<?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-2254375588909244508</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:59:39.454+08:00</updated><category term='wordsofwisdom'/><category term='daysofourlives'/><category term='lessons from the heart'/><category term='Dlish'/><category term='i like'/><category term='engineering'/><category term='livemeaningfully'/><category term='books'/><category term='bloom'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='devotion'/><category term='myfav'/><category term='tumblr'/><category term='hollywoodwhore'/><category term='randomwei'/><category term='rant'/><category term='youtubesurfing'/><category term='life'/><category term='discovery'/><title type='text'>The Poppy Diaries.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4401060902511713678</id><published>2012-01-01T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T18:40:13.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Co-Authoring like a BAUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I am supa happy today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAa2QH1tQYQ/TwAxrZRFQOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/a3NLqR5Y2-w/s1600/One_Happy_Dog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAa2QH1tQYQ/TwAxrZRFQOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/a3NLqR5Y2-w/s200/One_Happy_Dog.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;an email today from my thesis supervisor asking me if it was okay if he could submit my thesis's abstract for, 'Sustainability into Power Generation Operation' for IEOM 2012 (International Conference on Industrial Engineering and Operations Management) held at Istanbul, Turkey. If approved, my whole thesis will be submitted. I was like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_Xx-wgnK8k/TwAxsvKCpxI/AAAAAAAAARY/nVEiuBNChYo/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_Xx-wgnK8k/TwAxsvKCpxI/AAAAAAAAARY/nVEiuBNChYo/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;OMG....YEAH of course Mr superviser! It is an honour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9x5E3BdWxMI/TwA0cqtbM4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/NwWFK-3lq_A/s1600/Abstract+2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9x5E3BdWxMI/TwA0cqtbM4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/NwWFK-3lq_A/s400/Abstract+2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I'm so happy/grateful that all the HARD WORK&amp;nbsp;I poured into my 116 page and 24,850 words thesis was all worth it for a Distinction. I would be so proud of myself to see my work published in a conference paper or being referenced by another research student. All that hours of research and data collecting and emo-ing and eating microwave and canned food in the middle of the night paid off. *tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Thank you God for your favour and grace!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Below is a pic of the first page of my thesis. I am a proud mama. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EAOSxNT35FA/TwAy2rgUIGI/AAAAAAAAARk/877x5YfU6s0/s1600/Thesis+pic.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EAOSxNT35FA/TwAy2rgUIGI/AAAAAAAAARk/877x5YfU6s0/s400/Thesis+pic.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-4401060902511713678?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4401060902511713678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/co-authoring-like-baus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4401060902511713678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4401060902511713678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2012/01/co-authoring-like-baus.html' title='Co-Authoring like a BAUS'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAa2QH1tQYQ/TwAxrZRFQOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/a3NLqR5Y2-w/s72-c/One_Happy_Dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-7867660797810132607</id><published>2011-12-29T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T16:51:42.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like'/><title type='text'>Perfumnista</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am a major fan of perfumes. I love how each fragrance is uniquely formulated to suit ones choice of a signature scent. When I smell my favourite ones, it brings back fond memories or makes me feel close to a certain loved one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I think choosing the right perfume that suits your personality is important. When someone gets a whiff of your perfume, the smell bypasses logic and go straight to the emotion and memory centres of the brain. IF, nice smelling...anyone smelling it again immediately thinks of you, and the pleasant memories that follow..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have faithfully stuck to using my D&amp;amp;G Rose the one. I am proud to say that I've used it to the very last drop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E8YtcUdwD3k/Tvwk5f6xk9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/OIEnsGUtP00/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E8YtcUdwD3k/Tvwk5f6xk9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/OIEnsGUtP00/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Because I am really picky with my perfumes, I am on a venture to search for my next favourite on the list. Hanging out at Parkson's for an hour and smelling the different kinds, I have come down to two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Body by BURBERRY and Mon Jasmine Noir by BVLGARI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ml-SAiHhJTE/TvwmF-dv46I/AAAAAAAAAQw/gkISv0Mmzw4/s1600/33031473e021892b_burberry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ml-SAiHhJTE/TvwmF-dv46I/AAAAAAAAAQw/gkISv0Mmzw4/s320/33031473e021892b_burberry.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Description: Feminine and eclectic. Notes of fresh green absinthe, illuminating peach and delicate freesia, natural rose, iris and warm sandalwood, woody cashmeran, creamy vanilla, amber and musk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GLVc01PW-fQ/Tvwo0rb4KlI/AAAAAAAAARE/K0umsykvb8E/s1600/Kirsten+Dunst+for+Bulgari+Mon+Jasmin+Noir.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GLVc01PW-fQ/Tvwo0rb4KlI/AAAAAAAAARE/K0umsykvb8E/s320/Kirsten+Dunst+for+Bulgari+Mon+Jasmin+Noir.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Description: Dark, mysterious and seductive. Notes of lily of the valley, Sambac jasmine, musky nougatine and vibrant woods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Choose one, I shall...my new fragrance for the year 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-7867660797810132607?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7867660797810132607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/12/perfumnista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7867660797810132607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7867660797810132607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/12/perfumnista.html' title='Perfumnista'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E8YtcUdwD3k/Tvwk5f6xk9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/OIEnsGUtP00/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4096044794148496367</id><published>2011-12-29T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T15:52:26.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons from the heart'/><title type='text'>Christmas with family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Family times are the best...celebrated it with a christmas buffet lunch at Ritz Carlton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Moments to be treasured. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGNt7ef3gNo/TvwZwtHtCVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AjDpYrUtah4/s1600/IMG_2979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGNt7ef3gNo/TvwZwtHtCVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AjDpYrUtah4/s400/IMG_2979.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-4096044794148496367?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4096044794148496367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-with-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4096044794148496367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4096044794148496367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-with-family.html' title='Christmas with family'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGNt7ef3gNo/TvwZwtHtCVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AjDpYrUtah4/s72-c/IMG_2979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4025575960740157666</id><published>2011-12-28T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T10:59:59.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discovery'/><title type='text'>Pom Poms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;So I love my fruits and veggies. My maid, that's right..my indonesian maid who introduced pom poms (short for&amp;nbsp;pomegranate) to mua. I came back home looking at a bowl full of THIS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dK-N9xjhV1I/TvqBrplXCsI/AAAAAAAAAQM/--lVuvEenaI/s1600/IMG01065-20111226-1855.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dK-N9xjhV1I/TvqBrplXCsI/AAAAAAAAAQM/--lVuvEenaI/s320/IMG01065-20111226-1855.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I was like : Ew dad, what's this. He said :&amp;nbsp;pomegranate, it's very nice and sweet...go try...you can eat the seed. So I popped one into my mouth, it was H to the E to the LL yea...AmazinG. I love the fragrance, the sweetness and the juiciness of it. I never really was interested in pom poms when I saw them in Aus cause I thought it was another passionfruit, sour and full of seeds. Looks nice to decorate at the side of a fruit platter only...but ladies and gentlemen...pls try it. Why? Because they are an excellent source of anti-oxidants, vitamin and fibre. Little did I know that it is a fruit commonly grown in Malaysia. So ditch the typical tropical Malaysian fruits like paw paw (short for papaya), watermelon and rambutans and try pom poms...(ok I know this short form is gettin annoyin).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;From the first pic, the pom pom doesn't look THAT nice. So I dowanna spoil the market...below is a nicer pic to entice you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Enjoy your pom poms today..:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3M1ebl_Wb0/TvqBX2lAFzI/AAAAAAAAAQE/55i9RSClCNc/s1600/pomegranate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3M1ebl_Wb0/TvqBX2lAFzI/AAAAAAAAAQE/55i9RSClCNc/s320/pomegranate.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-4025575960740157666?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4025575960740157666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/12/pom-poms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4025575960740157666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4025575960740157666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/12/pom-poms.html' title='Pom Poms'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dK-N9xjhV1I/TvqBrplXCsI/AAAAAAAAAQM/--lVuvEenaI/s72-c/IMG01065-20111226-1855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4163989125510308439</id><published>2011-10-24T07:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T07:09:57.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We cannot deny how we feel inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqeYfUefMUc/TqSZaMkoDDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xg56DlMAqFE/s1600/Favim.com-24804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqeYfUefMUc/TqSZaMkoDDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xg56DlMAqFE/s400/Favim.com-24804.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;failure&lt;/span&gt;. fear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;rejection&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;b&gt;betrayal&lt;/b&gt;. jealousy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;frustration&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;delay&lt;/span&gt;. offense. &lt;i&gt;self-pity&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;u&gt;difficulties&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;people's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;opinions&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;discouragement&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;weariness and fatigue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;depression&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;anger&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;i&gt;guilt&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;shame&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;abuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The opposite of happy. How life brings the dynamics and emotions we feel in our everyday lives will always make us feel less than a beautiful person. Ugly, more like it. Run girl, run to your hiding place. You need to find that secret place where God can embrace you with His love and cover you under His wings. You've been ambushed. Recharge yourself to fight like a warrior. You will be wiser in not to let others hurt you. Those fiery darts are nothing to be afraid of. Life is not meant to make you feel so defeated. Jesus did not die on the cross for nothing. You are beautiful. Yes, that's right. You are. Beauty is within yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-4163989125510308439?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4163989125510308439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-cannot-deny-how-we-feel-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4163989125510308439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4163989125510308439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-cannot-deny-how-we-feel-inside.html' title='We cannot deny how we feel inside'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqeYfUefMUc/TqSZaMkoDDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xg56DlMAqFE/s72-c/Favim.com-24804.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3180665805098399559</id><published>2011-10-06T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:36:31.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your time is limited...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwgAVsjWCVs/To0THsJJXaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/w1LpBTBDSOw/s1600/Steve_Jobs_300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwgAVsjWCVs/To0THsJJXaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/w1LpBTBDSOw/s320/Steve_Jobs_300.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;“Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;- Steve Jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this quote. I think it has great applicability to the community manager.&lt;br /&gt;You have to know who you are and what you want to be – and vigorously pursue that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;It’s not about pleasing everyone, it’s not about being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; it’s about accomplishing goals and catering to your audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about the people who lead the most successful companies in the world, the most successful ventures, communities, organizations and teams and how they usually have at least some controversy surrounding them and/or a reasonable amount of people that dislike them and make a life out of criticizing them. This is not because they are stupid and not usually because they are overtly doing wrong. It’s because&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;they’ve accomplished something that has placed the attention of others on them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and, as such, their moves are more widely scrutinized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t fall into the trap of operating on everyone’s whim. Listening is OK, but doing what everyone wants is simply&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;unhealthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Execute the good feedback and follow your vision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-3180665805098399559?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3180665805098399559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-time-is-limited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3180665805098399559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3180665805098399559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-time-is-limited.html' title='Your time is limited...'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwgAVsjWCVs/To0THsJJXaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/w1LpBTBDSOw/s72-c/Steve_Jobs_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-1289276558416811196</id><published>2011-09-20T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T17:09:40.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm a liar because I won't tell you everything. I'm stupid because sometimes I'm wrong. I'm ugly because sometimes my face isn't perfect. I'm a pushover because I like making people happy. I'm a loser because I'm not friends with your group. I'm fake because I'm too nice. I'm weird because I'm not like you. I'm skinny because I don't eat when I'm upset. I'm clingy because I don't like to be alone. I'm sorry for being myself. Actually, I'm not sorry at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VpHtuqZIlM/TnhX0EI7F5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/KT1hmJAqJy0/s1600/tumblr_lpui38PhNt1qc90guo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VpHtuqZIlM/TnhX0EI7F5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/KT1hmJAqJy0/s400/tumblr_lpui38PhNt1qc90guo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-1289276558416811196?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1289276558416811196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/ugly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1289276558416811196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1289276558416811196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/ugly.html' title='Ugly'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VpHtuqZIlM/TnhX0EI7F5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/KT1hmJAqJy0/s72-c/tumblr_lpui38PhNt1qc90guo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3753107740846505576</id><published>2011-09-10T08:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T08:54:09.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livemeaningfully'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myfav'/><title type='text'>Remembrance day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Remembrance Day is observed on 11 November to recall the official end of World War 1 on that date in 1918. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;red remembrance poppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt; has become a familiar emblem of Remembrance Day due to the poem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;In Flanders Fields&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;. These poppies bloomed across some of the worsts battlefields of the Flanders in World War 1, their brilliant red colour an appropriate symbol for the blood split in war.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWOZjoVzO9w/Tmq0cvPbSKI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_vhUst20x1w/s1600/pg213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWOZjoVzO9w/Tmq0cvPbSKI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_vhUst20x1w/s400/pg213.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-3753107740846505576?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3753107740846505576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/remembrance-day_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3753107740846505576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3753107740846505576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/remembrance-day_10.html' title='Remembrance day'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWOZjoVzO9w/Tmq0cvPbSKI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_vhUst20x1w/s72-c/pg213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-578331873883955021</id><published>2011-09-07T14:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:36:24.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xsa7hLG_fDA/TmcQIqOBjLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0I7hzkxitgk/s1600/82502225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xsa7hLG_fDA/TmcQIqOBjLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0I7hzkxitgk/s320/82502225.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I'm sad. I'm so so upset...right now. I just wish everything would just end. God, why would you make me go through this again. Why? Why would you make me go through something that I can't mentally handle. I feel like buying a ticket and flying out of the country...and nvr coming back to this continent again. I'm am so utterly distressed. I wish that I could fast forward time and take away all the hurt, pain, anger and frustration. Is life meant to be this hard? God, help.&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/2254375588909244508-578331873883955021?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/578331873883955021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-sad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/578331873883955021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/578331873883955021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xsa7hLG_fDA/TmcQIqOBjLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0I7hzkxitgk/s72-c/82502225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-2592576214544531321</id><published>2011-06-27T07:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:30:48.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;"So let God work His will in you. Yell a loud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt; to the Devil and watch him scamper. Say a quiet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;to God and he'll be there in no time.Quit dabbling in sin. Purify your inner life. Quit playing in the field. Hit bottom, and cry your hearts out. The fun and games are over. Get serious, really serious. Get down on your knees before the Master; it's the only way you'll get on your feet. " James 4:7-10 //Remix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-2592576214544531321?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2592576214544531321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-let-god-work-his-will-in-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2592576214544531321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2592576214544531321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-let-god-work-his-will-in-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-6370540043824583720</id><published>2011-06-25T07:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T07:51:59.621+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livemeaningfully'/><title type='text'>How to have a healthy self-image</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Only cause I know, alot of girls out there struggle with this issue...like I once have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Dyn-JdGBw0/TgUcMjtZmgI/AAAAAAAAAPg/tCX1c6J6VMY/s1600/iStock_000007482125XSmall-filtered.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Dyn-JdGBw0/TgUcMjtZmgI/AAAAAAAAAPg/tCX1c6J6VMY/s320/iStock_000007482125XSmall-filtered.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Know that God created you, and He loves you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;You have faults and weaknesses, and you want to change. Believe God is working in your life. He is changing you bit by bit, day by day. While He is doing so, you can still enjoy yourself and your life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. Everyone has faults, so you are not a complete failure just because you are not perfect.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. You are going to work with God to overcome your weakness, but you realise you always have something to deal with; therefore, don't become discouraged when God convicts you of areas in your life that need improvement.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. You want to make people happy and have them like you, but your sense of worth is not dependent on what others think of you. Jesus has already affirmed your value by HIs willingness to die for you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;6. You will not be controlled by what people think, say or do. Even if they totally reject you, you will survive. God has promised never to reject you or condemn you as long as you keep believing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;7. No matter how often you fail, you are not a failure unless you quit trying. Therefore, do not give up, because God is with you to strengthen and sustain you. He has promised to never leave or forsake you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;8. Like yourself. Don't like everything you do, WANT to change - but refuse to reject yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9. You are in right standing with God through Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;10. God has a good plan for your life. You are going to fulfil your destiny and be all you can for His glory. You have God-given gifts and talents, and intend to use them to help others.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;11. You are nothing, and yet you are everything! In yourself you are nothing, and yet in Jesus Christ you are everything you need to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;12. You can do all the things you need to do, and everything that God calls you to do, through His son, Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- Joyce Meyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-6370540043824583720?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6370540043824583720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-to-have-healthy-self-image.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6370540043824583720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6370540043824583720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-to-have-healthy-self-image.html' title='How to have a healthy self-image'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Dyn-JdGBw0/TgUcMjtZmgI/AAAAAAAAAPg/tCX1c6J6VMY/s72-c/iStock_000007482125XSmall-filtered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-8194055042928231528</id><published>2011-05-31T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T23:11:41.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>From Meltdowns to Mountaintops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqmAqU2ykGE/TeT2ba6z_UI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YVC8fGF0Nwc/s1600/IMG00092-20101025-2210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqmAqU2ykGE/TeT2ba6z_UI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YVC8fGF0Nwc/s200/IMG00092-20101025-2210.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;So I guess I can say that I've got a few more days till I can say I officially survived 13 weeks of my first semester. All those days of eyebaggy moments, and ''hey Krys, you look tired..'' and ''hey Krys you look stressed..'' and ''Are you okay Krys? You seem down''. Sorry that I'm not some bright eyed girl with fair complexion and no eye bags. It's just in my genes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;The worst thing is, when you get a full 8 hours of well rested sleep, you feel like you woke up on the right side of bed, put a smile on your face, get to Uni and then someone goes...''You okay? You look sleepy''. Well of course I won't let it affect my day (*try hard not to)...but yeah..I just think its rather funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;I'm halfway through week 13 right now, I've got 4 major assignments due this week, and I've fully completed 1, almost completed 2 and starting on 1&amp;nbsp;tomorrow. All in all, I've felt like I've learn something through the gist of having to go through assignments after assignments. I've learn to always recharge myself during quiet times....and I'm actually beginning to find myself at rest when I'm DOING work. I got this revelation when I was listening to Big ppl vs Small ppl sermon by Ps Kevin. He goes, find rest in your work because you are releasing the gift and talent that God has put in you to do work. So what you do at work is ACTUALLY a God-given talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;I know uni is not as worst as working where once you get on the train of getting hired into a job, the train never stops...it's a never ending 9-5pm journey baybeh. I was curious to find out what the dude in the bible thinks (King Solomon of course) saying that "Toil is meaningless. Everything under the sun is meaningless, vanity oh vanity!'' ...sounds like me saying..."uurrrrrggggh bored, my life is wasting away working. I hate this...". And then I read Ecc 5: 18-20&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17416" style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is what I have observed to be good: that it is appropriate for a person to eat, to drink and to find satisfaction in their toilsome labor under the sun during the few days of life God has given them—for this is their lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17417" style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Moreover, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;when God gives someone wealth and possessions, and the ability to enjoy them, to accept their lot and be happy in their toil—this is a gift of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17418" style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They seldom reflect on the days of their life, because God keeps them occupied with gladness of heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;I realize that to enjoy your work, and find satisfaction in your labour is a gift of God. Many times I would just can't wait to finish work, rush through it, keep looking at my watch till I can do something else apart from work, I never end up doing the work properly. I find myself doing stuff un-excellently and I always remain as that average person. Lately, I've been putting my whole heart into the work that I do, I accomplish the work that has been assigned to me in group assignments, I do them well. In the end, I can help others, or I simply reap the benefits of good marks, and a sense of self satisfaction that I'm not pulling an all-nighter like others to rush for the deadline. I plan well, I discipline myself, I set my priorities straight, I seek strength from the HS...I feel like..life is good. I have a good meal + bubble tea to reward myself and then I sit back and thank God that I've got the opportunity to study overseas. So then I go on with work with a more cheerful and thankful attitude.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;But of course there are bad times when I can't finish a work on time, I'm not saying I'm some bionic perfect woman. Times when I rush due to unforseen circumstances that super can't be avoided, I'm feeling emo, I've got a throbbing headache, I feel angry, grumpy, lazy etc. I've used to complain alot, get into self pity, complain to ppl..in the end..after all that whining..in the end, I look at myself and realize that I've only got myself to do the work. So I pull myself together to do it. Having to go through that stage before doing the work actually drains the life out of you. So don't even allow yourself to have even a &lt;i&gt;hint&lt;/i&gt; of dread. It will make things MUCH worst...trust me. You drag your feet, you do things slower, you get easily irritated. I'd like to look at &amp;nbsp;problems as challenges and I feel this urge to solve it. It can apply not even to studies but like daily life stuff...like ''Urgh, I hate my hair. This is bad hair year. Why can't it be nice and straight and silky like others...* alot of comparison goes on with other girls''..but then I go ...''okay okay think Krys. JUST be contented....JUST thank God you have OK hair compared to ppl who have worst hair. Then, I think of a solution...and I just buy Loreal's ELVIVE hair treatment from the pharmacy to at least DO something about it. Or another example would be, when I'm having a headache...and then I go..." urgggh headache, I can't do work..I'm too stressed already. I hate Engineering..why did I enroll in this course in the first place?" yada yada yada the negativity goes on. So...I think...and then I look in my drawer to find a Panadol ActiFast. I pop the pill...and within 5 minutes...I'm headache free and I feel the mood to get back to work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;So there you go, one of the ways I try to solve a problem by being creative. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;OKay...I know this post is unlike any other post I've done before. BUT...I guess these are one of the many personal life lessons I've learnt so far. I have freedom to post anything I want right?? Freedom! ......Freedumb!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-8194055042928231528?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8194055042928231528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-meltdowns-to-mountaintops.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8194055042928231528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8194055042928231528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-meltdowns-to-mountaintops.html' title='From Meltdowns to Mountaintops'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqmAqU2ykGE/TeT2ba6z_UI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YVC8fGF0Nwc/s72-c/IMG00092-20101025-2210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-2985703792773566081</id><published>2011-05-24T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T10:18:03.610+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>Eyes are the window to the soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lllw62c59T1qega39o1_400.gif" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 15px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 2px; padding-right: 2px; padding-top: 2px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-2985703792773566081?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2985703792773566081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/eyes-are-window-to-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2985703792773566081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2985703792773566081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/eyes-are-window-to-soul.html' title='Eyes are the window to the soul'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-6013449680912697651</id><published>2011-05-19T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:16:21.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Keeping myself sane..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8oG6rzh8e8Q/TdPtqduY0XI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_087cLzlAiE/s1600/tired-of-studying.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8oG6rzh8e8Q/TdPtqduY0XI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_087cLzlAiE/s320/tired-of-studying.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;I guess you can say that this picture says it all. I've been studying. I've been tired. I've been stressed. I've been emotional. Deadlines creep up on me, I havn't had peaceful sleep in months. Until recently I realized that it was my pillow I had to change..I slept on a squishy duck feathered on instead of my usual cotton stuffed one which was bouncier and gave me neck support. It wasn't till I was like...ohh...kays...it may be my pillow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;But then I fell into such deep sleep that I dreamt alot, most of it nightmares and then I wake up with &amp;nbsp; bad eyebags or I had missed the alarm clock and by nightmares I mean dreaming of ranging from me getting a&amp;nbsp;brazilian&amp;nbsp;wax done or an episode for greys anatomy (Don't ask me how I got there). Well oh well, I've realized I've been too caught up with my studies till I've forget to enjoy the little things in life that are beautiful. P/S I'm quite sad cause I missed nighiga in Sydney too...:( I had an exam to study for...whyyy??!! OK nvm lets not go there. Thank God for a few of my favourite moments which will always keep me sane, fo'sho (for sure in nigga talk). Here are a few of them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;1. Spending time in the quiet, gathering thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;2. Gymming in the mornings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;3. Jogging at uni with mates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;4. Taking morning walks to the beach with homie E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;5. The taste of fresh fruit&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;6. The feeling of new carpet in between my toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;7. The smell of babies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;8. The crunchiness and freshness of salad from the salad bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;9. The satisfaction coming out my room to eat homie Evan's cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;10. Cooking in the kitchen (provided that it turns out to be a good meal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;11. Watching Australia's got talent or So you think you can dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;12. Stalking blogs..latest blog stalking : www.setapartgirl.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;13. Coming out of a shower and lying on bed waiting for my hair to dry while reading a newly bought mag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;14. Putting my origin's Grapefruit body souffle lotion on my body after a shower in the day...I love the smell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;15. Putting my Crabtree and Evelyn lavender body lotion before I sleep to help me de-stress..It really works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;16. The every night skype with BF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;17. The occasional skype with BFFs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;18. Updating my nails (Buffing, shaping and polishing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;19. How could I forget, shopping which is a luxury cause I only did twice ever since I came to Aus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;20. You tubing niga higa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;21. Reading XiaXue's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;22. Getting a pedi, facial or hair treatment in the korean hair dresser downstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;23. Reading a book till I fall asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;24. Tidying up my eyebrows, taking out blackheads or putting pimple cream (Yes that is kinda stress releasing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;25. CHATIME CHATIME CHATIME....It's an addiction..it makes all my troubles fade away ( My latest new love : Sun Moon Lake Milk Tea with Herbal Jelly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;26. If Chatime is too much of a hassle to get then it's hot green tea to keep me warm in winter, or fresh fruit juice to wake me up while doing work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;27. The smell of a fresh house and toilet after me cleaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;28. A sparkly clean kitchen that's mould free (Mould is my worst enemy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;29. The feeling when sun-light shines through the blinds in my room or toilet (I feel like sunlight kills the bacteria in my toilet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;30. Spraying a cockroach with insect repellent so hard and so close-ranged till it dies..(muahahaha..yeah it kinda gives me fulfilment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;31. The feel of soft freshly dried laundry and the smell of the fabric softener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;32. The smoothness of scrolling pages with my Mac Book Pro while I'm doing work..(I love how the tip of my fingers run soo super smoothly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;33. Taking my spirulina pills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;34. Last but not least, I should get back to blogging more cause it keeps me sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;...and by a few I mean alot of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Enjoy :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-6013449680912697651?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6013449680912697651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/keeping-myself-sane.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6013449680912697651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6013449680912697651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/keeping-myself-sane.html' title='Keeping myself sane..'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8oG6rzh8e8Q/TdPtqduY0XI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_087cLzlAiE/s72-c/tired-of-studying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-125492010141359802</id><published>2011-05-14T08:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T08:17:27.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weaned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HAH-XxKb8Vk/Tc3INwVdVqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nhfs6z_7dlw/s1600/51942-1280x800-A-lioness--Her-Cub-At-Sunrise.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HAH-XxKb8Vk/Tc3INwVdVqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nhfs6z_7dlw/s400/51942-1280x800-A-lioness--Her-Cub-At-Sunrise.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That moment when we struggle through the process of being weaned from our dependence on the things of the world.&lt;/span&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/2254375588909244508-125492010141359802?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/125492010141359802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/weaned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/125492010141359802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/125492010141359802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/weaned.html' title='weaned'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HAH-XxKb8Vk/Tc3INwVdVqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nhfs6z_7dlw/s72-c/51942-1280x800-A-lioness--Her-Cub-At-Sunrise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4602118088935427865</id><published>2011-05-09T07:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:09:02.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myfav'/><title type='text'>When all is stripped away...you find yourself on the altar with nothing left but you and..God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/A3Jv1Hf2oCw/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A3Jv1Hf2oCw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A3Jv1Hf2oCw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_126986073"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_126986074"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="songtext" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 80px; padding-right: 60px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cp_lblContent" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Beautiful&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cp_lblContent" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cp_lblContent" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Here before Your alter&lt;br /&gt;I am letting go of all I've held&lt;br /&gt;Of every motive, every burden&lt;br /&gt;Everything that's of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna wait on You, my God&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna dwell on who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am lost for more to say&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord You're beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Your presence&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid of brokenness&lt;br /&gt;To wash Your feet with humble tears&lt;br /&gt;I would be poured out till nothing's left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna wait on You, my God&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna dwell on who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am lost for more to say&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord You're beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, oh You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy You are, You are&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy You are, You are&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy You are, You are&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy You are, You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am lost for more to say&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord You're beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="send" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div id="lyrics" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: absolute; visibility: hidden; width: 440px;"&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/2254375588909244508-4602118088935427865?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4602118088935427865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-all-is-stripped-awayyou-find-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4602118088935427865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4602118088935427865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-all-is-stripped-awayyou-find-that.html' title='When all is stripped away...you find yourself on the altar with nothing left but you and..God.'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-2683295594658700372</id><published>2011-03-09T07:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T10:52:21.506+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywoodwhore'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3IAp3Oq4E9o/TXa799hL6FI/AAAAAAAAAPI/as8KlR76NMA/s1600/jake-gyllenhaal-taylor-swift-thanksgiving-04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3IAp3Oq4E9o/TXa799hL6FI/AAAAAAAAAPI/as8KlR76NMA/s400/jake-gyllenhaal-taylor-swift-thanksgiving-04.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake's such a lady's man....&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-2683295594658700372?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2683295594658700372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/jakes-such-ladys-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2683295594658700372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2683295594658700372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/jakes-such-ladys-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3IAp3Oq4E9o/TXa799hL6FI/AAAAAAAAAPI/as8KlR76NMA/s72-c/jake-gyllenhaal-taylor-swift-thanksgiving-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-2449191463590570874</id><published>2011-03-08T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T22:03:35.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywoodwhore'/><title type='text'>ATTENTION ! : First look at Blake Lively's Chanel's Ad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gDIBRstrOS0/TXY3HsUq-AI/AAAAAAAAAPE/roWAEG-Rydo/s1600/425.lively.chanel.lc.030711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gDIBRstrOS0/TXY3HsUq-AI/AAAAAAAAAPE/roWAEG-Rydo/s400/425.lively.chanel.lc.030711.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-2449191463590570874?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2449191463590570874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/attention-first-look-at-blake-livelys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2449191463590570874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2449191463590570874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/attention-first-look-at-blake-livelys.html' title='ATTENTION ! : First look at Blake Lively&apos;s Chanel&apos;s Ad.'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gDIBRstrOS0/TXY3HsUq-AI/AAAAAAAAAPE/roWAEG-Rydo/s72-c/425.lively.chanel.lc.030711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3737069103099534596</id><published>2011-03-08T21:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:52:42.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uJmLm6Rm0FA/TXY0VZ68LKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/V2_Z061hCmk/s1600/tumblr_lhm254U3Jh1qzrwpgo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uJmLm6Rm0FA/TXY0VZ68LKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/V2_Z061hCmk/s400/tumblr_lhm254U3Jh1qzrwpgo1_500.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uJmLm6Rm0FA/TXY0VZ68LKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/V2_Z061hCmk/s1600/tumblr_lhm254U3Jh1qzrwpgo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sue me. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-3737069103099534596?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3737069103099534596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3737069103099534596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3737069103099534596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uJmLm6Rm0FA/TXY0VZ68LKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/V2_Z061hCmk/s72-c/tumblr_lhm254U3Jh1qzrwpgo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-1496862557810125493</id><published>2011-03-08T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:45:30.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-z2CAtPNuPCA/TXYy1jpsllI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2rqEaHfRAkQ/s1600/tumblr_lhm46pgHOC1qdwetoo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-z2CAtPNuPCA/TXYy1jpsllI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2rqEaHfRAkQ/s400/tumblr_lhm46pgHOC1qdwetoo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am feelin it in Gaga's latest single. I think the song brings alot of meaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/2254375588909244508-1496862557810125493?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1496862557810125493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1496862557810125493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1496862557810125493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-z2CAtPNuPCA/TXYy1jpsllI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2rqEaHfRAkQ/s72-c/tumblr_lhm46pgHOC1qdwetoo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-1601526281332074658</id><published>2011-03-08T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:40:01.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>That feeling when you think a spider is on you but it's really just a strand of your hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;img _mce_src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhq8odwfRc1qad7ca.gif" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhq8odwfRc1qad7ca.gif" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;This post goes out to the BFF for screaming when she saw her fake eyelashes on her stockings and &amp;nbsp;thought it was a spidey.&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/2254375588909244508-1601526281332074658?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1601526281332074658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/that-feeling-when-you-think-spider-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1601526281332074658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1601526281332074658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/that-feeling-when-you-think-spider-is.html' title='That feeling when you think a spider is on you but it&apos;s really just a strand of your hair'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-5855759833351598600</id><published>2011-03-08T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:29:25.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PjqcKqlHgJw/TXYvBN4h49I/AAAAAAAAAO0/jhGac7BuOBk/s1600/tumblr_lh5gygD4Ox1qhp4n5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PjqcKqlHgJw/TXYvBN4h49I/AAAAAAAAAO0/jhGac7BuOBk/s400/tumblr_lh5gygD4Ox1qhp4n5o1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I would love to do this. With dolphins surrounding me. Bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-5855759833351598600?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5855759833351598600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-would-love-to-do-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5855759833351598600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5855759833351598600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-would-love-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PjqcKqlHgJw/TXYvBN4h49I/AAAAAAAAAO0/jhGac7BuOBk/s72-c/tumblr_lh5gygD4Ox1qhp4n5o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-8882102853237209847</id><published>2011-03-08T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:26:19.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YD-ycx0yaYY/TXYuNKJnNiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nGfgkiu8KHc/s1600/tumblr_lbwomxSgh51qeu6jlo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YD-ycx0yaYY/TXYuNKJnNiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nGfgkiu8KHc/s400/tumblr_lbwomxSgh51qeu6jlo1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOL. Look at the two Dokumons. Sigh, marriage. Is it really that tough???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-8882102853237209847?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8882102853237209847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8882102853237209847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8882102853237209847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YD-ycx0yaYY/TXYuNKJnNiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nGfgkiu8KHc/s72-c/tumblr_lbwomxSgh51qeu6jlo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-5169482889567499598</id><published>2011-03-08T21:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:20:46.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomwei'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My favourite quote from the movie ''No Strings Attached'' about period :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"It's like a crime scene in your pants."&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/2254375588909244508-5169482889567499598?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5169482889567499598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-favourite-quote-from-movie-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5169482889567499598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5169482889567499598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-favourite-quote-from-movie-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-8876202310322178942</id><published>2011-03-08T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:34:22.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wut is ze' up in Sydney?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;OK so I'm not going to be one of those bloggers who goes "So sorry for not being, I've been so busy these past few days"...but sadly...I mean, I guess...kinda...sort of...want to say sorry?... for not blogging much. I've been busy packing before I left for Sydney and busy settling down and getting things goin @ Uni.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;This year is my Thesis year!...I am....s-t-r-e-s....wait, I'm trying not to stress out this year. I mean sometimes I just stress out for the sake of seeming like I'm busy. &amp;nbsp;Truth is, we don't need to stress, we just have to start to plan early and be hardworking (Note : advice to self).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Here are some pics. My comments will do the yapping.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;It is a ritual to do a 15 dollars shape and polishing of toe nails everytime I come back to Sydney. The colour : Dark brown with a tint of maroon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oaAUJzdH_QQ/TXXkIMa06gI/AAAAAAAAAOE/n3AJGEnYBDE/s1600/DSC06950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oaAUJzdH_QQ/TXXkIMa06gI/AAAAAAAAAOE/n3AJGEnYBDE/s320/DSC06950.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Had one of my first lunch out at a lebanese restaurant ever since I came back. The dish : Lamb shank rice with Greek yoghurt topped with roasted nuts (almonds, walnuts, pistachios). The verdict : Yucks...dry and very strong lamb smell. I only took a few bites and gave it to a friend who finished the whole thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1sB1FrKk-CY/TXXkRF8mmPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Agzda_Q1Ddo/s1600/DSC06947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1sB1FrKk-CY/TXXkRF8mmPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Agzda_Q1Ddo/s320/DSC06947.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;A plant growing seal which I am awaiting for the little seeds to grow. It is a gift from a friend from Thailand. The two fins are sticking out at the side and it has a tail at the back. Very cute...I shall post another pic once the plant is fully grown. The rope is so that it can menyerap the air and grow. Geddit geddit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-uzBp_q9EX40/TXXoC7vtJsI/AAAAAAAAAOo/RRq_ClA9RMk/s1600/DSC06949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-uzBp_q9EX40/TXXoC7vtJsI/AAAAAAAAAOo/RRq_ClA9RMk/s320/DSC06949.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;On the way to class and I see alot of people looking to the sky and taking photos. Someone wrote 'I Miss You Baby' in mid air. I've seen 'Marry Me?' before, but just a note to say "I miss you"...that is over the top baybeh. This guy is sweet as.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-g0HGJ970DYc/TXXkSu6nRVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/abNhAmNqfaM/s1600/IMG00252-20110308-1152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-g0HGJ970DYc/TXXkSu6nRVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/abNhAmNqfaM/s320/IMG00252-20110308-1152.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Boring old walkway to Uni, it's loike a thousand kilometers long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tZM7ZzVWwc4/TXXkhCBBM-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/E74nyo4DDRs/s1600/IMG00257-20110308-1808.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tZM7ZzVWwc4/TXXkhCBBM-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/E74nyo4DDRs/s320/IMG00257-20110308-1808.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;It is Autumn and those maple leaves are about to turn that beautiful brown, reddish and yellow orangy colour. It will be beautiful. Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Wnxp0-MzZQU/TXXkjrDEfvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/__cgimH1Mlo/s1600/IMG00255-20110308-1806.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Wnxp0-MzZQU/TXXkjrDEfvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/__cgimH1Mlo/s320/IMG00255-20110308-1806.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;My pinky finger ring that BBF bought for me from HK. I loike it. I will cry the day that dangly thing falls off which I have a feeling it will because I'm so 'cho lo'. Can you see my finger hairs? Okay no...good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J4j_2FlV_y0/TXXkyIDLn2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/zplyWcs6d9k/s1600/DSC06954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J4j_2FlV_y0/TXXkyIDLn2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/zplyWcs6d9k/s320/DSC06954.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;My long distance pillow that Abel got me from HK. I'm supposed to lie on it while talking on the phone with him..says Abel the boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0cJnDePLWD0/TXXk1_ScvkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/rjC1Au2Zaec/s1600/DSC06951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0cJnDePLWD0/TXXk1_ScvkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/rjC1Au2Zaec/s320/DSC06951.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Pale pic of me while waiting for the bus. My hair is having an &amp;nbsp;ABBA moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--3oIslGAFrA/TXXk3ckbE-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/kvDrVBw2JkM/s1600/IMG00250-20110306-0839.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--3oIslGAFrA/TXXk3ckbE-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/kvDrVBw2JkM/s320/IMG00250-20110306-0839.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;That's all for now. More updates to come....IF or whenever i'm free. :) I'm in UNI mode y'know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wp4N7Whjb_I/TXXrzqODk-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/ciG_u5N_ZqI/s1600/IMG00113-20101105-1429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wp4N7Whjb_I/TXXrzqODk-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/ciG_u5N_ZqI/s320/IMG00113-20101105-1429.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-8876202310322178942?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8876202310322178942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/wut-is-ze-up-in-sydney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8876202310322178942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8876202310322178942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/wut-is-ze-up-in-sydney.html' title='Wut is ze&apos; up in Sydney?'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oaAUJzdH_QQ/TXXkIMa06gI/AAAAAAAAAOE/n3AJGEnYBDE/s72-c/DSC06950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-6742090842843181757</id><published>2011-02-24T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:06:02.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like'/><title type='text'>Check it out Check it out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HaiPCyY75uA/TWY-eAjvaOI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7_BO_re_i00/s1600/Photo+on+2011-02-24+at+19.06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HaiPCyY75uA/TWY-eAjvaOI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7_BO_re_i00/s400/Photo+on+2011-02-24+at+19.06.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Oh YEAH Baby...Check out my first pair of &amp;nbsp;Ray-Ban Aviators. It's a Limited Edition exclusively created from the&amp;nbsp;inspiration&amp;nbsp;of pop and rock music world of the 1970's. It comes in two colours and I chose the gold one and I absolutely LOVE the colour of the lenses, it is so unusual. OH yeah...you'll even like your reflection on it. I bought it with my very first pay...I shall treasure it..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;OKla okla...just cause you're so curious about the colour, I'll let you see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7RUTTCqwhA/TWZBAwEHF7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/r8ZUBvTa-hI/s1600/Photo+on+2011-02-24+at+19.15+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7RUTTCqwhA/TWZBAwEHF7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/r8ZUBvTa-hI/s400/Photo+on+2011-02-24+at+19.15+%25233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Ciao dawgs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Note: You can check out my hand on the reflection of my lens clicking on the touchpad...haha oops..what's new with my camwhoring.&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/2254375588909244508-6742090842843181757?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6742090842843181757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/check-it-out-check-it-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6742090842843181757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6742090842843181757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/check-it-out-check-it-out.html' title='Check it out Check it out'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HaiPCyY75uA/TWY-eAjvaOI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7_BO_re_i00/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-02-24+at+19.06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3627307471798845504</id><published>2011-02-21T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:20:51.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dlish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daysofourlives'/><title type='text'>V-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;So this is how our special day went. We went to lot 10 for dinner at the rooftop at a fine dining restaurant. It was a B-E-A utiful night and a memorable one for us too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;We arrived a tad bit early and decided to walk around Lot 10, the so called high class shopping centre. My first time there in a long time. Nothing much in Lot 10, the shops were pretty normal, alot of boutiques. But the one shop that interest me was the National Geographic shop. I was like whoa, I didn't know Nat Geo has a shop..Kewl...I had to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sih5HmdY2NE/TWJVdXiXmAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XRuS5KPoKqU/s1600/DSC06681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sih5HmdY2NE/TWJVdXiXmAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XRuS5KPoKqU/s320/DSC06681.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;So here I was at the store...just to remember how my first experience at a Nat Geo store is like. My dress is from topshop, my purse is from a free lucky draw gift from forever 21. Waa..as if I'm a fashion blogger. I was wearing super high heels so, I couldn't really tahan walking around that much. I'm enjoying myself looking around but at the back of my head it's like...ouch ouch...uncomfortable for me to walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kEdzzQxSZA/TWJVcVGLfQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HgvV2SdgSHw/s1600/DSC06679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kEdzzQxSZA/TWJVcVGLfQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HgvV2SdgSHw/s320/DSC06679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;So what stuff do they have there? They sell soft toys of animals of course, they have&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;own brand of clothing line, they have bags, books, and giant award winning photos for sale. On the walls were these amazing photos known as a few of Nat Geo's 100 best pictures of all time. The one picture which CAUGHT my eye was this one :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6hZVUsCnbw/TWJbIcPENhI/AAAAAAAAANg/GPnotRdOQG4/s1600/storyA_main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6hZVUsCnbw/TWJbIcPENhI/AAAAAAAAANg/GPnotRdOQG4/s400/storyA_main.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;This was a familiar pic to me cause I had seen it alot on Nat Geo magazine covers and their website. But ever wonder what so&amp;nbsp;intriguing&amp;nbsp;about this picture? Look at her haunting eyes...they tell a story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: inherit;"&gt;The girl’s piercing green eyes, shocked with hints of blue and fear, reflects the sorrow and trauma of a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: inherit;"&gt;12 year old Afghan girl who went through the plight of a refugee camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;You can almost feel what she feels just but looking through the window of her eyes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;To read more about the story...&amp;lt;&lt;a href="http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/ngm/100best/multi1_interview.html"&gt;clicky&lt;/a&gt;&amp;gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Be2ABMDZ0CY/TWJVbRvVycI/AAAAAAAAAM0/xh8Ke2lMP8k/s1600/DSC06678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Be2ABMDZ0CY/TWJVbRvVycI/AAAAAAAAAM0/xh8Ke2lMP8k/s320/DSC06678.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Anyway it was a short and interesting experience in the Nat Geo shop. I was flipping through the book In The Womb Animals. Very interesting. The pic above is a pic of our shoes and the floor of the exit. Abel's shoes from Rockport is nice! I like the dyed tip design. He said that Rockport's shoes are so comfortable that you can run a marathon in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bl-lN4NBcSY/TWJVeuuwBvI/AAAAAAAAANA/SyLTM4xB3zY/s1600/DSC06684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bl-lN4NBcSY/TWJVeuuwBvI/AAAAAAAAANA/SyLTM4xB3zY/s320/DSC06684.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Teeq&lt;/i&gt; was the name of the fantabulous restaurant that we went to. It had a dark velvety purple theme. Very classy and romantic for a candlelight dinner. I recommend any of you to go there if you want to dress up for a high class dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;The songs played was really arabian like, it makes you feel that you're in the middle of a desert, in luxurious dubai with gypsies dancing around and serving you food.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;The food was really good too as you can see... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nw4Rul6LEHw/TWJWc4I-DbI/AAAAAAAAANc/3Y80aJu-8lg/s1600/IMG00489-20110213-2106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nw4Rul6LEHw/TWJWc4I-DbI/AAAAAAAAANc/3Y80aJu-8lg/s320/IMG00489-20110213-2106.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Our starter was a a platter of caesar salad, scallop, cheesy prawn and salmon sashimi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RcxUTd8fToY/TWJVsbJaKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/srXqXSLW9W4/s1600/IMG00488-20110213-2106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RcxUTd8fToY/TWJVsbJaKXI/AAAAAAAAANI/srXqXSLW9W4/s320/IMG00488-20110213-2106.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;This was the most amazing dish we had that night, it was a a soft shell crab cutlet thing. Oohhh it was like heaven on earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lrrqbRgauKM/TWJV__Gzv3I/AAAAAAAAANM/CS4KgesUyM4/s1600/IMG00490-20110213-2120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lrrqbRgauKM/TWJV__Gzv3I/AAAAAAAAANM/CS4KgesUyM4/s320/IMG00490-20110213-2120.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Abel's duck dish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPEZ-P7EH2Q/TWJWDZ5rAyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/i94d1j_u3xQ/s1600/IMG00491-20110213-2120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPEZ-P7EH2Q/TWJWDZ5rAyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/i94d1j_u3xQ/s320/IMG00491-20110213-2120.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;My lamb shank dish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9uSNasWvNY/TWJWEtGo5SI/AAAAAAAAANU/TK29lCPWiJQ/s1600/IMG00481-20110213-2100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9uSNasWvNY/TWJWEtGo5SI/AAAAAAAAANU/TK29lCPWiJQ/s320/IMG00481-20110213-2100.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;After good food and loving talks, we&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;felt closer after that night. Thank You dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;To love is to fall in love with the same person over and over again.&lt;/i&gt; "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;-Pastor Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Okay enough of mushy-ness. Till the next post!&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/2254375588909244508-3627307471798845504?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3627307471798845504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/v-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3627307471798845504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3627307471798845504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/v-day.html' title='V-day'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sih5HmdY2NE/TWJVdXiXmAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XRuS5KPoKqU/s72-c/DSC06681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-7033583727624940131</id><published>2011-02-16T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T17:01:59.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;"Don't regret about your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; and don't worry so much about your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;. Live in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;, be happy and trust God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-7033583727624940131?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7033583727624940131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/dont-regret-about-your-past-and-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7033583727624940131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7033583727624940131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/dont-regret-about-your-past-and-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-1210366083986700275</id><published>2011-02-16T11:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T15:51:46.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><title type='text'>Internship is OVER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Today is my last day of feeling like THIS :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0yvHC7Q179I/TVs47XXD5CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jBtuBPJLI-s/s1600/tumblr_lgcryuiwvB1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0yvHC7Q179I/TVs47XXD5CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jBtuBPJLI-s/s320/tumblr_lgcryuiwvB1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Everytime I have to get up for work...I set my alarm at 7.15am and give myself 15 minutes of grace to toss and turn in bed before I say to my self "Krys, get it together! Stay true to your&amp;nbsp;integrity&amp;nbsp;and finish off this internship once and for all."..and so I get up and tell myself it's going to be a wonderful day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Today is my last day of my 30 days internship at Wastech Engineering Sdn Bhd and I'm feeling happy, well not only cause it's over..I'm not like a 100% "YESSSSS! Thank God all that grime and dirt job is over.." But I guess I thank God for this opportunity with my dad's friend to work there without having to do the tiring work of researching and going for interviews. On top of that I got a generous amount for my pay and I couldn't be more thankful. I'm all like "I earned this money! wohoo...so I'm holding on tight to it and learning how to budget and spend wisely".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;I've learnt alot through this internship and about LIFE and what goes on in this doggy dog world. The company&amp;nbsp;specializes&amp;nbsp;in installing irrigation systems for landscapes. If you don't know what 'Irrigation' means..there, here it means this in my own words + help of wiki:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;An application of water to soil for purposes of agricultural, garden landscape, fields or anything that has to do with watering plants. So it's basically stuff like installing sprinklers, driplines, pumps and pipes for the watering system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;OKay okay I get it, boring technical stuff. Anyway here are some pics which are a little bit on how a day on the site it like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CcrYQ2FK8Iw/TVs4SPxLo-I/AAAAAAAAALg/kd5MwGivFQI/s1600/DSC06341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CcrYQ2FK8Iw/TVs4SPxLo-I/AAAAAAAAALg/kd5MwGivFQI/s320/DSC06341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;The chick with the hard hat...do I wanna do this for a living? Errr....yet to be answered cause I don't wanna either&amp;nbsp;disappoint&amp;nbsp;or give certain ppl hope. *cough (parents). But I'm happy that I gained the experience and it's a rare one for any girls to experience this kinda stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;The hardhat is kinda sorta uncomfortable, you gotta put that tight elastic thing around the back of your neck so that your hat will stay put to protect your head but as you can see I didn't. So if anything falls on my head my hat will get knocked off. I'm a bad example..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6IRdkS1gag/TVs4ZdtNX-I/AAAAAAAAALk/ooNl3cNwbdA/s1600/DSC06342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6IRdkS1gag/TVs4ZdtNX-I/AAAAAAAAALk/ooNl3cNwbdA/s320/DSC06342.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Wearing this steel-toe-cap boots are quite a drag...LITERALLY! It is SUPER heavy to walk with and it's kinda platform-ish. Sorta like walking in a really HEAVY pair of wedges. expect that it's on thick mud. It's called that because the tip of the boots are made out of steel incase anything heavy falls on it to injure your toes. Back then in uni when I was taking my hands on training, the instructor would use to take a hammer and hammer our shoes/foot to scare us and MAKE sure we wore our boots cause it's VERY important for safety. Of course it doesn't hurt when we're wearing our boots la..that's how much it can withstand the impact.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPV9juMSQKg/TVs4gh5SL4I/AAAAAAAAALo/MABPND7utBA/s1600/DSC06339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPV9juMSQKg/TVs4gh5SL4I/AAAAAAAAALo/MABPND7utBA/s320/DSC06339.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;That's the site supervisor on the right bossing the workers on what to do. I breathed in SO MUCH second hand smoke during my internship cause of being around alot of contractors and workers *cough cough. And I also improved on my cantonese language by communicating to them and listening to them RANT about the Engineering Consultants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EY9SoksCO8o/TVs4qBCoRLI/AAAAAAAAALs/2ET4RXBY7qs/s1600/DSC06347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EY9SoksCO8o/TVs4qBCoRLI/AAAAAAAAALs/2ET4RXBY7qs/s320/DSC06347.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;See, another site supervisor giving instructions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k0-jazRimQM/TVs4zh5gwnI/AAAAAAAAALw/JYhKzDgJnMQ/s1600/DSC06334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k0-jazRimQM/TVs4zh5gwnI/AAAAAAAAALw/JYhKzDgJnMQ/s320/DSC06334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;The workers are usually from Indonesia, Pakistan or Bangladesh...I had my fair share of them staring at me while walking around the site and being wolf-whistled&amp;nbsp;at. &amp;nbsp;OH the JOY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;But when I start to think for them, they're the ones who do all the hard physical work for people like us to buy and live comfortably. They're under the sun, digging up all that dirt, hammering stuff into walls, piling those bricks. They come to Malaysia from their country to look for money. You know, they only get around RM38 per day which is NOT alot. They're sorta like the bottom of the industrial chain where they do the manual labour and get the least pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;So you know, even though we have the perception that they are dirty, smelly, dark, hamsap (wolf whistling) or sometimes ppl can blame them for the crime. Not all are like that and we should learn to show respect and appreciate their hardwork. I definitely look at blue collared workers differently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hia3IR_beXc/TVs59vfTrtI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gAPI2ndlZTw/s1600/DSC06685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hia3IR_beXc/TVs59vfTrtI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gAPI2ndlZTw/s320/DSC06685.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;So I get to be at the site of rich mens's houses. Behold, our company is also in the midst of installing pipes and all for this house. Mind you, it has concrete walls...CONCRETE! Not bricks...it gives a cooling effect and stands strong whenever a tornado or hurricane hits? I don't know...that's what the project manager said to me. So, concrete + wood + glass ..would you say that's a good combination? I say it has a very modern classy look..but not a comfy, cozy one. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gpJNze_53KI/TVs6DKxO80I/AAAAAAAAAL8/2eY6oA8DVA8/s1600/DSC06693.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gpJNze_53KI/TVs6DKxO80I/AAAAAAAAAL8/2eY6oA8DVA8/s320/DSC06693.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;The back view of the house. Can you see the swimming pool ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krWRFUWXSVA/TVt34tbiwTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/y5FPFtWSHcg/s1600/IMG00194-20110113-1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krWRFUWXSVA/TVt34tbiwTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/y5FPFtWSHcg/s320/IMG00194-20110113-1024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;ent with my manager to do troubleshooting for one of the company's projects at a Japanese garden. The garden was a sight for sore eyes and a nice place to relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufWcQHPddus/TVt4hvsOQNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zNmUrVujz48/s1600/IMG00197-20110113-1032.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufWcQHPddus/TVt4hvsOQNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zNmUrVujz48/s1600/IMG00197-20110113-1032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Oh..and a good time to learn about electronics too. My manager said that once he found a fried cicak in the controller box in between the wires...the skeleton of the lizard was what was left of it. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R4Dh849w81Q/TVt5X9tI2cI/AAAAAAAAAMk/8e8ktDkzXxg/s1600/IMG00204-20110113-1055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R4Dh849w81Q/TVt5X9tI2cI/AAAAAAAAAMk/8e8ktDkzXxg/s320/IMG00204-20110113-1055.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Aiyo...poor Mr. Chew...was wet by the sprinklers while fixing it. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pYvq0hqf5V0/TVt6iNren5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/nxPn_BRhU_w/s1600/IMG00205-20110113-1100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pYvq0hqf5V0/TVt6iNren5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/nxPn_BRhU_w/s320/IMG00205-20110113-1100.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;This pic of the pump is dedicated to Cher when I told her that I was really bored at work. She told me to do some research and invent a pink pump or a hello kitty pump. -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Well the closest thing I could find was this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_eywkggOxGg/TVt9tbjIERI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uut8qMEAtbk/s1600/hello-kitty-pump-perfume-dispenser-atomizer-bottle_180452161682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_eywkggOxGg/TVt9tbjIERI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uut8qMEAtbk/s1600/hello-kitty-pump-perfume-dispenser-atomizer-bottle_180452161682.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Erm would you want this in your garden for your fish pond? Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9W2e-arghI/TVt7S88hOnI/AAAAAAAAAMs/tonW0kpUwQU/s1600/IMG00209-20110113-1101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9W2e-arghI/TVt7S88hOnI/AAAAAAAAAMs/tonW0kpUwQU/s320/IMG00209-20110113-1101.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;A cock-eyed pic of me...pointing at the construction going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Well, that's all for this post. I have many other memorable pictures but I don't wanna put up too much in case...I get sued. Thank You Wastech for the internship if any of the staff happens to stumble upon this blog.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_952058188"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_952058189"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-1210366083986700275?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1210366083986700275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/internship-is-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1210366083986700275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1210366083986700275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/internship-is-over.html' title='Internship is OVER.'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0yvHC7Q179I/TVs47XXD5CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jBtuBPJLI-s/s72-c/tumblr_lgcryuiwvB1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-7083139698042624792</id><published>2011-02-12T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T00:29:56.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dlish'/><title type='text'>Penyakit Restoran Cina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8FP0vCfGKw/TVVX5kzzrnI/AAAAAAAAALc/GljX3EzwXKg/s1600/edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8FP0vCfGKw/TVVX5kzzrnI/AAAAAAAAALc/GljX3EzwXKg/s400/edit.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;The moment could not have been more perfect sipping on this oriental&amp;nbsp;Chrysanthemum Chinese Tea mixed with wolfberries after eating a scrumptious home cooked chinese meal. Mmmm....I love the aroma of good chinese tea. It's been CNY and I've not had any of those unhealthy canned soft drinks offered to me. With the many health benefits that tea has, it's chinese tea for me thank you very much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Plus, with so many CNY reunion dinners at chinese restaurants, I'm sick of the MSG. Did you know there was such a sickness called "Penyakit Restoran Cina"? Hahah I remember reading it in my Bio revision book in form 5. I used to laugh at it thinking...what is this la..."Penyakit Restoran Cina" it sounds racist and what kind of penyakit can you get from eating at a chinese restaurant? Well lo and behold, I experienced the penyakit first hand for my self...O.O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;You can get info for it from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.medterms.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=15584"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to know that I'm not just making it up. Of the many symptoms, one that I always get while eating at a chinese restaurant is a tingling and burning sensation at the back of my neck..i'm not joking, I only get it in chinese restaurants ESPECIALLY when I'm eating the typical steamed fish dish with the yummy MSG induced gravy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;They say the way to cure it is to drink coke or chinese tea. Well, coke usually clears the feeling faster than chinese tea from what I've tried. I don't know if many of you guys know what feeling I'm talking about cause whenever I tell my siblings they go like...errr...okay. But yeah, I hate that feeling and I'd choose home cooked food ANYTIME. I hope I'm not the only one who experiences this weird feeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt; to MSG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2254375588909244508-7083139698042624792?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7083139698042624792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/penyakit-restoran-cina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7083139698042624792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7083139698042624792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/penyakit-restoran-cina.html' title='Penyakit Restoran Cina'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8FP0vCfGKw/TVVX5kzzrnI/AAAAAAAAALc/GljX3EzwXKg/s72-c/edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4233328400357582688</id><published>2011-02-11T16:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T16:23:10.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomwei'/><title type='text'>Have you ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ok7p2gEZ8Rg/TVTu4subYTI/AAAAAAAAALY/mdXEYAx2Pyc/s1600/2664790-cute-biting-into-orange.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ok7p2gEZ8Rg/TVTu4subYTI/AAAAAAAAALY/mdXEYAx2Pyc/s320/2664790-cute-biting-into-orange.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Bit into an orange or drink orange juice after you've brushed your teeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I have ! And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; YOU SHOULD TRY IT !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; There's this magically bitter feeling that goes&amp;nbsp;on in your tongue. It has something to do with the toothpaste being alkaline and the&amp;nbsp;orange juice being acidic. I LOVE that feeling of drinking fresh orange juice for brekkie&amp;nbsp;after brushing my teeth in the morning.&amp;nbsp;I do it more often nowadays cause it's CNY and&amp;nbsp;I keep eating mandarins.&amp;nbsp;I know some people who can't stand it..but it only&amp;nbsp;lasts for&amp;nbsp;a few seconds and its a rather awkward sensation. Naiz..&lt;/span&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/2254375588909244508-4233328400357582688?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4233328400357582688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/have-you-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4233328400357582688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4233328400357582688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/have-you-ever.html' title='Have you ever...'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ok7p2gEZ8Rg/TVTu4subYTI/AAAAAAAAALY/mdXEYAx2Pyc/s72-c/2664790-cute-biting-into-orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-5530229552390426039</id><published>2011-02-11T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:49:42.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>The face I make in response to an unbelievably stupid comment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img _mce_src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_le1vzveKv21qa9c9c.gif" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_le1vzveKv21qa9c9c.gif" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;Haha..gotta love her in Mean Girls&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/2254375588909244508-5530229552390426039?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5530229552390426039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/face-i-make-when-unbelievably-stupid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5530229552390426039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5530229552390426039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/face-i-make-when-unbelievably-stupid.html' title='The face I make in response to an unbelievably stupid comment...'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-5985243563574821373</id><published>2011-02-11T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:46:24.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>When mum buys Nutella...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="clear: left; float: left; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img _mce_src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgfz5bhELt1qabryx.gif" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgfz5bhELt1qabryx.gif" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;LOL this is how my bro should act.&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/2254375588909244508-5985243563574821373?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5985243563574821373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-mum-buys-nutella.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5985243563574821373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5985243563574821373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-mum-buys-nutella.html' title='When mum buys Nutella...'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-8915071106538272477</id><published>2011-02-10T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:56:30.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;"That awkward moment when someone talks bad about themselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-8915071106538272477?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8915071106538272477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/that-awkward-moment-when-someone-talks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8915071106538272477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8915071106538272477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/that-awkward-moment-when-someone-talks.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-7903065660519774172</id><published>2011-02-10T11:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T12:26:59.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordsofwisdom'/><title type='text'>My secret on how to camwhore without eyebags!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wP2fLp2zaFk/TVNYvab1_pI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PnVKtweureM/s1600/DSC05585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wP2fLp2zaFk/TVNYvab1_pI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PnVKtweureM/s320/DSC05585.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;As you can see from pic above I always have this problem of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;eyepuffs/eyebags whenever I smile for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;For people who has the same problem, fear not because I have a solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;So this video was made on a flight on the way back from Tasmania with litte miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;peacock (Erica) and miss scuba diver (Cher), if you've seen my Tassie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;pics you'll know why I call them that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;This is my 101 on how to smile without looking puffy on the eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Step 1 : Relax your facial muscles by not smiling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Step 2 : Open your eyes pulling your lower lids as far down as possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Step 3 : Quickly smile and SNAP the pic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Watch it, you can do it in 3 seconds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e95dec23e1a824d2" 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://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De95dec23e1a824d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332954255%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAB9AE0D2927BEBFD06DD9301A9B9F2AB0EF0DAC.28D91B997572F01CA13A29533496CBCFE7B242A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De95dec23e1a824d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXqZFZ9PWaGsFZ3x2GRZG5N8y1do&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://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De95dec23e1a824d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332954255%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAB9AE0D2927BEBFD06DD9301A9B9F2AB0EF0DAC.28D91B997572F01CA13A29533496CBCFE7B242A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De95dec23e1a824d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXqZFZ9PWaGsFZ3x2GRZG5N8y1do&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Note : Sorry couldn't find a way to rotate the video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;But there are slight consequences of looking scary kinda like a clown/weirdo that can affect your social status and have friends laughing at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Oh well, it works for me and you should try it out too.&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/2254375588909244508-7903065660519774172?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7903065660519774172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-secret-on-how-to-camwhore-without.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7903065660519774172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7903065660519774172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-secret-on-how-to-camwhore-without.html' title='My secret on how to camwhore without eyebags!'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wP2fLp2zaFk/TVNYvab1_pI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PnVKtweureM/s72-c/DSC05585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-5270750959454432324</id><published>2011-02-10T10:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:48:11.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a G6 -"Like Jesus" Parody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/IBxfGdRZvaI/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBxfGdRZvaI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBxfGdRZvaI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Epic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-5270750959454432324?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5270750959454432324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/like-g6-like-jesus-parody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5270750959454432324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/5270750959454432324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/like-g6-like-jesus-parody.html' title='Like a G6 -&quot;Like Jesus&quot; Parody'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-1847483265029723507</id><published>2011-01-29T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:24:08.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livemeaningfully'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discovery'/><title type='text'>Foie Gras, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Pronounced&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="IPA" title="Pronunciation in the International Phonetic Alphabet (IPA)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia:IPA_for_English" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Wikipedia:IPA for English"&gt;/fwɑːˈɡrɑː/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;in English which means&amp;nbsp;"fat liver" in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/French_language" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="French language"&gt;French&lt;/a&gt;...is in fact..Duck liver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Foie gras is a popular and well known delicacy in the French cuisine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Its flavor is described as rich, buttery, and delicate, unlike that of a regular duck or goose liver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;The technique of gavage dates as far back as 2500 BC, when the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ancient_Egyptians" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Ancient Egyptians"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;ancient Egyptians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;began keeping birds for food and deliberately fattened the birds through force-feeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Do I sound smart enough? Well I just copy and pasted the above from wiki.:) ANYWAY it IS true foie gras does have a very rick buttery taste and it goes very well with crackers or a slice of french bread, oh and a bottle of wine. I remember how I used to celebrate new years eve with my uncles and aunties, the adults would chat away sitting on the balcony, watching the fireworks with a bottle of wine, a cheese platter, some crackers and foie gras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now THAT was the first time I tried the duck liver...and I liked it! Just like how I like other&amp;nbsp;disgusting&amp;nbsp;stuff like pig intestines, chicken feet, liver, heart, gizzard..you name it. So gross of me unlike other other normal civilized girls out there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;ANYWAY...I got the chance to have foie gras at my aunt's Christmas dinner which was brought back all the way from France. Viola...! (see pic below) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQHV-yL_WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gk_4R4k4uaU/s1600/DSC06052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQHV-yL_WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gk_4R4k4uaU/s320/DSC06052.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And to off-set that overpowering rich fatty taste, compliment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it with something sweet like marmalade.&amp;nbsp;That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;be my anchovies spaghetti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;on&amp;nbsp;the side...yum yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQG4eWPInI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qZ3sup3z3Ow/s1600/DSC06051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQG4eWPInI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qZ3sup3z3Ow/s320/DSC06051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Maybe you could add in a bowl of salad + wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQEywpXHRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ClhjUiYWVIc/s1600/DSC06040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQEywpXHRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ClhjUiYWVIc/s320/DSC06040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Roast chicken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQJBrkYkmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ADwy0H4KhsA/s1600/DSC06042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQJBrkYkmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ADwy0H4KhsA/s320/DSC06042.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And top that with a home-made lamb shank...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQIoBQZyRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FIqb8LCsb2U/s1600/DSC06043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQIoBQZyRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FIqb8LCsb2U/s320/DSC06043.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;OKay the above three foods are not recommended&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;with foie gras all the time.&amp;nbsp;I just put it up to make you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;jealous and to 'activate' your saliva glands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But after reading this...don't be encouraged to have some foie gras, or even try. I'm not trying to promote the thing but to instill knowledge that I hold so dear to my heart (*cough cough).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQQRa-aceI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bF29ATJC460/s1600/foie-gras-11-300x200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQQRa-aceI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bF29ATJC460/s1600/foie-gras-11-300x200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Look at this pic and tell me if you see something wrong. Foie gras is produced through force-feeding huge amounts of grain to the bird through that TUBE down their throat. No wonder all the other duckies are terrified and trying to escape through that corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;This feeding will cause their livers to bloat up to 10 times their original size. I read in Peta.org that sometimes they have difficulty standing because of their up-sized livers that they may tear out their own feathers out of distress and&amp;nbsp;cannibalize&amp;nbsp;each other. The ducks are confined to cages so small, they cannot spread their wings or turn around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, I was only aware of the above story while I was eating it (keyword : while). I was munching the bread and the foie gras while my sister was telling me and going "Ooohhh isit????...yum". Evidence of me about to eat the bread, below (bad pic of me I know) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQGWk62Z2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/vPOGPm_AM50/s1600/DSC06053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TUQGWk62Z2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/vPOGPm_AM50/s320/DSC06053.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anyway, the moral of the story is...don't eat la.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;When the buying stops, the killing does&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Same goes with sharks fin soup..even though I really less-than-3 sharks fin soup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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So celebrate your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;- Barbara Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;The Christian lifestyle isnot one of legalistic's do's and don'ts, but one that is positive, attractive and joyful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;- Vonette Bright&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Joy is the direct result of having God's perspective on our daily lives and the effect of loving our Lord enough to obey His commands and trust His promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;-Bill Bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Talk happiness. The World is sad enough without your woes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;-Ella Wheeler Wilcox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;moments in life where everything is dandy and you are not facing&amp;nbsp;circumstances does not mean you'll experience&amp;nbsp;joy; joy depends upon your thoughts and relationship with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;-Krystina Cheong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-2864001245646379585?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2864001245646379585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/great-ideas-about-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2864001245646379585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2864001245646379585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/great-ideas-about-joy.html' title='Great Ideas About Joy'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-2024383966009488911</id><published>2011-01-26T11:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T11:35:50.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Blink!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I'm down to my third book of the year (meaning in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;my terms&lt;/em&gt; I havn't even finished 2nd book yet; good/bad habit of jumping books)&amp;nbsp;which I am &amp;nbsp;engrossed in reading :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT-I1O8OT-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/8LHDhioDqC4/s1600/blink-by-malcolm-gladwell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT-I1O8OT-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/8LHDhioDqC4/s320/blink-by-malcolm-gladwell.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blink by Malcom Gladwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I must admit that the first few pages were abit hard to read and swallow maybe because his way or writing is more intelectual and less practical than Edward De Bono for A Beautiful Mind. OR maybe cause I was reading it in the car so it made me feel like vomiting. Nevertheless, I got the gist of what he's trying to say and I'm more than inspired to read more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;What is the&amp;nbsp;Blink about? (answered by Malcom himself, except for the highlighted in pink. I wrote that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;It's a book about rapid cognition &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(Cognition meaning the process of thought)&lt;/span&gt; , about the kind of thinking that happens in the blink of an eye. When you meet someone for the first time, or walk into a house you are thinking of buying, or you read the first few sentences of a book, your mind takes about two seconds to jump into a series of conclusions. Well, &lt;em&gt;Blink&lt;/em&gt; is about those two seconds, because I think those instant conclusions that we reach are really powerful and really important and, occasionally, really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;You could also say that it's a book about intuition, except that that I don't like that word &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(I don't like it either. I don't believe in living based on your intuitions and that &lt;em&gt;'whatever comes, comes'&lt;/em&gt; attitude.).&lt;/span&gt; In fact it never appears in &lt;em&gt;Blink.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;Intuition strikes me as a concept we used to describe emotional reactions, gut feelings - thoughts and impressions that don't seem entirely rational. But I think that what goes on in those first two seconds is perfectly rational. It's thinking - it's just thinking that moves a little faster and opertates a little more mysteriously than the kind of deliberate, concious decision making that we usually associate with "thinking". In &lt;em&gt;Blink &lt;/em&gt;I'm trying to understand those two seconds. What is going on inside our heads when we engage in rapid cognition? When are snap judgements good and when they are not? What kinds of things can we do to make our powers of rapic cognition better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; (So that's about what sums it all up, interesting eh??? eh?? eh??? Well at least to me, it is..).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;But you could say....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;How can thinking that takes place so quickly be at all useful? Don't we make the best decisions when we take the tme to carefully evaluate all available and relevant information?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Aha...that's where you could be wrong. I'm that kind of person who thinks &lt;em&gt;too much.&lt;/em&gt; Lets say I'm inspired or convicted to&amp;nbsp;actually do&amp;nbsp;something, but then as I think more and more lots of other thoughts&amp;nbsp;come into my mind (mostly negative ones) and then I find myself in a never ending debate in&amp;nbsp;my mind and in the end I console myself and&amp;nbsp;NEVER end up doing the thing that I wanted to do. My mind is a battlefield. I feel quite pathetic and fickled sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;For those who have watched Tangled, you know the part where she finally leaves the tall tower but then she goes into paranoia feeling bad that she disobeyd her mum? That's like me...hahah. I can totally relate to it. Oh and the part where Flynn Rider (the bandit) looked really confused&amp;nbsp;about Rapunzel's behaviour...that's Abel. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT-Pnt--4FI/AAAAAAAAAJA/uQFh7smPh-w/s1600/tangled_rapunzel_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT-Pnt--4FI/AAAAAAAAAJA/uQFh7smPh-w/s320/tangled_rapunzel_1280.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Well, since blink is&amp;nbsp;a #1 National Bestseller and couldn't have been quoted better&amp;nbsp;by Salon.com&amp;nbsp;as "A real pleasure...Blink brims with surprising insights about our world and ourselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I recommend&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; (whoever reads my blog, if anyone ever does) to get it to &lt;em&gt;change&lt;/em&gt; the way you think! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;"It requires that you change your life and take rapid cognition seriously - acknowledging the incredible power, for good and ill, that first impressions play in our lives - requires that we take active steps to manage and control those impressions."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;- Malcom Gladwell, pg98, Blink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PLUS!..&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;believe it or not he was inspired&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;to write this book because..of his hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT-Jf33BuzI/AAAAAAAAAI8/LISs7JaXH0o/s1600/MalcolmGladwell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT-Jf33BuzI/AAAAAAAAAI8/LISs7JaXH0o/s1600/MalcolmGladwell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;C'monnn, how can you not read this book because of the story behind his hair??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/2254375588909244508-2024383966009488911?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2024383966009488911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/blink.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2024383966009488911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2024383966009488911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/blink.html' title='Blink!'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT-I1O8OT-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/8LHDhioDqC4/s72-c/blink-by-malcolm-gladwell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-7426582324508814931</id><published>2011-01-25T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T10:56:11.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywoodwhore'/><title type='text'>Megan Fox and Rafael Nadal Get Sexy in New Armani Jeans Ads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Steamy shots of Megan Fox and Rafael Nadal for the&amp;nbsp; the brand’s jeans line for Emporio Armani's&amp;nbsp; Spring/Summer 2011 campaign. Megan Fox looks like she's in an umcomfortable position, and that plank of wood looks like it hurts on the boobs but nevertheless, she's still lookin as foxy as ever! Rafael Nadal, what can I say...as a Spannish proffesional tennis player currently ranked No.&amp;nbsp;1 in the world, he deserves to look so 'lanci' and all mcsteamy in that pic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Never actually bought a pair of Armani Jeans before, but maybe after looking at this ad, I might try....to look as hot as them...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT46b9FWfrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FW-xCVUOxeI/s1600/megan-fox-500x375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT46b9FWfrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FW-xCVUOxeI/s320/megan-fox-500x375.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT46cU4UmSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EgJOX3QYwgw/s1600/rafael-nadal-500x375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT46cU4UmSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EgJOX3QYwgw/s320/rafael-nadal-500x375.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-7426582324508814931?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7426582324508814931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/megan-fox-and-rafael-nadal-get-sexy-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7426582324508814931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7426582324508814931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/megan-fox-and-rafael-nadal-get-sexy-in.html' title='Megan Fox and Rafael Nadal Get Sexy in New Armani Jeans Ads'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT46b9FWfrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FW-xCVUOxeI/s72-c/megan-fox-500x375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-7911539202438844740</id><published>2011-01-25T10:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T10:45:37.114+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloom'/><title type='text'>Miranda writes about baby Flynn</title><content type='html'>On the 6th of January I gave birth to our beautiful little son Flynn. He weighed 9lb 12 ounces (a very healthy and big baby boy). I gave birth to him naturally; without any pain medication and it was a long, arduous and difficult labour, but Orlando was with me the whole time supporting and guiding me through it.&amp;nbsp; I could not have done it without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so happy and are enjoying our time together as a family. &amp;nbsp;He is our little ray of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone for your beautiful well wishes and your lovely thoughts and comments. I haven’t had a lot of time to read many comments or to respond, but please know I will when I get a chance.&lt;br /&gt;The attached picture is one that Orlando took of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT438rGbwCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-BgPJMOo1mk/s1600/Miranda-and-Flynn1-610x813.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT438rGbwCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-BgPJMOo1mk/s320/Miranda-and-Flynn1-610x813.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love Miranda and Orlando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Taken from her blog : &lt;a href="http://www.koraorganics.com/blog/"&gt;http://www.koraorganics.com/blog/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;which I regularly read.:) This pic was to also promote about the goodness of breastfeeding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2254375588909244508-7911539202438844740?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7911539202438844740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/miranda-writes-about-baby-flynn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7911539202438844740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7911539202438844740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/miranda-writes-about-baby-flynn.html' title='Miranda writes about baby Flynn'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT438rGbwCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-BgPJMOo1mk/s72-c/Miranda-and-Flynn1-610x813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-6573455105813910127</id><published>2011-01-24T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:40:45.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>Baby Bloom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT063D1H_VI/AAAAAAAAAIg/a2ZuoPlUsiY/s1600/kerrbaby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT063D1H_VI/AAAAAAAAAIg/a2ZuoPlUsiY/s320/kerrbaby.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Heart&amp;nbsp;this pic. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-6573455105813910127?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6573455105813910127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-bloom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6573455105813910127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6573455105813910127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-bloom.html' title='Baby Bloom'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TT063D1H_VI/AAAAAAAAAIg/a2ZuoPlUsiY/s72-c/kerrbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-301256467626019264</id><published>2011-01-23T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T00:01:40.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daysofourlives'/><title type='text'>Dome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Sooooo......JUST another day today where I get to spend time with my boyfriend. I thank God for today. I've become more appreciative and grateful for the good things in life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Having a wonderful boyfriend, being able to eat good food, I have a good family...I seize every moment to truly enjoy everything that life brings, even the bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr7kdgRlxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SQvIyxFUqWM/s1600/DSC06223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr7kdgRlxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SQvIyxFUqWM/s320/DSC06223.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Dome's really neat&amp;nbsp;ceiling, creative.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr6Ze24wmI/AAAAAAAAAII/PBIDUEXZTVw/s1600/DSC06215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr6Ze24wmI/AAAAAAAAAII/PBIDUEXZTVw/s320/DSC06215.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Me looking like a sick puppy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I'm still recovering from fever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;No make-up and all eye-baggy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;just me being&amp;nbsp;lazy and feeling homie. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr6zU0tNsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/L2Ha1cYQa2E/s1600/DSC06216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr6zU0tNsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/L2Ha1cYQa2E/s320/DSC06216.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Ish...so handsome..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr615a6-AI/AAAAAAAAAIU/XU79bsNHEZ8/s1600/DSC06227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr615a6-AI/AAAAAAAAAIU/XU79bsNHEZ8/s320/DSC06227.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;This is his fed up face of me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;taking pics of him.&amp;nbsp;He veli stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr62-aeSqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ahO0ogmIiZI/s1600/DSC06228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr62-aeSqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ahO0ogmIiZI/s320/DSC06228.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;My dish : Grilled Chicken Cajun&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;and rice (Two thumbs up).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr55Yu6bKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Cver63RPqgc/s1600/DSC06219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr55Yu6bKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Cver63RPqgc/s320/DSC06219.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Wah wah....model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr60lPaXzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Rei07Vqevzo/s1600/DSC06224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr60lPaXzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Rei07Vqevzo/s320/DSC06224.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;One thing you should know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;about Abel : Abel really likes Dome.&amp;nbsp;&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/2254375588909244508-301256467626019264?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/301256467626019264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/dome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/301256467626019264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/301256467626019264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/dome.html' title='Dome'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr7kdgRlxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SQvIyxFUqWM/s72-c/DSC06223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-6517312699241096782</id><published>2011-01-22T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T14:08:55.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Female Magazine Photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Yep thaaaat's right, I (Krys) did a photoshoot for Female Magazine woot! Thanks to Andrea Kee who gave me the once in a lifetime opportunity :) It was a good experience for me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I took alot of photos of the shoot but I can't post it up in public before it comes out for the Female Mag April edition. So here is muuaa feeling all superstar like getting me hair and make up done. The shoot was something to do with sportswear stay tuned for it !!! (As if I have many fans out there -_-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoaUyI6AI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Zi2NBJcTxo4/s1600/DSC06057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoaUyI6AI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Zi2NBJcTxo4/s320/DSC06057.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;The make up artist was really good, she&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;gave me a really natural fresh look.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;She did make up for Dennis Keller&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;and Amber Chia before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpocXWoL_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/6zs5rUvWmHg/s1600/DSC06084.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpocXWoL_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/6zs5rUvWmHg/s320/DSC06084.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;HOWEVER *cough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think the guy hair thinks I'm weird cause I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;keep talking to him to try to be friendly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;but he doesn't&amp;nbsp;really say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Krys : Haha my hair makes me look like Cleopatra lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Hairdresser : &amp;nbsp;.....*cricket sound..and hay ball rolling across the desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpniiWwtdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1OUIaZmUsRI/s1600/DSC06082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpniiWwtdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1OUIaZmUsRI/s200/DSC06082.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;These were my entourage entourage sekalian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoGAnIx_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/MdhieJ1HZms/s1600/DSC06081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoGAnIx_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/MdhieJ1HZms/s200/DSC06081.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Aiyerrr...they so ENJOY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoGAnIx_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/MdhieJ1HZms/s1600/DSC06081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTppDQmn33I/AAAAAAAAAHw/ZK_hG0_n1OM/s1600/DSC06079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTppDQmn33I/AAAAAAAAAHw/ZK_hG0_n1OM/s200/DSC06079.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Cher : Yeah right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Rachel : Okay wat I got to see some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;hot guy models&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr4DQp66iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_8dO4fccaXg/s1600/DSC06059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTr4DQp66iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_8dO4fccaXg/s320/DSC06059.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Spotted ! Hot guy model 6 o'clock. Yummay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Well, that's a wrap. I think the verdict is :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I fail to be a model..but at least I had fun. :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTppDQmn33I/AAAAAAAAAHw/ZK_hG0_n1OM/s1600/DSC06079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoE546FPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/O2rZ29uSgdY/s1600/DSC06088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoE546FPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/O2rZ29uSgdY/s200/DSC06088.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-6517312699241096782?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6517312699241096782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/female-magazine-photoshoot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6517312699241096782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/6517312699241096782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/female-magazine-photoshoot.html' title='Female Magazine Photoshoot'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTpoaUyI6AI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Zi2NBJcTxo4/s72-c/DSC06057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3251186221727507024</id><published>2011-01-21T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:01:10.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><title type='text'>Everything with a purpose...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Did my queit time last night...since my quiet time was becoming quite QUEIT. I read something that really gave me a revelation. Thought I might just post it up cause it means something to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I need to start living life with a conscious of purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Continually restate to yourself what the purpose of&amp;nbsp; your life is."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oswald Chambers&lt;/em&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"May He give you what your heart desires and fulfill your whole purpose."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pslam 20:4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What we need are mental and spiritual giants who are aflamed with purpose."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nannie Burroughs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Without God, life has no purpose, and without purpose, life has no meaning."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rick Warren&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Many persons have the wrong idea of what consitutes true happiness. It is not attained through self gratification, but through fidelity to a worthy purpose."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hellen Keller&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Happiness is not a goal; it is a by product"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eleanor Roosevelt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlB71UOOZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/roBewpA0BI4/s1600/happy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlB71UOOZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/roBewpA0BI4/s320/happy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Happiness is activity with purpose. And purpose, just like everything else in the universe, begins in the heart of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlKhGT9hOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NnT83Bs5V8Y/s1600/across-the-universe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlKhGT9hOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NnT83Bs5V8Y/s200/across-the-universe.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Whether you realize it or not, God has a direction for your life, a divine calling, a&amp;nbsp;path along which&amp;nbsp;He intends to lead you. When you welcome God&amp;nbsp;into your heart and establish a genuine relatiobship with&amp;nbsp;Him, He will begin and He will continue to make His purposes known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Have&amp;nbsp;you ever felt like you were just spinning your wheels? Just going through the motion? If so, you know that there's no fulfillment in purposeless living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlKmNRQ8OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0BMM8wfTfrE/s1600/iStock_bored%252520work.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlKmNRQ8OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0BMM8wfTfrE/s200/iStock_bored%252520work.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Your job is to keep searching for God's&amp;nbsp;purpose in your life...and to keep searching until you find it. Discovering God's unfolding purpose in your life is a daily journey, a journey guided by the teachings of God's Holy Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlKiiZchhI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3wilEcngEfI/s1600/bible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlKiiZchhI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3wilEcngEfI/s200/bible.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;As you reflect on God's promises and upon the meaning that those promises&amp;nbsp;hold for you, ask God to lead you throughout the coming day. Let your heavenly Father direct your steps; concentrate on what God wants you to do now, and leave the distant future in hands which are far more capable than your own : His hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlLOnsc3PI/AAAAAAAAAHM/VjTk2A2OLBc/s1600/prayer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlLOnsc3PI/AAAAAAAAAHM/VjTk2A2OLBc/s200/prayer.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;The world's treasures are difficult to find and difficult to keep; God's treasures are ever present and ever lasting. Which would you prioritize?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-An exerpt from Happiness is by A.R Bernard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-3251186221727507024?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3251186221727507024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/everything-with-purpose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3251186221727507024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3251186221727507024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/everything-with-purpose.html' title='Everything with a purpose...'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTlB71UOOZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/roBewpA0BI4/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-2247292024202424232</id><published>2011-01-21T15:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T16:17:20.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywoodwhore'/><title type='text'>Megan Fox for Giorgio Armani's Cosmetic line</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Megan was selected to represent the cosmetics line because her spirit represent today’s woman as being free, confident and seductive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Would you be inspired to want her looks? She's what I call hot and seductive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/xG2hAll5ykM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xG2hAll5ykM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xG2hAll5ykM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-2247292024202424232?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2247292024202424232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/megan-fox-for-giorgio-armanis-cosmetic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2247292024202424232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2247292024202424232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/megan-fox-for-giorgio-armanis-cosmetic.html' title='Megan Fox for Giorgio Armani&apos;s Cosmetic line'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3152527444277413515</id><published>2011-01-21T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:56:24.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livemeaningfully'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Review of “The Bait of Satan” by Nathaniel Bluedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Dealing with Difficult Situations &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If we are in a situation where someone is offending us, we are not necessarily called to leave that situation. We are not necessarily called to fix the situation either.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If we become offended and leave a difficult situation, we often fail to learn the character lessons that God wanted to teach us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If we become offended and leave a situation angry, we can become spiritual vagabonds. For the rest of our lives we grow more and more offended and isolated, and develop a persecution complex. We blame everyone else for our unhappiness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Immature Christians often try to protect themselves in difficult situations. They do not see that God has brought them into this situation to help them acknowledge their own character flaws.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The way we view the difficulties we have left behind will determine how we will react to our next difficulties. When we leave one situation bitter, we will carry that into other relationships. No one is able to develop a healthy relationship with someone who is running from bitterness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We should not leave a bad situation until we feel the Holy Spirit leading us out with peace. We should not react to the difficulties in the situation. Instead we should be moved by the Holy Spirit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If we leave a difficult situation without the Holy Spirit’s leading, it may take many years before we see the offense we have hidden in our heart. God will eventually make us face our problem, even though we may avoid it for many years. If God does not, we may never come to grips with our own character flaws.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If we do leave a situation with the peace of the Holy Spirit, we won’t feel compelled to defend or explain our difficulties to others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Reconciliation&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If we won’t forgive someone deep in our heart, then we are waiting for vengeance – even if we only want to see them do a small thing. We have made ourselves the judge and are demanding justice before we forgive. What if Christ did this?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God wants us to make it our top priority to help a brother who has stumbled, and not try to prove ourselves correct in our judgment of him. Even if the offense was his fault, we should humble ourselves and try to be reconciled.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a brother offends us, sometimes we confront him with a wrong attitude. We want to tell him his sin more than we want to be humbly reconciled. The only way to pursue peace and true reconciliation is to maintain an attitude of humility at the expense of pride and our personal rights. Pride defends. Humility is willing to yield and tries to find agreement.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When we are ready to forgive an offense, we are eager to find a way to make peace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Other Points&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to the Holy Spirit – It is important to stay tenderhearted to what the Holy Spirit is saying to us. We need to be acutely sensitive to hear when the Holy Spirit is telling us that we have a small area of bitterness growing in our heart. We should not be afraid to examine our own heart. A sign that we are truly examining our heart is when we want to hear the insights that other people have about our attitude, and we are searching for what God wants, and not simply standing up for our rights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Selfish relationships – If we are easily offended, then our relationships are based on what others can do for us and not on respecting them the way they are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Faith – Offences is tied to our trust in God. If we succumb to offenses, it is because our faith is weak. God will need to shake our faith to strengthen it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bitterness – The story of Absalom is a good example of how a person can become angry over a legitimate offense, but then allow bitterness to grow in his heart until it causes much evil. Absalom judged his father David, and then allowed his bitterness over his injustice to rule his life. This happens today when a leader’s faults make his followers angry and bitter, until they try to overthrow him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Offending for the truth – If we teach the truth, it is inevitable that we will offend people who do not love the truth. Jesus did this. If we compromise the truth to keep from offending people, then we will lose God’s anointing on our ministry. We have chosen our relationship with our friends over our relationship with God. Jesus left those who were offended by the truth behind and moved on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Offending for our rights – We should be careful not to offend someone by flaunting our more liberal understanding of an issue. We should not offend someone who has a weak conscience. Jesus did not owe the temple tax, but he chose to pay the tax in order not to offend those who would not understand his actions if he did not pay the tax. He did not stand up for His rights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Steps to Overcome an Offense&lt;/h2&gt;Just as our body needs exercise, our anti-offense muscle needs exercise. Sometimes it is easy to keep from being offended, but other times it is hard to resist a strong temptation.&lt;br /&gt;Bevere gave these steps for overcoming an offense:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Admit you are hurt. Be sensitive to the Holy Spirit’s promptings about this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgive the person who has offended you and release him from your attention on his guilt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice and strengthen your ability to forgive others when they offend you. This will help you keep an injury from happening again. Stay free.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to a higher level of forgiveness and freedom by praying for the person who offended you. Pray like you would want Jesus to pray for you. Pray for the offender’s sake.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the person and communicate reconciliation, apology and forgiveness to him. Learn to love him again despite his faults. You are going for his sake, not yours. You’ve already forgiven him. Communicating reconciliation will seal your forgiveness of him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;The Holy Spirit will lead us in this process at a pace that we can handle. It may seem at times that we are only getting worse. But we will come out of the situation a more mature Christian who is thankful for this experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-3152527444277413515?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3152527444277413515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/review-of-bait-of-satan-by-nathaniel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3152527444277413515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3152527444277413515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/review-of-bait-of-satan-by-nathaniel.html' title='Review of “The Bait of Satan” by Nathaniel Bluedom'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3236034909637999773</id><published>2011-01-21T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:46:49.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>No offense..BUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Hate it when people say.."No offense..BUT"...cause when they do, usually nothing good comes out of their mouth of whatever they say after the BUT is usually what you&amp;nbsp;TAKE as an offense because your expectation is.."Oh no, get ready to be hurt".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Usually when I get offended, I get feelings of anger, embarrassment or&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;feel like&amp;nbsp;my heart has just been stabbed. The anger overwhelms me and clouds my mind focusing on what that person did to me and how he or she should be sorry.&amp;nbsp;Later on, I carry this bitterness with me for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Well there are two extremes :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;1) You get reallly angry, fight back, say hurtful and mean stuff like.."As if YOU never.." or " What the h*ll?!" as a defense mechanism or it may just be that you sincerely didn't mean it that way and you were angry cause you were misunderstood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;2) Keep quiet, flare up and stay hurt on the inside.&amp;nbsp;Say to yourself, nvm we must love one another and be a&amp;nbsp;forgive.&amp;nbsp;Later on, you find yourself having a pity party saying "I'm just a worm, always getting bullied, nobody cares about me, no&amp;nbsp;body loves me..it's okay...this&amp;nbsp;is a sacrifice, God knows."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I think I've been through&amp;nbsp;2 extremes,&amp;nbsp;with both, nothing gets resolved in the end.&amp;nbsp;The first extreme is just me not being able to control my emotions I turn from really&amp;nbsp;angry to really upset to really angry again. It always ends up&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;a neverending&amp;nbsp;quarrel for an ego battle. Both parties are just fighting for their egos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;The second one, which is what I'm more prone to doing is no good for anyone at all. In the end, everything just bottles up and you're killing yourself on the inside because the next time the same person hurts you again, you get very EASILY irritated, and then you blow up (your reaction is bigger than how a normal person would react). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Well, throughout my years of growing up and learning how to live life as a normal human being. Of course there are many times where I got offended, in fact I think I was the kind of person who gets offended really easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Thank God for my C3 church in Sydney who held a short course based on John Bevere's book called The Bait of Satan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTkrBtorGAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/js_Gt81t1BA/s1600/bait+of+satan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTkrBtorGAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/js_Gt81t1BA/s320/bait+of+satan.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Why is it called the Bait of Satan...I know it sounds abit harsh and religious like but it's actually a very practical book ...it really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;What we don't realize is that offenses that are caused by other people are meant for an opportunity for Satan to have a foothold in our lives. By TAKING that offense, you are actually taking the 'Bait' of Satan (Satan's trap). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;This book really helped me to learn how to deal with situations when I get offended or even when I'M the one who offends someone. It also helped me to increase my threshold of being hurt, meaning I am not someone who is so easily offended anymore. You learn to&amp;nbsp;use that energy to focus on the lesson that God wants to teach&amp;nbsp;you instead of spending all that time hating on someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I definitely recommend this book because I'm sure everyone has had to deal with unforgiveness at some point for someone who said mean stuff that hurt you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Plus, I've seen and heard John Bevere LIVE in Sydney during Presence Conference 2009...and&amp;nbsp;oh yes he's good looking and oh yes he looks like an American superstar. :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTkpdOhHAsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2Bq4poTPHfw/s1600/john+bevere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTkpdOhHAsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2Bq4poTPHfw/s320/john+bevere.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I will post some pointers in the next post written by someone else (not me yeah) who has learnt from the book and has been very blessed too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-3236034909637999773?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3236034909637999773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-offensebut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3236034909637999773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3236034909637999773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-offensebut.html' title='No offense..BUT'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTkrBtorGAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/js_Gt81t1BA/s72-c/bait+of+satan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4259169246943479933</id><published>2011-01-19T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:08:38.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Discipline yourself for the purpose of godliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTbwSdOIEvI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kelTvedb9BE/s1600/tumblr_l87vktTAf71qzl7pko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTbwSdOIEvI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kelTvedb9BE/s400/tumblr_l87vktTAf71qzl7pko1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God hasn't invited us into a disorderly, unkempt life&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but into something holy and beautiful-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as beautiful on the inside as on the outside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1 Thessalonians 4:7&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/2254375588909244508-4259169246943479933?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4259169246943479933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/discipline-yourself-for-purpose-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4259169246943479933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4259169246943479933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/discipline-yourself-for-purpose-of.html' title='Discipline yourself for the purpose of godliness'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTbwSdOIEvI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kelTvedb9BE/s72-c/tumblr_l87vktTAf71qzl7pko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-1999959864169779640</id><published>2011-01-19T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:03:48.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomwei'/><title type='text'>Why you should tumblr..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTW4BuaAq8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/KPEtqo5Mt68/s1600/DSC06171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTW4BuaAq8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/KPEtqo5Mt68/s320/DSC06171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Bunch of tissues used before I go to bed and a warm glass of water to clear my throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;After nearly 3 years of dealing with sinus I'm getting more and more fed up with it. I've seen 2 aussie doctors, 1 well&amp;nbsp;renown general&amp;nbsp;doctor and 1 ENT specialist so far and none of their prescriptions seem to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I hate the sneezing feeling that I get 24/7 especially when I go out and I've got my make up on. My eyes get puffy and swollen and it makes me look sleepy and less alert. Plus when I blow my nose or sneeze for the gazillionth time I always see traces of my foundation on the tissue and then I end up looking having a red nose....:( Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;As my fellow friends who know how my sneezing style has changed over the years, it went from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;lady-like, to sound like a cute puppy, to slightly loud but still polite, to loud but give a cute face, to cannot tahan to "who cares if I sneeze like your dad?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Aih...I pity myself. I wish my sinus days will be over. I hope I really find what it is that I'm allergic to. I sneeze just about everywhere, at any place ( Aus/ Bali/ Tassie/ KL/ bed/ toilet/ kitchen/work) at any time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Till then, sinus shall be my new best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTW7CbTuCQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/quQlsOzQV5E/s1600/DSC06166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTW7CbTuCQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/quQlsOzQV5E/s320/DSC06166.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Pic of me when there were better times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&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/2254375588909244508-1892929773936280905?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1892929773936280905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/rant-on-sinus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1892929773936280905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1892929773936280905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/rant-on-sinus.html' title='Rant on sinus!'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TTW4BuaAq8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/KPEtqo5Mt68/s72-c/DSC06171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-3131033924335092323</id><published>2011-01-14T13:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:31:36.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myfav'/><title type='text'>Miranda Kerr gives birth to HUGE baby, Vaginally, With No Drugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS_g1kmldJI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5FMPSA_Y87Y/s1600/miranda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS_g1kmldJI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5FMPSA_Y87Y/s320/miranda.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Congratulations to my No.1 favourite Victoria Secret Model Miranda Kerr for giving firth to her first bubba&amp;nbsp;in the evening&amp;nbsp;on the&amp;nbsp;6th of January. The baby according to sources weighted 4kg! Isn't that a huge one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I have ALWAYS admired the fact that she's passionate about nutrition and healthcare. No wonder she has such a beautiful glow. She even came out with her&amp;nbsp;very own line of organice skincare KORA. I watched an interview&amp;nbsp;video of her&amp;nbsp;and I got inspired to put a slice of lemon in my water every morning to boost my metabolism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;She wrote on her website "I did natural birth too, no drugs or pain killers!!! Love Miranda xxx.”...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;WHOA I mean..you see..she sounds cheeriee and happy even after all that pain. I read somewhere that some mothers actually need some time recovering emotionally from the traumatic experience of childbirth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;All respect for her who braved herself to endure all that pain, experiencing EVERYTHING the natural way : Cramping&amp;nbsp;of the abdomen and Tearing involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Miranda is one brave woman. Love her lots and respect her courage and commitment. Oh and not forgetting the fact that she was born and bred in Sydney, NSW. :) Can't wait for her magazine shoots and interviews to be published on her and her new family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-3131033924335092323?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3131033924335092323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/miranda-kerr-gives-birth-to-huge-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3131033924335092323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/3131033924335092323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/miranda-kerr-gives-birth-to-huge-baby.html' title='Miranda Kerr gives birth to HUGE baby, Vaginally, With No Drugs'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS_g1kmldJI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5FMPSA_Y87Y/s72-c/miranda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-4388634390495450574</id><published>2011-01-13T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:48:48.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Most Useful Habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;You need to get into the habit of saying: 'Now that's interesting.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;"Once you use this phrase you can direct this phase at anything that comes up in a conversation. So instead of carrying on with the flow of the conversation you can now pause at that point and EXPLORE it. You elaborate around that point. You open up possibilities and alternatives. You make connections. " (pg 49 of How to Have a Beautiful Mind by Edward De Bono).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I've tried this for a whole week and it not only starts and keeps the conversation going through asking different questions but it makes you more interested in the life and perspective of others. To in a way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Humble yourself and think of yourself less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;So don't be surprised if you hear me using this phrase more often while&amp;nbsp;stroking&amp;nbsp;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;imaginary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;beard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7-9Fu-pwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/neDyeGEgCLQ/s1600/Photo+on+2011-01-12+at+14.12+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7_B9l2BxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X94HFuZlxbU/s1600/Photo+on+2011-01-12+at+14.15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7_B9l2BxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X94HFuZlxbU/s200/Photo+on+2011-01-12+at+14.15.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7_K_D-C2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/V7Q1YES04CA/s1600/Photo+on+2011-01-12+at+14.12+%25234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7_K_D-C2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/V7Q1YES04CA/s200/Photo+on+2011-01-12+at+14.12+%25234.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Kays...that's all for now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-4388634390495450574?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4388634390495450574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/most-useful-habit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4388634390495450574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/4388634390495450574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/most-useful-habit.html' title='A Most Useful Habit'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7-0w37bpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1BcUQxNbQtI/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-01-12+at+14.16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-1896486835204131615</id><published>2011-01-13T21:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T15:08:28.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livemeaningfully'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>How to have a Beautiful Mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wohoo...I can proudly say that I finished my first book of 2011. OK...I know to some of you it might be a bit slow cause I've heard those who have had finish reading 2 books by the 1st week of Jan. I didn't like read profusely cause I'm busy with other stuff in life mah..like...doing my quiet time, and work, and eating dinner?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my FAVOURITE things to do at the end of the day is to read myself to sleep. I can imagine myself with the bedlight lamp still on, reading a book with my hubby asleep and snoring away by my side. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the book I read was How to have a Beautiful Mind by Edward De Bono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7wTx_qhkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wfVboueodJE/s1600/96635866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7wTx_qhkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wfVboueodJE/s320/96635866.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this book in the Bali airport and I got really attracted to it. Why? Maybe cause my heart was hungering for something more...I felt like I wanted to live a more interesting life..maybe? My life felt boring during my holidays in Bali...can you believe that? Boring in Bali??! No la...I mean I was mentally resting and reflecting on my 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to be more of a proactive thinker...I feel like my brain was beginning to be stagnant and you know what happens when it becomes stagnant? That's right..negativity will start coming in. So I had to give my mind a WORK OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7wWigpHtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Kbf0SvZ-_HA/s1600/z211779648.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7wWigpHtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Kbf0SvZ-_HA/s200/z211779648.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So it's the first time I read a book written by him (Edward the Bono) when I read his bio..I was actually very very impressed. While there are thousands of people writing software for computers, HE is a pioneer in writing software for the human brain. He holds qualifications such as PHDs from from Oxford, Cambridge and RMIT and gives talks to world's leading cooperations such as IBM, Microsoft and Nokia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little teaser that you MUST read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this beautiful woman at a cocktail party. She has flawless skin, elegant clothes and a perfect figure. Surprisingly, she seems to be much on her own. People come up to her and quickly drift away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS72MeMqzoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KBw7fB4GYw8/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS72MeMqzoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KBw7fB4GYw8/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then, there is this short, balding mousy man. He is always surrounded by people in animated conversation with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS72OpmmbsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jgdM_AjAPrI/s1600/jason-alexander.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS72OpmmbsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jgdM_AjAPrI/s1600/jason-alexander.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(I couldn't really find a guy that fit the description so I took the guy from Sienfield. I really really hope he doesn't google himself one day and find this or he will get upset.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can do SO much to make yourself beautiful on the outside. But what about your mind? Do you make any effort at all to have a beautiful mind? Great physical beauty with a boring mind is boring. You might get attention but you will never keep attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the cocktail party the beautiful woman had a boring mind and the mousy man had a beautiful mind. That is why the man got more attention than the woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So what can you do to make your mind more beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Edward De Bono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-1896486835204131615?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1896486835204131615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-to-have-beautiful-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1896486835204131615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/1896486835204131615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-to-have-beautiful-mind.html' title='How to have a Beautiful Mind.'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7wTx_qhkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wfVboueodJE/s72-c/96635866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-7960283396717277866</id><published>2011-01-13T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T20:07:48.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomwei'/><title type='text'>Je t'aime'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;It was one of those boring days to work...and as usual, I sleep in the car while being driven there. Today when I woke up, still groggy I saw this on my wrist. Hahah it's an imprint of my little Sportsgirl Eiffel tower necklace that I was wearing with my outfit today...I giggled (in my mind) looked at my driver...and then I sleepilly came out of the car like a zombie and walked up the the office. Coool eeeh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7mDO56odI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Klz3kjwxLZI/s1600/IMG00193-20110113-0856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7mDO56odI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Klz3kjwxLZI/s320/IMG00193-20110113-0856.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-7960283396717277866?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7960283396717277866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/je-taime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7960283396717277866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/7960283396717277866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/je-taime.html' title='Je t&apos;aime&apos;'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS7mDO56odI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Klz3kjwxLZI/s72-c/IMG00193-20110113-0856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-262034003027005658</id><published>2011-01-09T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:35:24.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livemeaningfully'/><title type='text'>"Father Lord...I pray that Krys won't be such a blonde"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;OKay...so the title right. Let me explain. It was during church service, and Pastor asked us to pray for each other for our new year's resolution. So I was praying with the person next to me...his name is ****N..(He who shall not be named..hahah but if he knew I wrote this he would totally laugh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;So one of my new year's resolution is to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;'Be more open'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;; read more books, discover the market place, what makes the world go round, be more open to different perspectives, get out of my own logic bubble, don't judge but instead be interested, google stuff, ask questions. So you get the gist of it right, don't be such a "katak di bawah tempurung".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;So hewhoshallnotbenamed was praying for me...and he prayed "I pray that Krys won't be such a blonde"..WHICH TOTALLY cracked me up. Haha...funny. But God...you know what he meant by that right? I don't want to be a blonde. *****N has defined it perfectly for me. Oh well, maybe I have been knowned as a blonde. You know when people use to vote for you on Facebook back then. The most I got was "Most likely to push on a door that says pull" or "Most likely to have a blonde moment". Well, that's just me :). Hey at least it's legal...*Smirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Well, to start off my new year's resolution...look what I got for myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnHEPEVXQI/AAAAAAAAADE/4qatzZ80mOI/s1600/DSC06056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnHEPEVXQI/AAAAAAAAADE/4qatzZ80mOI/s320/DSC06056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Tadaa..a whole bunch of non-fiction books that I borrowed from my Aunt who is an avid reader. Figured I should go make myself smarter. :B.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-262034003027005658?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/262034003027005658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/father-lordi-pray-that-krys-wont-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/262034003027005658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/262034003027005658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/father-lordi-pray-that-krys-wont-be.html' title='&quot;Father Lord...I pray that Krys won&apos;t be such a blonde&quot;'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnHEPEVXQI/AAAAAAAAADE/4qatzZ80mOI/s72-c/DSC06056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-2523952472375006128</id><published>2011-01-09T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:17:12.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livemeaningfully'/><title type='text'>Nice Cup of Tea and a Sit Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Today...today..was a pretty awesome day. It's what I called good quality time spent with people and doing what I love..for God. :) Went for church service on Saturday cause I needed to serve in Nursery today. I am finding my place more and more through serving in Nursery. Just caring for the babies is a BIG responsibility enthroned to us by parents and God Himself. Got corrected for making a minor mistake, but hey...we should all love correction and disciplining. After all, people who do it are usually the ones who care for you the most. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;After that, went to KLCC with Abel and Pastor's family to have a 'Nice of up Tee-ee' (British accent) @ Harrods! Hey I didn't know they had a Harrod's in KL? How cool la. I love my country. According to Abel, the Harrods here is even nicer than the one in London. The view out the window in London is just a PLAIN WHITE wall (hm...not ideal) &amp;nbsp;but the one here was overlooking the garden at KLCC. Really really nice. I really enjoyed the tea, the scones with the cream+jam, the little fruit tarts, the gourmet&amp;nbsp;sandwiches. MMm....Yum indeed. For four people guess what the bill added up to .....RM200+. So IF you wanna have tea with the lifestyle of the rich famous , you better prepare your monay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I really wish I took more photos for the blog, but hey I'm just starting to get the hang of this blogging phenomena. So I will pay more attention to photos for blogging purposes. And stay tuned/ beware of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;camwhoring&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnBqiuuRDI/AAAAAAAAACw/tCzNxZox4xg/s1600/IMG00183-20110109-1546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnBqiuuRDI/AAAAAAAAACw/tCzNxZox4xg/s320/IMG00183-20110109-1546.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Candid shot of Pastor..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnByQQGYDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bHZXtcvXq1E/s1600/IMG00184-20110109-1547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnByQQGYDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bHZXtcvXq1E/s320/IMG00184-20110109-1547.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Eitan was a really well behaved playing with his toys, just like someone having tea should!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnB6CZ0o9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/NLVpfvgh2PY/s1600/IMG00186-20110109-1547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnB6CZ0o9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/NLVpfvgh2PY/s320/IMG00186-20110109-1547.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;The boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnB9m1T47I/AAAAAAAAAC8/LfEGkJke1UA/s1600/IMG00187-20110109-1548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnB9m1T47I/AAAAAAAAAC8/LfEGkJke1UA/s320/IMG00187-20110109-1548.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;The girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnCAbhWO8I/AAAAAAAAADA/ohzML2qEQSM/s1600/IMG00190-20110109-1549.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnCAbhWO8I/AAAAAAAAADA/ohzML2qEQSM/s320/IMG00190-20110109-1549.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Esther always on the lookout for Eitan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;These pics were taken with my blackberry bt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;w.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-2523952472375006128?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2523952472375006128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/nice-cup-of-tea-and-sit-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2523952472375006128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/2523952472375006128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/nice-cup-of-tea-and-sit-down.html' title='Nice Cup of Tea and a Sit Down'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSnBqiuuRDI/AAAAAAAAACw/tCzNxZox4xg/s72-c/IMG00183-20110109-1546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-725936739994992392</id><published>2011-01-07T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T15:28:34.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywoodwhore'/><title type='text'>The Bandage Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa7Vd_9jII/AAAAAAAAABw/WN_NmiClSyY/s1600/jlo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa7Vd_9jII/AAAAAAAAABw/WN_NmiClSyY/s320/jlo.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;OMG, does J.lo look amazingly hot in this dress upon arriving at Love - The Beatles Cirque du Soleil show? (*pssst if you don't know what that is like me click&amp;nbsp;here : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cirquedusoleil.com/en/shows/love/default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;noob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;). The dress brings out the curves in all the right places. I also love how to dress is shaded from light to dark. The caramel coloured locks, stacked bracelets, a diamond cocktail ring and mirrored peep toe. Perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;The name of the designer is Herve Leger who, which I found from wiki :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;"...pioneered the creation of the "bandage" or "body-con (body-conscious)" dress, using materials traditionally associated with foundation garments to create dresses that would mold and shape the wearer's figure with its signature bandage-like strips''&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Here are other celebrities that have also been a fan :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-GXGYpsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/flAvxpiOcUQ/s1600/01191_Celebutopia-Kim_Kardashian-DETAILS_magazine_Mavericks_2008_issue_cocktail_party-03_122_1155lo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-GXGYpsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/flAvxpiOcUQ/s320/01191_Celebutopia-Kim_Kardashian-DETAILS_magazine_Mavericks_2008_issue_cocktail_party-03_122_1155lo.jpg" width="189" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-HWslq5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/iL0J2mcfMcM/s1600/blake-lively-herve-leger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-HWslq5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/iL0J2mcfMcM/s1600/blake-lively-herve-leger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-NEWQyzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/36wUueaBFHs/s1600/herve-leger-hoopla.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-NEWQyzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/36wUueaBFHs/s320/herve-leger-hoopla.PNG" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-TRemGGI/AAAAAAAAACA/zoeU4bNHsKQ/s1600/herve-leger-posh-fox.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-TRemGGI/AAAAAAAAACA/zoeU4bNHsKQ/s320/herve-leger-posh-fox.png" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-UU5JYzI/AAAAAAAAACE/sCXJpJ7EUug/s1600/lindsay_lohan200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa-UU5JYzI/AAAAAAAAACE/sCXJpJ7EUug/s320/lindsay_lohan200.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I hope they have a similar design like this for a cheaper price in Malaysia as an idea for my future partying outfits. I actually like Lindsay's one the best cause it's kinda cute with all those colours. But I don't think it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;would suit me...but still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;ais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;. Oh and check out Kim Kardashian's ass with the red one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Naiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;...with a Z.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-725936739994992392?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/725936739994992392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/bandage-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/725936739994992392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/725936739994992392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/bandage-dress.html' title='The Bandage Dress'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSa7Vd_9jII/AAAAAAAAABw/WN_NmiClSyY/s72-c/jlo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-9157161697850827313</id><published>2011-01-07T14:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T14:24:59.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtubesurfing'/><title type='text'>Michelle Phan? NO. Bubz Beauty? NO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Alright, so some of you ladies out there choose the cost-free way of learning how to put make up through youtube right???&amp;nbsp;When my&amp;nbsp;BFF&amp;nbsp;introduced me to jaylovesmac...I was..........LAUGHING MY HEAD OFF AT HER. Why??? She teaches you how to put make up on with FLARE. Apart from the boring.." First you apply a layer of this and later that..."﻿ with a pretty/sweet voice...she's super loud, entertaining and totally RANDOM. RANDOM is the word for her. Could she be the female version of nigahiga? She's super outspoken and loud...love that Californian accent of hers. So watch it...oh yeah and two words : &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;she's crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/XWNmEFcJnLg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWNmEFcJnLg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWNmEFcJnLg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-9157161697850827313?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9157161697850827313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/michelle-phan-no-bubz-beauty-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/9157161697850827313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/9157161697850827313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/michelle-phan-no-bubz-beauty-no.html' title='Michelle Phan? NO. Bubz Beauty? NO.'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2254375588909244508.post-8482785512192683057</id><published>2011-01-07T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T13:59:45.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discovery'/><title type='text'>The Love for Maltipoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I recently discovered a breed of dog..the maltipoo!!! They are just too cute.&amp;nbsp;At first I thought that&amp;nbsp;it was some kind of toy poodle, and then I thought that it looked a bit like a maltese. For a few years now, I've had a picture of the dog in my mind and I kept saying that&amp;nbsp;I want a toy poodle in future and also kept nagging my boyfriend. BUT...(after much googling and succumbing to&amp;nbsp;few seconds&amp;nbsp;or an eureka moment) I correct myself and can properly say.."I want a maltipoooooOoOoooO". Duh...a cross breed of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;POODLE+MALTESE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;OKay...somehow I wish the name of the breed didn't end with the word POO. Cause I don't want to keep thinking about poo...everything I think of a cute dawg.*ew.Anyway..what inspired me :B...is Blake Lively's pet maltipoo named Penny. I've seen so many pics of her that that sweetheart. Allow me to show you the&amp;nbsp;adorable awesomeness&amp;nbsp;that would make your heart melt&amp;nbsp;like butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSai-1O0IoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eh3Go8UsgvM/s1600/blake-and-penny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSai-1O0IoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eh3Go8UsgvM/s320/blake-and-penny.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSajKUTp4cI/AAAAAAAAABc/ql-LqGcoqcg/s1600/spl118160_001_blake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSajKUTp4cI/AAAAAAAAABc/ql-LqGcoqcg/s320/spl118160_001_blake.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSajCMSgJFI/AAAAAAAAABU/f2_eCnxYKtY/s320/blake-lively-and-dog.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;and finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSajEd2eEAI/AAAAAAAAABY/gtGLEXOAQjg/s1600/Blake-Lively-Maltipoo-Penny-Marie-Claire-UK-PHOTOS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSajEd2eEAI/AAAAAAAAABY/gtGLEXOAQjg/s320/Blake-Lively-Maltipoo-Penny-Marie-Claire-UK-PHOTOS.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;﻿Still not convinced? Okay you may not be a fan of Blake like I am..but there are other maltipoos that have famous parents too. Like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;1. Jessica Simpson's Daisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSamfxSZZoI/AAAAAAAAABg/ojayW_4NtOI/s1600/imagesCAD0Y0SS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSamfxSZZoI/AAAAAAAAABg/ojayW_4NtOI/s1600/imagesCAD0Y0SS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;2. Rihanna's DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSanf48KCkI/AAAAAAAAABo/Jh3EtuUM96c/s1600/Rihanna_dog_pink_bag_%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSanf48KCkI/AAAAAAAAABo/Jh3EtuUM96c/s320/Rihanna_dog_pink_bag_%25282%2529.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;3. Vanessa Hudgen's Shadow&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSanh8mMnTI/AAAAAAAAABs/j99E4HyOC1I/s320/278_08.jpg" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Ellen﻿ DeGeneres's Wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSandRqBbHI/AAAAAAAAABk/NbaUsf3S1uA/s1600/Ellen-DeGeneres-560x840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSandRqBbHI/AAAAAAAAABk/NbaUsf3S1uA/s320/Ellen-DeGeneres-560x840.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;There are a few more celebs with maltipoopoos but I'm scared you'll get bored cause you're not as much as a hollywood whore like I am. :) Strange thing is..they're a woman's best friend (with the exception of Ellen DeGeneres). Not really much of a man dog huh? It's got a cute factor that will only make women "Aaw" and manja with them. Plus..only ladies know how to make them smell nice and look pwetty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;So..what d'ya say? Would you want one ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2254375588909244508-8482785512192683057?l=thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8482785512192683057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-for-maltipoos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8482785512192683057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2254375588909244508/posts/default/8482785512192683057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoppydiaries.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-for-maltipoos.html' title='The Love for Maltipoos'/><author><name>Krystina Cheong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999865725256098680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TS1xgxPD8aI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/62t5Zdeprck/S220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-01-12%2Bat%2B14.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WvoES3PmAi0/TSai-1O0IoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eh3Go8UsgvM/s72-c/blake-and-penny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
