmkbI/AAAAAAAAANc/QUTi7U9kD5Y/s1600/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505636038361911730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfyzokmkbI/AAAAAAAAANc/QUTi7U9kD5Y/s320/DSC00231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGftn3iX6AI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DD-k0_PEf9w/s1600/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 333px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505630338662524930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGftn3iX6AI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DD-k0_PEf9w/s320/DSC00146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfvFbY3u1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/caNos9Yvj20/s1600/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfuPjRYugI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DsIznshh3ds/s1600/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505631020417333762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfuPjRYugI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DsIznshh3ds/s320/DSC00183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfvFbY3u1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/caNos9Yvj20/s1600/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfv0ez9jYI/AAAAAAAAANE/tzqFkusC5PI/s1600/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505632754386963842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfv0ez9jYI/AAAAAAAAANE/tzqFkusC5PI/s320/DSC00212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfvFbY3u1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/caNos9Yvj20/s1600/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfvFbY3u1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/caNos9Yvj20/s1600/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfvFbY3u1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/caNos9Yvj20/s1600/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 94px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505631946014178130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfvFbY3u1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/caNos9Yvj20/s320/DSC00195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfs_I1znYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ehavs6AYulU/s1600/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505629638932798850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TGfs_I1znYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ehavs6AYulU/s320/DSC00136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here Is all my trip to Niagara Falls Pictures!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope you guys enjoy with my pictures!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;having a nice trip with my love one..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muacks&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1946006067546128863?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1946006067546128863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1946006067546128863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/08/here-is-some-of-pictures.html' title='Here is my Niagara Trip pictures!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/TG0s0joWOQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pQLwukZUi5Q/s72-c/DSC00370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1628292001063203593</id><published>2010-08-15T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T06:31:21.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the late!!!</title><content type='html'>here you go.. I'm here now to talk about my gossip!!!&lt;br /&gt;wakaka... by the way, i'm sorry for the late post..&lt;br /&gt;ohya.. start from our father's day trip... we went to SHE concert o..&lt;br /&gt;interesting wan.. selina crazy dancing in the small concert..&lt;br /&gt;i think many poeple post it on the youtube... u guys can go see too!&lt;br /&gt;i think search for "SHE mohegan concert"..&lt;br /&gt;the week before we go to the concert...&lt;br /&gt;i and my boy friend (Steven) went to Niagara Fall...&lt;br /&gt;so fun... my first time go so far with him.. is across canada..&lt;br /&gt;i had post those pictures in my facebook... but is just 1/4 of it...&lt;br /&gt;no time to post picture...&lt;br /&gt;recently i apply for intent to graduate..&lt;br /&gt;i think i will graduate at the end of this year or begining 2011...&lt;br /&gt;after that i will go for high education in Queens College...&lt;br /&gt;Top 2 accounting college..&lt;br /&gt;i think the fees over there is much more expensive...&lt;br /&gt;but i wont waste my time by doing something else..&lt;br /&gt;i wish to graduate it fast and find a acountant job over here...&lt;br /&gt;after some time with enough money i will back to Malaysia or wat...&lt;br /&gt;hope my target will come true...&lt;br /&gt;other than that, this few day i and steven have some arguement..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like he's my only one...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like we're not that fit yet...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i will try my best to love him...&lt;br /&gt;i know i may make him sad or angry sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;but is just my own temper.. this few day i feel like very easy get mad...&lt;br /&gt;hate that feeling... but early morning i back to normal..&lt;br /&gt;i will try my best not to think about bad things in between our relations.&lt;br /&gt;I promise... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;SamanTha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1628292001063203593?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1628292001063203593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1628292001063203593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/08/sorry-for-late.html' title='Sorry for the late!!!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4186074354326787528</id><published>2010-06-27T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:08:08.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>should i stop everything?</title><content type='html'>i never think that we will come to this stage...&lt;br /&gt;but now i feel it..&lt;br /&gt;he dont really care about me anymore..&lt;br /&gt;games and friends more important than me...&lt;br /&gt;he and dion play me.. testing how much i will angry...&lt;br /&gt;now i really very very angry...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt think about it before.. that he will really do that to me!&lt;br /&gt;i start have those feeling that he didnt care about my feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;now i am really angry..&lt;br /&gt;he even pretend nothing yesterday night..&lt;br /&gt;play games say jokes..&lt;br /&gt;make me more angry...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt pick up his phone yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;this is because i dont wan angry until i say something at hurts both of us..&lt;br /&gt;i thought he will call me today..&lt;br /&gt;but he scare to call me tim.. he just sent me a msg...&lt;br /&gt;i think our relations are so far away now..&lt;br /&gt;should i say something or what?&lt;br /&gt;i think i didnt know him anymore..&lt;br /&gt;no more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4186074354326787528?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4186074354326787528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4186074354326787528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/06/should-i-stop-everything.html' title='should i stop everything?'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-9139495523772064453</id><published>2010-05-24T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:00:49.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 24</title><content type='html'>this morning just get my math test paper.. it was so bad..&lt;br /&gt;it make me no mood to do my assignment for the whole day..&lt;br /&gt;i just waste my time in the lab by doing such crazy things...&lt;br /&gt;facebook cafe world, restaurant city, youtube and now blog...&lt;br /&gt;i tot i'm having a bad day from morning until night.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps account test paper give on wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;i no need to face the fact.. i think it should be better than face everything on one day ba!&lt;br /&gt;by the way, this morning felicia msg me say that she already at Boston.&lt;br /&gt;i wish to enjoy her day over there.. should be memorable for her ba..&lt;br /&gt;and, she wish me enjoy my studies.. i think i'm suffering now lo..&lt;br /&gt;alot more assignment not yet done.. i think i will and have to do it on wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;wish everything will be done on that day..&lt;br /&gt;lastly, June 14 , and 15th i and steven gonna go for vacation lo..&lt;br /&gt;wish us having a nice trip at Negaria Fall ba!&lt;br /&gt;i guess it will be a nice trip ba.. if my score didnt break my mood of going to holiday... :-)&lt;br /&gt;okla.. i guess i have to continue my work now.. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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went to counselor ask about my studies..&lt;br /&gt;they say i can graduate by the end of this year..&lt;br /&gt;but i think i have to postpone it to next year..&lt;br /&gt;because intend to graduate this year... i have to take 6 more course in 3months..&lt;br /&gt;and, i take a lokk on those course liao.. is like duck talk to chicken only..&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know what kind of course is that..&lt;br /&gt;so, take me some time to score those course with a excelent grade..&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i choose to postpone.. have to talk to counselor soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lastly, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last week me, heidi, feli, steven (my dear) and Sam(feli bf) when to Central Park...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we took alot picture.. i'm lazy to upload here.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so pls go into my facebook and take a look with that lo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya.. also, yesterday is Mother's day..&lt;br /&gt;i would like to wish all the pretty mother having a wonderful day..!&lt;br /&gt;i think this year ku po and Chloe aunty having a nice mother's day...&lt;br /&gt;Also, my mummy... wish to see her reaction when she see my present..&lt;br /&gt;it will be late to Malaysia.. i hope she will still happy...&lt;br /&gt;ok.. i talk until here..&lt;br /&gt;because i'm actually have to do my assignment now..&lt;br /&gt;Take care friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2833401310483473225?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2833401310483473225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2833401310483473225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-10th-2010.html' title='May 10th 2010...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6459372940177258682</id><published>2010-04-14T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:11:03.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So angry...</title><content type='html'>REally angry this time.. really dont know what he thinking about..&lt;br /&gt;when i joke he think i'm angry.. when i really angry to him... he pretend nothing..&lt;br /&gt;someitmes feel like he dont really know what i wan... dont care about my feeling at all..&lt;br /&gt;everytime when i angry he just like nothing.. this really make me angry more..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know anything happen to him or not.. but i just mad of people being like that to me!&lt;br /&gt;why dont he pujuk me at all? so mad now..&lt;br /&gt;i really feel like we are different world people... cant be together..&lt;br /&gt;even i like him or how much he love me.. i actually cant really see it...&lt;br /&gt;cause eveytime i think he is good.. sure have something that make me change my mind..&lt;br /&gt;is he really like me actually? why he didnt care my feeling?&lt;br /&gt;why he think let me cool down is better way to settle my problem?&lt;br /&gt;i dont really think it that way.. when ikeep all in once.. i might say all out.&lt;br /&gt;if we are still in this kind of relation i think i will stop..&lt;br /&gt;i rather stop our relation instead of being stress and thinking about why...&lt;br /&gt;i really dont like that feeling.. maybe he have his problem too.. i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant.. i know when the time i really say it out.. there will not have any way to go for..&lt;br /&gt;really hope something will change my mind.. this problem alwaays appears in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really think we not surpose to be together... is my thinking wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyone can give me some suggestion to this particular problem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pls leave me some comment according to this post..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6459372940177258682?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6459372940177258682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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C- or D i think.. so unhappy for my result..&lt;br /&gt;but i had try my best for it.. today go to the class and ask my classmate..&lt;br /&gt;he teach me alot.. thanks for him lo!&lt;br /&gt;now, in the lab.. Hiaz.. doing my essay that have to pass it up later at 8pm..&lt;br /&gt;now almost 11am.. i have no idea what to do.. dont even know what to write...&lt;br /&gt;that's y i'm here to write this blog..&lt;br /&gt;Ohya.. think about one of my blog comment.. from mermaid...&lt;br /&gt;i think is really not easy to find one that match u..&lt;br /&gt;because even i dont know whether my love one is really match me or not...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes easy stuff happen will make us feel unhappy..&lt;br /&gt;like yesterday.. i just joke about wanna talk to one of the new cheft...&lt;br /&gt;i actually know he dont like it.. even if i talk to one of the bus boy...&lt;br /&gt;but, when i joke with him.. he just got mad...&lt;br /&gt;after that, he like act dont care... make me feel uneasy too..&lt;br /&gt;feel like he doesnt trust me that much...&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like so stress of thinking about what he is thinking...&lt;br /&gt;Very hard stuff to learn about... people thinking if he didnt tellme...&lt;br /&gt;fine, now our relation actually look good... maybe i think too much ba!&lt;br /&gt;I think i love him more than what i think...&lt;br /&gt;Before this, he's the one who always callme.. but now upside down..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should stop it.. not to love him that much..&lt;br /&gt;one day i may get hurt alot.. i always have some kind of feeling that we are not forever...&lt;br /&gt;some kind of feeling that we actually not that match..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think if he see my blog then he will be sad about what i say ba...&lt;br /&gt;sorry for say this.. but, this is what i really feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya.. by the way, i have been more than a week didnt receive my little husband mail...&lt;br /&gt;i think he is also busy with his job or girl friend ba! so, take care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-3504431754034150038?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3504431754034150038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3504431754034150038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/04/wednesday-early-morning-in-computer-lab.html' title='WeDnesday.. early morning in the computer lab..'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2349968462891410184</id><published>2010-03-22T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:24:25.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March 22 2010...</title><content type='html'>yesterday.. i know lily call my mum to ask me whether i really like steven deeply..&lt;br /&gt;i actually have no idea how to answer my mum...&lt;br /&gt;tell truth.. not so lar.. but not so little too..&lt;br /&gt;i also dont know.. i know my mum just care about me!&lt;br /&gt;and, i know my aunt is actually wan me to find another one who better than this...&lt;br /&gt;i actually know that mu aunt look down at him too la..&lt;br /&gt;he is a sushi chef... &lt;br /&gt;she always think i surpose find someone who have much more better level people!&lt;br /&gt;like lawyer or accountant.. or higher future people...&lt;br /&gt;i actually really dont mind about that..&lt;br /&gt;what i wan is just a simple life...&lt;br /&gt;with a nice guy and the one who i love together..&lt;br /&gt;i really never think about become a rich people something like that..&lt;br /&gt;i just wan a easy life.. Am i not surpose to have that kind of life?&lt;br /&gt;wondering what they thinking about.. i know my mum know what i'm thinking about...&lt;br /&gt;is just sometimes my aunts and uncles talk too much and her think too much...&lt;br /&gt;i really dont like people make my mum and dad worry about me!&lt;br /&gt;hate that feeling when my mum come and&lt;br /&gt;ask me those question after heard something from someone...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm ok.. LIfe still have to go on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Someone tell me that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"god will not create a lock with a key, there will alwyas a key to unlock the lock" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i choose to trust him... and hope one day all my problems solve.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my family will not worry about me anymore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;not only my mum and dad but also the family at USA... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hope my rainbow will come very soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the person who tell me about this... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2349968462891410184?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2349968462891410184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2349968462891410184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-22-2010.html' title='March 22 2010...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-5008339665595256931</id><published>2010-03-17T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T08:30:01.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 March 2010</title><content type='html'>just now i receive a email from one of my old friend...&lt;br /&gt;had been long time didnt chat with him.&lt;br /&gt;he sent me an email that full of caring and love...&lt;br /&gt;i mean love as a friend.. he have girl friend already.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;no chance for it..&lt;br /&gt;by the way, thanks for him.. i truely understand and get what u mean.&lt;br /&gt;hope u in a happy condition too.. not like me now..&lt;br /&gt;suddenlly remember how we meet at the KFC for the first time without knowing u...&lt;br /&gt;so funny when i think it back. a guy that call my phone and look at me for few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;and i dare to pick it up.. cause i know he is looking at me infront of me..&lt;br /&gt;haha... funny right? but, memorable..&lt;br /&gt;miss the time that we always went out for movies and food at Pudu...&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. i miss the food now la.. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;okla.. talk until here la.. later everyone know about our story at the past..&lt;br /&gt;Take Care lo little husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5008339665595256931?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5008339665595256931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5008339665595256931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/03/17-march-2010.html' title='17 March 2010'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1012706489676098712</id><published>2010-03-16T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T06:45:19.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have no idea what i'm doing now...</title><content type='html'>thanks for JT advice..&lt;br /&gt;i actually trust him at first...&lt;br /&gt;even my part of my family think he not bad i actually think i'm still good with it.&lt;br /&gt;but, sometimes i dont know why i just feel uncomfortable with it.&lt;br /&gt;everytime he kiss me i actually think whether is he really lie to me or cheat on me?&lt;br /&gt;is he just wanna get something from me only start chasing me at first.&lt;br /&gt;i really have no idea?&lt;br /&gt;i so scare that what my cousin at malaysia say is right.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i wont make a wrong decision at first.&lt;br /&gt;until yesterday i actually more scare about it.&lt;br /&gt;i never think that he wil be like that to me.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know he will ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;at that time i really feel so disappointed...&lt;br /&gt;the point that my cousin said to me is all like prove to me...&lt;br /&gt;what should i really do? am i really wrong at first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1012706489676098712?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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of getting to the problems..&lt;br /&gt;i get it all set... my uncle actually did accept it...&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i and steven back to usual..&lt;br /&gt;hope everything would be fine for now and also later...&lt;br /&gt;this saturday is his birthday la.. i actually wanna give him that secret present..&lt;br /&gt;i bought it almost a year already but not yet give it out..&lt;br /&gt;but is it too fast for now?&lt;br /&gt;i actually wanna keep it until i meet someone that i really like...&lt;br /&gt;and he actually meet up all of what i wan...&lt;br /&gt;but, somehow i still feel like too fast for everything..&lt;br /&gt;is it because i didnt use to couple with someone before...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why... i just feel not comfortable enough...&lt;br /&gt;i did try for everything... sometime just get scare and panic...&lt;br /&gt;but he is really good... he know how i feel actually... :-)&lt;br /&gt;i still thinking whether should i give it to him?&lt;br /&gt;Or... should i buy him something else...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyone can help me? send me a comment for such question pls..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;any suggestion?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-3464701330908468067?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3464701330908468067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3464701330908468067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-8-2010.html' title='March 8 2010...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6630834391630407905</id><published>2010-03-05T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T03:31:04.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>should i be the bad person again?</title><content type='html'>after cry for few hours i fall asleep.. now awake but cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;early morning think about it again.. feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;i really think i'm so selfish.&lt;br /&gt;at first.. because of my aunt i run away from facing the problem.&lt;br /&gt;so i choose to break with steven.&lt;br /&gt;now.. i tell her again...&lt;br /&gt;last 2weeks i tell her that i might give him a chance soon or later around march.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know why this time is she the one who past out the news again.&lt;br /&gt;i never think about wanna hide anything from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i wil tell everyone when i really sure about our relation...&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday i give him a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday only i realise,&lt;br /&gt;they said that i couple with him for such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;and this new had pass even to my mum and uncles...&lt;br /&gt;i actually did tell my mum that i will accept steven soon in march..&lt;br /&gt;but i dont wan my family at malaysia think i lie to them.&lt;br /&gt;i will explain to them soon.&lt;br /&gt;about eddie,&lt;br /&gt;i had decide to talk to him today...&lt;br /&gt;dion said eddie wont disagree but hope we will not be couple first.&lt;br /&gt;but i had accept him on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;what should i do..?&lt;br /&gt;everytime is me.. everytime when i had make decision i also have to change it.&lt;br /&gt;why they do that to me..?&lt;br /&gt;do i really have to be the bad person again.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even dare to tell steven about it just now.&lt;br /&gt;i think i will talk to eddie first before i make final decision.&lt;br /&gt;because i know if i say for break again...&lt;br /&gt;i will never get to the third chance anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and i promise i will never ever tell to the same person about my things anymore.&lt;br /&gt;because u never trust my decision and never think about how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;how important i think u are but u just get me hurt one time and one time.&lt;br /&gt;other than that, i actually think that if not felicia everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;but, she is my sister... no matter u give me how many hard time..&lt;br /&gt;i will still take it. i will not angry ueven u give me such a bad time.&lt;br /&gt;now only i realise i cant get to love.&lt;br /&gt;everyone get to love whoever they wan to..&lt;br /&gt;but, i just cant. maybe i just think way too much.&lt;br /&gt;but i have to..&lt;br /&gt;so sorry to be such a useless people who not even dare to face it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6630834391630407905?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6630834391630407905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6630834391630407905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/03/should-i-be-bad-person-again.html' title='should i be the bad person again?'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4002681964615529145</id><published>2010-03-03T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T09:59:09.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday..</title><content type='html'>yesterday we start a bet... if who start to call each other pig then the other person win..&lt;br /&gt;if i win i will get to eat free ice-cream for a month whenever i wan to..&lt;br /&gt;if he win.. he say wan to kiss me anytime i wan in a month.. actually i dont feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;this might get our relation closer and closer..&lt;br /&gt;i actually dont eenknow what i wan...&lt;br /&gt;i actually had make a decision and plan to tell him on 14Mac..&lt;br /&gt;but now i feel like.. how can we get angry because of easy stuff...&lt;br /&gt;is actually because i like him or is because we not match...&lt;br /&gt;a big ??? for me...&lt;br /&gt;what should i really do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in between, everytime he call me bad pig i actually miss ga tat..&lt;br /&gt;the one who i always call bad pig..&lt;br /&gt;everytime i unhappy also he will call me and make me happy....&lt;br /&gt;the bad pig that always call me soh pig..&lt;br /&gt;i think u busy working ba...&lt;br /&gt;but, how come steven know i angry also he will let me go sleep..&lt;br /&gt;maybe he think i angry then dont wan make me more angry gua.&lt;br /&gt;but i prefer he like ga tat wor..&lt;br /&gt;actually that day... we compete see whether he will cry or not...&lt;br /&gt;the time when he work so hard for it.. i actually feel sad..&lt;br /&gt;wan he cry but my tear come out.. so crazy!&lt;br /&gt;perhaps he didnt see.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. i dont even know whether my decision is right or wrong..&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know what i wan... i think i really need time to see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4002681964615529145?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4002681964615529145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4002681964615529145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/03/yesterday.html' title='yesterday..'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-720425981947602461</id><published>2010-02-21T06:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T06:49:47.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Usual...</title><content type='html'>i just realise that he actually know about my blog...&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. since he know i cant say anything much here lo...&lt;br /&gt;Ohya.. our relation back to friends.. good friends!&lt;br /&gt;my life now back to usual life..&lt;br /&gt;my school gonna start soon...&lt;br /&gt;2more weeks... after that everything gonna be hard for me..&lt;br /&gt;i take 4course this spring..&lt;br /&gt;everything high level... hope i can try to handle it ba..&lt;br /&gt;and also hope wont make my GPA drop.. if not i cant transfer school soon!&lt;br /&gt;so stress when i think about this... now GPA is 2.9..&lt;br /&gt;if drop to 2.5 i have no chance already..&lt;br /&gt;Gambathe lo Samantha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure can make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-720425981947602461?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/720425981947602461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/720425981947602461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-to-usual.html' title='Back to Usual...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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good decision..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, my heart feel the pain whenever they talk about him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i go to work.. i saw him the whole day but i scare to talk to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i scare i cant control myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the restaurant open.. he come to me and give me the valentine's present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually really scare to talk to him.. but i have to push it back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant make second mistake again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw what is inside.. is a very nice necklace with a choc too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i start to regret when i see it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt say such a word in msg.. i think we are still happy and enjoying the day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, everything change upside down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart really feel pain today.. this is first time i have this kind of sadness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan it but i cant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never try before.. but i must maintain cool to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the whole day... i see him so disapointed... my heart feel uneasy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel i'm so bad.. how can i do that to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i really hurt him that much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i also didnt feel good to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rather pain now instead of later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe we are in different world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is free and no worry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant.. i have alot to worry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have study, money, heidi, working, and i cant fit him more into it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to worry about so many things everyday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to worry about my study grade, homework...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really scare soon i will have no time for him... i start school on march..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant handle so many things at once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most problems is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felicia(my eldest sister) had make such&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big problem to my uncle (eddie) and to my family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant make them feel the same to me.. my uncle how to face the whole restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after felicia.. now is my turn.. will my uncle bring family members to work soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant be so selfish.. i have to think about others too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore i choose to escape.. i know he will not understand what i'm thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe he think i'm just playing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sorry... sorry for everything.. is my fault to start it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shoud not start from beginning.. so both of us wont feel the pain now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S O R R Y D E A R...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4812538196493393965?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4812538196493393965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4812538196493393965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-never-try-such-pain-in-my-heart.html' title='in never try such a pain in my heart...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4818192366039615590</id><published>2010-02-11T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T06:21:26.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First TiMe... :-)</title><content type='html'>on the 8FeB... all my first time start....&lt;br /&gt;let me announce ba.. i just get started my relations on monday...&lt;br /&gt;hope my decision will not mix up my life ba!&lt;br /&gt;other than that, i would like to say "happy Belated Birthday" to one of my friends...&lt;br /&gt;Quincy... i wish u always have healthy and happy ba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i have my another first time too... my first kiss!&lt;br /&gt;i think my life start to be very very busy lo! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i can manage it ba...&lt;br /&gt;study, family, him and also work... should be a little tide..&lt;br /&gt;but, at least i try... hope he understand too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla. i share my story until now ba... take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4818192366039615590?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4818192366039615590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4818192366039615590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-first-time.html' title='My First TiMe... :-)'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7502536492457987554</id><published>2010-01-26T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:33:14.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day trip with Heidi and Ray... :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18oQmRqZdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-uByPsUPxxM/s1600-h/100_6325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431103941249754578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18oQmRqZdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-uByPsUPxxM/s320/100_6325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18mA4IHq5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/sdYEETNWam0/s1600-h/100_6313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431101472140405650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18mA4IHq5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/sdYEETNWam0/s320/100_6313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18nNI28PwI/AAAAAAAAAME/KTNhQbrU3Do/s1600-h/100_6318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431102782301814530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18nNI28PwI/AAAAAAAAAME/KTNhQbrU3Do/s320/100_6318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18n-2VBgjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/UlrGb-RykSo/s1600-h/100_6323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431103636321174066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18n-2VBgjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/UlrGb-RykSo/s320/100_6323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hey everybody.. i back for the picture that i took last week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18mhTbVRRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Z2v6LsPetYQ/s1600-h/100_6311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431102029224559890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18mhTbVRRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Z2v6LsPetYQ/s320/100_6311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;me, Ray and Heidi went to many place in a day.. we also took alot pictures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;here i post some of it ba! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the rest u guys have to go my facebook...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SaManTha Gan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7502536492457987554?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7502536492457987554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7502536492457987554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-day-trip-with-heidi-and-ray.html' title='One Day trip with Heidi and Ray... :-)'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S18oQmRqZdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-uByPsUPxxM/s72-c/100_6325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-602404554774184603</id><published>2010-01-01T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T09:12:21.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2010 ! ! !</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody!&lt;br /&gt;Had been long time didnt upload my photos...&lt;br /&gt;Here is all the memories picture from the old time until 2010...&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393983675775577106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SttHkxbb7BI/AAAAAAAAAKE/R3a-HGmgCMo/s320/dsc00156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393982185398690738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SttGOBV5Y7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cSj-t0T-XbY/s320/DSC00442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393981987237434578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SttGCfIklNI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_lQvgwboQWo/s320/DSC00073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393981817416315426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SttF4mgD8iI/AAAAAAAAAJk/r5zVXyNCS7Y/s320/DSC00041+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393981511003302498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SttFmxBgamI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hGdpHpeOPts/s320/100_0665%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393980961488862690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SttFGx7DfeI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DCV_VA9kgpo/s320/100_0290%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425697846855440962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0vzcfRrmkI/AAAAAAAAAKM/kOyJmN2KLbA/s320/100_0075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425698748711757074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v0Q-8-5RI/AAAAAAAAAKU/p1TnXpfVK10/s320/100_0955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425699520779454434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v097IRB-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/SimToZWnq7c/s320/100_4478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425700025041760258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v1bRpxMAI/AAAAAAAAAKk/qVwHzKJRKl8/s320/100_4503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425700560882877634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v16d0PxMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/oUanCOCSCZY/s320/100_4570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425700763782361410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v2GRrQMUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/1IlkW3chFjs/s320/100_4582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425701042685221554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v2Wgq4GrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/3IvYRRu-OiE/s320/100_5671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425708468401419346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v9GvnlNFI/AAAAAAAAALk/sLkkCZx8Nvc/s320/100_5804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425701932931397186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v3KVGGtkI/AAAAAAAAALE/zkdQm0HARKo/s320/100_6058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425702248851527890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v3ct_VWNI/AAAAAAAAALM/1K1gdh4Mlbw/s320/100_6066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425702818141191890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v392wkPtI/AAAAAAAAALU/A2aoeVltpCA/s320/100_6146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v4zEJVVeI/AAAAAAAAALc/vDa_aX4Zuhs/s1600-h/100_6150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425703732267800034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/S0v4zEJVVeI/AAAAAAAAALc/vDa_aX4Zuhs/s320/100_6150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-602404554774184603?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/602404554774184603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/602404554774184603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-new-year-2010.html' title='Happy New Year 2010 ! ! !'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SttHkxbb7BI/AAAAAAAAAKE/R3a-HGmgCMo/s72-c/dsc00156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4503198861023876487</id><published>2009-12-16T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T15:33:55.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BaD MooD...</title><content type='html'>Last 2day, i get ready to go college get my writting grade and have the economy test..&lt;br /&gt;In the Subway,&lt;br /&gt;when i buy ticket one of the lady come to me and give me a free unlimited metrocard.&lt;br /&gt;what a crazy day.. from that moment i know sure have something bad happen...&lt;br /&gt;when i reach the college, i received my grade for Eng Writting...&lt;br /&gt;i have a C+ for my writting.. my feeling sad that my english grade was so bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the night time,&lt;br /&gt;i have my Economy test... it was super hard... what a unhappy day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now i went take my economy test... i get a C for it...&lt;br /&gt;now i feel i'm really unlucky..&lt;br /&gt;when my bad luck will change?&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a Mathematic test soon at 8pm...&lt;br /&gt;but, i have no confident now...&lt;br /&gt;to make my GPA increase i need an A for my Math...&lt;br /&gt;do u think i can do that?&lt;br /&gt;my GPA had decrease until 2.9.. not yet include my C for economy and my math grade...&lt;br /&gt;i really scare my garde will drop badly...&lt;br /&gt;i have to make my GPA increase...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambathe samantha...!!!!! U can Do It....!!!&lt;br /&gt;pray for me ba friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few days really stress.. so many things had happen to me..&lt;br /&gt;My tears drop almost few day once.. really hope my life change now!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4503198861023876487?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4503198861023876487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4503198861023876487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-mood.html' title='BaD MooD...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-3022794256476346903</id><published>2009-12-12T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T08:34:27.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a angry and sad day...</title><content type='html'>yesterday i was so angry with one of the waitress...&lt;br /&gt;a girl called sharon fight with feli on monday...&lt;br /&gt;and feli tellme that she is just no manners while talking to the manager...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yesterday while talking about hose cases.. i also tell her if can next time call the  manager name.&lt;br /&gt;then i also dont know what the other waitress say what to sharon for like so long..&lt;br /&gt;after that sharon go tell manager thay that wanna quit the job.&lt;br /&gt;because of this, feli kena marah from Matt...&lt;br /&gt;by saying that "pls dont make problem" "waitress all mess up now"...&lt;br /&gt;now feli say dont wanna continue working...&lt;br /&gt;this had make so so angry... about the punch wrong sushi table to the hibachi table case on monday..&lt;br /&gt;i actually think that feli is right.. cause that not our job to help them change the table everytime..&lt;br /&gt;at night have to help them count tip...&lt;br /&gt;when miss one table cause they punch wrong table then they yell at us..&lt;br /&gt;actually is their fault who punch wrong table and didnt let us know about that...&lt;br /&gt;i highly support my sister actually... maybe sometimes she is abit angry when talk to them..&lt;br /&gt;but, i know sure something happen she only get mad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i also continue working...&lt;br /&gt;the waitress dont wanna help me take stuff and take the table while i working on another table...&lt;br /&gt;is fine also... dont talk to me is also fine...&lt;br /&gt;sharon help me out but the other waitress dont even wanna talk to me..&lt;br /&gt;i also dont care. i really dont understand why the waitress start to hate me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night while eating,&lt;br /&gt;she come and yelll at me... she say that "why so pat?" "busybody for what" "not ur problem better shut up"&lt;br /&gt;"u talk so much and make sharon say quit the job" "if she really quit then ur fault" "i yell at u is right about ddnt help us on saturday why u tell ur uncle?" "if anything happen is ur fault of making people quit" "u have relations doesnt mean u are big"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually dont even think about that...&lt;br /&gt;tell truth, on saturday, i really help them make soup, hot water refill more than 3times.. i also help sharon and hadi cause he is new.. i just have no time to help her cause i dont even see her...&lt;br /&gt;i also help her do take drink or refill drinks for customers actually... just that she dont know...&lt;br /&gt;and she say i didnt help out at all...i really feel angry lo...&lt;br /&gt;everytime if i work for kitchen, after finish i also come out see anything they miss out and i replace it...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know they actually know that or not...&lt;br /&gt;i never say have relations in the restaurant can be like "big sister"&lt;br /&gt;i actually know will have many problems and talk about relations stuff...&lt;br /&gt;i always work more than other people did... is that wrong too...&lt;br /&gt;and the waitress say i busybody...&lt;br /&gt;start from today.. i never do extra things... things that not my job i wont touch it..&lt;br /&gt;i will let the manager go find them... i dont care anymore..&lt;br /&gt;the hotel job before i stand straight then people say i stand too straight...&lt;br /&gt;now i try to be soft and talk less in everything... but they say i work too much.. too busybody...&lt;br /&gt;i actually thinking that wanna change job soon...&lt;br /&gt;i waiting for my lisan aunt for the job.. i rather go back work for the hotel instead of staying here...&lt;br /&gt;i actually feel that all this things happen is because of the waitress "+++fire"...&lt;br /&gt;but i also didnt say anything... anything happen ofcourse i will tell feli first cause she is my sister mah...&lt;br /&gt;the waitress say dont tell ur sister about it otherwise more problem will happen..&lt;br /&gt;then, if u guys talk bad about my sister is it i should listen?&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse i support my sister more than u guys.. u guys think u are what?&lt;br /&gt;say that feli just work for a year.. no experience at all...&lt;br /&gt;u are right if u say we have no experience in being a waitress...&lt;br /&gt;but not cashier lo... we become a cashier at least hang longer period then u guys.. u just a waitress..&lt;br /&gt;u are nothig else.. u wanna controll how we work too?&lt;br /&gt;is just too  over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla.. talk until here la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-3022794256476346903?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3022794256476346903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/3022794256476346903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-angry-and-sad-day.html' title='what a angry and sad day...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2639398883556698851</id><published>2009-11-25T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:02:55.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring day...</title><content type='html'>haiz... now doing nothing in the computer lab...&lt;br /&gt;such a boring day.. prof. let us out early like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;i have to wait the time past until 8pm... the next class..&lt;br /&gt;the class in between all cancel! haiz..&lt;br /&gt;the stupid math class dont wan cancel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many time so write a post lo... yesterday i went to Joyce blog..&lt;br /&gt;she upload up many new post.. nice song sing by her.. i like one of the song actually..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna know the song name actually.. dont know is she write the lyrics or what.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;but, she seem happy with the life now.. God Bless you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about friends...&lt;br /&gt;I miss my Kl friends so much la.. dont know they still remember me or not...&lt;br /&gt;everyone have their own life.. hope we can still keep in touch....&lt;br /&gt;wish to see u guys soon with a better life lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2639398883556698851?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2639398883556698851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2639398883556698851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/11/boring-day.html' title='Boring day...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7948351850539563129</id><published>2009-11-24T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:45:52.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThanksGiving..</title><content type='html'>thanksGiving coming..&lt;br /&gt;I actually have many date at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;(concert,eat,party) but...&lt;br /&gt;at the end.. i cancel up all the date...&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;because my family here having a Big Stimboat party in Lily house...&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i cancel up all the date.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;i think i will celebrate my sister birthday too...&lt;br /&gt;i actually buy a new I-pod touch for her... as her BirthdayPresent!&lt;br /&gt;i think she will like it very much... In between i think i will buy her a cheesecake too...&lt;br /&gt;her favourite cake! haiz.. but, i dont like cheesecake...taste bad!&lt;br /&gt;therefore, pity me lo! haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about birthday.. u guys know what i did for my sister (Heidi) birthday?&lt;br /&gt;I bring to go eat Buffet on the morning with some friends..&lt;br /&gt;then.. I cook a big dinner for her during the night time...&lt;br /&gt;with a fruit cake.. her favourite cake too! then... a birthday songs with a birthday present..&lt;br /&gt;i hope her first birthday in USA will not be lonely..&lt;br /&gt;when she out from the room.. listen to our birthday song..&lt;br /&gt;her tears drop automatically...&lt;br /&gt;i think she will remember it very well...&lt;br /&gt;i cook her.. not so easy k.. 5 food 1soup...&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not?&lt;br /&gt;u guys should see some of the picture from my facebook! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla.. talk until here ba.. i wanna go sleep liao!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Hallowen ya.. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7948351850539563129?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7948351850539563129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7948351850539563129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html' title='ThanksGiving..'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4059856337909305531</id><published>2009-11-22T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:45:57.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 Nov 2@@9...</title><content type='html'>hi everyone...! long time didnt post on my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm Back again with my soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thi sfew day one of my friend callme for so many time but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i busy with something so didnt pick up the phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i pick up his phone yesterday... we chat non-stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really miss him abit tim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he have the same feeling ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he kind the sad or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope after chating with me he will be fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now go to facebook... i just realize that patrick already in relation with someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he should be busy pak tor ba.. i been long time didnt chat with him also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope he is fine and happy with the girl la.. also wish him all the best in working ba..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that.. i saw Quincy picture too.. he seem to be ok la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i kind the worry about him too... so wish him always healthy lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between le.. i also would like to tell the "bad pig" that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always here for u when u need me la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish u always be happy lo.. and also find a good Gf soon o... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About me le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm good now.. always busy working and study.. this semester really a hard time for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the english is harder compare to the past..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about life here le.. the Hallowen just past... very fun and nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took some of the picture and had posted in Facebook too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if interesting then go see bah.. some pictures in my working place and some in my house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya.. i move to new house liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also chage my job too.. didnt work in the hotel for breakfast already,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now working in a japanese restaurant as a cashier and waitress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; that's y always busy now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause have to work until 12 something only reach home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about love le.. I'm am still single and available.. i think really not the time for me ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime think about it also will have something happen de..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better dont think about it.. someomore when the time past only regret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No use... stupid de la me... waste of time only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rather dont think about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya.. this coming thursday will be thanksgiving.. and friday will be black friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything should be 50% off... i think gonna go shopping.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna buy more cloths for my sisters for back-up... hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okba.. talk until here first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continue soon k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4059856337909305531?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4059856337909305531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4059856337909305531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/11/23-nov-29.html' title='23 Nov 2@@9...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4079541521342296295</id><published>2009-10-09T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:44:02.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back...</title><content type='html'>hey guys.. sorry for long tim edidnt on my blog..&lt;br /&gt;recently too busy with my assignment la.. after school start too many essays...&lt;br /&gt;i'm working also in a Japanese Restaurant from thursday to sunday.. so abit busy!&lt;br /&gt;other than that.. actually abit worried..&lt;br /&gt;no $$$ liao la.. angry also..&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that the breakfast job open without calling me!&lt;br /&gt;so was so angry this few day... even when i call the boss.. the boss calme wait for it..&lt;br /&gt;so angry.. if they not planning to calme to go back work..&lt;br /&gt;then why callme go help find chef for the breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;why tell me that will hired me back?&lt;br /&gt;if cant do why promise me boss?&lt;br /&gt;the most angry is.. even my aunt also didnt pick up my phone..&lt;br /&gt;said will call me back.. but dont even call me at all...&lt;br /&gt;dont really how come the people here like that!&lt;br /&gt;hate it.. perhaps now i working in a restaurant... $$$ also not enough..&lt;br /&gt;but better than no income.. cause i have to pay for heidi ma... somemore house stuff!&lt;br /&gt;now kind the stress actually! but i cant do anything also..&lt;br /&gt;just wait and hope the boss will calme back to work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4079541521342296295?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4079541521342296295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4079541521342296295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2916124295693691733</id><published>2009-09-11T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T06:28:57.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for those who care about me!</title><content type='html'>thanks to all my friends la..&lt;br /&gt;I'm very good now..&lt;br /&gt;grandpa already done with the funeral...&lt;br /&gt;my sister, Heidi problem has been settle up yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;i also find a part time waitress in my uncle restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;everything consider ok ok..&lt;br /&gt;so far so good!&lt;br /&gt;so dont worry about me..&lt;br /&gt;iw ill start my class next week..&lt;br /&gt;therefore will be kind of busy..&lt;br /&gt;Take Care alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2916124295693691733?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2916124295693691733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2916124295693691733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/09/thanks-for-those-who-care-about-me.html' title='Thanks for those who care about me!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-8407716255086405921</id><published>2009-09-03T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T05:10:56.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have happy time always will have sad time!</title><content type='html'>sorry for lon gtime didnt post in blogger..&lt;br /&gt;alot of things happen to me this few day...&lt;br /&gt;i just lost my breakfast job for temporary...&lt;br /&gt;the manager said having renovation so stop me awhile...&lt;br /&gt;at the same day the restaurant lost alot money..&lt;br /&gt;i think the manager think that me who steal it!&lt;br /&gt;he came and ask me about the money... really bad luck and sad....&lt;br /&gt;i tot this the most bad luck i ever had...&lt;br /&gt;cause i have no money to survive in USA also to pay my sister study fees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now only i know i'm worst than that...&lt;br /&gt;my lovely grandpa just pass away yesterday by a call from malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;in a day... he just pass away like that...&lt;br /&gt;so shock and sad... i miss himj so much...&lt;br /&gt;cry alone in the night time and have to pretend smile infront of people...&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is really so bad!&lt;br /&gt;my family here yesterday book ticket and back to malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;and.. i cant do anything.. cant even go back cause school start...&lt;br /&gt;feel so sorry for my grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;ope he will leave in peace... and i promise..&lt;br /&gt;i will never forgot u..&lt;br /&gt;the way u care for me...&lt;br /&gt;the time we stay together for 17 1/2  years at malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now.. i working in my uncle restaurant as a waiter and cashier...&lt;br /&gt;hope everything will be fine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8407716255086405921?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8407716255086405921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8407716255086405921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-happy-time-always-will-have-sad.html' title='have happy time always will have sad time!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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anything!&lt;br /&gt;haha... we went to pick peach first..&lt;br /&gt;the people said we have to pay $3 per person.. 9 people = $27..&lt;br /&gt;after we pick and eat, &lt;br /&gt;if we have $27 of peach then we no need pay anything.. &lt;br /&gt;if have extra then we pay more.. so, we also start picking la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u know at the end how much peach that we took?&lt;br /&gt;after we take the peach to scale... it cost $26.99!!!&lt;br /&gt;Interesting? so happy... &lt;br /&gt;we gotta take around 20 to 25 peach back and eat there for free..&lt;br /&gt;without any eatra pay!! so fun.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;In between eat peach.. we took some apples and eat too! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that.. we went to pick rasberry...&lt;br /&gt;beginning Cass mum(Lily) said wanna buy some go back eat..&lt;br /&gt;at the end u know what? we just eat all of it...&lt;br /&gt;haha.. dont even need to pay! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, before we went home... we when to the store and buy something..&lt;br /&gt;after buying.. we went to feed the goats and sheeps... &lt;br /&gt;first time! so fun..&lt;br /&gt;I just buy $0.10 corn... we are able to feed them "gau gau"...&lt;br /&gt;so fun.. we took some pictures too! nice pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oklah.. talk until here first!&lt;br /&gt;Actually tot wanna bring "R" go but cant... last minutes plan!&lt;br /&gt;next wed i think we will go beach.. &lt;br /&gt;hope nothing happen that make it cancel again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8929610196741147742?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8929610196741147742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8929610196741147742'/><link 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Or either...&lt;br /&gt;go picking apple trees with Heidi and uncle aunty..&lt;br /&gt;dont know yet... i think should be a very busy day ba..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday "r" call and ask next wed or thurs free or not...&lt;br /&gt;james say wanna replace the beach activity.. so "r" ask me wanna go or not!&lt;br /&gt;i also dont know about that..&lt;br /&gt;james did call me for the whole day la.. but i busy so didnt pick up..&lt;br /&gt;night time i watching drama so didnt reply the msn chat...&lt;br /&gt;cayanne also i didnt reply.. sorry la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If suddenly apple picking and beach activity go smooth again..&lt;br /&gt;then so good! hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5340727257307313945?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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since the beach activities is cancel...&lt;br /&gt;we play, eat and also talk ghost story!&lt;br /&gt;so fun... ray come with us too...&lt;br /&gt;after the party we went to vitnamese restairant to eat!&lt;br /&gt;we eat and tell joke and story.. fun!&lt;br /&gt;after that// ray said wanna sleep over my house...&lt;br /&gt;i was like.. as u like if u really wan...&lt;br /&gt;at the end he ask his mum permission and really sleep at my house!&lt;br /&gt;they just disturb me.. i slept at 1am... &lt;br /&gt;they sleep around 2 to 3 am... &lt;br /&gt;someone say too energetic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning.. all of us go work!&lt;br /&gt;me, cass, heidi and ray... work and eat and tell jokes!&lt;br /&gt;since no customers cause of the construction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. since free so i write this post..&lt;br /&gt;i call them go have a walk outside(Mahathan)...&lt;br /&gt;i think they went to M&amp;M and Toy Urs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla.. talk until here.. post picture in the next coming post! hehe..&lt;br /&gt;sorry to those who waiting for the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-283362033172411560?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/283362033172411560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/283362033172411560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday_22.html' title='Yesterday.. :-)'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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/&gt;gonna call them later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another bad news...&lt;br /&gt;the apples picking will be cancel too... haiz..&lt;br /&gt;Cass dada (jackson) dont wanna go so we cant go..&lt;br /&gt;no transport.. haiz.. &lt;br /&gt;Ray say he will ask his dad see can go or not.. &lt;br /&gt;but i think we cant go la..&lt;br /&gt;2 activities cancel on the same day(yesterday).. haiz!&lt;br /&gt;BAD LUCK....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i and my sisters went to order the furniture yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;we moving on next saturday or sunday... &lt;br /&gt;hope everything go smooth...&lt;br /&gt;i think when school start all of us seldom see each other..&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone in good condition..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time didnt chat with my mum.. almost a month...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday My sister call mum.. &lt;br /&gt;she said she dont know how to turn on computer..&lt;br /&gt;i think she will be very boring in the house..&lt;br /&gt;my dad went to Bintulu work liao.. &lt;br /&gt;Marris and Shannon go study everyday... left my mummy alone at house!&lt;br /&gt;i think i gonna buy the prepaid card call back to Malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;otherwise mummy will be very bored..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4401124911401531119?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4401124911401531119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4401124911401531119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-know-happy-or-sad.html' title='dont know happy or sad...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4683488305007401386</id><published>2009-08-20T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T04:42:08.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a nice day...</title><content type='html'>er... what a nice early morning...&lt;br /&gt;today wake up abit late but still mentain the right time to work... &lt;br /&gt;a customer wait for friends and sleep in the restaurant.. kind the weird!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday when out to help my uncle about the medicaid stuff...&lt;br /&gt;i help them out until 5pm.. so head so pain..&lt;br /&gt;like gonne break.. therefore i didnt buy anything.. &lt;br /&gt;i went home to sleep right away..&lt;br /&gt;now only realise actually many people find me yesterday.. &lt;br /&gt;some people i pick up the phone too.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;dont know what had i talk to those people that i pick up the phone...&lt;br /&gt;haha.. now too early.. i think i gonne call them back later.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;today my bone feel much better and also no headache liao!&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. kind the good la.. tomorrow will go beach with the group..&lt;br /&gt;i think tomorrow will be better gua..&lt;br /&gt;i will not forgot to take more pictures ya...&lt;br /&gt;i think tomorrow will be second time BBQ gua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time at Quincy house..&lt;br /&gt;suddenlly think about him when walk about BBQ...&lt;br /&gt;dont know how is him now... &lt;br /&gt;abit miss him tim.. hiaz!&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone in good condition la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4683488305007401386?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' 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type='html'>Yesterday morning actually i feeling ok.. just bone pain and also throat pain only...&lt;br /&gt;when turn 10am... i start not feeling well..&lt;br /&gt;thought wanna go home sleep.. only around 3pm my sister callme wake up..&lt;br /&gt;cause cousin birthday at 3pm... haiz..&lt;br /&gt;i wake up feel like wanna faint like that.. &lt;br /&gt;walk also no energy but also went to cousin birthday...&lt;br /&gt;after celebrate my aunty uncle calme play mahjong(Lami)...&lt;br /&gt;at beginning i lose $25... then my "ku po" said have to take the baby go shower...&lt;br /&gt;so i and my sister heidi also go home take money lo..&lt;br /&gt;since we actually borrow from uncle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we back from home.. we continue play "lami" la...&lt;br /&gt;i win straight away five time... &lt;br /&gt;everyone said dont know what we do at home.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i already win back all my $25..&lt;br /&gt;around 9.35pm.. my aunty say play 3more round..&lt;br /&gt;the last three round i lose back my money..&lt;br /&gt;at the end i lose $6... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;okla.. not bad.. at least fun and enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reach home (10pm), &lt;br /&gt;i tell my sister that i have to go sleep...&lt;br /&gt;when i sleep.. i turn my body...&lt;br /&gt;my left hand side bone crack.. so pain...&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep until 11.20pm...&lt;br /&gt;and tears come out.. so pain..&lt;br /&gt;at the end.. i think i too tired..&lt;br /&gt;dont know how and when i sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. my back still pain.. i think i really break the bone..&lt;br /&gt;haiz... i think today still have to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;feeling better compare to yesterday... &lt;br /&gt;i just feel tired and my body abit weak now...&lt;br /&gt;Hope it will recover fast..&lt;br /&gt;if not i cant go beach on friday and picking fruits on sunday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend.. yee leng also fall sick..&lt;br /&gt;hope her get back well soon..&lt;div 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2618345698800995872</id><published>2009-08-18T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T05:56:03.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A happy and nice day!</title><content type='html'>yesterday early morning..&lt;br /&gt;ray just email me and said sorry to me.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;so our date go smooth as usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we (me, cass, heidi and ray) went to china town and Soho..&lt;br /&gt;so fun.. this time we took alot pictures.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;i will post it soon with those pictures that i had promise...&lt;br /&gt;if wanna see more my pictures.. u uys can go to my facebook la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we go to heidi school arrange the stuff...&lt;br /&gt;she will start school on the 1st Sept..&lt;br /&gt;after that we meet ray at Mc.Donald...&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Soho and find the "KidRobot" shop...&lt;br /&gt;So far and Ray said he have good memory also dont know where is Prince St.&lt;br /&gt;haha... funny lo.. simply say something only... haha!&lt;br /&gt;When we reach KidRobot.. the things there is so expensive..&lt;br /&gt;that a small robot.. not so nice also cost $3000...&lt;br /&gt;really dont know y people wan it? haiz.. waste money..&lt;br /&gt;heidi bought a toy box.. random box... a blue stuff..&lt;br /&gt;i also dont know what is that... for $6.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we went to Soho.. we go back to China Town... Mott St..&lt;br /&gt;since i not yet eat the whole day.. &lt;br /&gt;so i went to buy some cream puff.. &amp; a passion fruit bubble tea.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;taste ok la.. then.. we walk to elizabeth centre...&lt;br /&gt;so fun lo... i choose 2 present for my cousin birthday..&lt;br /&gt;also one present for ... hehe! secret!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.. u sually i dont mind to write the name.. but nowdays no la..&lt;br /&gt;all my friends here and cousin know my blog..&lt;br /&gt;i think they will come and look what i wrote.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;i dont wan let they know so many stuff!!! :-P&lt;br /&gt;Other than that.. Ray buy some Gondum... the cartoon toy stuff...&lt;br /&gt;then we took alot photos in the elezabeth centre.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;after that we plan to go eat... &lt;br /&gt;while walking to the Vietnamese restaurant...&lt;br /&gt;we also take many pistures.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reach there..&lt;br /&gt;the people there so scary... and also weird...&lt;br /&gt;haha.. we talk and play in restaurant actually... haha!&lt;br /&gt;the view so nice in that restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;therefore i plan to take picture in the restaurant too...&lt;br /&gt;i called the waiter to take pictures for us...&lt;br /&gt;i think the people dont know how to take picture..&lt;br /&gt;he just use his finger to block up cass face.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;so.. another waiter help us out...&lt;br /&gt;a nice picture is taken.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eat.. we go have a walk and went to ichiban...&lt;br /&gt;buy some candy and king plum.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.. only i realise i forgot to buy earing for myself.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i buy it next time la..&lt;br /&gt;maybe wait for my husband to buy me one.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;joke joke... &lt;br /&gt;dont have husband la.. single and available! hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2618345698800995872?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2618345698800995872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2618345698800995872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-and-nice-day.html' title='A happy and nice 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i didnt think that so important about that stuff actually!&lt;br /&gt;so i also invite ray to the conversation la..&lt;br /&gt;he just get mad...&lt;br /&gt;so i chat in private with him la..&lt;br /&gt;he just scold me with those rude manners...&lt;br /&gt;then.. i also "heng" la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also scold back.. i said i care what u do anymore..&lt;br /&gt;dont talk to me..&lt;br /&gt;bye..&lt;br /&gt;then i also offline and sleep!&lt;br /&gt;acatully not only because he treat rude to me...&lt;br /&gt;is that i just helping him and cayanne...&lt;br /&gt;but he treat me like that...&lt;br /&gt;fine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning when i woke up..&lt;br /&gt;i think about it again..&lt;br /&gt;i also dont know what happen and &lt;br /&gt;why we can have fight with just a simple stuff!&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. so weird lo when i think about it again..&lt;br /&gt;funny actually...&lt;br /&gt;and today i already have date with him lo..&lt;br /&gt;should i cancel or go?&lt;br /&gt;i think i will go la.. &lt;br /&gt;since have to help my sister do the study stuff!&lt;br /&gt;Do u think he will find me later?&lt;br /&gt;hehe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys.. i forgot about the pictures again..&lt;br /&gt;sorry ya yee leng..&lt;br /&gt;but i had upload it on  my facebook la...&lt;br /&gt;u can go look my trip pictures.. &lt;br /&gt;not many cause didnt receive all of it yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also sorry to "P".. &lt;br /&gt;yesterday i just get so tired and abit mad about ray stuff..&lt;br /&gt;so i went to sleep around 10.30pm..&lt;br /&gt;chat tonight if can.. hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6821751042211290389?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6821751042211290389'/><link rel='self' 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&lt;br /&gt;i should not think about other stuff since he didnt say anything also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend tellme that i should feel whether the poeple like me or not..&lt;br /&gt;i think he is right.. he said i'm slow..&lt;br /&gt;i think it is really hard for me to feel whether people like me or not lo!&lt;br /&gt;i prefer people tell me.. i think that would be the better way..&lt;br /&gt;so that i'm sure how the people feel...&lt;br /&gt;but.. i'm ok la.. ok with our relation now la..&lt;br /&gt;i think friend is better now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than chat with im in msn.. i also chat with a group...&lt;br /&gt;cass,heidi,ray,cayanne,caylan, and james..&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know happy or not...&lt;br /&gt;everyone just mix me up with other guy...&lt;br /&gt;cass and cayanne keep on saying that i and james..&lt;br /&gt;in another conversation.. &lt;br /&gt;cayanne keep on say about me and ray and james..&lt;br /&gt;james keep on saying me and someone else...&lt;br /&gt;eugene.. yesterday morning keep on call me go out with ray!&lt;br /&gt;oshh... i think i will crazy because of this peoples imagination la!&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know how to explain...&lt;br /&gt;and also dont know what to explain..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. somemore i lazy think about love stuff la...&lt;br /&gt;if people pretend nothing why i wanna think about it right?&lt;br /&gt;so.. i rather pretend dont know anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4323195675997039704?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4323195675997039704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4323195675997039704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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just getting far and far...&lt;br /&gt;u turn to someone that i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday when i think about it.. my tears come out right away!&lt;br /&gt;dont u know, u should be one who take care of me... not the other way?&lt;br /&gt;u know how hard i help u keep all ur secret away from others people...&lt;br /&gt;everyone just blame on me.. because of u!&lt;br /&gt;because of you.. my parents say i lie to them..&lt;br /&gt;i really dont get how come you u change like that?&lt;br /&gt;u should be mature enough... but u are just like a kid!&lt;br /&gt;only know play to enjoy ur life..&lt;br /&gt;ur couple come worst and worst than the other..&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know y u can do this way..&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know how come u dont know how to think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that worth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i cry just for u&lt;br /&gt;-i lie to everyone because of u&lt;br /&gt;-i help u keep those secret&lt;br /&gt;-i helping u but actually giving u permission to do such thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always scold u also hope u can change back!&lt;br /&gt;i hope u will think about it one day and change...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i put a lot confident on u..&lt;br /&gt;u know how bad i feel everytime u did all those stupid stuff to me?&lt;br /&gt;i really cant believe u are my ....!&lt;br /&gt;really cant... i cant even imagine how would u be after 2 or maybe in 5years!&lt;br /&gt;i really scare i will totally lost you!&lt;br /&gt;really scare...&lt;br /&gt;how can u do that to me and ur family?&lt;br /&gt;how many fight and how much tears we drop because of you..&lt;br /&gt;did u really know? did u really care about us actually?&lt;br /&gt;i think i really have to talk with u!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i cant sleep and cry just because of you..&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be so strong..&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;actually who really know me??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7735223523554094081?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7735223523554094081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7735223523554094081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/u-have-change.html' title='u have change!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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under 21...&lt;br /&gt;actually they say 18 we can watch that movie already..&lt;br /&gt;but the people not allow ray buy the tickets... haha!&lt;br /&gt;i think the people just dont believe he is 18... funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after movie around 5pm... &lt;br /&gt;we plan not to go pool cause is far away..&lt;br /&gt;cayanne, caylan, james have to go back NJ around 8.30pm..&lt;br /&gt;So, we plan to go China Town since the boys said there have girls to see..&lt;br /&gt;But.. eugene(my cousin) said that no money to buy stuff if go C.Town...&lt;br /&gt;he said we go home using R train... &lt;br /&gt;but without telling them that we are going home..&lt;br /&gt;so.. i said alright.. the game start..&lt;br /&gt;We actually have around 12stops only reach Elmhurst(home)..&lt;br /&gt;Eugene bet they will realise it after 6stops(Queens Plaza)...&lt;br /&gt;Then.. i said that they wont realise anything..&lt;br /&gt;until we went to the 2 last stop(Rosevelt Ave)..&lt;br /&gt;Then.. My sister Heidi said no.. she think they wont realise anything at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. the R train came.. we also said come on go China Town...&lt;br /&gt;We like laughing crazy in the train...&lt;br /&gt;all of them are all American people.. and no one know where we going!&lt;br /&gt;haha.. really very funny.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6stops already past... Eugene lose...&lt;br /&gt;then.. i really cant stop laughing at them lo...&lt;br /&gt;they really dont know anything.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when reach the last 2stops...&lt;br /&gt;my aim... one of the guy(Caylan) said..&lt;br /&gt;ai... where we going..?&lt;br /&gt;i saw the board writing "Rosevelt Ave"...&lt;br /&gt;then Heidi like.. no.. we going to China Town... &lt;br /&gt;then.. the train pass... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we reach Elmhurst Ave.. caylan like..&lt;br /&gt;hey... they cheat.. we reach elhurst... &lt;br /&gt;Three of us laugh like crazy..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone said is was my fault.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;i used to it.. they always put everything on me..&lt;br /&gt;i think they just know that i wont angry or wat..&lt;br /&gt;so they just mix me up everthing..&lt;br /&gt;so that i can make the enviroment more funny and happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. we went to eat malay food at Penang...&lt;br /&gt;we order like 3 noodles, 4 dishes with 5 rice, roti canai, and satay..&lt;br /&gt;we eat until so full.. It cost $94... Add tips.. we gave $115 in total...&lt;br /&gt;$115 divided into 9people (Dom didnt follow)...&lt;br /&gt;we just pay $13... we can such many different types of food! so cheap lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eat around 7pm.. we went home..&lt;br /&gt;we start to have a DDR battle Girls againts Boys..&lt;br /&gt;But the boys said that they dont know how to dance..&lt;br /&gt;so change group..&lt;br /&gt;group A i'm the leader.. group B Heidi is the leader..&lt;br /&gt;heidi get the choose all the people that know how to play...&lt;br /&gt;all my members lose badly..&lt;br /&gt;the last is i and my sister battle..&lt;br /&gt;I lose her 3 point because of the dog run to the dancing map...&lt;br /&gt;therefore.. My group just lose like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that.. we play truth or dare again...&lt;br /&gt;this time we go online searching so that we no need think what to ask!&lt;br /&gt;its was realy fun.. alot of questions we dont even think about that..&lt;br /&gt;and ofcourse have some pervert question la..&lt;br /&gt;I kena ask that where is the most irritating place that i had pee?&lt;br /&gt;beginning i said only restroom la..&lt;br /&gt;But then i suddenlly remember that...&lt;br /&gt;i and my sisters pee on the road lo!&lt;br /&gt;haha.. but that is small punya case la.. not now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we play truth or dare.. i have to bring them to go Mahathan..&lt;br /&gt;take train around 1hour to go there.. then back 1hour..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. i reach home around 10.30pm... alone!&lt;br /&gt;but that's alright.. cause it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. thanks alot for them ya...&lt;br /&gt;cause i really had a happy and memorable holiday this year.. &lt;br /&gt;at least not that lonely compare to last year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no pictures.. i upload later with the trip pictures ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6602708858338647025?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6602708858338647025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6602708858338647025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-whole-gang.html' title='Yesterday.. whole gang!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2559897541283655173</id><published>2009-08-13T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:13:58.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love???</title><content type='html'>One of my friend tellme LOVE is a big word!&lt;br /&gt;i also think it that way..&lt;br /&gt;i dont think so love can be forever actually!&lt;br /&gt;i dont think we can have a true love either...&lt;br /&gt;maybe is just my opinion about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like i so stupid..&lt;br /&gt;dont even know what is love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend tell me that love is...&lt;br /&gt;-someone that u always about him&lt;br /&gt;-think about him when u see something that memorable between two of u&lt;br /&gt;-miss him everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i realise i'm always same to all my friends!&lt;br /&gt;is that mean i dont really meet someone that i like at all?&lt;br /&gt;what a good question..&lt;br /&gt;i think i also dont know about this..&lt;br /&gt;i think no one can tell me about this..&lt;br /&gt;i actually ask alot of people about what is love...&lt;br /&gt;all of them almost gave the same answer..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. i think is really just my own problem la!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my life just not surpose to pak tor...&lt;br /&gt;not surpose to start any love story...&lt;br /&gt;cause i have too many stuff to worry about!&lt;br /&gt;what a crazy girl..&lt;br /&gt;plan to marry and have the first baby by the age of 25...&lt;br /&gt;now.. dont even pak tor yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my life will be really just that bored...&lt;br /&gt;even have also not dare to start.. i think is scare and sellfish gua!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2559897541283655173?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2559897541283655173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2559897541283655173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/love.html' title='Love???'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6590528929837303338</id><published>2009-08-13T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T06:23:10.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I and my little husband!</title><content type='html'>now only i realise u are not mine at all..&lt;br /&gt;i think we are back to normal friend..&lt;br /&gt;not like before this...&lt;br /&gt;even u also forgot that i'm ur little wife..&lt;br /&gt;we chat that day.. &lt;br /&gt;i suddenlly have another feeling that we are really far away now..&lt;br /&gt;is that my problem or u actually?&lt;br /&gt;i also see ur facebook pictures..&lt;br /&gt;i saw u with ur ex.. i think maybe u are back with her..&lt;br /&gt;finela.. i willing to wish u guys always be happy..&lt;br /&gt;maybe we really have no fate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between i know that he have a lot problems going on nowday..&lt;br /&gt;hope his problem will settle up fast la..&lt;br /&gt;and also hope his life will be better..&lt;br /&gt;no need envy me actually..&lt;br /&gt;my life just sound good but not good at all..&lt;br /&gt;i rather back to malaysia actually..&lt;br /&gt;But, i will aim to what i wan first..&lt;br /&gt;if u wanna share anything with me i will be always here for u!&lt;br /&gt;so Take Care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6590528929837303338?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6590528929837303338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6590528929837303338'/><link 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNXqE08sjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vDwXnSIDGSo/s320/100_1620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNYaMRhiyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Nt6EGmjFCgw/s1600-h/100_1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369232387750333218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNYaMRhiyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Nt6EGmjFCgw/s320/100_1626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNWyuawh-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/M7PNtPjS81U/s1600-h/100_1615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369230610209474530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNWyuawh-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/M7PNtPjS81U/s320/100_1615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNXbCiYBGI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ig5WeCPujzM/s1600-h/100_1617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369231302804898914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNXbCiYBGI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ig5WeCPujzM/s320/100_1617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The NiCe Trip In Jacky AunTy HouSe... 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ReGrads,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SaManTha Gan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7561258944423541231?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7561258944423541231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7561258944423541231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-trip-pictures.html' title='My trip pictures!!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SoNXqE08sjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vDwXnSIDGSo/s72-c/100_1620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-5037530803384217699</id><published>2009-08-09T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:24:11.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tired, happy, but angry trip!</title><content type='html'>Finally i'm back... haha...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday reach home around 1.45am.... then today work at early 5.30am...&lt;br /&gt;now have some time while working so write out about my trip journey..&lt;br /&gt;i went to the Dorny Park and Pocono Island for horse riding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day of our trip(friday),&lt;br /&gt;actually we tot we will reach there early...&lt;br /&gt;but, i dont know why one of the anuty come late to take us go to her house...&lt;br /&gt;so we wait until 5pm only start our journy to New Jersey...&lt;br /&gt;tell truth her house is really really big! &lt;br /&gt;double layer house also with a big backyard..&lt;br /&gt;nice house... and they also have a small farm right behind the yard... &lt;br /&gt;they plant out alot of chilli,tomato,pepper,vegetables, flower,...&lt;br /&gt;also a small fish pond! haiz.. such a good dream house!&lt;br /&gt;when we reach there around 8pm.. we cant play or do anything special... &lt;br /&gt;so we just eat and chat... haha!&lt;br /&gt;then... sleep lo... haha...&lt;br /&gt;the first night... we sleep down the basement and talk some ghost story..&lt;br /&gt;i dint feel anything much actually... &lt;br /&gt;then fall asleep lu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow morning...&lt;br /&gt;we wake up early morning.. after breakfast..&lt;br /&gt;we went to the Dorny Park.. &lt;br /&gt;the place there really fun..&lt;br /&gt;alot of games.. water and dry game too!&lt;br /&gt;adult cost $41 for everything!&lt;br /&gt;after we play the dry game.. we went to the pool for the wave...&lt;br /&gt;it was so happy and enjoy la..&lt;br /&gt;but the next day all my bone pain...&lt;br /&gt;i think i play too much.. &lt;br /&gt;cause after we back from the dorny park,&lt;br /&gt;i play badminton for more than 3hours...&lt;br /&gt;but, the bad things is... i forgot to bring my camera go to the dorny park!&lt;br /&gt;i try to get a photo of the map to let u guys see...&lt;br /&gt;after we reach home.. we had a delicious BBQ... &lt;br /&gt;pork and chichken meat, lobster, salad, seafood!&lt;br /&gt;i also took some pictures with those big lobster... hehe! &lt;br /&gt;scare to hold them actually... &lt;br /&gt;my friend and cousin still wanna throw me the lobster..&lt;br /&gt;happy la...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but, then late night... we play truth or heat... haha...&lt;br /&gt;we didnt play dare la.. nothing much can do...&lt;br /&gt;somemore we add in 3 little kids...&lt;br /&gt;the problem is.. when i ask one of the kid who she like..&lt;br /&gt;she say dont have.. but she have abit laugh when she answer me...&lt;br /&gt;so i ask are u sure or not..&lt;br /&gt;then she answer me again with a laught..&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i ask again since another cousin also said that she like lie..&lt;br /&gt;the.. she suddenlly scream out and cry... &lt;br /&gt;i also stop la.. and another cousin like ok ok.. give the gal beat us..&lt;br /&gt;she like get mad.. so we stop playing a while..&lt;br /&gt;then the kid brother tell everyone...&lt;br /&gt;the adult like tot i bully the girl...&lt;br /&gt;cause the gal said all my fault..&lt;br /&gt;actually is not lo.. not only i think she is lie.. &lt;br /&gt;maybe i really make some mistake there.. &lt;br /&gt;since she is a kid i not surpose ask those question..&lt;br /&gt;then... all the adult go play truth or heat upstairs la...&lt;br /&gt;we just leave out the 2 sister brother since 1 cry 1 cant keep secret...&lt;br /&gt;but, the adult thought we jsut hate them so didnt allow they group with us...&lt;br /&gt;actually feel that they are ma fan lo!&lt;br /&gt;if they wan to play then not surpose to cry..&lt;br /&gt;if wanna play should keep secret wat...&lt;br /&gt;now the gal like hate me alot! &lt;br /&gt;i'm the most kesian de lo.. everyone like point it to me!&lt;br /&gt;then.. i also keep quite la... &lt;br /&gt;the night time she come and said wanna sleep with us.. &lt;br /&gt;i also k la if she really wan..&lt;br /&gt;but she scare we talk or watch ghost movie or story.. &lt;br /&gt;make us cant do anything! &lt;br /&gt;we also play i love u game... she said "what the hell i wont play those games" &lt;br /&gt;we actually feel she is so disturbing lo.. &lt;br /&gt;kind of rude abit too cause we just ask wat.. &lt;br /&gt;if didnt ask later said we leave her alone!&lt;br /&gt;if she dont wan to get with us then shouldnt follow us.. &lt;br /&gt;she wan follow or joint us should not cry lo...&lt;br /&gt;somemore she already 10 going to 11 la..   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day.. we went to Pocono for the horse ride...&lt;br /&gt;we actually plan to have 2hour ride..&lt;br /&gt;but because of the gal and boy we go to 45min ride since they to small..&lt;br /&gt;is really nothing la this time.. not much stuff.. &lt;br /&gt;just normal walk, go up and down hill..&lt;br /&gt;after riding the horse.. we went to a big outlet..&lt;br /&gt;full with all branded shop!&lt;br /&gt;we just shop around la.. seprate with the aunty uncle lo..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why the little girl mad at us again...&lt;br /&gt;but anyway.. just kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the conclusion is at the end..&lt;br /&gt;we play until 12am only plan to go back home..&lt;br /&gt;thought will have a 3hour ride.. but 1.30am we already reach home.. &lt;br /&gt;then sleep few hours and now working lo.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;just tired la when reach home...&lt;br /&gt;my butt, hand and the bone pain lo!&lt;br /&gt;about the pictures le.. i will post it up tomorrow la k...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5037530803384217699?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5037530803384217699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5037530803384217699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/tired-and-angry-trip.html' title='tired, happy, but angry trip!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6288789869605091526</id><published>2009-08-06T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:53:06.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally i have my decision...</title><content type='html'>finally i have my decision... i think i'm not going to think about it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;let everything be natural...&lt;br /&gt;i really have not enough time if everything come over...&lt;br /&gt;i dont think so i can manage it good...&lt;br /&gt;so i prefer not to start anything..&lt;br /&gt;maybe that good for me and everyone...&lt;br /&gt;fine... i should let go.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei.. one good news... haha...&lt;br /&gt;my sister heidi...&lt;br /&gt;i already received a letter yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;my sister have been approve for the M1 visa! haha...&lt;br /&gt;i done a good job... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;finally, she have her proessional student visa... hehe..&lt;br /&gt;Actually have to thank my college counselor for help me out...&lt;br /&gt;i really feel that heidi was so happy yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;almost 10pm something, she come and said help my do my nail... &lt;br /&gt;appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;i suddenlly feel that.. i love them so much lar.. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6288789869605091526?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6288789869605091526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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cousin talk about "r" and "d" stuff... &lt;br /&gt;i almost get crazy la...&lt;br /&gt;what i wan actually...&lt;br /&gt;the"p" also didnt contact with me almost a month lo...&lt;br /&gt;how come i still think about the ols stuff... &lt;br /&gt;AnD, i not ready for any new relation la...&lt;br /&gt;feel like so confuse...&lt;br /&gt;i dont wan waste my first time...&lt;br /&gt;i think i really have to think it carefully before having any reaction...&lt;br /&gt;their feeling i know very well...&lt;br /&gt;but, i dont know wat i wan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4131634661902378242?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4131634661902378242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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really dont know wat happen to me...&lt;br /&gt;how come always think about love and past stuff...&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt think about those stuff now...&lt;br /&gt;but really feel like my heart pain... &lt;br /&gt;like i'm sick for a few second when he tell me...&lt;br /&gt;actually pretend good in front of someone that u care about is really hard!!&lt;br /&gt;Actually i really waiting for him to tell me... &lt;br /&gt;but now i'm far away from him..&lt;br /&gt;maybe my chance is past..&lt;br /&gt;Just wish he will get his real angel soon la...&lt;br /&gt;best of luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7650735021104164303?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7650735021104164303'/><link 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impossible samantha!!!! &lt;br /&gt;stop it... only think about my aim!!! go go go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday morning i went out with my sister, Heidi to Jc Penny..&lt;br /&gt;we shop for a day cause  they having a very big sales... &lt;br /&gt;i also help out my aunts buy something la..&lt;br /&gt;a busy day but without meat.. haiz.. &lt;br /&gt;wanna go KFC cant.. wanna go McDonald cant... Go Buger King cant!&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. at the end go Mc.donald eat filet-O fish...&lt;br /&gt;but.. u know wat.. night time i go eat maggie since nothing to eat...&lt;br /&gt;and i make an egg lo... but at the end i eat a small piece of meat...&lt;br /&gt;when i eat it only realise it... haiz..&lt;br /&gt;i have to replace it today..&lt;br /&gt;since thursday i break it... &lt;br /&gt;replace fri and sat but break also... &lt;br /&gt;so now have to replace it today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe yesterday too tired + sleepy + the food only i will get mad easy la..&lt;br /&gt;not about what i'm thinking about...&lt;br /&gt;okla.. ready for next friday trip post.... haha...&lt;br /&gt;gonna pack on thursday.. yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8013517643288909855?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8013517643288909855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8013517643288909855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/08/weird-thing-happen.html' title='weird thing happen...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-516023088574193002</id><published>2009-07-31T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T05:41:58.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday... SoHo...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday went to Soho... &lt;br /&gt;is a place that fill up with all the shopping shop... &lt;br /&gt;actually is my first time to go there...&lt;br /&gt;it seem to be same like mahathan 5ave place actually... not much different...&lt;br /&gt;We didnt went in that many place to shop also actually... haha...&lt;br /&gt;just walk around.. but enjoy la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night time.. around 6something... &lt;br /&gt;we went to a mott street... to eat diner...&lt;br /&gt;the malay food there.. is very good!&lt;br /&gt;i really long time didnt taste that... it really taste like malaysia food la..&lt;br /&gt;so nice.. the tom yam noodles is the best!!!&lt;br /&gt;and also the Nasi Lemak there... &lt;br /&gt;i think the sambal too watery.. but still have the taste there!&lt;br /&gt;the roti canai there is actually a roti tisu lo... haha!&lt;br /&gt;they also have rojak la... but, too expensive lo... cost US 5.50... &lt;br /&gt;they also change the name to rujak... haha! funny name!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Ray actually.. he bring me to there..&lt;br /&gt;but, he make me break the rule la...&lt;br /&gt;he make me eat his Hannan chicken rice... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;i break it.. its ok la.. i replace it today... &lt;br /&gt;Cause the food is really the best among others that i had eat in USA..&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, also the funny memory at Holister shop! haha.. funny stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, actually we plan to go pool la.. but cancel cause too late!&lt;br /&gt;therefore, we just end up with a walk to the iciban.. buy some "masam" food!&lt;br /&gt;hehe... &lt;br /&gt;too bad.. i didnt take any photo la..&lt;br /&gt;dont worry, i think i will go there one more time..&lt;br /&gt;especially the malay cuisine... for sure! haha...&lt;br /&gt;so, i will post it next time! haha... &lt;br /&gt;Hope next time will be that enjoy too! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;see on next friday for the dorny park trip and ride horse... (next post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-516023088574193002?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/516023088574193002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/516023088574193002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/yesterday-soho.html' title='Yesterday... SoHo...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4686628109205471467</id><published>2009-07-29T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T05:03:52.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday-28 July 2009</title><content type='html'>yesterday i had a after work at 10.30am...&lt;br /&gt;i went to the side aioki to work for the lucnh...&lt;br /&gt;this time anything i see i also do and help out somewhat...&lt;br /&gt;i think yesterday really happy la.... &lt;br /&gt;my aunt teach me how to take online order... &lt;br /&gt;actually she teach me alot yesterday.. &lt;br /&gt;and thanks for her cause i had gain experience..&lt;br /&gt;Although the other manager called Jay he call me go back since not much customers...&lt;br /&gt;but okla.. gain something is good...&lt;br /&gt;i actually dont mind about money la... &lt;br /&gt;if have is just bonus la..&lt;br /&gt;if dont have also is alright cause i learn something ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way.. i had a bad new in between..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday both my cousin had an interview for a visa to come New York here.. &lt;br /&gt;they had been rejected again.. this is the second time..&lt;br /&gt;feel sad to them la actually...&lt;br /&gt;i hope they can come..&lt;br /&gt;not only for my happiness but for their future too la..&lt;br /&gt;they actually having a financial problem now...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i wish them best of luck ya!&lt;br /&gt;hope u guys will have better lie soon.. work harder to achieve what u wan ya!&lt;br /&gt;Take Care too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between, &lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i will go out with someone.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;but i bring my cousin and my sister out too la...&lt;br /&gt;we go walk walk then eat lo..&lt;br /&gt;i think i will buy a laugage bag too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will go to New Jersey, my friends house.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i will upload some pictures ya when i'm back..&lt;br /&gt;This time we going to ride horse again and to the Dorny Park..&lt;br /&gt;Hope we will enjoy it on next week! &lt; 7,8 and 9 Aug 2009&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4686628109205471467?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4686628109205471467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4686628109205471467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;anything happen tomorrow i have to accept it too..&lt;br /&gt;samantha u have to be tough!!!&lt;br /&gt;i will try my best tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. actually i dont know why.. &lt;br /&gt;everytime go there also feel so stress...&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. learn from mistake... and gain experience from there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambathe... :-P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7160933383068635492?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7160933383068635492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7160933383068635492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/scare-and-worry.html' title='scare and worry...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1493902422712695858</id><published>2009-07-26T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T05:10:58.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not easy to stop eating meat...</title><content type='html'>I should start stop eating meat since on the wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;But, the first day...&lt;br /&gt;i really did do it...&lt;br /&gt;stop eating meat...&lt;br /&gt;But, i break the rule by eating the noodles that i cook...&lt;br /&gt;why i put meat in my 'wat tan hor'...&lt;br /&gt;thought to make it have more taste since i cook for my sisters too...&lt;br /&gt;but i break the rule by eating my own noodles... haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day thursday,&lt;br /&gt;early morning i already break the rule..&lt;br /&gt;i eat Mc.chicken in Mc.Donald with my sisters..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought tomorrow would be better..&lt;br /&gt;i really stop eating wan...&lt;br /&gt;but, night time... i break the rule again...&lt;br /&gt;i go eat the "bubur" that my aunt cook... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;really that hard to stop eating meat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day,&lt;br /&gt;wow.. i really just eat a maggie for the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;i cant really believe that...&lt;br /&gt;u know why?&lt;br /&gt;haha... actually is because i fall asleep after i back from work until 4pm...&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. what a lazy pig right.. haha.. what to do..&lt;br /&gt;i too tired..&lt;br /&gt;By the way.. at the end...&lt;br /&gt;I finally stop eating meat on saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. i will keep it on..&lt;br /&gt;cause i had promised to stop eating meat on monday to thursday...&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, i will work hard for that...&lt;br /&gt;to keep my promise valid..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1493902422712695858?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1493902422712695858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1493902422712695858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-easy-to-stop-eating-meat.html' title='not easy to stop eating meat...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-2271187525051012335</id><published>2009-07-23T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T04:54:22.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to be continue...</title><content type='html'>oklah.. back to story..&lt;br /&gt;Last week...On thursday my dad call me and said that...&lt;br /&gt;On the tuesday, they went to pasar malam wih the whole family...&lt;br /&gt;after that my dad friend(japan guy) call my dad help him go airport take stocks(cloths)...&lt;br /&gt;the plane surpose to come at 11pm... but at the end delay until 2am... &lt;br /&gt;when my dad finish everything it reach 3am... &lt;br /&gt;while in the way going back... reach kepong there...&lt;br /&gt;my dad suddenlly feel like wanna go eat something... so park aside the road la...&lt;br /&gt;when my dad step out... a big car come over and stop infront my daddy car...&lt;br /&gt;a guy run down... take a "parang" and yell at my dad call him "go go.. faster go"&lt;br /&gt;when my dad hear that.. my dad also very scare la... faster run away.. dont even know who to call... wanna call police also dont know what no... i think he probably too scare....&lt;br /&gt;at the end.. my dad is safe.. but the car lost... &lt;br /&gt;i think is good ba... &lt;br /&gt;at least my dad no need to think about the dream stuff.. cause the car is lost...&lt;br /&gt;but, now waiting for the insurance lo.. &lt;br /&gt;if not much insurance then my dad have to pay for the car also.. cause loan..&lt;br /&gt;so scare.. &lt;br /&gt;i really cant sleep for few day when my dad talk about the dream stuff.. &lt;br /&gt;after my dad tell me about the car lost... now sleep tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i had promise god that.. if they really safe...&lt;br /&gt;i will not watch drama again... OR i will not eat meat...&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. i also forgot what i had promise..&lt;br /&gt;at the end.. i decide to stop eat meat...&lt;br /&gt;hope my family really in good health..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-2271187525051012335?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2271187525051012335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/2271187525051012335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-be-continue.html' title='to be continue...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4514794277679433689</id><published>2009-07-19T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T04:29:15.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Had A very Hard Time.. But, Thank God!!</title><content type='html'>3weeks ago.. my daddy tell me that he dream for a year already that he will have a big accident regards to the car..&lt;br /&gt;the dream become clear and clear since almost dream it everyday...&lt;br /&gt;last week he dream again.. he realise my daddy,mummy and 2more kids is in the car...&lt;br /&gt;as we assume is my sister marris and brother shannon...&lt;br /&gt;i had beeen worried for a week and cant sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last 2week on Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;i finally tell my 2sisters about that bad news(father dream)&lt;br /&gt;because i really cant handle it by myself.. by keeping it all in my heart.. &lt;br /&gt;it was really a hard feeling until i get angry easily that few day!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to them... (the one that i scream at them)&lt;br /&gt;AnD, i also have to worried alot for my 1st sis... (all the messy stuff)&lt;br /&gt;Also, my 3rd sister Visa stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Importantly, on the monday i have my ACT test... &lt;br /&gt;all this stuff come all over to me..&lt;br /&gt;And, my aunt call me go work for her on Friday&lt;br /&gt;(the day after i tell my sisters about the bad news)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday, i also in bad mood de la... i willing to help my aunt that's y i promise her..&lt;br /&gt;But, tell truth i really get mad on that day..&lt;br /&gt;My aunt aspect i know everything when she didnt teach me anything..&lt;br /&gt;except how to pack for the salad...&lt;br /&gt;she just callme go out and serve customers..&lt;br /&gt;the cashier stuff is all my 1st sister teach me before this.. &lt;br /&gt;if not i dont really know what to do lo..&lt;br /&gt;And, she still wanna call my Lily aunt...&lt;br /&gt;complain that i slow &amp; dont know how to serve people..&lt;br /&gt;Actually i really dont know what she wan from me.. always compare me with my sister...&lt;br /&gt;I know she like my sister.. but is just because u only know her before you go to USA..&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt mean u can alwaystalk bad about me wat...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt fight back doesnt mean u are right la... &lt;br /&gt;just i dont wan to fight with you only... cause you are my aunt. &lt;br /&gt;Aiya... why change topic liao de... haiz.. too "gek hei" when talk about her..&lt;br /&gt;cause is real ma... how can aunt talk bad about her niece... infront of me somemore...&lt;br /&gt;And, even i really that bad as my aunt she should help me out not make it more worst..&lt;br /&gt;but, sometimes she really did help out something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4514794277679433689?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4514794277679433689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4514794277679433689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/had-very-hard-time-but-thank-god.html' title='Had A very Hard Time.. But, Thank God!!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1384821670415230041</id><published>2009-07-14T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T06:06:33.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So happy...</title><content type='html'>I HAD FAILED FOR MY aCT READING TEST FOR 4x le.... &lt;br /&gt;LOOK LIKE VERY BAD LUCK right? And, Memalukan Saja...&lt;br /&gt;Not only u uys wil feel that... everytime i failed i really feel malu and sad actually...&lt;br /&gt;i never fail my test before...&lt;br /&gt;But, since i came here... i failed for so many time... &lt;br /&gt;and all is english course... Toefl &amp; ACT... SO angry!!&lt;br /&gt;LAST aCT IS ON THE fALL 2008... &lt;br /&gt;mY fall 2008 aCT test I had a 58 AND the passing SCORE is 70...&lt;br /&gt;its was so hard...  cause i have almost 5 essays about the USA history...&lt;br /&gt;Ai... how come i said i'm happy le?&lt;br /&gt;hehe... i retake it this summer for a 6weeks course...&lt;br /&gt;in this 6 week i will be given 2chance to take the test... &lt;br /&gt;the first test was yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;guess what...&lt;br /&gt;i use for one and half hour finish finish it... &lt;br /&gt;the computer suddenlly pop-up a screen &amp; ask how much preparation i do...&lt;br /&gt;oh my god, i just did 5essays... usually 5 essay and out...&lt;br /&gt;is either sure pass or sure fail...&lt;br /&gt;i answer the question as "somewhat"...&lt;br /&gt;when i press ok... my result is printing out of the printer.. &lt;br /&gt;i was so scare...&lt;br /&gt;when i walk through the girl who incharge of the test... she said i PASS!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was so exiting.. i faster go take a look on my result sheet...&lt;br /&gt;guess what i saw?&lt;br /&gt;haha... i passed... with not only 70... but 87.. &lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable right? &lt;br /&gt;And the most happy moment is that... i'm out of the class... &lt;br /&gt;i no need attend the rest of the class...&lt;br /&gt;i will have a big holiday until SEPT so happy!&lt;br /&gt;paid for 800 just for a 3weeks class... haiz.. &lt;br /&gt;the rest of the class day no need go...&lt;br /&gt;dont know is good or not? haha...&lt;br /&gt;waste money.. but, its oklar.. Passed mah!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, thanks alot to my professor...&lt;br /&gt;friends.. and most important is FAMILY... &lt;br /&gt;Thanks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1384821670415230041?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1384821670415230041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1384821670415230041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-happy.html' title='So happy...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1741251521051869843</id><published>2009-07-06T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T06:00:29.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something wrong....</title><content type='html'>yesterday one of my friend call me... &lt;br /&gt;when i chat with him.. &lt;br /&gt;actualy i think something wrong happen to him but i dont know what..&lt;br /&gt;in between, when we chat... &lt;br /&gt;he suddenlly ask me that if he "si oi" with me will i accept?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to answer... i stay for few second.. &lt;br /&gt;and i said yes.. maybe i will! &lt;br /&gt;i think probably my answer scare him liao lo... (If really scare you then sorry ya...)&lt;br /&gt;AnD, he ask me why? &lt;br /&gt;actually i really dont know how to answer his question...&lt;br /&gt;i think maybe is because i like his caring way ba... &lt;br /&gt;anything happen also suport me.. happy or sad also there for me.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;make me feel everything so easy and comfortable..&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know how to say it out to him...&lt;br /&gt;At the end, he said no need answer if is hard for me...&lt;br /&gt;haha.. make me thinking about it for a day... Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;ai.. really know me very well... &lt;br /&gt;what he said is right.. i really went to sleep for the whole day.. &lt;br /&gt;but i did do my assignment also la... hehe!&lt;br /&gt;Although i dont know what happen to you... &lt;br /&gt;And, i know you wont tell me also!&lt;br /&gt;but, i will always here for you ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1741251521051869843?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1741251521051869843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1741251521051869843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-wrong.html' title='something wrong....'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1015911170526443821</id><published>2009-07-03T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:20:01.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touchful... Thanks alot...</title><content type='html'>last week i had an interview for the API Tutor job...&lt;br /&gt;the people who incharge told me that i need references from my professors...&lt;br /&gt;My professors have to recommend me for he tutor job...&lt;br /&gt;I was so worried for that week...&lt;br /&gt;I sent out email to some of my professor..&lt;br /&gt;I really so touch when they replymy email and said that they remember good student everytime...&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot.. i really dont think so tht those prof. will remember me actually!&lt;br /&gt;i also dont know that they are willing to help me and call up to the API tutor centre....&lt;br /&gt;just to help me and recommend me... thanks alot!!&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know what to say to them when they sent me a reply and&lt;br /&gt;said "they have help me do everything and call me to sent them a reply see whether i did hired or not..."&lt;br /&gt;tis is really important for me actually... trust from professor is imporant from all others stuff..&lt;br /&gt;eventhough IF i did not hired for the tutoring job..&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember those professors who had help me...&lt;br /&gt;Tell truth after i came to New York i realize no one trust me for doing anything even family sometimes think that i'm lie...&lt;br /&gt;But, now only i know there are someones else who trust on me... instead of my family members..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for them who trust on me... now i full of energy to continue my life and stay here..&lt;br /&gt;Although i know everything will be hard for me to achievemy goal but i will try and not let myself to regret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samatha Gan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1015911170526443821?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1015911170526443821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1015911170526443821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/07/touchful-thanks-alot.html' title='Touchful... Thanks alot...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-8539783106072458189</id><published>2009-06-30T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:14:30.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What i'm worry right now?</title><content type='html'>this few day work until so tired.. thought the manager find a place for me to put all the stuff is good since before this all the stuff is put in different place..&lt;br /&gt;now they do give me a place...&lt;br /&gt;But, i have take all the heavy stuff in out and up down to the basement..&lt;br /&gt;make me have more job lagi... haiz!&lt;br /&gt;some more i scare to go down to basement lo.. alot rats down there especially early morning!&lt;br /&gt;i'm the only one there...&lt;br /&gt;some more i think maybe later i gonna cook somethin special out for the sales...&lt;br /&gt;nowdays business really bad lo! i wan to find something easy to cook.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;plan to cook some sausage, sunnyside and scremble eggs...&lt;br /&gt;extra food can attact more people come...&lt;br /&gt;Actually i really enjoy working alone although have more stuff to do... hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, i busy go to the bank now.. haiz! wait for the claim(wallet lost)...&lt;br /&gt;i had a claim from last month until now lo... now also July le... still wait...&lt;br /&gt;the bank said have to investigate wor...&lt;br /&gt;First time go police station lo... haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third le,&lt;br /&gt;i think is my interview lo...&lt;br /&gt;i had an interview last week for a tutor job in campus...&lt;br /&gt;but they need references from professor...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to have the references ready actually...&lt;br /&gt;the Professor said have to give them by this week... haiz.. Fan lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth,&lt;br /&gt;my aunt gonna buy a new house... now borrowing the loan stuff...&lt;br /&gt;i gonna find another house..&lt;br /&gt;actually i can rent from another aunty de...&lt;br /&gt;but now have to wait for this aunty see how first lo...&lt;br /&gt;but, for sure have to pay more rent la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth,&lt;br /&gt;I have to work on my third sister visa stuff...&lt;br /&gt;i have help her make a student visa so that she can stay here legally..&lt;br /&gt;takes time too lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth,&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly is... I have my ACT test next week (13July)...&lt;br /&gt;i had failed this test for 4 times lo.. repeat the course for the second time now...&lt;br /&gt;This session have 2 chance to take the test.. next week is the first time...&lt;br /&gt;i Must pass lo this time... gonna study hard..&lt;br /&gt;if this time i pass... then i no need go the rest of the class.... hehe!&lt;br /&gt;Then i can take rest in home until fall course(10Sept)...&lt;br /&gt;So, help me pray pray lo... haha!&lt;br /&gt;this week have to sleep more... eat healthy food... do more exercise..&lt;br /&gt;Not less practice my ACT test lah ofcourse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow... I thought not much stuff to worry de at beginning...&lt;br /&gt;now only know quite alot actually...&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz... what to do.. life is fill with problems...&lt;br /&gt;Settle some of my problems before but suddenlly have so much stuff pulak... haiz!&lt;br /&gt;Just work hard lo... Gambathe Samantha... Go Go Go!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8539783106072458189?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8539783106072458189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8539783106072458189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-im-worry-right-now.html' title='What i&apos;m worry right now?'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4486151279928086633</id><published>2009-06-23T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:18:55.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Intro Of Business Course Presentation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I had promise u guys to post up my Intro Of Business Presentation right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not so good... Dont laugh ya...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give some comment pls...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5498461bb18c7f3b" 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://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5498461bb18c7f3b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331904023%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD699E2728E5D7D98895EF0542FA6EBDE195CA1B.3884502CABACB84C4C9180F64EEC112BB3B17976%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5498461bb18c7f3b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8U0DZ86y1XFjzl0QvFNaqNlL-78&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://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5498461bb18c7f3b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331904023%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD699E2728E5D7D98895EF0542FA6EBDE195CA1B.3884502CABACB84C4C9180F64EEC112BB3B17976%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5498461bb18c7f3b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8U0DZ86y1XFjzl0QvFNaqNlL-78&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4486151279928086633?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5498461bb18c7f3b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4486151279928086633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4486151279928086633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-intro-of-business-course.html' title='My Intro Of Business Course Presentation...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7980855881978968994</id><published>2009-06-23T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:05:26.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Father's Day</title><content type='html'>Sorry to my daddy actually...&lt;br /&gt;i really too tired that day...&lt;br /&gt;Tell truth i really forgot about father's day...&lt;br /&gt;sorry for that.. i was too tired so went to sleep at 1.30pm...&lt;br /&gt;actually i did call my sister to wake me up at 6pm la...&lt;br /&gt;but she didnt call me up.. she said i look so tired so didnt wake me up....&lt;br /&gt;so ridiculus actually... cause i sleep for the whole day... from 1.30pm to 5.45am...&lt;br /&gt;so crazy! but i really feel so good... Full of energy.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... here to wish my daddy happy belated father's day...&lt;br /&gt;Although i have been 2 years didnt celebrate with u but you will always in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;Miss you...&lt;br /&gt;I will take good care of Felicia and Heidi here...&lt;br /&gt;And, also will take very good care of myself... Dont worry about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7980855881978968994?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7980855881978968994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7980855881978968994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-belated-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Belated Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-993134741871114141</id><published>2009-06-18T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:50:29.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny stuff... last month! finally post it up.. hehe!</title><content type='html'>Last month i went to Mahathan around 42st...&lt;br /&gt;i saw something interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy so cool... very porpular de...&lt;br /&gt;haha... porpular as a duck... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really a duck la... but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he received money just to let people touch lo... kiss too if the guy wan to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... The most funny stuff in the middle of the road also have alot of people go for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new york really a free place... i think he earn alot money lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348733402234551410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s320/100_0991%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqDWlIO2QI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AOB_lPxvcRU/s1600-h/100_0988%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348731931402885378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqDWlIO2QI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AOB_lPxvcRU/s320/100_0988%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqJsK6RQrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/A4mYq9qXYDM/s1600-h/100_0997%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348738899391890098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqJsK6RQrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/A4mYq9qXYDM/s320/100_0997%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqMR6NGQuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/b085DX008eU/s1600-h/100_0998%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348741746765742818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqMR6NGQuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/b085DX008eU/s320/100_0998%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqKkPKU4XI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YsF479ewbVU/s1600-h/100_0998%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-993134741871114141?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/993134741871114141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/993134741871114141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny-stuff-last-month-finally-post-it.html' title='Funny stuff... last month! finally post it up.. hehe!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqEsMZ0_HI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5Ug6nQxjzv8/s72-c/100_0991%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6148078063722150144</id><published>2009-06-18T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:06:50.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My cooking not bad k.. delicious dish le... haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually i cook more than 5dish.. but didnt take pictures... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause finish before i come... haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway.. the most delicious cook is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;1st dishes: clam (la la) - a spicy calm with nice color sauce... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348728088581248354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/Sjp_25gKFWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/j2XOYVM_4LY/s320/100_1008%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348727599392094002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/Sjp_abIX9zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/stIHbPG5lPI/s320/100_1004%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd: Look Like egg right? actually is Korea Pancake... Abit burnt but still good!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348728633377124530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SjqAWnBncLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hUl-6N3LaHk/s320/100_1002%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6148078063722150144?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6148078063722150144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6148078063722150144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-cooking-not-bad-k-delicious-dish-le.html' title='My cooking not bad k.. delicious dish le... haha!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/Sjp_25gKFWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/j2XOYVM_4LY/s72-c/100_1008%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-823946776113482797</id><published>2009-06-12T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T16:46:06.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BacK from Test... yeah.. freedom is back!</title><content type='html'>what FREEDOM?&lt;br /&gt;haha.. alot!&lt;br /&gt;freedom of playing computer...&lt;br /&gt;freedom of sleep...&lt;br /&gt;freedom of watch movie...&lt;br /&gt;freedom of eat goreng goreng stuff....&lt;br /&gt;freedom of eating MAGGIE actually... haha!&lt;br /&gt;freedom of drinking all different kind of Soda....&lt;br /&gt;freedom of going on you tube and My BloG....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, all my freedom are back cause finish test... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~So GOOD!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know... yesterday finish test actually i plan to go home sleep de lo...&lt;br /&gt;cause i really so so so tired... BUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at the end... hey guys, guess what i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha... i finish test around 7 pm but i sleep at 11pm lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what did i do within the 4 hours? haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;let's open a quiz and see who the smartest person!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I gonna tell u guys the answer in the next post!! haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with the picture lagi... haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK...   :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regards,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samantha Gan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-823946776113482797?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/823946776113482797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/823946776113482797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-from-test-yeah-freedom-is-back.html' title='I&apos;M BacK from Test... yeah.. freedom is back!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7987800724355603198</id><published>2009-06-08T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:51:21.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today statistic test 4...</title><content type='html'>My test today was supper hard....&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i read book until 1 something...&lt;br /&gt;i get everything before the test.. but...&lt;br /&gt;when i see the question... all my mind gone...&lt;br /&gt;all the solution that i remember yesterday all gone in a seconds..&lt;br /&gt;so bad.... i hate! wed start my final...&lt;br /&gt;My statistic sure get B- or C+...&lt;br /&gt;CIS also i think only can get B....&lt;br /&gt;BUsiness law... worst... C- also dont know can or not...&lt;br /&gt;Intro of Business... i think probably C...&lt;br /&gt;Oh My God... i think if i add into My 3.5 GPA....&lt;br /&gt;My GPA gonna be around 2.5.... Die la...&lt;br /&gt;How i gonna to transfer to Queens College...?&lt;br /&gt;how to handle my test on wed? and also thursday...&lt;br /&gt;more than 20chapter waiting for me to memorize...&lt;br /&gt;feel like wanna cry now..   (*_*)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7987800724355603198?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7987800724355603198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7987800724355603198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-statistic-test-4.html' title='Today statistic test 4...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7917492881305296374</id><published>2009-06-01T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T18:29:26.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mo Yuen... appreciate u as a friend ba!</title><content type='html'>today only i know that he had waited me for 2 years...&lt;br /&gt;but now... all have change!&lt;br /&gt;maybe he is just lie to me or real ba...&lt;br /&gt;maybe is just my problem...&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt reject him before.. maybe we are together now...&lt;br /&gt;maybe fate ba...&lt;br /&gt;because of scare to start a relation therefore i stop it...&lt;br /&gt;now when i see his relation with his gf... is really jealous lo...&lt;br /&gt;today if he didnt tell me... actually i really think that he hate me before lo...&lt;br /&gt;this few days... so happy that can chat with him... last year when i see him back..&lt;br /&gt;actually i also kind the scare to face him...&lt;br /&gt;we didnt chat for few years lo... is all because of he lost all his phone contact...&lt;br /&gt;me le... think that he angry so didnt find him...&lt;br /&gt;after few years only chat with him.. realize that he is still same as before...&lt;br /&gt;a guy that like to make me smile... haha..&lt;br /&gt;actually happy to have a friend like that too!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for him lo... this few days if not u temen me...&lt;br /&gt;i think i bored like crazy liao!&lt;br /&gt;next time go back sure find u out ya...&lt;br /&gt;but, this time cant always say those stuff to me le wor... haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7917492881305296374?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7917492881305296374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7917492881305296374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-only-i-know-that-he-had-waited-me.html' title='Mo Yuen... appreciate u as a friend ba!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-8245121833804577010</id><published>2009-05-27T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:57:28.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suddenlly miss someone...</title><content type='html'>i also dont know why today miss him so much.. wanna msg him but... i cant!&lt;br /&gt;i surpose to concentrate in study now.. not to think about others...&lt;br /&gt;dont know when i start to miss him... think of him...&lt;br /&gt;and scare that i will disturb him...&lt;br /&gt;is that i already start to care for him.. and also start to like him?!&lt;br /&gt;kind of scare... how if one day i realise that i fall in love him?&lt;br /&gt;should i tell him?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8245121833804577010?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8245121833804577010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8245121833804577010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/suddenlly-miss-someone.html' title='suddenlly miss someone...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-9059466618752361154</id><published>2009-05-25T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:32:10.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Birthday coming!</title><content type='html'>Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;this year really bad... so many things happen..&lt;br /&gt;Mother's day present also mummy cant really see it all...&lt;br /&gt;now father birthday coming... present also not yet sent it out...&lt;br /&gt;busy until dont even have time to buy...&lt;br /&gt;at the end, i just brought a card...&lt;br /&gt;but, also not yet write a stuff in it!&lt;br /&gt;thought my 2 sisters can help me...&lt;br /&gt;they more lazy than me...&lt;br /&gt;the phone bill also want me to write check and sent it out...&lt;br /&gt;card also i'm the one who go buy... now, i'm the one who have to create it!&lt;br /&gt;haiz... test on next week... dont even read it yet... wednesday also dont know how!&lt;br /&gt;daddy birthday on the 31May... if i sent it out tomorrow also will be late...&lt;br /&gt;i think i have to make all stuff done by today ba...&lt;br /&gt;haiz..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning lagi lar...&lt;br /&gt;i kena "air panas " for 2 times...&lt;br /&gt;is a super boiling water...&lt;br /&gt;my leg and hand all red...&lt;br /&gt;i think together better dont go out so much...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-9059466618752361154?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/9059466618752361154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/9059466618752361154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/fathers-birthday-coming.html' title='Father&apos;s Birthday coming!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-238790089175211083</id><published>2009-05-23T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T08:56:20.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chat with someone...</title><content type='html'>chat with someone today... i think he should have alot of worries now ba...&lt;br /&gt;here to wish him always be happy...&lt;br /&gt;i will always here for u if u wanna share something with me...&lt;br /&gt;although i always brings u problems and questions but..&lt;br /&gt;i think u already used to it wan right?&lt;br /&gt;so many years liao lok... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe now is my turn to care for u...&lt;br /&gt;miss you too!&lt;br /&gt;take care ba..&lt;br /&gt;when free remember callme lar...&lt;br /&gt;this time dont said i didnt inform u that...&lt;br /&gt;leave voice mail if cant callme!&lt;br /&gt;if not say my fault again... (*-*) Bad PiG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Gan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-238790089175211083?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/238790089175211083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/238790089175211083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/chat-with-someone.html' title='chat with someone...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-8688519893583211338</id><published>2009-05-20T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:07:57.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i think life had changes!</title><content type='html'>i think all my bad luck gone half!&lt;br /&gt;is that the sun start to arise?&lt;br /&gt;haha... happy!&lt;br /&gt;today prof. said we will have a test next wed. on chapter 8 and 9 for the statistic class!&lt;br /&gt;i think this is the time for me to get back some marks!&lt;br /&gt;at least i think 95% ba... is kind the easy for both of that chapter...&lt;br /&gt;AnD, just now my manager callme and said that he will take off for 3 days...&lt;br /&gt;so, i can take my time while working! haha...&lt;br /&gt;also, he told me that he already lay off the guy that work with me!&lt;br /&gt;haha.. kind de happy! cause he always buli and talk bad about me lar!&lt;br /&gt;but, sometimes he did help me too! Dont care lar..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday presentation also very good lar consider!&lt;br /&gt;AnD also the money that the thieves took from my cards... i can claim it!&lt;br /&gt;the bank assistant help me done everything liao!&lt;br /&gt;wait for a week than a letter will come said about the claim... &lt;br /&gt;Kind the happy that everything go smooth in this week..&lt;br /&gt;hope my final grade wont drop because of the test that i took last few weeks la...&lt;br /&gt;GPA pls dont drop... if drop then die lo...&lt;br /&gt;Should be ok ba! Go Go Go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambathe Samantha...  :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8688519893583211338?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8688519893583211338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8688519893583211338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-life-had-changes.html' title='i think life had changes!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-8749520350209282723</id><published>2009-05-19T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:24:41.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>presentation day!</title><content type='html'>I just finish up my presentation for my business class!&lt;br /&gt;it was so.. kind the up and down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i heard people presentation i think that they was bad and maybe some are worst than me!&lt;br /&gt;when my turn...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;it was just mess up at the beginning!&lt;br /&gt;after a minutes.. all my nervous gone just like that!&lt;br /&gt;at the end it was just perfect!&lt;br /&gt;happy to see that..&lt;br /&gt;even the prof. also dont have any comment about my presentation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and actually they took video too!&lt;br /&gt;so, when the prof. give us the copy i try to upload to here ya!&lt;br /&gt;haha... actually i dont really remember everything of all my presentation...&lt;br /&gt;it was just LIVE! haha...&lt;br /&gt;what a crazy gal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8749520350209282723?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8749520350209282723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8749520350209282723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/presentation-day.html' title='presentation day!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-3821634090172122817</id><published>2009-05-18T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:34:30.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a lazy day!!!</title><content type='html'>yesterday so good! i fall aslepp around 8pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i awake it was 12midnight.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i surpose to memorize my stuff but i fall asleep! haiz....&lt;br /&gt;tot wanna do it today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after my math class i went to library..&lt;br /&gt;tot wanna do but... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the end i watch youtube until crazy liao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perhaps went to my technology class prof. cancel the class...&lt;br /&gt;therefore i can went home early and read it now..&lt;br /&gt;but, i'm abit lazy also..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;therefore i come to BLOGGER lo... hahahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such a lazy pig! haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok ba... i had promise someone to upload more pictures here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here you go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/ShHq5tjkLVI/AAAAAAAAADE/dFoZEyWAKFA/s1600-h/Picture0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337305310612958546" style="FLOAT: right; 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When it Stop?</title><content type='html'>How come this MOneth so many bad luck stuff happen de?&lt;br /&gt;Test die already..&lt;br /&gt;Wallet also lost in college... All debit cards, ATM card, college ID, money, other stuff is gone...&lt;br /&gt;the people who take my wallet still wanna take few hundreds out from my acoount...&lt;br /&gt;and my sister(heidi) card also in my wallet.. the people also took $80 out from her account!&lt;br /&gt;i have to report to college security.. apply the College ID for a replace... cards for replace!&lt;br /&gt;Thought is bad enough.. yesterday test lagi die.. some more is statistics.. math also bad liao!&lt;br /&gt;then today, the boy that work with me go give basi punya milk to party customer...&lt;br /&gt;i think later the manager will come and yell at me!&lt;br /&gt;then, the hotel manager told us that next monday the hotel will close our breakfast to rebuild it...&lt;br /&gt;really all bad luck stuff come and come!&lt;br /&gt;Dont know that the manager will call us to stop work or not cause the hotel build for a month!&lt;br /&gt;then, i want to interview for the college job but 2 weeks already also no time go...&lt;br /&gt;later have to go, just in case i need work!&lt;br /&gt;dont know how about later interview with my counselor...&lt;br /&gt;This month really alot stuff happen.. when it stop actually?&lt;br /&gt;someone told me that after rain the sunshine will come and turn brightly...&lt;br /&gt;BUT, WHEN?&lt;br /&gt;how come all come in same time?&lt;br /&gt;I always said that "tomorrow will be better"...&lt;br /&gt;but now... day come worst and worst...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6102381977569474175?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6102381977569474175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6102381977569474175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/really-that-bad-luck-mah-me-when-it.html' title='Really That Bad LuCk Mah Me? When it Stop?'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1198715809811268680</id><published>2009-05-13T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:18:52.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY test was so hard...</title><content type='html'>OMG... is i gain bad in math or is i in bad mood or i has a bad luck leh?&lt;br /&gt;how come my statistic test so hard? haiz... scare cant score!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday wanna study but busy with applying a new college id,assignment...&lt;br /&gt;reach home read but fall asleep!&lt;br /&gt;awake at 2am only realize that i fall asleep... have to sleep cause 4.50am have to wake up...&lt;br /&gt;perhaps in the way going to work(in the subway train) i read the math...&lt;br /&gt;and also after work for maybe 15minutes..&lt;br /&gt;but, how come during the test i forgot everything?&lt;br /&gt;maybe too tired... really not enough sleep and rest..&lt;br /&gt;now in the library also have to finish up my essay for 6page long and a power point presentation.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow have to pass it up the essays... next tues have to present my Power Point...&lt;br /&gt;So tired!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1198715809811268680?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1198715809811268680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1198715809811268680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-test-was-so-hard.html' title='MY test was so hard...'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-6182058375606280268</id><published>2009-05-12T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:20:37.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very very bad luck yesterday!!!! BaD!</title><content type='html'>Last 2days my sister calme help her to put money in the bank...&lt;br /&gt;therefore i put it into my wallet...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday when i go to work morning, i wait for 30 minutes only the operator informed that there is no train going local..&lt;br /&gt;make me walk for 15minutes to another stop to walk.. late for 5minutes...&lt;br /&gt;cause i run only reach early if not... somemore have a big party running at 6.30am...&lt;br /&gt;when everything ready.. i found out there is no more coffee cup...&lt;br /&gt;i have to run out and buy...&lt;br /&gt;i realize the money that my sister give to me is in my wallet so i put it into my bag first!&lt;br /&gt;when i go to i remember that i have test at 5.45pm... but i free after 3pm..&lt;br /&gt;when i free i went to library to borrow books...&lt;br /&gt;after borrow book i feel like wanna pee... so left all my bag in the library!&lt;br /&gt;i only take out my wallet to go bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;when i go in bathroom i still trying to inform my self that dont forgot take my wallet...&lt;br /&gt;but, after i pee i just went out to wash my hand!&lt;br /&gt;after i wash my hand only i remember about my wallet... when i back to that bathroom...&lt;br /&gt;there's a black girl come out and my wallet i lost!&lt;br /&gt;i faster go to her and ask about it...&lt;br /&gt;cause not mistaken after i went in she the one who go in to...&lt;br /&gt;but she said she just went in...&lt;br /&gt;i run to the security but at the end also no... they callme wait for people to return..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i go home i also dont know how to tell my sister cause her card is in my wallet also!&lt;br /&gt;all my credit card,college id,money,stuff that my mum give to me also inside the wallet...&lt;br /&gt;i went back to the library is around 3.45pm...&lt;br /&gt;i cant really read a stuff cause i keep on thinking my wallet... scared.. cry!&lt;br /&gt;after that, i realize already 4.20pm... i try to concentrate to my book and faster read my book!&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, i get 96% in my test...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought my bad luck already gone..&lt;br /&gt;so after i went home, i call the centre and cancel up my card...&lt;br /&gt;i realize today that my sister and my card are pending out an amount of money....&lt;br /&gt;is that really i still in bad luck..?&lt;br /&gt;now in the library also dont know what can i do! so angry and no mood actually...&lt;br /&gt;dont even know what i'm doing!!! wasting time now.. tomorrow have statistic test....&lt;br /&gt;wanna study now but cant go into my brain, that's why i go to write blog...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-6182058375606280268?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6182058375606280268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/6182058375606280268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/very-very-bad-luck-yesterday-bad.html' title='Very very bad luck yesterday!!!! BaD!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-4294329238723846554</id><published>2009-05-11T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:13:51.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired... When can i take a rest?</title><content type='html'>So tired this few months... so much stress.. cant really breath sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;how can all this stuff happen at a same time and wont stop until now...&lt;br /&gt;cant even tell and share with someone is really hard...&lt;br /&gt;when i at malaysia i still candle my feeling when i keep all the scret and thing in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;but, since i came to USA is was really turn bad!!&lt;br /&gt;i really hate that feeling...&lt;br /&gt;i dont wan tell people about my stuff and this make me feel even more stress and fan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the mother's day, i had make a slide show for my mummy.&lt;br /&gt;when i sent it to them, they cant really open it...&lt;br /&gt;therefore i use a stupid method and it really make my mum saw it...&lt;br /&gt;but, mu mum cant hear what i say in the slide.. so i say it again through msn with the slide open...&lt;br /&gt;i think i can handle my feeling that time..&lt;br /&gt;but, at the end... i really cry i front of the computer while the last slide is presented..&lt;br /&gt;i really weak!!!i dont want my mom to worried about me and sisters who came back US...&lt;br /&gt;but, i failed!i still wanna tell my mum that is the computer hang cause i cant really continue...&lt;br /&gt;At last, imake my mum cry also!&lt;br /&gt;although i know that is happy cry but i this really mix me up now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really so tired.. i only sleep for 4 hours for this 2 weeks...&lt;br /&gt;have to go wake up at 4.45am and work at 6am...&lt;br /&gt;have to go school... And i have test on this 2 weeks also!&lt;br /&gt;really cant even relax although i watch movie or listen to songs...&lt;br /&gt;drink coffee (start drink when i came to USA) to stay up...&lt;br /&gt;So BAd...&lt;br /&gt;When i can sleep like before this? when i happy be more relax compare to now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my family so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we will back to before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont know when we will take another picture like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps i call my mummy and daddy take a picture like that before i came to USA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not wanna have some memory also cant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334629283842070146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 441px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SghpEc_NloI/AAAAAAAAAB0/oKBZIOwn9WY/s400/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-4294329238723846554?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4294329238723846554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/4294329238723846554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-tired-this-few-months.html' title='Tired... When can i take a rest?'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SghpEc_NloI/AAAAAAAAAB0/oKBZIOwn9WY/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-8118795639283099167</id><published>2009-05-07T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T08:43:50.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day CoMinG!</title><content type='html'>HAppy Mother'S Day to all mother...&lt;br /&gt;this week have to find my mummy and chat.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;i sent stuff to my family last year for all the celebrations but..&lt;br /&gt;my mom said very hard to said our house direction to the guy... Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;this year she call me not to send anything to them.. SaD!!&lt;br /&gt;i miss them so wanna sent something to them to show that i care alot to them but my mummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum and dad said save the money is better to sent something back..&lt;br /&gt;And, they know i'm good enough wo.. (sang sing)   haha...!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;so this saturday have to call back or chat in msn with them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My test all is fit into this few weeks.. And i had just accept a big group of party (60 people) for this 2 weeks... so tired.. today also feel lazy wakeup! just now almost fall asleep while working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. still have to tahan for 2 weeks... scare later look like panda!   (@_@)&lt;br /&gt;hope this saturday my mum didnt realize about that... hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oklar.. talk until here lar!&lt;br /&gt;cause i have to finish up five assignment that have to pass it up later and next week..&lt;br /&gt;see the assignment also lazy liao! haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-8118795639283099167?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8118795639283099167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/8118795639283099167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-coming.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day CoMinG!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1288807583468323166</id><published>2009-05-06T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:47:15.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG...! :-(</title><content type='html'>aiya... yesterday it was my business law test lar.. it was so hard!&lt;br /&gt;come out about contract for the essay question... perhaps i read abit before that topic..&lt;br /&gt;but, i cant remember what i read le.. Haiz!&lt;br /&gt;last minutes work is like that.. "phun tong sui"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how come i went out from room around 45minutes?&lt;br /&gt;for 26multiple choice and 2 essays... fast?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;I can say but dont laugh ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because...&lt;br /&gt;because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my uncle call me before the test and said....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after test go to his house for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STIMBOAT PARTY&lt;/strong&gt; to celebrate MOTHER"S DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so hungry mar... i dont eat for one whole day so ofcourse will do my test fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my food is waiting for me! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Joking lar... that's one of the reason...&lt;br /&gt;the another reason is that i dont really know what to write for my essays la...&lt;br /&gt;objective questions i also dont know whether right or wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... just pray to have better result!  :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1288807583468323166?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1288807583468323166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1288807583468323166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg.html' title='OMG...! :-('/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-1411514162530558005</id><published>2009-05-05T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:58:51.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Test!!! Business Law?</title><content type='html'>what a hard course for me!&lt;br /&gt;And i have a test for it at 6pm!!! :-(&lt;br /&gt;last time i almost fail for my test...&lt;br /&gt;this time have to workhard. BUT,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm doing now?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me? I'm doing nothing now in my computer lab...&lt;br /&gt;play facebook game and see some respone from my friends in this Blogger and also in facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a lazy Pig! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh, let me open a question for u guys...&lt;br /&gt;Should i cut my hair short?&lt;br /&gt;is this hair good for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give me some idea pls...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wait for u guys reply ya...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332369384073296946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SgBhs-TbfDI/AAAAAAAAABs/iXLOB-M2mdE/s400/short_easy_hair_styles_02%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332366988887809634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SgBfhjitXmI/AAAAAAAAABk/v0cMhw9-WQM/s400/rihanna_short_layer_cut%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332366986967603186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SgBfhcY5V_I/AAAAAAAAABc/OO8MQdgudCE/s400/tiffani_amber_thiessen_01%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-1411514162530558005?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1411514162530558005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/1411514162530558005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-test-business-law.html' title='Today Test!!! Business Law?'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SgBhs-TbfDI/AAAAAAAAABs/iXLOB-M2mdE/s72-c/short_easy_hair_styles_02%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-687333404606088655</id><published>2009-05-02T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:04:43.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>should it be happy or not? what a stupid thinking!!</title><content type='html'>actually it should be happy of hearing someone "P" say i love u to me ...&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know why i feel different...&lt;br /&gt;i know he is care for me alot but i always think that we will not "hoi fa kit kor"...&lt;br /&gt;we are far apart... after few year no one know what will happen...&lt;br /&gt;why he still so care to me?&lt;br /&gt;i kind of stupid right? he didnt really tellme that he like me but i go think so many stuff...&lt;br /&gt;is that because i like him? i also dont know...&lt;br /&gt;who can really give me an answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Findlah, i have said before that i wont think about it anymore...&lt;br /&gt;In Between,&lt;br /&gt;i think probably the "D" will come today...&lt;br /&gt;i finally can settle this stuff...&lt;br /&gt;hope he will really understand and get it all clear after today! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-687333404606088655?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/687333404606088655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/687333404606088655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-that-happy-or-not.html' title='should it be happy or not? what a stupid thinking!!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-354207606483772663</id><published>2009-04-29T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T13:40:44.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson Learnt: Say no to something that will slow down ur GoaL ! ! !</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, i have learnt a lessons from my professor.&lt;br /&gt;He remind me that, we should have a fix of mind about ur aim or goal!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; to make our goals achieve late than what we plan!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for his remind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thinking of it for a day...&lt;br /&gt;At last i have a clear mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Start from today,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start up again my new life here.&lt;br /&gt;I will not waste my time again by dreaming of something.&lt;br /&gt;I will try very hard to get something that i want within this 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;I will not to think about "love" anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I will not waste my time by relaxing, watch movie and play games as much as before this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have deleted everything from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I will not remember anyone or anything that might and will spoil my goals!&lt;br /&gt;Although i might hurt you and myself but sorry...&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to waste my time anymore by thinking of you!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you understand my position now.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe time can really proof our fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care dear. Miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-354207606483772663?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/354207606483772663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/354207606483772663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/04/lesson-learnt-say-no-to-something-that.html' title='Lesson Learnt: Say no to something that will slow down ur GoaL ! ! !'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7279366781846185645</id><published>2009-04-26T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:40:54.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so scare!!</title><content type='html'>Oh My GOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;my aunt tell me this morning that the 'D' said he wanna breakup with his gf..&lt;br /&gt;is that because of me? really dunno!&lt;br /&gt;if yes.. what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;so scare... how can it be like that de...&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno this thing will happen!&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know he will do that!&lt;br /&gt;he dint tellme yet cause i dint see him after that day..&lt;br /&gt;now.. i hope that he is not really doing it.&lt;br /&gt;i really scare that one day he come to me&lt;br /&gt;and tellme that he broke up with the gal and he wan me!&lt;br /&gt;really hope it wont happen!&lt;br /&gt;pls... help me pray pray ya friends...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7279366781846185645?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7279366781846185645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7279366781846185645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-scare.html' title='so scare!!'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-7322253536710000470</id><published>2009-04-25T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:21:10.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>such a lazy day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;yesterday feel sick so went to sleep at 5pm until 11.30pm..&lt;br /&gt;hear my mum voice and make me awake! miss her voice so much..&lt;br /&gt;wanna find them chat but not free.. when i free they didnt online!&lt;br /&gt;So bad.. After talk with them.. i talk with my 2ma until 1am...&lt;br /&gt;then sleep at 1.30am... what a lazy day... time past just by an hour by hour!&lt;br /&gt;Dont even do my homework at all...&lt;br /&gt;when i awake today, after bath suddenlly miss my little husband!&lt;br /&gt;dunno how is him at malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;maybe time can really proof everything!&lt;br /&gt;this the time for the god to help us follow up our fate ba...&lt;br /&gt;nothing much can think de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my 2ma said she will help me introduce to her worker friends...&lt;br /&gt;her worker is 21years old.. hers gang all also rich and high class people..&lt;br /&gt;hope can really know them! not because of money($$$$) lah ofcourse!!!&lt;br /&gt;Is for networking la...&lt;br /&gt;so that next time when i really need help or anything maybe they can help me.&lt;br /&gt;other than that, most important is i really to have some friends in USA.&lt;br /&gt;always stay in house,work,talk or chat with cousin is really not so good!&lt;br /&gt;sometime i dont really can share something with them! kind da bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let i show my mummy,eldest sister(felicia),3th sister(heidi) picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not there... haiz... u know why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause i'm the one who take the picture.. HAHA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328756496112098434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SfOLzN1RHII/AAAAAAAAABU/2FONUoTRKVU/s400/100_0296%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-7322253536710000470?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7322253536710000470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/7322253536710000470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/04/such-lazy-day.html' title='such a lazy day..'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhEw6PCEtbQ/SfOLzN1RHII/AAAAAAAAABU/2FONUoTRKVU/s72-c/100_0296%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8225955540442516957.post-5835874987536165325</id><published>2009-04-23T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:39:38.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BacK...   (*.*)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hey?&lt;br /&gt;welcome back to my blog...&lt;br /&gt;miss u all so much..&lt;br /&gt;time past so fast.. now is 2009!&lt;br /&gt;how's my life going now?&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm consider good.&lt;br /&gt;study in LaGuardia Community College in Long Island,&lt;br /&gt;work in a hotel for the breakfast.. not bad oO...&lt;br /&gt;at least can survive and pay for my college fees lah...&lt;br /&gt;sometime also can send some money back to my family...&lt;br /&gt;consider good lah...&lt;br /&gt;Do u think i'm happy?&lt;br /&gt;what do u think friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few days alot of stuff going to me.&lt;br /&gt;wanna transfer to better college but need to pay 50% extra.&lt;br /&gt;wanna apply for the US Id and Social Security No. need alot document...&lt;br /&gt;Id should be ok by tomorrow la but SSN is hard...&lt;br /&gt;have to work for the college only they will help me apply for it.&lt;br /&gt;Have to worry about both of my sisters too!&lt;br /&gt;In addition, have to "fan" about love stuff...&lt;br /&gt;(Dont know how to reject people) AND (Dunno who i really love)&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... this question really harder than my SPM test...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe time can really tell me all the answer ba... hope so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont talk about that,&lt;br /&gt;we start about &lt;strong&gt;my friends in Malaysia AnD CpRians GaLs&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;How's u guys now?&lt;br /&gt;Study? working? Or Doing nothing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope to get a reply from you about ur life now&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will have more post coming soon instead of friendster blog!&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, wait for my next coming post ya!&lt;br /&gt;Take Care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8225955540442516957-5835874987536165325?l=samantha221090.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5835874987536165325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8225955540442516957/posts/default/5835874987536165325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantha221090.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m BacK...   (*.*)'/><author><name>SaM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09461907587463004030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xnaXzHCBTfY/TpI7n03CXrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Xf4qGFMg7rc/s220/2011-08-17%2B13.12.33.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
