<?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-7805694626550209316</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:43:18.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sPare uR tiMe and Give me Hope</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-8876883580257892824</id><published>2008-04-14T11:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:59:06.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>march? april?</title><content type='html'>well, its been a long time since i have updated my blog. But its not because i'm busy, just lack of inspiration to do so.. XP.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happen durin March&lt;br /&gt;    lets see, i went back hometown for a few days. Great-grandma passed away because of old age (102 for Chinese / real age is 100). Felt abit sad but i'm happy that she does not need to suffer anymore. Well, all my Granduncle and grandaunt came back to accompany her and sent her off.&lt;br /&gt;    Other days, i do house chores as usual, cook and clean the house. Sometimes will go for movie, shopping. Went cell group on Thursdays and church on Saturdays. &lt;br /&gt;    It makes me, think, my life is boring without studies. Still tryin to get part-time job around my place but no much luck. Yea, i've paid my University fees, and still waiting for them to confirm my application now. If everything goes well, i'll be leaving mid july.. :( *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday (11th April) i went to Sean Kingston concert in Zouk Club. How i got the ticket? Haha.. i got it from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'ford escape cruisers' &gt;&gt; Hitz.Fm... all i need to do was to have Sean Kingston's caller tunes which cost me RM 3. So i got 2 invites which worth about RM120 each.. went there with my brother. The concert was ok.. He sang about 5 or 6 songs which is about 30 mins.. There were other ppl performing before him. Hm.. i reached there about ( and left at about 11.35 because i'm still underage. Yea, its a club so i need to be 21yo to stay in there,, haha.. Well, its not a nice place to be in actually,  the air inside is seriously polluted with smokers.. But i like the design of the club, its nice n cool,  when ppl wear any white material it will reflect the UV light.. So, overall, i kinda enjoy it. Oh, i had to wash my hair longer this time because it is smelly (cigarette's smell)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i dunno what else to write anymore. Have to cook soon.. Till then i'll update next time. ChaoZz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. here is a joke i got from the internet.. enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McDonald Love Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A little old couple walked slowly into a McDonald's one cold winter evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They looked out of place amid the young families and young couples eating there that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the customers looked admiringly at them. You could tell what the admirers were thinking:  "Look, there is a couple who has been through a lot together, probably for 60 years or more!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little old man walked up to the cash register, placed his order with no hesitation and then paid for their meal.&lt;br /&gt;The couple took a table near the back wall and started taking food off of the tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one hamburger, one order of french fries and one drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little old man unwrapped the plain hamburger and carefully cut it in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He placed one half in front of his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he carefully counted out the french fries, divided them in two piles and neatly placed one pile in front of his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took a sip of the drink, and then his wife took a sip as the man began to eat his few bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, you could tell what people around the old couple were saying. - "They were used to sharing everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the crowd noticed that the little old lady still hadn't eaten a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally sipped some of the drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man came over and begged them to let him buy them another meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady explained that no, they were used to sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the little old man finished eating and was wiping his face neatly with a napkin, the young man could stand it no longer and asked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being politely refused again, he finally asked the little old lady, "Ma'am, why aren't you eating. You said that you share everything.  What is it that you are waiting for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered "&lt;strong&gt;THE TEETH&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/7805694626550209316-8876883580257892824?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/8876883580257892824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=8876883580257892824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/8876883580257892824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/8876883580257892824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2008/04/march-april.html' title='march? april?'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-1489193858314759947</id><published>2008-02-28T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T23:23:54.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain!!</title><content type='html'>ok.. just a random title.&lt;br /&gt;well, it rained yesterday n today..haha.. wat is so special bout rain?&lt;br /&gt;hm.. actually nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;its like tat&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; went to the curve n tesco with my brother yesterday. bought some groceries n then head home.&lt;br /&gt;it was rainin heavily (really heavy). Wow, while we were crossing from tesco back to the curve, it was still raining. I was wearing my leather shoe so i had to take them off as it was flood alittle at the pavement. such a lousy design! the pavement is not suppose to be lower!! haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway it is only the beginning.. on the way back, we both realise that the traffic is getting slower. so we guessed that there was flood at the traffic light because the land was lower there. Usually it will only takes us about less than 10mins to reach  home. So lucky for us, we drove up a road hopin to cut tru some traffic but we notice tat no cars were moving. huh.. so wat? we parked the car n decided to be kpc.. we walked about 100m n yew, indeed we were right! it flood!! haha.. it flood about 1 1/2 feet or 2feet..&lt;br /&gt;worst still, it was 6sth in the evening n usually at this time the traffic is slow moving.. but bcos of the flood, it is bumper to bumper n cars r not movin due to high water.. now that i recall, 3 cars broke down n these 3 cars were xpensive.. 2bmws n a mercedez. maybe they din't know that the water was high n drove the car across. so, as a result, short circuit..haha&lt;br /&gt;nvm.. i enjoyed myself n glad tat i can pass my time watchin..it was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, it rained for the whole day!! so cooling!! it just make me feel lazy!! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is Friends Night organized by my church (city harvest)&lt;br /&gt;we're suppose to bring friends n every1 stand a chance to win Ipod touch! wow!!&lt;br /&gt;my church is so cool! givin ipod touch for free n 2 hot dogs ( n it comes together with bun n sauce) haha.. the ticket is rm4 (not tat xpensive).. n rumors hav it that there will be celebrity performing..haha&lt;br /&gt;who knows who might it b.. last year emerge, many celebrity both local n international performed..wow!! how i wish i can be here for this year emerge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. n finally i'll be serving in church under nursery team (takin care of toddlers -they;re so cute)&lt;br /&gt;wow!! it feels great knowin that i can serve in church n grow stronger in Him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then chao..&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-1489193858314759947?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/1489193858314759947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=1489193858314759947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1489193858314759947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1489193858314759947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2008/02/rain.html' title='rain!!'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-1755148195092018854</id><published>2008-02-17T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T16:44:45.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something hilarious!!</title><content type='html'>Well, this is funny n i decided to post it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are 30 or older you will think this is hilarious!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When I was a  kid, adults used to bore me to tears&lt;br /&gt;with their tedious diatribes about how  hard things were&lt;br /&gt;when they were growing up; what with walking&lt;br /&gt;twenty-five  miles to school every morning ... uphill BOTH ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yadda, yadda,  yadda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remember promising myself that when I grew up,&lt;br /&gt;there was  no way in hell I was going to lay&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of crap like that on kids about how  hard I had it&lt;br /&gt;and how easy they've got it!&lt;br /&gt;But now that... I'm over the  ripe old age of&lt;br /&gt;thirty, I can't help but look around and notice the youth  of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got it so easy! I mean, compared to my&lt;br /&gt;childhood, you  live in a damn Utopia!&lt;br /&gt;And I hate to say it but you kids today you&lt;br /&gt;don't  know how good you've got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, when I was a kid we didn't have  The&lt;br /&gt;Internet . If we wanted to know something,&lt;br /&gt;we had to go to the damn  library and&lt;br /&gt;look it up ourselves, in the card catalog!!&lt;br /&gt;There was no  email!! We had to actually write&lt;br /&gt;somebody a letter .with a pen!&lt;br /&gt;Then you  had to walk all the way across the street and&lt;br /&gt;put it in the mailbox and it  would take like a week to get there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were no MP3's or Napsters! You  wanted to&lt;br /&gt;steal music, you had to hitchhike to the damn record store  and shoplift it yourself!&lt;br /&gt;Or you had to wait around all day to tape it off  the radio and the DJ'd usually talk over the beginning and @#*% it all up!&lt;br /&gt;We  didn't have fancy crap like Call Waiting! If you&lt;br /&gt;were on the phone and  somebody else called they got a busy signal, that's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we didn't  have fancy Caller ID Boxes either!&lt;br /&gt;When the phone rang, you had no idea who  it was! It could be your school, your mom, your boss, your&lt;br /&gt;bookie, your drug  dealer, a collections agent, you&lt;br /&gt;just didn't know!!! You had to pick it up  and take your chances, mister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have any fancy Sony Playstation  video&lt;br /&gt;games with high-resolution 3-D graphics! We had the Atari 2600! With  games like 'Space Invaders' and&lt;br /&gt;'asteroids'. Your guy was a little square!  You&lt;br /&gt;actually had to use your&lt;br /&gt;imagination!! And there were no multiple  levels or&lt;br /&gt;screens, it was just one screen&lt;br /&gt;forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you could  never win. The game just kept getting&lt;br /&gt;harder and harder and&lt;br /&gt;faster and  faster until you died! Just like LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you went to the movie theater  there no such&lt;br /&gt;thing as stadium seating!&lt;br /&gt;All the seats were the same  height! If a tall guy&lt;br /&gt;or some old broad with a hat&lt;br /&gt;sat in front of you and  you couldn't see, you were&lt;br /&gt;just screwed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, we had cable  television, but back then that&lt;br /&gt;was only like 15 channels and there was no on  screen menu and no remote control! You had to use a&lt;br /&gt;little book called a TV  Guide to find out what was&lt;br /&gt;on! You were screwed when it came to channel  surfing! You had to get off your ass and walk over to the TV to change the  channel and there was no Cartoon Network either! You could only get cartoons on  Saturday Morning. Do you hear what I'm saying!?! We had to wait ALL WEEK for  cartoons, you spoiled&lt;br /&gt;little rat-bastards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we didn't have  microwaves, if we wanted to heat&lt;br /&gt;something up we had to&lt;br /&gt;use the stove or  go build a frigging fire ..&lt;br /&gt;imagine that! If we wanted&lt;br /&gt;popcorn, we had to  use that stupid Jiffy Pop thing&lt;br /&gt;and shake it over the stove&lt;br /&gt;forever like  an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's exactly what I'm talking about! You kids&lt;br /&gt;today have  got it too easy.&lt;br /&gt;You're spoiled. You guys wouldn't have lasted&lt;br /&gt; five  minutes back in 1980!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-1755148195092018854?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/1755148195092018854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=1755148195092018854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1755148195092018854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1755148195092018854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2008/02/something-hilarious.html' title='Something hilarious!!'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-7717133116160659163</id><published>2008-02-14T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T14:07:46.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day!</title><content type='html'>time passes slowly..&lt;br /&gt;was back to my house in kota damansara since Sunday..&lt;br /&gt;suppose to stay longer in hometown&lt;br /&gt;well, not everythin goes as it plans&lt;br /&gt;i realise tat i left few things back in hometown&lt;br /&gt;i cant deny tat i miss my friends&lt;br /&gt;i cant deny tat i njoyed myself there&lt;br /&gt;i cant deny many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;many of my friends have change&lt;br /&gt;change in many ways&lt;br /&gt;some better, some the other way round&lt;br /&gt;for me, i know i dind't change much&lt;br /&gt;as my friends said, the say i look different compare to last time&lt;br /&gt;well, stayin in a big city is different!&lt;br /&gt;it not only make me spend more&lt;br /&gt;but it help me in many ways&lt;br /&gt;cant deny tat i overspent sometimes&lt;br /&gt;especially for movies o shoppin&lt;br /&gt;stayin here open up my mind as i meet different people everyday&lt;br /&gt;i soon to realize that there are many kinds of people&lt;br /&gt;some r smart, some hardworkin, some materialistic ..etc&lt;br /&gt;many r knowledgeable but without wisdom&lt;br /&gt;can't blame anyone&lt;br /&gt;well, i;m glad tat i hav my mum n dad to guide me all this while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;time pases so slow&lt;br /&gt;its different in homewown&lt;br /&gt;can't deny tat my hometown is only a small town&lt;br /&gt;i love that place but deep down i know i can't stay there for long&lt;br /&gt;i love the food, food that i eat to grow   XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durin CNY, my days r occupied&lt;br /&gt;i spent first few days cleanin the house&lt;br /&gt;i spent my time with my neighbours n my beloved pets&lt;br /&gt;i hav 2 dogs which i miss dearly&lt;br /&gt;i hav chickens and ducks&lt;br /&gt;i hav many friend there&lt;br /&gt;friends tat i go 'yam cha' with,&lt;br /&gt;Friends tat i play with&lt;br /&gt;together with them i do silly n crazy stuffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;well.. its so borin today!! i dun hav my house key&lt;br /&gt;my sister accidentally took it with her back to JB&lt;br /&gt;i made spare keys for her but left it in hometown&lt;br /&gt;wanted to make another spare keys but din't hav the chance&lt;br /&gt;by the time every one gets home the shops r closed&lt;br /&gt;cant go out, i hav to car&lt;br /&gt;i need to get a car!!&lt;br /&gt;but to have it, i need my mums help to collect it from my aunt&lt;br /&gt;too bad she is busy this few days&lt;br /&gt;all i hav to do is be patience n read more Novels&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna find a part time job&lt;br /&gt;i know its not gonna be easy&lt;br /&gt;i need to find a job tat i like n convenient !!&lt;br /&gt;soon i wont be rottin trust me!!&lt;br /&gt;my days r good because i still cook n do house work!!&lt;br /&gt;cookin is not tat bad because i learn many new recipes which i dun know&lt;br /&gt;and my cooking improves everyday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I KNOW... i dun know..&lt;br /&gt;today is valentine day! so happy valentine!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;i'm not confuse !! juz crappin to pass my time!!&lt;br /&gt;tata..n thanks for ur time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-7717133116160659163?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/7717133116160659163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=7717133116160659163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/7717133116160659163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/7717133116160659163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-day.html' title='another day!'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-7371715668234779593</id><published>2008-02-01T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T01:02:11.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31st</title><content type='html'>well,  time flys.. without u realisin, its already a month..&lt;br /&gt;first it ws dec, then new year n now? its already Jan 31st..&lt;br /&gt;thinkin of 31st, Baskin Robin have discount on 31st.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been quite busy..shoppin (clothes and house things), bakin, cookin, cleanin, etc..&lt;br /&gt;tried to online but fail.. lousy maxis broadband..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i'm currently not studyin nor workin, i sign up for children ministry in church for luck.. well, tis will build my relationship with God and i can now serve God. hopefully i will nt hav transport issues. Y? well, im livin in Kota Damansara and Church is in Sunway (SS 13) hehe.. but i believe with God, everythin is possible.. honestly, i din't want to sign up (cos of transpory problem)..&lt;br /&gt;well.\, its like tis actually&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sat service, there was ministry recruitment.. walkin out from chruch, i saw lee choo n talkd with her.. hm... Lee Choo was the one who taught me FF1 when i was just visitin the church..to b exact it was after creation camp 2003.. so after talkin to her, she asked me to sign up and at first i didn't want to.. heeh...but then, Keith just preach about thinkin positively and dun say'die, die die (i tot oni malaysians say tat)... so tats how i end up joinin children ministry.. so now all i hav to wait is to be accepted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just open my eyes one more time and its Feb... FEB..wat else? wat else if not Chinese new year!!this is the time where i'll get 'ang pau' , hang out with my hometown frens and eat all the food tat i miss so much!! (Kutien-Fuchow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, kinda lazy d.. many mails to check.. chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-7371715668234779593?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/7371715668234779593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=7371715668234779593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/7371715668234779593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/7371715668234779593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2008/02/31st.html' title='31st'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-2950139315902932462</id><published>2008-01-03T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:20:49.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Dec!</title><content type='html'>well, well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after christmas, i've been enjoyin n relaxin most of the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House? well, its almost done.. my brothers and mum started to stay there already.. as for me, i'm still in Johor, away from my new house..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admit that the last week of Dec was the best days of this year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... on 22nd Dec, i brin along my cousins to church for "the Kefira show" as it was christmas weekend service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After service, my cousins join my cell group members for dinner in Asia Cafe.. i'm glad that they njoyed themselves and make new frens.. thats not all.. they even followed me to Chintia house on monday for christmas gift xchange..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...not forgettin that i ate alot after christmas.. y? Jeff parents came down to celebrate christmas.. most of my uncle and aunt gather for dinner.. .. most of my uncle and aunt r free thinkers..so its not consider a christmas dinner actually..its more like a family dinner.. so instead of havin turkey o lamb, we had chinese food..&lt;br /&gt;for the first day, we ate seafood at king crab in kelana jaya. the food was normal..XD&lt;br /&gt;the second night was better as we went to damansara palace.. my uncle book a room.. wow! there wwre 10 different dishes..hehe.. the adults had a table and we cousins had a different table.. as there wer more than 15 cousin sittin on tat table, all of us was snatchin for the food..XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. after church service on sat, Kristy, Andrew, Leo , Jeff(cous) and i went to JB..&lt;br /&gt;well, we stayed in Jeff house.. on sun mornin, we woke up earli and got ready to go Singapore. Jeff sis followed us.. we went to singapore city harvest in Expo by mrt..&lt;br /&gt;oh, not forgettin, we met kristy cheras cell member in mrt.. i was surprise to see them..well, we were were late but still managed to get good seating.. ndeed it is a big church..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after service, we went to Orchard road.. hm.. i choose the wrong group to follow..so? i was dead bored!! but in the evenin when most of them went home, Kristy, Andrew, Leo and i stayed in Sg for few hours as Kristy wanted to met her friend.. meantime, i managed to window shop. after dinners, we went back to JB..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on new year eve, all of us went to Jeff fren house to celebrate new year..&lt;br /&gt;......we ate alot.. &gt;&gt; homemade burger made form organic beef, steak, lamb,. etc... drank shirley temple..&lt;br /&gt;... to pass out time, some&lt;br /&gt;as the adults were chattin and eatin,we started to push everyone down to pool and played water baloon...haha.. COLD COLD!!&lt;br /&gt;we played for more than 2 hours in the pool.. k...&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated new year with a glass of champagne and started to spray the adults with foam adn ribbon... &lt;br /&gt;well, we started to clean the house around 1 a.m.. washed the house and clean the pool..&lt;br /&gt;we clean ourself and went back to jeff hs around 2+..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next mornin, Kristy and a few of us went to VIVO citybut only  for a few hours as Kristy, Andrew n Leo are goin back to Kl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to stayback in JB for a week..&lt;br /&gt;well, its kinda borin but i managed to finish a few novels and played computer games...hehe&lt;br /&gt;... when my sis is free and not on call, we drove to singapore..this time not window shoppin as we bought clothes and shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. live goes on!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-2950139315902932462?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/2950139315902932462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=2950139315902932462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/2950139315902932462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/2950139315902932462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2008/01/enjoying-dec.html' title='Enjoying Dec!'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-568788544851060136</id><published>2007-12-14T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T01:13:04.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>house.. putrajaya.. 1utama..???</title><content type='html'>well... its been a busy week..&lt;br /&gt;most of my time, i'm in my new house.. checkin out with the progress..&lt;br /&gt;for 3days i stayed there for whole day!! by the end of the day, i'm tired and just feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;its not only tired, i think my lungs are polluted with the cement dust and dusts..!i manage to get myself a dust filter mask.. argh!! so much more to do! paintin and house cleaning..&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that this week is not a good week at all.. early in the morning i'll get angry over small matter and easily annoyed due to stress..but how bad can it be?&lt;br /&gt;New house.. with the renovation almost done means i hav to start thinkin what to paint the house interior.. hm.. and my mum wanted pillars so i hav to consider how many pillars to put since my house is not a big house..haha.. but the pillars is oni a small problems..lightings, buyin appliances, buyin paint and also furniture is another problem..&lt;br /&gt;the contractor was another headache.. very irresponsible.. its been 2months plus and he havent finish his job! my mum and i hav to chase him all the time.. tellin him wat to do..&lt;br /&gt;i was not satisfied with his work at all.. if we complain, he will say we complain too much.. ok, i must admit that i'm quite fussy but what do u expect?he is slow and always givin excuses.. we're payin him!! he sud make his client happy right? haih... i told my mum if i were to buy a house next time, i'll get a interior designer!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i followed my mum to putrajaya also.. i went there 3times.&lt;br /&gt;first time for i stayed there about 1-2 hours so not tat bad..&lt;br /&gt;2nd time, i was there nout 3hours.. not bad!! not borin cos i learn many things like how to apply for PR in here, gettin workin visa and applyin for foreign worker.. well, i plan to help my mum but it was not as easy as i thought..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i sud consider findin other job so tat i can earn extra $$  and i wont be borin..hehe&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday i followed my mum to putrajaya again..  but it was totally different then the previous visit.. i was there from about 11 until almost 5.. wow!! i din't know i'll be there whole day.. lucky i brought along my book so tat i can read when i feel abit bored..&lt;br /&gt;Little did i know that i was able to finis the book tat i brought in less than an hour.. so, i decided to online.. another problem, i couldn't online cos there was some problems with maxis connection.. so? i decided to watch tv.. cant imagine how bored i was!!!! i seldom watch tv especially tv3!! i just watch the drama and try to enjoys myself but i cant.. i observed the ppl around me and see how they work..&lt;br /&gt;oh.. when i was sittin down on the long chair at the imigresen at level 2 watchin tv.. a man sittin at the end of the chair was busy shakin his LEG!! he only stop shaking for 2-3minutes then he will continue.. i was annoyed but i didn't do anythin... i hate ppl who shake legs!!!!! please be considerate esp when it is a long chair!!!!! its not fun to sit on a shakin chair!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just came back from cell group... ate Ramli burger (best in SS15 and Subang and some say Sunway..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;i lead games again but this time the punishment was better than last week... this week, the losin team have to act as a mime trap in a box tryin to escape.. well, the game? ok, a representative of the team will hav to do an action to describe the sentence that i gave! hehe.. not tat easy and it was so funny to see them!!&lt;br /&gt;last week was better.. the game was more confusin and the punishment were cruel..hehe&lt;br /&gt;losers hav to eat sushi + wasabi.. seeing them eat the wasabi was funny.. i think i sud make wasabi punishment again..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. other that visitin my house and goin putrajaya, i manage to watch movie and window shop together with my cousin... well, i bought a new blouse.. plannin to get shorts and jeans too but no luck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. crappin too much and feelin lazy now..&lt;br /&gt;i sud stop now.. continue next time..&lt;br /&gt;thanks for readin my junk..hehe&lt;br /&gt;chao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-568788544851060136?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/568788544851060136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=568788544851060136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/568788544851060136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/568788544851060136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/12/well.html' title='house.. putrajaya.. 1utama..???'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-2819177806519620410</id><published>2007-12-01T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T23:48:18.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One  rainy afternoon I was driving along one of the main streets of town, taking  those extra precautions necessary when the roads are wet and slick.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suddenly  my daughter, Aspen , spoke up from her relaxed position in her seat. "Dad, I'm  thinking of something." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This  announcement usually meant she had been pondering some fact for a while, and was  now ready to expound all that her six-year-old mind had discovered. I was eager  to hear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What  are you thinking?" I asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The  rain!" she began, "is like sin, and the windshield wipers are like God wiping  our sins away." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After  the chill bumps raced up my arms I was able to respond.   "That's really good,  Aspen." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then  my curiosity broke in. How far would this little girl take this revelation? So I  asked... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do  you notice how the rain keeps on coming? What does that tell you?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aspen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't  hesitate one moment with her answer: "We keep on sinning, and God just keeps on  forgiving us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I  will always remember this whenever I turn my wipers on.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isn't  it distressing to know that when you forward this message you will not send it  to many on your address list because you're not sure what they believe, or what  they will think of you for sending it to them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funny  how we can be more worried about what other people think of us than what God  thinks of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In  order to see the Rainbow, you must first endure some Rain.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope  the water flows when you get the picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;READ  THE FIRST LINE CAREFULLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If  God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy  moments, praise God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Difficult  moments, seek God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quiet  moments, worship God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Painful  moments, trust God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every  moment, thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-2819177806519620410?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/2819177806519620410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=2819177806519620410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/2819177806519620410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/2819177806519620410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/12/story-bout-rain.html' title='The Rain'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-1164286261356760949</id><published>2007-12-01T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T02:47:48.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xciMent?? boRin!!</title><content type='html'>My life is so boring!!&lt;br /&gt;what can i do?? without college, i wake up and ask myself what shall i do today??&lt;br /&gt;k.. so sumtimes i'll follow my mum around and help her with her work.. and almost everyday, i'll visit my newhouse checkin out with the progress..well.. there is nth much tat i can do except complain and tellin the workers what need to be done!!&lt;br /&gt;wow!! i cannot imagine if i didn't help my mum with her work and keepin myself 'busy' with my new house.. i'll die of boringness..&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. actually its not tat bad..&lt;br /&gt;i'm very blessed that i stayed in my aunt house.. in fact, i choose to stay with 'this aunt' after thinkin for sumtime.. abit  choosy in choosin house thinkin which house is better and more convenient..(hehe)..well, i get to eat home cooked food when i'm there.. and i hav tv to watch and also cousin to pass time with.. i cannot imagine myself without them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although life is borin, i'm kinda lazy to update my blog.hehe&lt;br /&gt;k.. so to pass my time, i read some books and make sum 'cards' together with my cousin (teachin n passin to  her some of my creativity XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole week, been stayin at home o wathin movie (both cinema and at home).. so i'm happy when it is Thursday and Saturday comes.. well, thurs is cell group day.. i njoy cell group so much.. this is the time where i gt to spend more time with my members and learn somethin from Kristy (my beloved cell leader)&lt;br /&gt;saturday? well, i attend  saturday's service in church (together with my cell members)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, last saturday was great ( 24 nov)&lt;br /&gt;Parachute a christian band from New Zealand lead the praise and worship.. it was great!!&lt;br /&gt;So after service, we (Andrew, Leo and others) went to Medan for dinner.. so while eatin dinner, we discussed  about Kristy's b'day surprise..&lt;br /&gt;So, after dinner, we started our journey to Kristy's house and manage to sneak in with Leo's help as he was stayin there..&lt;br /&gt;So, i got to know the surprise more and i was excited to see Kristy's reaction..&lt;br /&gt;well, Kristy is a great leader and she have 6 cell groups(sub zone of hers) combining to giv her surprise.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. the plan was&lt;br /&gt;there guys (indonesian) disguise as robbers&gt;&gt; usin scissors, fruit knife and a blade&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;well, to make sure that the surprice workout, they practiced outside..As they practiced, we  (in the house) prayed that nth will happen to them.&lt;br /&gt;well, sth did happen actually, one of the residents was passin by and saw the '3bandits' with 'hostage' holdin knife.... fortunately that guy did not report to the security o police..&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BHdrT2mQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lI0gcd5qJDw/s320/DSC00737.0.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138685749997508866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy was not in as Chintia brought her to pyramid..&lt;br /&gt;so, when Kristy is on her way back, we get ourself into place and off all the lights.&lt;br /&gt;those that wanted to see 'the so called roberry.." went to the kitchen and squat there waiting patiently and others juz stood at the hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BNAbT2mRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DJC7n654PI8/s1600-R/DSC00745.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BNAbT2mRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DjrmLJ_CYkA/s320/DSC00745.1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138691844556101906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BNArT2mSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/BKtR4smYy9g/s1600-R/DSC00746.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BNArT2mSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6DHbyi5cY74/s320/DSC00746.1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138691848851069218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it all happen quite fast actually.. i remembered seeing Kristy's face.. it was funny but pity her!! she was terrified and she couldnt do anything as the 3bandits had a 'hostage'&lt;br /&gt;Kristy's face was PALE and she had to open the door..well, the plan went well&lt;br /&gt;so, when Kristy opened the door and enter the house, all of us sang be bday song. oh.. there was also a cake from secret recipe (chocolate indulgence) with 2big candles just to make Kristy feel younger..lol.. written on the cake was "happy bday Mommy"&lt;br /&gt;oh.. she also got sprayed with foams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV0bT2mYI/AAAAAAAAABU/yJnVOi1CL-E/s1600-R/DSC00750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV0bT2mYI/AAAAAAAAABU/XoCNGfM8kVE/s320/DSC00750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138701534002321794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BPUbT2mTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/s6xy14A7OLo/s1600-R/DSC00781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BPUbT2mTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AJ6Cn-71RP8/s320/DSC00781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138694387176741170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV07T2mZI/AAAAAAAAABc/h4hz1rrq6PU/s1600-R/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV07T2mZI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ajoe7z1ejPw/s320/DSC00757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138701542592256402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV1LT2maI/AAAAAAAAABk/n3HWKrZa8tQ/s1600-R/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV1LT2maI/AAAAAAAAABk/_3LPMumkxSg/s320/DSC00761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138701546887223714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV1bT2mbI/AAAAAAAAABs/YNggZzdUxKc/s1600-R/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BV1bT2mbI/AAAAAAAAABs/SRFjBU_cnuQ/s320/DSC00758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138701551182191026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it wasn't the end.. tradition is to throw the b'day person into the swimmin pool. But, this time, 3ppl was thrown into the pool!!&lt;br /&gt;First to enter the pool was Chintia followed by Kristy and lastly Leo...&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i manage to snap pictures of them..i upload some of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRcLT2mUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-8WE_L-V3Nk/s1600-R/DSC00768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRcLT2mUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/idPKNGHPzbI/s320/DSC00768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138696719343982914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRcrT2mVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FfIdHQTEri8/s1600-R/DSC00771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRcrT2mVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/LzdNCMDkPSU/s320/DSC00771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138696727933917522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRc7T2mWI/AAAAAAAAABE/hclaYYs9DtQ/s1600-R/DSC00779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRc7T2mWI/AAAAAAAAABE/3yTvX6-7b7s/s320/DSC00779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138696732228884834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRdrT2mXI/AAAAAAAAABM/bNdgdCRI6ps/s1600-R/DSC00780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BRdrT2mXI/AAAAAAAAABM/DKzIEh9FuVg/s320/DSC00780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138696745113786738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, the fun, we ate the cake..the cake was so soft cos it melted (not complaining cos it is one of my fav cake from secret recipe too). Well, after all the fun all of us went home and sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sunday, i was suppose to go back to subang for Yuen stemboat (tjivi's farewell and Kristy bday dinner) Sadly. i din't hav transport so i missed the whole fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, nth much happen throughout the week.. just normal routine plus watchin 'The kingdom' this afternoon (nice ~no complaints)&lt;br /&gt;thats all..stay tune for more update..XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.. this is truly a "rojak post"&lt;br /&gt;well, i think the whole b'day surprise went well and i cannot describe how good it was!! i'm startin to crap too much!! STOP!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-1164286261356760949?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/1164286261356760949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=1164286261356760949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1164286261356760949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1164286261356760949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/12/xciment-borin.html' title='xciMent?? boRin!!'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R1BHdrT2mQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lI0gcd5qJDw/s72-c/DSC00737.0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-4355093905303104091</id><published>2007-11-27T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T23:33:36.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Lie to a women</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;A man called home  to his wife and said, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; I have been asked to go fishing up in Canada  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;with my boss &amp;amp;  several of his Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be gone for a week. This  is a good opportunity for me to get that Promotion I've been wanting, so could  you please pack enough Clothes for a week and set out my rod and fishing box,  we're Leaving From the office &amp;amp; I will swing by the house to pick my things  up" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Oh! Please pack my new blue silk pyjamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife thinks this sounds a bit fishy but being the good wife she is,  did exactly what her husband asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following Weekend he came home a  little tired but otherwise looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife welcomed him home and  asked if he caught many fish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Yes! Lots of Salmon, some  Bluegill, and a few Swordfish. But why didn't you pack my new blue silk pyjamas  like I asked you to Do?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:fuchsia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll love  the answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife replied, "&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;I did. They're in your fishing box  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;..."           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never Lie To A  Woman...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-4355093905303104091?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/4355093905303104091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=4355093905303104091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/4355093905303104091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/4355093905303104091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/11/never-lie-to-women.html' title='Never Lie to a women'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-3660857121828762942</id><published>2007-11-26T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:14:40.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairytales</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;haha.. last wednesday was prom (21 nov)&lt;br /&gt;well.. it was quite fun ther.. got to almost all my frens (college, duh)&lt;br /&gt;i paid rm100 for the prom ticket.. well, the theme was red carpet glamour and was held in pyramid towers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, lucky for me, i hav a sister.. she helped me to makeup and borrowed me her dress.. at 6, started my journey and it was jam b'cos it was peak time as ppl r comin back from work..&lt;br /&gt;so. i was 'late' for bout 30 mins after i found parking..k.. eveyone knows about 'malaysian timin' right? if u say it starts at 6.30, ppl oni start comin after tat time..haha&lt;br /&gt;well.. i'm usually on time but on tat day, it cannot be help..XP&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im glad to say that ppl juz started to fill the ballroom when i was there.. now, bout the food? oh well, i din't eat much!! y??&lt;br /&gt;simple!! the waiter serving us was BAD!!! u imagine.. when one of my fren was still eatin, the waiter juz take away ur food without askin..&lt;br /&gt;N..even if u hav not touch ur dish! they will still take it away..my comments??&lt;br /&gt;1st: waste our $$$&lt;br /&gt;2nd: wastin food&lt;br /&gt;3rd: no manners!! =p&lt;br /&gt;4th: i think they'll fail the 'hospitality test'&lt;br /&gt;5th: erm.. no consideration as most of us are still hungry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know, who on earth sit still durin prom.. of cos we will wake around to hang around with other frens.. well, thats wat i did.. so guess wat? there were 10 dishes served.. but i oni tried like 4 of them and i din't manage to finis them cos i was too busy with my frens..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i hav some pictures taken from prom.. some with my frens, some with classmates and some with lecturers (aih.. gonna miss them!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by then end of the prom, i can barely walk back to my car..my plans hang out with my frens failed as i was tired and i can barely feel my feet.. (first time wearin high heels 3.5'' for &gt;5hours?)&lt;br /&gt;kk.. i still njoy prom! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will upload some of the pictures next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-3660857121828762942?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/3660857121828762942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=3660857121828762942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/3660857121828762942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/3660857121828762942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/11/fairytales.html' title='fairytales'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-5416459597896474290</id><published>2007-11-24T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T02:26:13.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day!!</title><content type='html'>well.. honestly, i'm still new to bloggin world..hehe =D&lt;br /&gt;haha..k.. college is over now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after final, i'm suppose to be very free.. wakin up anytime i want etc..&lt;br /&gt;but, it din't happen to me.. for the whole week, i was so busy!!&lt;br /&gt;my sister came back too.. so every day, i sleep late and wake up super early..&lt;br /&gt;well.. there were many things that need to be done for our new house..&lt;br /&gt;designin our house.. meetin the contractor, finalizin the cabinets and other stuff..wow!! it is all so tiring!! it is not easy.. as a result, i got sick until now.. coughin+flu+headache+eyebag...etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been traveling alot.. buyin stuffs for the house.. checkin out on the house' ..&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is prom is near..&lt;br /&gt;well, i told my sis that i need to shop for my prom..  so on monday, i went to the gardens. bought a pair of heels.. i must admit&gt;&gt; that is my first pair of heels.. and also perlini's earing and necklace&lt;br /&gt;how about prom dress?? well, i loan my sis' dress.. yes, i dun hav dinner dress either..&lt;br /&gt;so? i'm a simple gal!! if u invite me for any function.. better give me more time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite all these busyness, i mange to attend church and cell group.. well, i was disappointed that i miss prayer meetin on tuesday because my dad came up to visit my siblings and i.. so i had miss it to spent some time with my dad after a long time.&lt;br /&gt;i am so thankful to my mum and also GOD..   i always pray that no matter how busy and tired i am, i will not miss cell group, cell outing and servise n also i will not have transport problem..without my mum, i would not make it to church service and cell group.. she was so kind to let me have her car although she is very busy.. so i must admit that i'm very bless throughout this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eee.. feelin lazy and dunno wat to write anymore..&lt;br /&gt;so, juz wait for the next post for more info.. too tired to think  now..hehe&lt;br /&gt;chaoz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-5416459597896474290?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/5416459597896474290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=5416459597896474290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/5416459597896474290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/5416459597896474290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-day.html' title='another day!!'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-3949479603355555550</id><published>2007-10-26T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T18:19:37.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the pastor and the ass</title><content type='html'>A pastor entered his donkey in a race and it won.&lt;br /&gt;The pastor was so pleased with the donkey&lt;br /&gt;that he entered it in the race again, and it won again.&lt;br /&gt;The local newspaper read:&lt;br /&gt;   'PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT'&lt;br /&gt;The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity&lt;br /&gt;that he ordered the pastor not to enter the donkey in another race.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the local newspaper headline read:&lt;br /&gt;   'BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS'&lt;br /&gt;This was too much for the bishop so he ordered the pastor to get rid of&lt;br /&gt;the donkey. The pastor&lt;br /&gt;decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent.&lt;br /&gt;The local paper, hearing of the news, posted the following headline the&lt;br /&gt;next day:&lt;br /&gt;  'NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN'&lt;br /&gt;The bishop fainted.&lt;br /&gt;He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she&lt;br /&gt;sold it to a farmer for $10.&lt;br /&gt;The next day the paper read:&lt;br /&gt;   'NUN SELLS HER ASS FOR $10'&lt;br /&gt;As a last resort the bishop ordered the nun to buy back the donkey and&lt;br /&gt;lead it to the plains where it could run wild.&lt;br /&gt;The next day the headlines read:&lt;br /&gt; 'NUN ANNOUNCES...HER ASS IS WILD AND FREE'&lt;br /&gt;The bishop was buried the next day....&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is...being concerned about public opinion can&lt;br /&gt;bring you much grief and&lt;br /&gt;misery ...and even shorten your life.&lt;br /&gt;So be yourself and enjoy life.....&lt;br /&gt;Only worry about your own ASS, not someone else's.....&lt;br /&gt;You'll be a lot happier and live longer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-3949479603355555550?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/3949479603355555550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=3949479603355555550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/3949479603355555550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/3949479603355555550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/10/pastor-and-ass.html' title='the pastor and the ass'/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805694626550209316.post-1617814979396066475</id><published>2007-10-24T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:21:41.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;lololololol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;seriously...i dun even know why i want to blog..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;too bad..i'll start bloggin after my finals... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;till then...chao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7805694626550209316-1617814979396066475?l=ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/feeds/1617814979396066475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7805694626550209316&amp;postID=1617814979396066475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1617814979396066475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805694626550209316/posts/default/1617814979396066475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecofriendly-celli.blogspot.com/2007/10/lololololol-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>celina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11323249997057492649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QlKV96lEl7w/R7MRsrRwbvI/AAAAAAAAADY/ql91abMFf9w/S220/DSC00851.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
