<?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-2190418006882253960</id><updated>2012-02-09T06:55:42.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:adabelle:.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-3813356773039093365</id><published>2009-01-16T11:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:15:01.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malaysia trip part 2: KL and Berjaya Times Square (17th - 20th dec 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So after our sorely disappointing trip to Colmar Tropicale, we arrived at Berjaya Times Square. Parking was such an issue but we finally got settled in. After we dropped our bags, we headed to the food court for some lunch. Do you know that for the dishes and rice stall you actually scoop the food yourself? It's not like the kind where u are served.. And their pricing is absolutely outrageous. There's no transparency as to how much they charge and how they calculate it. I don't even know if they go by quantity of each dish or the number of dishes.. And the same goes for the other food stalls. The lady was superbly unwilling to serve us and kept quoting a different price from that stated on the menu. Only after paying and checking the recepit did we realize that it was for some gst.. Weird!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As usual, Tessie got into another seriously bad tantrum, making Mom and Dad get really angry at us.. But heck, it always happens.. Sometimes we really don't know what goes on in her head. She just ups and decides she's annoyed at something and 'woops! we'd better scram outta her way..' Anyways, we spent that whole day just walking around and shopping. Thanks Dad and Mom for being ever so patient and walking with us endlessly without any complaints. I too was getting very tired towards the end, so I understand how you guys must have felt. Anyways, we had dinner ar Restoran Oversea (I think). It was by unanimous voting that it was the best meal ever!! We were so missing chinese food that everything on our table that day seemed God-sent (See facebook for pictures). This reminds me.. The roads in Malaysia.. What I'll give not to have to cross them again. It is quite known that Malaysians have a unique way of driving which, as a Singaporean, I would have to say is relatively unsafe. I had absolutely no idea how their traffic lights worked. I mean, their pedestrian crossing rule is give-way-to-the cars-not-the-pedestrians. I had no idea though, so crossing the roads always made me hold my breath subconsciously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We did a little more shopping than we headed back to our lovely suite on the 39th floor. It was a lovely night, being back in a more familiar environment of a clean and well-prepped hotel room. Boy was it relaxing to soak in a well-deserved bubble bath and snuggle into freshly cleaned sheets for the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning, we were very reluctant to get out of bed for a swim, despite having made plans the night before. In the end, we settled for some sauna and steam room. Then we went back to pack our stuff and get ready to leave. We packed our luggages, loaded them onto the car, then went for more shopping.. (instigated by a very disappointed someone beacuse she felt she didn't get to do enough shopping and get what she wanted). We had some dimsum brunch which was not terrible but pales in comparison to Red Star's. Finally, around 3pm or so, we left KL. I sound very mean saying this but I was kinda glad we were going back to Singapore. I guess I just wasn't used to it.. Not that I'm spoilt or anything.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, we did make a stop at JB's Restoran Ah Koong. Lurve their Yong Tau Foo. It was absolutely delicious. Really cheap but the quantity was sufficient to make everyone smile toothily. I really recommend this place. Go for the set meals. They have very good variety and it's well priced and delicious. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All in all, I had a good time, setting aside the quirky Malaysian services and Malaysian style cooking. Really glad for this little trip. Thanks dad for organising it and driving us to and fro!! =)&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/2190418006882253960-3813356773039093365?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3813356773039093365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=3813356773039093365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3813356773039093365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3813356773039093365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2009/01/malaysia-trip-part-2-kl-and-berjaya.html' title='malaysia trip part 2: KL and Berjaya Times Square (17th - 20th dec 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5369258474252202941</id><published>2009-01-05T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:12:29.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year eve's celebration at tonkichi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shosh and i went to watch 3d bolt!! Finally we're out of our hermit shells.. :) wells, anyways, after that we headed to town where i finally got my much wanted perfume. You know, i need to get out more. Seriously! Always compiling a list as long as pinochio's nose before i finally force myself to go to town. Anyhoos, we then went to taka to meet his family there for some jap food to celebrate the jap new year. I have to admit, i'm not a big fan of tonkatsu. But it was really quite good. I had the oroshi rosu, the katsu was not oily, the meat was very tender, probably owing to the fact that it packs more fat than the hire. I thought to order the radish to have it to cleanse my palate but it was soaked in the sauce. Thank goodness for the free flow of excellent shredded cabbage and tea to wash it down. Oh, and the healthy orange slices was a good touch, like a silent consolation to all the sinful katsu you have just consumed. All in all, i give it 2 thumbs up. I mean, i'm not even a big fan of tonkatsu but it's making my mouth water just thinking of it. :)&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/2190418006882253960-5369258474252202941?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5369258474252202941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5369258474252202941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5369258474252202941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5369258474252202941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-eve-celebration-at-tonkichi.html' title='New year eve&apos;s celebration at tonkichi'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-8995113455543677230</id><published>2008-12-22T10:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:28:21.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malaysia trip part 1: Colmar Tropicale in Pahang (17th - 20th dec 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Darren and Shoshi stayed over the night before. We only went to bed in the wee hours of the morning. Kinda stupid, since we had to wake up around 6 the next day.. Anyways, the drive was totally hilarious. We got lost!! Our 4.5 hour drive ended up as a 10.5 hour drive! Somehow we couldn't find the sign to berjaya hills and we drove all the way to bentong! Haha.. Poor daddy.. He must have been so tired from all the driving!! =( Really wish we could have done something for him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, finally, we reached Colmar Tropicale at around 6pm. Check out our resort suite. Isn't it quaint? We dropped our bags and went down to have dinner. The pizzas and pasta were only so so. Let's say I've had better ones before... And it was so expensive for naught.. Wr spent about 370rm for 7 of us... But we were all starving by then, so everything seemed delicious. After that, we took a stroll around the place. Somehow I had expected something bigger and more exciting, so it was a little of a letdown. But the 'village' is really aorable. =) That night we retired early. Tired from our journey, I'm sure we were all glad for the respite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning, mommy and daddy woke up earlier to play golf. The rest of us had buffet breakfast on our own, which sad to say, fell short of expectations. The sausages were a little powdery, the porridge cold. The teacups had ants on them and the nasi lemak rice was not fragrant at all... After the unsatisfying breakfast, we waked around again and went to book appointments for massages. Then we hopped onto the shuttle bus and headed to the rabbit park. The rabbits were most adorable. I wished I had one... We couldn't get enough of it. Tessie was afraid of rabbits so she absolutely refused to enter the park. Poor Darren had to accompany her so he didn't enter as well.. But I'm sure it was no chore for him. I mean, he must love her enough so he'd rather stay by her side then go in without her. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We then headed to the country club and met mum and dad for lunch. The fare here was slightly better. Though you have to find the right items to order. My club sandwich was swell, but tiffy's nasi lemak was only so so. Shoshi's chicken rice was a tad too salty but tasty otherwise, though tessie's char-grilled steak sandwich was not all too good with it's superbly sweet onion jam. Then we went to the sports centre and the boys played a little snooker and we did some archery. I totally sucked at archery I think.. Somehow i seemed to have such a different aim from everyone!! There must me something wrong with my beady eyes!! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shortly after, we headed back for our massages. By the time we were all done, it was almost 7.30pm.. We were starving and finally decided on a indo-chinese restaurant. It was terrible as they totally refused to fit two tables together for us, claiming it would block up the space. The weirdest part was that he wasn't even eager to serve and help us. We kept insisting but he was fairly rude and just ignored us, making us fume away with injustice. We then went to the one that sold grillled chicken. We must have stood there like 5 minutes, unattended. Not long, but it really is when you see the waitress stolling aroung ignoring you, the other staff flirting around with other ladies and the chef walking directly in front of you, only to ignore you, sit down and eat. Finally, mom got pissed and walked in to ask the waitress. She said they close at 8 and are not serving. So weird, why ignore us then? At least have the courtesy to come forward and tell us! And who closes at 8pm? It's dinnertime!!! Seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We walked over to le blason, our last choice since they served terrible breakfast, and asked for a table for 7, only to be told to return again at 8.30 as they were now closed for groups. Superbly weird!! What are we? Singles? Are we any more inferior to the 'groups'? That night sucked. the dinner was not too bad, compared to the other meals, but in my opinion still not that good that I will want to return again. so we headed back to have an early night, hoping that KL will be better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;continues on 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/2190418006882253960-8995113455543677230?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8995113455543677230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=8995113455543677230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8995113455543677230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8995113455543677230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/12/malaysia-trip-part-1-colmar-tropicale.html' title='malaysia trip part 1: Colmar Tropicale in Pahang (17th - 20th dec 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5978905785113377744</id><published>2008-12-22T10:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:25:39.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday celebrations (15th &amp; 16th nov 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this year we didn't do anything fanciful. to be honest, it was actually quite an ordinary day.. what with exams and shoshi in camp all crashing down simultaneously... but it's okay.. i still had fun.. as long as people remember it and everyone gathers to have a fun time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as usual, shoshi and i went out for dinner, his treat of course, at Kuishin Bo. No wonder i'm getting a little meaty.. hees.. but i have to admit, the cold crab... i just can't get enough of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on the 15th, we went to melben crab at amk with shoshi's family to have crabs.. yum!! i lurve crabs to pieces. though i have to say the creamy butter crab wasn't at all good. it tasted oddly sweet.. but i'm so glad they remembered and helped me to celebrate! and not forgetting the lovely pressie ya-chan wrapped for me.. haha.. so cute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the next day, we went to bugis with my family to eat steamboat. i lurve buffet steamboats as well... haha... anyways, the funniest part was that after dinner, shoshi and i went shopping a little at bugis. and i ended up waiting for him while he shopped instead of the other way around. haha.. adorable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as usual, we celebrated with a cake again. somehow, momma decided on durian cake again. haha.. but it was nice... so what the heck... =)&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/2190418006882253960-5978905785113377744?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5978905785113377744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5978905785113377744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5978905785113377744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5978905785113377744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-birthday-celebrations-15th-16th-nov.html' title='my birthday celebrations (15th &amp; 16th nov 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5602617623774677784</id><published>2008-12-22T10:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:16:11.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tess' birthday celebrations (11th oct 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bbq dinner at our corridor for tessie's birthday!! kudos to the chefs; daddy, shoshi, darren and tessie... topped off with yummy durian cake from angie's the choice!!! compliments to darren!! yum!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm really glad for all these little birthday celebrations.. i think somehow i just enjoy being able to spend time with my family. plus i like that darren is starting to come over more often.. i like it when we seem like a huge family... can't wait for more people to join!! (hints fion!!)&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/2190418006882253960-5602617623774677784?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5602617623774677784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5602617623774677784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5602617623774677784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5602617623774677784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/12/tess-birthday-celebrations-11th-oct.html' title='tess&apos; birthday celebrations (11th oct 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-1312582848076497068</id><published>2008-12-22T09:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:14:17.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiffy's birthday celebrations (4th &amp; 8th oct 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm sorry for the extreme tardiness.. this post was due oct 8th! but wells... anyways, we had sukiyaki dinner to celebrate tiffy's birthday.. the weirdest part was, she wasn't even there for the dinner celebration. she decided to go out with her frens and told us to start without her. we kept calling, even until the end of dinner.... in the end, she finally confessed and told her she wouldn't make it for dinner. weird.. not like she didn't know about it... sometimes i really don't understand her....&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/2190418006882253960-1312582848076497068?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1312582848076497068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=1312582848076497068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1312582848076497068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1312582848076497068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/12/tiffys-birthday-celebrations-4th-8th.html' title='tiffy&apos;s birthday celebrations (4th &amp; 8th oct 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5468715839556675774</id><published>2008-11-03T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:21:00.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to my dearest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somtimes I really feel so so helpless. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's like you're falling into a pitch-black pit and you can't seem to save yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just that this time it's not me who needs to be rescued.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really sad at the way things have turned out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never thought this would have happened to me, to my family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was always so proud of us, every single one of us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not saying you are a disappointment. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have never been a disappointment in my eyes. Because you choose the way you want to turn out and it is not destined. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long as you want to do well, you're not disappointing anybody.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way this story has unfolded has not been entirely your fault, but our's as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have failed you as siblings, failed you as parents.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have done so many things wrong and if I could turn back time, I would rectify my mistakes and do anything, anything at all, to stop what was about to come.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't you see how it pains us when we see what harm you are doing to yourself and yet know that we can do nothing to save you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't you see you are hurting everyone around you as well? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What will it take for you to realise that we truly love you and only want the best for you? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All that we have done, our harshness and disappointments, were not to gang up against you and isolate you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We just want to help you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're always there for you, always.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is it that you never want to hear us out anymore? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is it that what we say seems so unappreciated? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We say only truths hoping that you'll see reason in them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We might have hurt you, angered you. But don't you see how you hurt us too?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see the frowns on our faces when we argue, but not the helplessless and uselessness we feel towards ourselves when you walk out on us. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't see the tears we shed after an argument with you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where's the girl we all loved, so sweet and innocent?&lt;br /&gt;I miss our little chats and gossips.&lt;br /&gt;Miss especially our little secrets and giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been far too long and torturing a journey for us all. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We just want you back the way you were..&lt;/strong&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/2190418006882253960-5468715839556675774?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5468715839556675774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5468715839556675774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5468715839556675774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5468715839556675774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-my-dearest.html' title='to my dearest'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-6007224987561166787</id><published>2008-10-03T18:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:39:01.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoshi's Birthday at Bintan (26th - 28th September 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Being Shoshi's 21st birthday, I wanted something big and grand. I wanted it to be a chance for Shoshi to meet up with all his old friends again and catch up with them. But while i was trying to persuade him to do it (he's remotely reserved and chill-lax), I could tell that he actually would rather just have a quiet dinner. Eventually, the idea of going overseas for a wee trip popped into my head and so I suggested it to him. He loved it instantly so plans started rolling, albeit slowly as Shoshi's really last minute kind and I didn't want to make decisions without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, plans were set down and the day came for our departure. =) Fervently, we met early and headed down to TMFT. I was running late, as usual, and was so afraid we'll be late! Thank God we weren't! We even had time to eat!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eM-PpSI/AAAAAAAACL8/rs7zuZVW2Gk/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879937182868770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eM-PpSI/AAAAAAAACL8/rs7zuZVW2Gk/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Upon reaching the terminal, there was an immediate excitement coursing through me. I never had to handle my own tickets, passports, check in and stuff like that. It was most exciting! As we sat in the ferry, we were so eager! I guess that's the whole idea of having a trip yea? I mean, if it doesn't excite you, why bother to spend the money and go out of the country?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As we pulled into the ferry terminal at Bintan, I almost couldn't contain my emotions! Imagine, 3D2N of escapism from dull, droning, monotonous, stressful, tedious (if u have not yet got my drift..) days and a chance to spend it contentedly with my love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhows, we got off the ferry, went through immigration (can't believe I had to queue alone!!) and made our way onto the shuttle bus to Nirwana Gardens Resort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eG2khGI/AAAAAAAACME/K0eDqT7DCeo/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879935540069474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eG2khGI/AAAAAAAACME/K0eDqT7DCeo/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we got there, we were welcomed by a dancing troupe. We eagerly grabbed a complimentary drink and made our way to check in and confirm our departure ferries. Then we made our way to our room! It wasn't too bad! Neat and clean and looked very resort-ish but with the feeling of a hotel room. =) We dropped our stuff, freshened up and then we made our way down to ask about how to get to any shopping areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We realized the closest, and not to forget the cheapest, was a 15 min bus ride to Pasar Oleh Oleh. So we hopped onto the bus and the Pasar. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eQV_g8I/AAAAAAAACMM/jOvPsqF7BQo/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879938087781314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eQV_g8I/AAAAAAAACMM/jOvPsqF7BQo/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eXS_lyI/AAAAAAAACMc/I6mo160HSVk/s1600-h/P1020470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879939954251554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eXS_lyI/AAAAAAAACMc/I6mo160HSVk/s400/P1020470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The Pasar was quite clean and not very big. Surprisingly, we managed to spend the entire afternoon there! It sold the same things over and over again but Shoshi and I went around couting for a specific mask. So we ended up going into every shop. The place is really interesting, the people so delightfully friendly. Their worst service staff is probably our standard back here in Singapore. Honestly, it's perhaps a reverse psychology. Their coyingly sweet attitudes made me want to buy things from them! So wells, we did spend quite a bit there buying some souveniors for ourselves and our friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5s_nKq8I/AAAAAAAACLU/2jcrrn0awQ4/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879091782822850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5s_nKq8I/AAAAAAAACLU/2jcrrn0awQ4/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879941711900626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6ed2DL9I/AAAAAAAACMU/9cUJqsWmObE/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feeling hungry, we made our way to Kampong Lagoi's Waroeng Bambu, which sells Indonesian food at reasonable prices in a restaurant setting and divinely sweet services. But that's all the compliments I can reserve for the place. I have to admit that Indonesian food does take alot of adjusting to. Everythings so oily and sweet and heavily flavoured. And they have the funniest mixture of foods, no vegetables but a plateful of sweet, tough beef, fried chicken, egg soaked in sugar syrup, fried tempeh.. Shoshi even had fried young jackfruit and beef skin, which looked like cubes of jelly-ish fats. YUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That concluded our day. We headed back early and had an early night cuddling and having a bit of 'us' time together. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5s7zSDoI/AAAAAAAACLc/4bfhnhc90f0/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879090759896706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5s7zSDoI/AAAAAAAACLc/4bfhnhc90f0/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning, we woke early and fresh, I eager to have my breakfast and Shoshi eager to go on the traditional fishing tour we booked the day before. As we made our way down, look what we saw! Giant Snakes-n-Ladders and a chess set! Too bad I didn't know how to play chess! Haha. Then again, even if I did, Shosi wouldn't wanna play with me! Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5s6dFiqI/AAAAAAAACLk/RnuvhUjqfU8/s1600-h/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879090398366370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5s6dFiqI/AAAAAAAACLk/RnuvhUjqfU8/s400/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Breakfast was a buffet style, complimentary breakfast at the Coffeeshop. Looked at our plates. Piled like I was feeding a growing boy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once we were done, we had some time to kill. So we walked around the hotel, checking out it's facilities and the beautiful beach! you'll see picture later! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252881597575239586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX7-2aol6I/AAAAAAAACM8/RSjWmIVFtG8/s400/collage10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252881592716346194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX7-kULw1I/AAAAAAAACMs/UznELi3NLEY/s400/collage12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252881593582157554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX7-nim_vI/AAAAAAAACMk/NN6i1-lQf4E/s400/P1020519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252881598885734146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX7-7TFJwI/AAAAAAAACM0/nAHG-J4zXLA/s400/collage11.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soon, it was time for our tour. We boarded the bus and made our way to the magrove areas. In all honesty, I wasn't so much looking forward to it that eagerly. I was a little sceptical about it (just not my cup of tea) and it seemed like only the two of us were going for it, with everyone else going on the mangrove tour. But it turned out great fun! Being just the two of us, we had the little sampan exclusively. That and we were allowed to try everything, cam-whore as much as we wanted. Shoshi even got to row the sampan! We got to try the &lt;em&gt;jala&lt;/em&gt;, the &lt;em&gt;bubur &lt;/em&gt;and shoshi even caught a crab with the &lt;em&gt;injab&lt;/em&gt;. And we were allowed to bring it back! =) It was interesting, even though it seemed like we were melting in the hot sun in a small little sampan. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And thank God we went for it. When we chatted with the others from the mangrove tour, they said they only got to see snakes and some mokeys. The other animals were too smart to be out in the fiery heat of the scorching sun! Hees! We got more out of our trip! Lucky us. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5tFMecwI/AAAAAAAACL0/Xe7C2kWUACw/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252879093281485570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX5tFMecwI/AAAAAAAACL0/Xe7C2kWUACw/s400/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255448641939490530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SO8asf4cxuI/AAAAAAAACN0/Ntlxn6Gjw3A/s400/P1020568.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255449559983263346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SO8bh73JDnI/AAAAAAAACN8/R_Uoo1e5PyU/s400/P1020603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After spending the morning at the magroves, we went back and rested a little before heading down to the beach! look how clear the water is!! you could see fishes 5 feet away. And if you wadded into the water, you might even swim beside them. Shoshi had so much fun looking out for them. He so adores fishes you know. He even said he could do it all day, provided he had a pair of goggles. Such a cutie!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After about an hour, we got a little restless. And we saw some people kayaking so we thought to try it out. We went to inquire and it wasn't too expensive, so we happily hopped onto one and paddles pur way out. Yes yes, it was my first time! So loser. But I think I wasn't too bad. It's actually a very nice feeling. Paddling out into where there were no crowds and sitting there feeling the breeze, chatting and looking at the fishes. We could zoom from one end to the other, or paddle slowly to watch the sunset! Yes! We saw the sun set, a first for us! It was so close up the picture above truly doesn't do it justice. It was so temptingly round and luxuriously bathed in shades of orange that we just had to stop on a 'forbidden' shore to take pictures. Another thing that came so up close was a bird! So close it was that I had this sickeningly fearful feeling in my belly! I was terrified it would lend on me or peck my ear off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252881599259801986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX7-8sQ-YI/AAAAAAAACNE/baC7aZ4Gtm4/s400/collage9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a delightful time at the beach, we went back to wash up, then we caught the 7 o'clock(8 on Singapore time) bus to the Kelong. Boy was it good. We had gong gong, drunken prawns, a steamed crab and a honeydew sago to share. It was pricey though. We spent around 70 for 2 people. Thank God for the 10% discount! And boy did we take long to eat.. By the time we reached back into the sanctuary of our hotel room, it was aroung 9.15 Bintan time. Haha.. So we stayed in and rested and watched teevee. Somehow, Shoshi fell asleep first. By the time I turned off the lights to sleep, it was around 1 plus Bintan time. And I'm absolutely terrified of hotels! Hate to be the last to sleep. I kept thinking there was something lurking in the corners!! Shucks! I'm so silly!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252885077601985426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX_Jahqo5I/AAAAAAAACNM/jpNdH2Z4wkw/s400/collage13.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The next morning, I arose early, as usual, and woke up lazy lazy Shoshi who was still sleeping soundly, as usual! I was starving, as usual! I can't sleep when I'm hungy!! Hahahas. So after we dressed, we went down for a heart hearty complimentary breakfast! Look at all that we ate! And I totalle adore their muesli!! Yummy!! Thank God we went early. By the time it was 9, the queue at the doors were endless and the poor hungry people had to wait for ages to get a table!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252885078777889234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX_Je6BgdI/AAAAAAAACNU/6ipt40j_5IA/s400/collage14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252885079259391586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX_Jgs0pmI/AAAAAAAACNc/asLDqjz6pZs/s400/collage15.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seeing as we had another hour or two to kill, we went round to explore the hotel grounds before we headed for the pool to swim and finally ending with the beach again! It truly was a chill-lax day! Look at all we saw!! The python was so big it looked like it could snap my bones as if I were a twig! And the deer was so silly! It got tangled in some leaves and ended up looking like a tree itself, dangling with lines of leaves. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shortly after, we cleaned up and checked out. It was funny sitting at the lobby looking at the people who were just arriving. They looked so blur and so 'new'. Made me wonder if I looked like that too when I had first arrived. Hahahas. Soon, the bus came for us. It was sad that they trip was coming to an end. But it truly was a trip worthwhile. It took us away from reality and the hustle and bustle of the tiny yet stressful little red dot which we lived on. It was truly refreshing. Undeniably the best date we've ever had. Luucky we chose this instead of a large dinner party! =) We'll take this anytime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-6007224987561166787?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6007224987561166787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=6007224987561166787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6007224987561166787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6007224987561166787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/shoshis-birthday-at-bintan-26th-28th.html' title='Shoshi&apos;s Birthday at Bintan (26th - 28th September 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOX6eM-PpSI/AAAAAAAACL8/rs7zuZVW2Gk/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5476890591055812449</id><published>2008-10-03T17:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T17:53:31.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAC FOC Main Comm Outing to Sentosa (25th September 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's introducing the new foc main com for 2009! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXvyTDw3eI/AAAAAAAACLE/ly7PIgCO7dY/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252868187786108386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXvyTDw3eI/AAAAAAAACLE/ly7PIgCO7dY/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252868191385643474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXvygd9adI/AAAAAAAACLM/XbYX4PIwMd8/s400/P1360934.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our very first meeting. as usual, we had supper after. very foc tradition! thanks shun shun for the porridge =) anyhows, i really commend the effort and kudos to the proposal to focus on main comm bonding early. It really does make it easier to get to know the others. =) hopefully this bonding will make us a family early in the planning and it will benefit our future camp plannings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXujmWmlCI/AAAAAAAACKE/fXznG_ihnVE/s1600-h/P1380974.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252866835755734050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXujmWmlCI/AAAAAAAACKE/fXznG_ihnVE/s400/P1380974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Our first outing to Sentosa! =) Thanks kah hui for planning it. =) I wished I had stayed. =) But anyhows, I hoped you guys had loads of fun =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As usual, we were supposed to meet at 1pm at harbourfront but we ended up waiting for quite a while. So anyhows, we finally reached about 3, i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252868175956641506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXvxm_ZhuI/AAAAAAAACKs/byk2OUNO56Y/s400/P1380989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First stop, Costa Sands resort to drop our stuff and load up on the sunscreen. Then on to the beach we go~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252866840873806130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXuj5a2KTI/AAAAAAAACKk/LbiX-c7p9Ds/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253976198579622130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOnfhA6yEPI/AAAAAAAACNk/rfMh6pa_e9s/s400/dunked!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What's a beaching day without some dunking?? THANKS TO MAX, we all got dunked, though i still don't see why I got dunked first. Just a little provocation and MAX went berserk, dragging me all the way to the water!! Some were really funny! Trent's classic tree hugging and Prawn's back flip... Truly added some laughs to the party!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXuj_MpjUI/AAAAAAAACKc/pvLFtTr65Tk/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252866842424872258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXuj_MpjUI/AAAAAAAACKc/pvLFtTr65Tk/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Doubtless to say, we had some beach sports games like captain's ball, frisbee throwing, relay races. Some of them even went to the extent of going for a run. You know, I think it most weird to go there and suggest a run when the whole point is to play some interactive sports. But heys, if you want to, i can't say anything. It's just not my idea of fun. Thank God Sheena felt it was totally silly and we stayed behind to play the frisbee. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252866839364851266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXujzzFVkI/AAAAAAAACKU/BoIl1EFp2zo/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not to forget the water captain's ball. It was fun! Lucky i brought the ball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252868182343163874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXvx-yEH-I/AAAAAAAACK8/WIUhVCFbkIc/s400/P1390155.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the girls.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wu lei.xiuming.sheena.yanting.me (did i get them right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253976202014402450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOnfhNtsp5I/AAAAAAAACNs/t72Kpdo_DSM/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252866834338268050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXujhEpw5I/AAAAAAAACKM/J9ArcxsYCw8/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-5476890591055812449?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5476890591055812449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5476890591055812449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5476890591055812449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5476890591055812449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/cac-foc-main-comm-outing-to-sentosa.html' title='CAC FOC Main Comm Outing to Sentosa (25th September 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOXvyTDw3eI/AAAAAAAACLE/ly7PIgCO7dY/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-48056984909883708</id><published>2008-10-02T23:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:36:28.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At El Toro with Ash (21st Aug 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this post is extremely belated! But it's not my fault at all. I FORGOT TO CHARGE MY CAM!! And so all the pics were with Ash! Aargh!! Hahaha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyhows, Tessie's ex manager or something recently opened this place at Winsland House names El Toro. Tessie said that I might be interested in it and so when Ash asked for a meet up to catch up, knowing how he adores Mexican food, I suggested the place!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we met up and walked over. I had not the slightest inkling where it was so we eneded up walkinh one round. But due credit must be given to our slow but functioning sense of direction because eventually we found it, though we much time wasted!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTnbvT3muI/AAAAAAAACJ0/yfrC4DlmWLQ/s1600-h/pics+as+of+oktober+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577529163127522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTnbvT3muI/AAAAAAAACJ0/yfrC4DlmWLQ/s400/pics+as+of+oktober+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTnbzBg6FI/AAAAAAAACJ8/Yo6zGUilhV4/s1600-h/pics+as+of+oktober+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577530159884370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTnbzBg6FI/AAAAAAAACJ8/Yo6zGUilhV4/s400/pics+as+of+oktober+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we reached, we were starving. We took up quite a bit of time deciding on what to eat. Eventually we decided to order 2 dishes to share and we decided to open a bottle of red wine. Think it's something like blood of the bull when you translate it? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I lurved it of course! But knowing what a terrible drinker I am, after 2 glasses I felt a little flushed and woozy! That, and I, wait, I mean WE, began to talk to much and laugh too much! Hahaha.... So though it was a little tense initially, we soon got over the awkwardness, though with the help of some red wine!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, after a glass or two, Ash admitted he wasn't that big a fan of red wine so it was up to me to finish the rest! Bad decision... First time I actually walked zigzaggedly home! And we couldn't stop laughing at other people and their little quirks on the train. You know those typical scenes where two people get too high and everything seems so funny that they try to whisper it but it seems so loud that everyone seems to be able to hear? Yea! That's what happened. A tad embarrassing huh, Ash?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm-n66_II/AAAAAAAACJM/aSf7LqcG2vg/s1600-h/pics+as+of+oktober+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577028963236994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm-n66_II/AAAAAAAACJM/aSf7LqcG2vg/s400/pics+as+of+oktober+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The Salsa classes they had there on the thurs night we were there. Wonder if it's still on thurs! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm-r19vGI/AAAAAAAACJU/JmetlwXHT10/s1600-h/pics+as+of+oktober+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577030016187490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm-r19vGI/AAAAAAAACJU/JmetlwXHT10/s400/pics+as+of+oktober+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the house! Though it was a little too hard and oily. Not crucnchy and had a funny stale aftertaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm-0ASoAI/AAAAAAAACJc/Ku92c-hZkBc/s1600-h/pics+as+of+oktober+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577032206983170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm-0ASoAI/AAAAAAAACJc/Ku92c-hZkBc/s400/pics+as+of+oktober+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our quesadilla. I loved it. It seems miserly but it's just enough, leaving some room for desert if you liked. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm_KHopKI/AAAAAAAACJk/Dd_yfSjNbLY/s1600-h/pics+as+of+oktober+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577038143366306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm_KHopKI/AAAAAAAACJk/Dd_yfSjNbLY/s400/pics+as+of+oktober+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I liked this more! Our paella. The serving size seemed very snall but it is very very filling! And the amount of ingredients they served was very generous. Mussels, Prawns, Sausages... And just the right amount of moistness and saltiness! Lurved it! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm_O5oEMI/AAAAAAAACJs/V5ZYbFMI5Mo/s1600-h/pics+as+of+oktober+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577039426785474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTm_O5oEMI/AAAAAAAACJs/V5ZYbFMI5Mo/s400/pics+as+of+oktober+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We made a new friend from Lebanone. She's a staff there. =) Her name's Amne I think. And she was so sweet and easy to chat with. =) I hope she lurves Singapore! Hey Ash, maybe we should visit her again at El Toro!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another bottle of wine, anyone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-48056984909883708?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/48056984909883708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=48056984909883708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/48056984909883708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/48056984909883708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/at-el-toro-with-ash-21st-aug-2008.html' title='At El Toro with Ash (21st Aug 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTnbvT3muI/AAAAAAAACJ0/yfrC4DlmWLQ/s72-c/pics+as+of+oktober+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-2424478191038658370</id><published>2008-10-02T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:35:08.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Castovia Outing to ECP (22nd Sept 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't go earlier as i couldn't cycle, nor could i skate. I was afraid I would seem a wet blanket and that I would not enjoy myself. Thus, I only decided to turn up for the bbq. Yet, looking at their pics now, it really looked fun and maybe I should have gone after all..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252562750394449778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_gG1v3I/AAAAAAAACIk/CsaRkytcssM/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTg6KyPpnI/AAAAAAAACJE/62VS3bIVDek/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252570355352970866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTg6KyPpnI/AAAAAAAACJE/62VS3bIVDek/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252570355739231170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTg6MOVg8I/AAAAAAAACI8/3yNlRdn2rgs/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhoos, thanks for the great cooking you guys. I truly feel sinfully guilty just sitting there and waiting for food. But I did not want to intrude, especially into a zone that was not at all my forte. I'm terrible at bbqs! Truly I am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_t5ixdI/AAAAAAAACIc/UhZEBWSz1Rs/s1600-h/n527315235_1812345_2184.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252562754096776658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_t5ixdI/AAAAAAAACIc/UhZEBWSz1Rs/s400/n527315235_1812345_2184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As you can see, the only think I'm good at is the marshmallows.. Hahahas.. that's us doing some silly marshmallow roasting!! ~hees...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_hBG46I/AAAAAAAACIs/zdK85K4D8e4/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252562750638842786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_hBG46I/AAAAAAAACIs/zdK85K4D8e4/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252562746493931602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_Rk4kFI/AAAAAAAACIU/dl6krGBeTd4/s400/P1000354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honestly, I'm truly grateful for CAC FOC! The friends I've made, the outinga and gatherings you guys hold and the sweet friendship and family spirit truly has coloured my life. I thank God for sending you guys to me! A big family always!! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_wPCi3I/AAAAAAAACI0/_spJEcbUsTk/s1600-h/P1000376.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252562754723810162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_wPCi3I/AAAAAAAACI0/_spJEcbUsTk/s400/P1000376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks guys!! =) Hope there's more to come! *Winks, Rosa!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-2424478191038658370?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2424478191038658370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=2424478191038658370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2424478191038658370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2424478191038658370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/castovia-outing-to-ecp-22nd-sept-2008.html' title='Castovia Outing to ECP (22nd Sept 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SOTZ_gG1v3I/AAAAAAAACIk/CsaRkytcssM/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-6499849177405987258</id><published>2008-09-24T14:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:34:27.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dominic's 1st year birthday at Dalvey (21st Sept 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really wanted to be there. I was always missing out on all these family outings and celebrations due to numerous reasons which all sound very ridiculous now when you say it out. So this time, I went, even though I had to leave in an hour's time because of my cursed Japanese lessons. But boy was it worth it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnoCZWn2vI/AAAAAAAACIM/8jocP-EJd0k/s1600-h/DSC00160-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249481968540179186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnoCZWn2vI/AAAAAAAACIM/8jocP-EJd0k/s400/DSC00160-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Look at Dominic, the adorable birthday boy. He really is so adorable. He doesn't whine or cry too much. Just sits there and observe mostly. He's so adorable!! And might I say, he looks so much like Debbe when she was a baby!! And doesn't he look cute in this picture, all the way from his stubby fingers to him crooked smile and his stubbornly standing hair! I really admire the photographer's patience and skill to snap such a shot! It truly is difficult to snap a constantly wriggling and moving baby!! At least the picture always turn out great! I wish mine always did.. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmYXSCyiI/AAAAAAAACIE/vn8YF5DlGBs/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249480146917968418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmYXSCyiI/AAAAAAAACIE/vn8YF5DlGBs/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As with all her other children's parties, there was a jester who made the most wonderful ballon sculptures I've ever seen ( He has been in this line of work for 10 years already! It truly is a skill. =) You should see the things he made!! Chickens, monkeys climbing trees, dragonflies, heart shaped wands, swords...), a magician (who started just as i left for jap), a cameraman, a videoman, a candy floss maker, catering from Purple Sage, loads of balloons, a life sized Mickey and Minnie and a pool of balls complete with a slide(which was way too smal to fit me but I couldn't help myself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249479876703752418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmIop9EOI/AAAAAAAACH0/mY3gN5PvsOw/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at all the pretty babies! There's Dominic (Elna jie's 1 yr old baby boy), Debbee (Elna jie's 2 plus baby girl), Angel Isabella (Grace Jie's 1 plus baby girl) and Kira (Elton kor's daughter). I so lurve them to pieces! It so adorable how you can see their personalities even at such a young age. Bella's the quiet obersever, Nicky's the reserved one who tests the waters before jumping in, Kira's the happy pretty princess and Debbee's the leader who knows what she wants. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmILVu-uI/AAAAAAAACHk/2z1QX2EclvA/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249479868834314978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmILVu-uI/AAAAAAAACHk/2z1QX2EclvA/s400/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the high tea spread from Purple Sage. It was so so. Some finger snacks were wonderful, like the seared tuna withe peppery salsa, or the brownies. =) Some were only so-so. But I still liked it for it's layout and service. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249479874298215506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmIfsbfFI/AAAAAAAACHs/XJ7HbNwEtZE/s400/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at out goodie bags! There are little stuffed animals attached to them. =) We got monkey! His name is Dangles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmJD33l0I/AAAAAAAACH8/6sqR_ojIfmU/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249479884009871170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmJD33l0I/AAAAAAAACH8/6sqR_ojIfmU/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249479858283482402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnmHkCODSI/AAAAAAAACHc/gbZCNRqE8mA/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As I said before, we really couldn't help ourselves! We just had to be kids again!! There's really nothing much I can say to justify my actions! But boy was it worth it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-6499849177405987258?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6499849177405987258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=6499849177405987258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6499849177405987258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6499849177405987258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/dominics-1st-year-birthday-at-dalvey.html' title='Dominic&apos;s 1st year birthday at Dalvey (21st Sept 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNnoCZWn2vI/AAAAAAAACIM/8jocP-EJd0k/s72-c/DSC00160-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-7081625542368867546</id><published>2008-09-24T14:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:33:15.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's birthday and Dad and Mom's anniversary at Melben's (17th Sept 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNngOX3kPbI/AAAAAAAACHU/Lhd2Bx3DVtQ/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249473378206891442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNngOX3kPbI/AAAAAAAACHU/Lhd2Bx3DVtQ/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We brought mum out to Melben's at AMK to have crab bee hoon =). yummy!! bought her Swiss Bake's mango mousse cake and Elizabeth Arden's 5th Avenue. =) The cake was heavenly, not too spongy yet not too mousse-ish. Very light on the palate. You could finish the whole cake and not even know. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And for daddy, we didn't forget you!! Happy anniversary you guys! 25 years already, and still so loving. I really hope my future marriage will be as sweet and beautiful as your's!! Hope you liked your durian pancakes from Four Seasons =) &lt;/strong&gt;&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/2190418006882253960-7081625542368867546?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7081625542368867546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=7081625542368867546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7081625542368867546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7081625542368867546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/mommys-birthday-and-dad-and-moms.html' title='Mommy&apos;s birthday and Dad and Mom&apos;s anniversary at Melben&apos;s (17th Sept 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SNngOX3kPbI/AAAAAAAACHU/Lhd2Bx3DVtQ/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-6599094672982916090</id><published>2008-09-15T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:32:45.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUS's Dance Synergy - Dance Reflections 2008 Passage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SM5m5hOfGJI/AAAAAAAACG8/1rCMgz6rckM/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246243754290911378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SM5m5hOfGJI/AAAAAAAACG8/1rCMgz6rckM/s400/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Went to Ramen Ten before to have dinner. The food was not atrocious but I didn't enjoy the lack of air conditioning. Neither did I enjoy the un-Japanese quality of the food, nor the English songs which were not even sung by the original artistes, playing in the background.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SM5m58k7FUI/AAAAAAAACHE/D2_-dSSqA7Q/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246243761632777538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SM5m58k7FUI/AAAAAAAACHE/D2_-dSSqA7Q/s400/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SM5m6CCOi3I/AAAAAAAACHM/IaCYNu1xKSU/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246243763097865074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SM5m6CCOi3I/AAAAAAAACHM/IaCYNu1xKSU/s400/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall, i felt it wasn't excellent. I love to watch contemporary dances and I was hoping to be wowed over by it's dynamic and graceful performance. Yet, the dancers seem to lack in coordination and synchronisation. The music too, seemed lacklustre. I thought they could do better with the song choices and the way the songs linked to one another. It left a very funny feeling when the songs just ended halfway and had to fade out when the dance ended. Semmed almost as if there was not enough choreography. Even though it was only a transition, it still felt very awkward. What's more, I was not impressed by the choreography, especially those of the first few dances. The choreography seemed absolutely boring. I mean, how can you be impressed when the opening act consists of all the dancers rolling around on the ground for at least 2 minutes? Even when it came to the female dancers alone, the moves did not seem graceful enough. And the guys!! Gosh, I was totally put off by the lewdness of a particular grinding and "sex" dance by a certain male dancer. It left such a bad taste in my mouth that I could not stand to watch the entire piece..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet, I do have to credit them for their effort put in and the last 2 dances. It was considerably better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosh, I do sound terribly unfriendly! I just wished it had bowled me over in awe.. But still, well done Nina! And thanks for asking me along. Somehow I did enjoy myself!! Though I was terribly cranky that day and couldn't stop getting annoyed at the slighest things! Thanks babe for putting up with me and for all the patience in the world! I would have just snapped if I were you.. Proves that I've more to improve before I can qualify as a good girlfriend!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-6599094672982916090?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6599094672982916090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=6599094672982916090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6599094672982916090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6599094672982916090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/nuss-dance-synergy-dance-reflections.html' title='NUS&apos;s Dance Synergy - Dance Reflections 2008 Passage'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SM5m5hOfGJI/AAAAAAAACG8/1rCMgz6rckM/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-2963876299107106305</id><published>2008-09-03T16:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:32:22.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bad experience with California Fitness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It started about a few weeks ago when my friend signed up as a member and recommended me for a free one month trial at California Fitness in Orchard. The lady called and informed me about it. She suggested that I come by within the next two days. Initially I told her I would be busy but she kept insisting on either one of this two days. I tried to ask for another day but she was very adamant and would say things like, " Only the next two days." without so much as an apologetic or persuasive tone or a suggestion to help solve my problem. Thinking it was a good package, I didn't want to forego it, so I told her I would head down tmr. Just before I hung up, she remembered she had not yet asked me my age. When I told her I was 20, she said curtly, "Oh, in that case, you must photostat your parent's IC." Obstacle one! But nothing I could not do, so I set it aside and didn't think too much about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About an hour later, I realized I could not shift my schedule around. So I called back to reschedule. But when I called, the lady kept telling me she could not do anything and I had to contact their sales dept directly. She refused to connect me to them because I couldn't produce that lady's name. Obstacle 2! Evetually I got so helpless, I told her, that since that was the case, it's okay, I would just wait for her to contact me directly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So the next day, she called me hours before our appointment. I could not answer as I was in class and I could not call back as I had no breaks to do so. She must have called me 3 or 4 times. That's when I began to feel annoyed. She seemed so anxious to get me and so desperate to sign me up. I think I must have picked up eventually, or I called her back. I apologised profusely for missing her calls then told her that I could not make it today and had to reschedule for the day after. I even told her that I had called to tell her yesterday but I could not be connected to her because I had forgotten her name. Instantly, her tone changed! She became very curt again. "You can't tomorrow? The day after ar? Erm... Okay lor. What time," she asked. So I fixed another date and time. I then asked if I could bring a friend and how much would they have to pay. She said I could and asked me for her name etc. I told her I had not found one yet but I will and will contact her in an hour's time. he kept insisting I give her a name so I just gave my sister's. But since I had not yet asked my sis, I told her I would get my sis to contact her again in an hour. But she kept asking for her number, until I said that I'll call her in 15min. Then she just said, "ok. bye," and hung up. I was a little perplexed as to why she was so impolite and eager to hang up. She didn't even sound like she wanted me to sign up but was just doing it to get her job done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When my sis called in 10min time, she questioned my sister. I was busy so I wasn't beside her. But when she put down, my sister came to me, the first thing she said was, "Why is that lady so rude and fierce?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After a while, she called back again. This time, my sister picked up. She told my sister that there's a change and since we are under 21, now we can't just bring our parent's ICs. Instead, we had to bring our parent's down directly. Obstacle 3!I thought this was ridiculous and I told my sis that we should just forego it. So i tried to call and tell her we do not want this free trial anymore. But when I told her over the phone, she said "You don't want already ar? Then nevermind. Bye." And she ust hung up on me. WTH? She was so rude!! Her tone really changed when I mentioned I was no longer interested. Weird! Shouldn't you always maintain a happy refrain and thank the customer regardless of whether he/she takes up your offer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About 2 weeks later, just the day before yesterday, she called again. Her first question when I picked up was, "You have an appoinment with me right?" So I told her yes I did and that I'm sorry but I am not interested anymore. Immediately she said, "Actually, since you are underage, we can't sign you up for the free trial. But we would like to ask you to sign up as our member." I mentioned I wasn't interested. I mean, I don't even get to enjoy the free trial, I had bad service and now you want me to pay to sign up? NO, THANK YOU VERY MUCH! Then she asked " May I ask why you are not interested?" So I said that it was because of distance from my school. And she went on to ask where my school was exactly, what time it ended, where I stayed etc. Even when i said I stayed in the north, she had to prod and as, "North, where?" Then she went on to calculate the time I would take to travel back and forth and tell me that it wasn't far at all. I was positvely annoyed and irked at her ivasion of my privacy by this time so I reiterated my point and told her I WAS NOT INTERESTED ALREADY. And she still had the gall to ask me if I do workout. I said I did a little running, not really gym work. She then asked why I did workout for. I was appalled by her audacity and said that I just exercise to stay fit, not to lose weight or anything. Then she went on to explain, "Actually to keep fit and lose weight, you need to have a personal trainer because you don't know your true bmi etc and you don't have the proper equipment to train your lower body." WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM, LADY?! By now I was truly irritated so I said, "I'm really sorry. I'm not interested, really." Then she said, "Okay, Nevermind then. Bye." and hung up on me. WTH???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm really irritated by her attitude. I can't remember her name, but i think it sounds like Alvyn? If she does call you up, I hope you have been warned..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-2963876299107106305?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2963876299107106305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=2963876299107106305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2963876299107106305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2963876299107106305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/bad-experience-with-california-fitness.html' title='A bad experience with California Fitness'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-4483096781097906022</id><published>2008-08-17T22:07:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:31:37.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAC Face Ambassador Pageant/ CYNOSURE BALL (16th Aug 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know this post comes as a superbly tardy post. It is not entirely my fault though. Everytime I decide I should blog, my lappy ups and decides it doesn not want to load the page! And being the computer-idiot that I am, let's just say my preferred choice of action was to shut the damned thing off and go take a nap. So wells, that explains my tardiness. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhow, this truly was a fascinating experience. It's kind of like the things girls see on tv and think to themselves, "What would it be like if I did the things they did?" Well, I can officially say, "I tried all those darned things! ~lalala.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It all began with a shocking announcement from James during our last pre camp meeting that Wenting and I were to participate in it. I absolutely had no idea what it was all about and I always thought Joyce was to join instead. About a week after camp, the emails and sms started to pour in and I began to panic. I thought it would be a fun experience, but I most certainly did not want to join alone (wenting was strongly against it!), neither did I think I was at all suited for pageant. Eventually, after much persuasion (and trickery, on pak lun's part), joyce, mingjun and I were signed up for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ_xlsqBBI/AAAAAAAACD8/-9ONDHhZPVM/s1600-h/P1010955.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238882387704284178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ_xlsqBBI/AAAAAAAACD8/-9ONDHhZPVM/s400/P1010955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, first came the first modelling training. I was both excites and nervous since I had not the slightest inkling what to expect. When we reached the place, the first thing we saw were the models strutting outside Shine. That, combined with the ferociously furious instructors ('cause of our flagrant tardiness), made us want to cower with fear and forget we ever signed up for it. Even after entering the agency, it did not calm my fraying nerves one bit. They bombarded us with choreography and made us repeat it over and over. Not that I minded the choreography, I was just so intimidated by the models and so embarrased to try walking. Sighs, that truly was a bad experience because I went back feeling like I made a mistake signing myself up for it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ_xsR4pjI/AAAAAAAACEE/rZP9ikgb11M/s1600-h/crazy+at+no+1+costume+costume+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238882389471045170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ_xsR4pjI/AAAAAAAACEE/rZP9ikgb11M/s400/crazy+at+no+1+costume+costume+shop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238882396187068418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ_yFTHCAI/AAAAAAAACEM/pKkYCxRek54/s400/DSC07051.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was very a rushed 3 weeks. Time seemed to fly as we went back for rehearsals with Shine Modelling Agency, photoshoot with Dean Studio and a few other rehearsals with GuanHong for the talent show. Oh, did I mention the trip we had to No 1 Costume Costume Shop? We went to Artiris at AMK Hub first but we could not find anything suitable. A few of us were feeling quite disheartened as we had expected ball gowns, unlike the wispy cotton knee-length dresses we saw there. Thankfully, the committee graciously altered their plans and allowed us to go to the costume shop to get clothes instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was the first time the girls actually bonded and talked. We shared stories about our progree with our talent segments and also other gossips about our partners and cac stuff. It was very fun as the rest were very easy going and so easy to talk to. Finally we reached the shop. Immediately, we went into PLAY MODE and all of us started taking weird hats and taking turns to make a ridiculous attempt to look funny and have fun. (That in the bear's hear is me btw!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was most fun, trying on gowns; laughing at ridiculous ones and admiring the beautiful ones. Yet, despite the light hearted mood, You truly got to see the true characters of all the girls. Some were very forthright, even to the point of being blunt, some were terribly sweet, suggesting gowns that would suit you, and others were just more focused on themselves, afraid to not look pretty enough so they only buzzed around looking for what flatter them most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238883983169805938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRBOdRR3nI/AAAAAAAACE0/dZUupPQ13wM/s400/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Finally the day of the ball came. We met in the early afternoon and made our way to M hotel. Hung around for a while at a room before heading down to the VIP room (aka our dressing and makeup room) to get changed and dolled up. Upon reaching the ballroom level, the first thing we saw were these studio shots of our's lined neatly in a snaking pattern, bordering the edge of the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238883967556461714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRBNjGxJJI/AAAAAAAACEs/jVNInb3fAXs/s400/n627125769_1200318_9818.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have to admit I love my picture terribly. I was afraid it would come out funny as I've always felt I wasn't very photogenic. But I'm glad it turned out splendidly! All the other contestants' pictures were gorgeous too! You could really see their different personalities throughthey pictures; qian ru being sweet, lea with her sassy, stylish character..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ-5cmHsQI/AAAAAAAACDs/Ss4E80BfMq4/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238881423188275458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ-5cmHsQI/AAAAAAAACDs/Ss4E80BfMq4/s400/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we went for hair and makeup. The guys went first and were done in a jiffy. Then we went up to do our's. BOY, was it long! I felt like I had sat there for hours, of course in between we had to keeping dashing back and forth to rehearse and then back to do our eyes, rehearse another segment, and then back to do our lips... By the time i truly finished my makeup, it must have been around 6pm. I think i was one of the first to enter but one of the last to be done! I really am puzzled!! Anyways, as many of us still had hair to do, we hade to rush and chomp down our stale pizzas while we did our hair. It really is very difficult to bite into a pizza when you have lipstick on, so much so that i gave up the temptation to eat another slice and just let myself go hungry! Thank god Max wan't us or he would have cried because he could only look at but not eat the pizzas! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241689954154646290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL45PdwfCxI/AAAAAAAACGk/LNNDRfVuoZ0/s400/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Look at how think our makeup was!! I so thought i looked like a vixen or a tranny!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ-5e_-LdI/AAAAAAAACD0/W8KsQQ-ECXE/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238881423833574866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ-5e_-LdI/AAAAAAAACD0/W8KsQQ-ECXE/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we first saw our costumes,we were stunned. I do so adore the wispy flowy toga gowns the greeks wore and these cotton ones seened a far cry. but after a while, we decide they wern't too bad, what with the belts and hair accesories etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238884336412616434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRBjBM7ZvI/AAAAAAAACE8/fzBbhcDLHAI/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Soon, people started to pour in, some even being jovial and enthusiatic enough to put on some sort of costumes or accesories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238883961520143410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRBNMnmPDI/AAAAAAAACEc/5sefaeiorTo/s400/n553676893_1246942_6190.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Okay! Finally we were ready. The people filled into the ballroom and we took some time to rehearse and calm ourselves while we waited for Guanhong and Gary to return from their wushu competition. We were positively fretting and I was so afraid i'll screw up or something. Some of the girls were very nervous too and we tried to calm each other by offering to rehearse together or giving encouragements and hugs. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it's not always so sweet. Not going to mention names but one girl really irked me for a moment. While we were rehearsing, I mentioned that perhaps they should stand a little forward later so that we may filter back in after we return from our triangle walk, otherwise, we would get jammed on the right. Immediately, she turned around and said rudely in my face with a scowl etched on her's, "I don't know what you are talking about." Then she promptly turned back and continued striking poses. Maybe I sound bitch relating it now, like it was only a petty incident. But I felt very insulted and was most perplexed by the insulting tone indeed. And I'm not exaggerating because the girl beside her turned too and looked at me to see my reaction when he heard that comment too. I was most embarrased so I only saw from the corner of my eye. But lucky she was nice and decided to just keep quiet and give me space to cool down and not embrarrass me. After a while, I did cool down indeed. I realized it was just her character. Like you would say things and if she couldn't hear you, she wouldn't turn around and ask, "Sorry?" Instead, she would literally bark out "WHAT?" with a frown on her face. Initially when she did that to me, I would get stunned and wonder if I said something wrong. Gradually, I realized it was just her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ9iqfNuxI/AAAAAAAACDE/f7__OMRE994/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238879932268788498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ9iqfNuxI/AAAAAAAACDE/f7__OMRE994/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, the first segment began and we went up for our group introductory walk. It was thrilling but the blinding lights and tense silence made it nerve-wrecking. When we walked finished and headed down, I literally let out a sigh of relief. The hardest part is always the first time you do it as you never know what to expect. But anyways, we had to rush back and change, so we didn't have time to bask in the relief. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ9i0q8pAI/AAAAAAAACDM/M0t7ciUS6eE/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238879935002354690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ9i0q8pAI/AAAAAAAACDM/M0t7ciUS6eE/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So wells, I was done changing and I waited patiently for GuanHong to change. I was nervous as we had only met twice or so to rehearse it only. Plus we had yet to practice the song just before the walk as he had left for wushu competition. That, and we had some changes to make which we haven't even discussed. When he was done, we tried once at the list lobby. but before we could do mush, we were told to go to the ballroom already. Being the first really sucks. We went in and I was so so nervous, worse than before even as there was more to screw up now! Pak tried to give me some reassuring smiles and encouraging words, thank God for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So anyhows, we went up and told the crowd we were going to sing a duet. When i mentioned the title, I heard a million "wow.."s resonating across the room. For a while, I wanted to shudder and run off the stage. It made me wonder if i chose the wrong song. But before I had time to even wince, the music started and Guanhong started to sing. Really admire his bravery. Like I said, it sucks to be the first. Anyhows, I absolutely hate microphones and I had no idea how I would sound like or how loud I would be. So I started off really shaky. Thank God, just as I was about to screw it up, I notice June on my right, swaying to the song and giving me encouraging smiles. It really calmed me down instantly. That's why throughout the song I kept looking over at her. Thanks so much June, really appreciate it. =) But I still think I did a terrible job. I'm not actually that bad, I think! I just really hate to sing publicly and using a mic.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhow, when we finished and went off the stage, I was so relieved. As I walked out, I could see the others practising and fretting. I was glad mine was over, but i didn't want to rub it in, hence I went straight to change into my gown. Maybe it's not that bad being the first after all! ~Hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238883954601434418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRBMy2DHTI/AAAAAAAACEU/cWohQh2dIBc/s400/n553676893_1246979_6906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Look at Pak lun's cheeky face in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238883962743816946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRBNRLWAvI/AAAAAAAACEk/PQh-eaZB-P0/s400/n649186541_1153763_8039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I'm glad I changed early though. I had so much difficulty with my dress!! Firstly, being not very conservative a dress, I had to take extra precautions to make it avoid having a wardrobe malfunction! If that wasn't bad enough, I remebered it was too long and we couldn't alter it so i had to hand sew or pin it up. The pins Christina and I tried earlier failed and the stitches Venessa sewed on just ripped apart because I kept tripping over them. So I had to repin everything! And it was so difficult and tedious to pin it because it would flair and I would look like a buttercup! Serena and Ziying were very nice, offering to help and keeping a lookout for any spots where I would expose myself and helping me to rectify those problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686737202708290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL42UNrX_0I/AAAAAAAACGU/AEfEQsuFfSA/s400/n706516067_1580742_489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241685806207457314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL41eBcz2CI/AAAAAAAACFk/VyOLQlDrwXU/s400/n706516067_1580740_9761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241685797937301954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL41dipDScI/AAAAAAAACFU/lTfeLfUojok/s400/P1350189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241685803428063266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL41d3GJqCI/AAAAAAAACFc/txlwefhZdyM/s400/P1350221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686739199728642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL42UVHgHAI/AAAAAAAACGc/28RpfpSKx9g/s400/P1350200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;As we filed into the ballroom to prepare ourselves for the Q and A and individual catwalk, we were very psyched. It was the last event. The one i dreaded most. Mainly because I hated pageant questions and also because even after pinning up my dress, I still had some ominous sense of forebode that told me I was going to trip and fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We saw the last half of the guys answer the questions and qian ru was smart enough to mark off the questions they ask. At least the harder questions were asked by my turn~ So as i made my way up the stage, I was mentally praying that I would not trip. I literally had to glide my foot one infront of the other because I was so conscious of my gown! When i finished my individual catwalk, I was so relieved I almost forgot that I still had one more crucial omponent to finish! When I picked a card and the emcee read it out, I literally had to suppress my grin! YIPPEE!! Easy question!! So there, the final crucial segement down!! ~wee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238879944957658914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ9jZwehyI/AAAAAAAACDU/UFco1yDRHIY/s400/CAC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;CAC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686732414684578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL42T710jaI/AAAAAAAACGE/6LZHqTUPk9c/s400/P1350284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241686733622550370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL42UAVzH2I/AAAAAAAACGM/32qt4xIUMF0/s400/P1350261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lastly was the couple's walk. This time it was a really no pressure, relaxing kind of walk. I was still afraid I would slip but if I could do it once, what's another? Plus it's not that bad since I had someone beside me this time. =) Thanks Guanhong for being my partner! I think our partnership turned out not too bad after all huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241685808111162690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL41eIisFUI/AAAAAAAACF0/9Yxi-sp8sKk/s400/miss+glamorous.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241695695460533762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL4-dpyehgI/AAAAAAAACG0/SfwlIE9dqK4/s400/crowning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241689958165894450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SL45Pss11TI/AAAAAAAACGs/Lrd_Cz6uSkQ/s400/n706516067_1580744_1213.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the crowning!! i'll try to recall who won what yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CAC Face ambassadors: Chris and Chun Yih, Mr Personality and Miss Congeniality: Mingjun and Serena, Mr and Miss Popularity: Gary and Jocelyn, Miss Glamorous: Joyce, Mr Body Beautiful: Justin, Mr and Miss Gorgeous: Guanhong and Qian Ru, Miss Style: Me, Shine's New Face Discovery award: Gary and Venessa (non contestant)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shoot! can't remember what's the other award Chun Yih Won...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhows, Shine were really... eager.. to sign on models! They approached almost everyone to ask them to sign up with them, even going to the extent to promising them the crown in return. None of the girls they asked said yes, so in the end, the award went to Venessa and non of the contestants got it. That's why the girls were one award short!! I won't say too much because it isn't very nice to bitch that objectively and I most certainly do not want to get into any unecessary trouble...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238886489046280130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRDgUYyZ8I/AAAAAAAACFM/2-aTFhgQdx4/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238886375973065762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLRDZvKCFCI/AAAAAAAACFE/ko2R_fOUid8/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Post ball! We cam-whored like crazy!! I just wished I had my camera with me that day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238879950987430738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ9jwOFi1I/AAAAAAAACDc/BgsGXF5T36s/s400/IMG_7472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I went home, my little sis was so excited by my night! So we stayed up and cammed a little more =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238879970745133842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ9k50sKxI/AAAAAAAACDk/RUeJN_8MM6Q/s400/IMG_7466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My daddy had not yet slept too! Let's just say he saw us and wanted to play along too! I think he makes a pretty supermodel! Haha~~ Don't you think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-4483096781097906022?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/4483096781097906022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=4483096781097906022' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/4483096781097906022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/4483096781097906022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/cac-face-ambassador-pageant-cynosure.html' title='CAC Face Ambassador Pageant/ CYNOSURE BALL (16th Aug 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SLQ_xlsqBBI/AAAAAAAACD8/-9ONDHhZPVM/s72-c/P1010955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-8197457518568388520</id><published>2008-08-07T13:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:44:20.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ and stayover at Ms Tay's (5th August 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;check out miss tay's pad. =) the epitome of a young, modern family yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHN3zZqbI/AAAAAAAACAk/ZgFbiG6Fuj0/s1600-h/IMG_7268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233261070647929266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHN3zZqbI/AAAAAAAACAk/ZgFbiG6Fuj0/s400/IMG_7268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the master bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHOHlOqJI/AAAAAAAACAs/L71tuhCVQUI/s1600-h/IMG_7269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233261074883455122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHOHlOqJI/AAAAAAAACAs/L71tuhCVQUI/s400/IMG_7269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHOt4ZcaI/AAAAAAAACA0/C39pD-wP06k/s1600-h/IMG_7270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233261085164401058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHOt4ZcaI/AAAAAAAACA0/C39pD-wP06k/s400/IMG_7270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the outside toilet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHPDv8g2I/AAAAAAAACA8/BUNbGphD2KE/s1600-h/IMG_7271.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233261091034530658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHPDv8g2I/AAAAAAAACA8/BUNbGphD2KE/s400/IMG_7271.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; her son's bedroom. yea, i'm wondering the same thing toos.. why are the bedsheets pink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFuJgIB1I/AAAAAAAAB_8/Ml8PyeiIacM/s1600-h/IMG_7272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233259426131478354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFuJgIB1I/AAAAAAAAB_8/Ml8PyeiIacM/s400/IMG_7272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the guest room cum mini work room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFuWwhliI/AAAAAAAACAE/slkZKnX3aQA/s1600-h/IMG_7273.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233259429689923106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFuWwhliI/AAAAAAAACAE/slkZKnX3aQA/s400/IMG_7273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; the living room. lurve the rug and the lamp on the left.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFvJCSZ2I/AAAAAAAACAM/e3PFKt4OIq4/s1600-h/IMG_7274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233259443186198370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFvJCSZ2I/AAAAAAAACAM/e3PFKt4OIq4/s400/IMG_7274.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the dining area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233261094664372674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHPRRXgcI/AAAAAAAACBE/RWFIfr571LY/s400/IMG_7267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;after all the good things, here's something erm... bad to bring you back to reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was late from CAC meeting. tried to rush but i wanted to take pictures at the end so i refused to leave early. so it dragged all the way till like 10.30pm. supposed to be the shortest meeting but it turned out the longest! ironic huh? anyways, by the time i cabbed to ms tay's place (oh yea, thaks pak and ting shu for walking me to the taxi stand =)), it was already 11.20pm. so yea, i missed the bbq. so even though the food was hard and overcooked or undercooked, thanks for being so kind and feeding me!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFwH9pjqI/AAAAAAAACAU/fT_WoHrvi1k/s1600-h/IMG_7247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233259460078177954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFwH9pjqI/AAAAAAAACAU/fT_WoHrvi1k/s400/IMG_7247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CSS Netball girls (pioneer batch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233259465093754562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBFwapdLsI/AAAAAAAACAc/KjP9VqaI2YI/s400/n706573827_1139538_8643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEsDTC0OI/AAAAAAAAB_U/9Eylvtu1xrs/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233258290594631906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEsDTC0OI/AAAAAAAAB_U/9Eylvtu1xrs/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with peitian,  joanna, xijun and lillian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEsRe9UoI/AAAAAAAAB_c/nCodYGaYiPI/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233258294402699906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEsRe9UoI/AAAAAAAAB_c/nCodYGaYiPI/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with lesley,  lillian, xijun, jacqueline and karen. (shoot! didn't get a shot with m tay and another with serena!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEszSqkmI/AAAAAAAAB_k/x6h5ZeYSZHI/s1600-h/IMG_7280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233258303477944930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEszSqkmI/AAAAAAAAB_k/x6h5ZeYSZHI/s400/IMG_7280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEtnmDfSI/AAAAAAAAB_s/3T7u6zudLqc/s1600-h/IMG_7283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233258317517913378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEtnmDfSI/AAAAAAAAB_s/3T7u6zudLqc/s400/IMG_7283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; lurve this kangaroo furskin to pieces. so absolutely soft and warm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233258323350778226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBEt9Ut8XI/AAAAAAAAB_0/P5FkXl3INIg/s400/IMG_7289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all in all, it was a lovely gathering. even though when i reached the rest were about to leave, it was still nice seeing them again. it was nice lying side by side chatting and hearing all the girl's stories and giving them advice on relationships etc. hearing all their probs made me feel that relationships were fragile, they can be strong, but they still are fragile. made me feel like i should treasure shoshi more. plus, everyone kept harping on how nice a boy shoshi was and that i was the wilder one so i should take more precaution not to be naughty and stray. heehee. what nonsense!! i would not deliberately do something like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back to where i was, yea.. it was nice seeing ms tay lie there with us, listening to our every word, sharing her own stories and giving us advice and concern. then waking up to cook maggi noodles together, eating together and sitting there drilling ms tay on her marriage. these were priceless. i never knew my teacher would be my friend the way it turned out to be. it was great, we should do it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-8197457518568388520?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8197457518568388520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=8197457518568388520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8197457518568388520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8197457518568388520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/bbq-and-stayover-at-ms-tays-5th-august.html' title='BBQ and stayover at Ms Tay&apos;s (5th August 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SKBHN3zZqbI/AAAAAAAACAk/ZgFbiG6Fuj0/s72-c/IMG_7268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-767759280924249165</id><published>2008-08-07T12:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:26:05.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last CAC meeting (5th August 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp-cVWCsXI/AAAAAAAAB-w/FaiUK5KW7YQ/s1600-h/IMG_7178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632942375285106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp-cVWCsXI/AAAAAAAAB-w/FaiUK5KW7YQ/s400/IMG_7178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; joyce, mj, pak, guanhong and me met early to rehearse our pageant's talent show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp-coqrB3I/AAAAAAAAB-8/O1gIssFOKLA/s1600-h/IMG_7179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632947562088306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp-coqrB3I/AAAAAAAAB-8/O1gIssFOKLA/s400/IMG_7179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; after 2 hours of break, i couldn't bring myself to go for the 3 hour long damned lecture. so wells.. especially since eveyone started coming early toos. so wells, we started camming again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp-dPmxJZI/AAAAAAAAB_I/ri9N5sO5QSY/s1600-h/IMG_7180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632958014694802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp-dPmxJZI/AAAAAAAAB_I/ri9N5sO5QSY/s400/IMG_7180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92RgOsbI/AAAAAAAAB-I/CFHZWVGSqXA/s1600-h/IMG_7181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632288509243826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92RgOsbI/AAAAAAAAB-I/CFHZWVGSqXA/s400/IMG_7181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tingshu was being annoying, at least i think so.. haha. so yea, he got the nipple pinching punishment! but he wouldn't stay still, that's why he looks so tortured.. it's not me.. i truly am very sweet and nice!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92pEuPsI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/ehiw_ODH87U/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632294836321986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92pEuPsI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/ehiw_ODH87U/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the horns.. always a good accessory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92iFqY0I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/Dff_Staq-iQ/s1600-h/IMG_7190.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632292961215298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92iFqY0I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/Dff_Staq-iQ/s400/IMG_7190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were so hungry, we started to junk ourselves! mj thought it was hilarious to pose as if he ate all of them. so well, we played along and let him do a silly shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92u1ZwEI/AAAAAAAAB-g/I7l44tGHcYc/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632296382677058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp92u1ZwEI/AAAAAAAAB-g/I7l44tGHcYc/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; poor pak was our test subject. i found a bunch of cable ties so i tied his hands behind his back. the boys saw and went berserk, taping hs mouth and tying him to a chair. actually it ws mostly max! he got so excited, it was hilarious to watch. never thought i'll see the day when max goes crazy over something that is not food! haha. he even accidentally pushed pak too fast and made him fall back while he was tied the chair.. hahas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows, after seeing the fnial product, the guys decided to use it on alex later. i truly am sorry pak! haha.. shudn't have unleashed the animals on u! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JfkV_dI/AAAAAAAAB9g/_nbN5Y87BcU/s1600-h/IMG_7196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231630419678854610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JfkV_dI/AAAAAAAAB9g/_nbN5Y87BcU/s400/IMG_7196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the final product! look at all the wicked looks etched on their faces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JgEMfNI/AAAAAAAAB9o/FIvCf797wTs/s1600-h/IMG_7197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231630419812449490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JgEMfNI/AAAAAAAAB9o/FIvCf797wTs/s400/IMG_7197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kliff baked this! so cute!! haha.. a guy... itsy bitsy cookies! how adorable! haha. but i passed it round n it never came back! haha.. it's okay. share the love.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JvWsedI/AAAAAAAAB9w/PW-nYuOa_D8/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231630423916575186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JvWsedI/AAAAAAAAB9w/PW-nYuOa_D8/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; this iswhat happens during meetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ting shu and alex acting cute; me gorging on food, june posing pretty for any camera which trns her way, weijie being bored(then again, when is log side busy during meetings?) and kliff looking at pretty girsl online!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JoQ6JLI/AAAAAAAAB94/pfb8RL6GF8I/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231630422013256882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8JoQ6JLI/AAAAAAAAB94/pfb8RL6GF8I/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;poor alex was so tortured! the best part was he gamely played along n struggled! we cable tid his limbs and duct taped his mouth, even taping Xs on his... then we sprayed gatsby shaving cream on his hairy legs and made him wear a devil's horn! some guys were even more cruel. they kept putting things t his crotch and asking him to grip onto his d*** firmly so it on't drop! boys will always be boys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8J-PmP3I/AAAAAAAAB-A/J49uhQfwawU/s1600-h/IMG_7234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231630427913338738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp8J-PmP3I/AAAAAAAAB-A/J49uhQfwawU/s400/IMG_7234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;main comm! with a tortured alex! by now alex was just giving in already after struggling for so long. hence he looks perfectly "untortured" here! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231632300180877138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp928-9r1I/AAAAAAAAB-o/xi2dTRTL4pg/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all's well ends well. happy birthday u guys! dun forget mine!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp6nsGzfRI/AAAAAAAAB9I/cwHvTjK2q-8/s1600-h/IMG_7242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231628739417439506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp6nsGzfRI/AAAAAAAAB9I/cwHvTjK2q-8/s400/IMG_7242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i truly appreciate having her for camp. june made it a point to include me and make me not feel left out . although initially i didn't understand why she did certain things the way she did, i do now, after going through so much together. she really is a gem. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp6nmC_CCI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/GaakuIPHUBw/s1600-h/IMG_7243.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231628737790806050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp6nmC_CCI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/GaakuIPHUBw/s400/IMG_7243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ecs and gls =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp6n1Utz8I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bwIg58R1Tak/s1600-h/IMG_7244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231628741891706818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp6n1Utz8I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bwIg58R1Tak/s400/IMG_7244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i had no idea there were picture crashers in the back! haha. coincidentally both are logistics side! log men are jealous men!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-767759280924249165?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/767759280924249165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=767759280924249165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/767759280924249165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/767759280924249165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-cac-meeting-5th-august-2008.html' title='last CAC meeting (5th August 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJp-cVWCsXI/AAAAAAAAB-w/FaiUK5KW7YQ/s72-c/IMG_7178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-1103731560657047124</id><published>2008-08-04T00:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T12:20:36.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photoshoot for pageant at DEAN'S STUDIO (2nd August 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXglVFBtyI/AAAAAAAAB8g/wBBQ_sUJ5PQ/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230333474178709282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXglVFBtyI/AAAAAAAAB8g/wBBQ_sUJ5PQ/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after tuition i rushed down to clarke quay for the photoshoot. =) as usual i was late. but i wasn't that late! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXglwLkt6I/AAAAAAAAB8o/FbRDbFzQQeA/s1600-h/P1020132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230333481453926306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXglwLkt6I/AAAAAAAAB8o/FbRDbFzQQeA/s400/P1020132.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;joyce got the same shoes as me! though mine's in green andher's in black and white! sweet~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzNe_ZlI/AAAAAAAAB8A/a68dRbR7Bko/s1600-h/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230332613146666578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzNe_ZlI/AAAAAAAAB8A/a68dRbR7Bko/s400/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; pak as usual is cam whoring~ haha.. though he doesn't need to do it himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzT8HTaI/AAAAAAAAB8I/X1nXcNTmY08/s1600-h/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230332614879432098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzT8HTaI/AAAAAAAAB8I/X1nXcNTmY08/s400/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i lurve this pic because we look so different in style! joyce as usual is looking sweet in her beachy dress and slick straight hair. like a suny day time girl. while i look more night time with my simple-cut satin dress and curls. haha. putting us side by side seems such a contrast and yet it doesn't look such a mismatch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzi19WWI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/10v0lM4CXdg/s1600-h/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230332618880145762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzi19WWI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/10v0lM4CXdg/s400/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'v always looked weird in specs! like a teacher~ at least pak's specs look nice! lurve the metallic neon green!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230333492184773602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXgmYKAc-I/AAAAAAAAB8w/UfxXRLTdjUs/s400/P1020141.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this was taken in the studio. the studio is along HONG KONG ST. a small one room studio upstairs. it was very simply fashioned and had no airs about it. which made it very comfortable to be in and not one bit stressful at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, this pic is like super illusion curze pak was sitting in front leaning in and i was behind, propped up against the car. so it looks like he ws leaning on my arm, which wasn't  all. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzzsIH3I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/xyxHb0sRGks/s1600-h/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230332623402311538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXfzzsIH3I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/xyxHb0sRGks/s400/02-08-08,+photo-shoot+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;darn funny! we kept making fun of them, th dominant wife and henpecked husband. maybe i went a lil overboard! won't do it anymores! but they were really nice about it, even posing for us. hence, the picture..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXeuiyY-0I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/tTKoWXymn8Q/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331433454205762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXeuiyY-0I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/tTKoWXymn8Q/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; if u wanted to know, the photoshoot looks like this. it truly was an experience. we took individual shots were. guanhong, my partner, was nice enuff to go on first. the first photographer was really nice and instructed him on how to pose this way and that. it was nice having someone else go firts so u could watch and learn. i'll bet it wasn't just me. everyone else ways intently watching and observing too. next was me but i was too embarrassed to go up so mingjun went next. so by the time it reached me, i was the fourth and it wasn't that embarrassing. but still i couldn't help but flush. thank God it wasn't visible. but i was positively heating up! lucky for me, it lasted very short only so yea.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows, after that we snapped pair shots, which was better since it wasn't so embarrassing. it was quite fun actually. and even after when we snapped a bit more individual shots it wasn't embarrassing anymore. mine was fairly easy i think. it wasn't hard curze the photographer kindly instructed us on how to pose etc and i found it quite simple to do as instructed. but if i had to pose on my own.. well, thazt would have been another story.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think it was really fun! i wouldn't mind doing it again! maybe next time i'll pull shoshi to do one with me. come to think about it, i did want to do it on our 4th year anni. but wells, shoshi's not a very photo person.. so he didn't want to. but i thought it wud be nice to preserve the memory. wells, maybe next time =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXeuvkIbdI/AAAAAAAAB7g/A0ghEGRo3Ew/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331436884061650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXeuvkIbdI/AAAAAAAAB7g/A0ghEGRo3Ew/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while the others were having their shoot, pak and i walked around and played with the antiques. haha. it was fun! and the antiques.. boy were they beautiful. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXeu8k77PI/AAAAAAAAB7o/AnqcGAgFu5E/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331440377097458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXeu8k77PI/AAAAAAAAB7o/AnqcGAgFu5E/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after the photoshoot, mj, joyce and i went to eat fich and chips. i forgot it's name but i think it's fisherman's wharf or smtg. it's just opposite the central. =) we ordered a halibut set each which costs 9.50 per person. but actually, i think i would have preferred the dory after all. it turned out a little too bland and the batter a little too much. though it was most crisply friend and not very oily. the chips i had were most disappointing as it was very soggy and bland. kinda like fries that were left overnight.. and the coleslaw tasted funny and didn't seem fresh. but they do serve a mean portion. felt really full at the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXevB310qI/AAAAAAAAB7w/0gaNV4jDSOc/s1600-h/P1020150.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331441798566562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXevB310qI/AAAAAAAAB7w/0gaNV4jDSOc/s400/P1020150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i told mj to pose as if he were catching the fish and he gamely did. but we totally didn't plan the facial expression. which made it so hilarious as it was so impromptu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXevg7q9_I/AAAAAAAAB74/kiqL3nTEbA0/s1600-h/P1020151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331450136131570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXevg7q9_I/AAAAAAAAB74/kiqL3nTEbA0/s400/P1020151.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here. the halibut set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-1103731560657047124?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1103731560657047124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=1103731560657047124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1103731560657047124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1103731560657047124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/photoshoot-for-pageant-at-deans-studio.html' title='photoshoot for pageant at DEAN&apos;S STUDIO (2nd August 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXglVFBtyI/AAAAAAAAB8g/wBBQ_sUJ5PQ/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-6188509486463775954</id><published>2008-08-03T22:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T00:28:01.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>townning with pak and june (1st August 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXZKN4ZjHI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/oHUqSlLqyjI/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230325311808834674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXZKN4ZjHI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/oHUqSlLqyjI/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXN78ph5SI/AAAAAAAAB7I/v5h84Ov3fuA/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;this is what happens when u have a camera and too much time! i tried (unsuccessfully) to self cam. but i think i seriously suck. i dunno why they dun seem as nice as when tiffy snaps herself. maybe i'm not as photogenic. or wells, maybe i'm just fussy! haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXNdlcAGqI/AAAAAAAAB6w/oL_lRmHKiek/s1600-h/P1020105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230312450410158754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXNdlcAGqI/AAAAAAAAB6w/oL_lRmHKiek/s400/P1020105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like this pic. it looks very sensual. and i like my little snub of a nose in this pic. haha i just generally like the outline of my features in this pic. makes them more defined. =) yippee!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXNdyfgHXI/AAAAAAAAB64/kjrYHT43CHU/s1600-h/P1020108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230312453914500466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXNdyfgHXI/AAAAAAAAB64/kjrYHT43CHU/s400/P1020108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;out in town with june n pak! we walked around for like ages before we managed to bug and force pak to get his hair cut! his lion's mane!! haha!! it just had to go! =) so finally we decided on a place for him (francis and jean on the 5th floor, if u wanted to know), and mercilessly dumped him in the salon before waving him goodbye and telling him we'll be back in an hour or so to find him! in the meantime, june n i went around shopping and we snapped this pic. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, btw, dun u think june looks like a china doll in this pic with her high cheekbones and short crop!? haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230312463850442850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXNeXgakGI/AAAAAAAAB7A/9j0slM5KrE8/s400/P1020110.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she insisted that the prev pic looked terrible so we had to snapped a new one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH6hcKClI/AAAAAAAAB54/SAlYCrczQAk/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230306350483507794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH6hcKClI/AAAAAAAAB54/SAlYCrczQAk/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after quite a while, june and i went to meet pak! when we got to the salon, the hairdresser said he just left. so we called him up and found out he went to the washroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oookkaaaaaaaaaaaayyyys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was it that bad?! i dunno bout june but i was kinda anxious! when he came out, i was impressed! i thought it looked good!! =) lucky we forced him to cut =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH7HUue2I/AAAAAAAAB6A/uiIe4Nyi9XM/s1600-h/P1020115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230306360652888930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH7HUue2I/AAAAAAAAB6A/uiIe4Nyi9XM/s400/P1020115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; see?! doesn't it look so much better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH7LE5MOI/AAAAAAAAB6I/9u1_nHZQdBY/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230306361660223714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH7LE5MOI/AAAAAAAAB6I/9u1_nHZQdBY/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was supposed tomeet shoshi around 9.30 for dinner. but i was absolutely starving so i thought i'll get a snack. but lo n behold, i went and got myself a bowl of rice and milk tea at man jia le! haha! shoot! made myself so full!! thank god shoshi didn't get angry with me when he found out i ate already! haha. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;btw, if u do eat there (it's one of those small shop/stalls thingy along the side of level 1 far east) their milk tea rawks! as well as their fried wanton and chicken. both of which were sinfully delicious and crisp! =) yums!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH7cbwC9I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/WrTGQdg_3dQ/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230306366319496146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH7cbwC9I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/WrTGQdg_3dQ/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after dinner we headed back home, the two of them were sweet enough to accompany me by the longer route even though they knew they had to stand thruout and get jostled by the overwhelming crowd rushing back to their little nests of comfort and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but when i got off at yck and called shoshi, i realized i still had to wait another hour and that he got delayed. so i called pak and they graciously offered their company. really sweet beyond words curze as much as i was silently hoping they would accompany me, i truly didn't expect them to, much less with so much nonchalance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so wells, i took the next train down to yishun and we kinda bummed ard and chatted a lil. june had to leave after a while but pak was nice enuff to stay a lil longer till shoshi came! sweet! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yea, and shoshi too was adorably sweet, graciously altering his plans to suit his ever annoying and fussy girlfriend. heehee. i think i shud be sweeter to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230306371134466482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXH7uXuqbI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/fC9XsmR9EY4/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;check out the crabs shoshi caught while outfield. yippees!! =) 8 mud crabs for me to eat! haha&lt;br /&gt;he plucked durians too, but wells, how could u bring that back?! maybe next time yea?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-6188509486463775954?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6188509486463775954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=6188509486463775954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6188509486463775954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6188509486463775954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/townning-with-pak-and-june-1st-august.html' title='townning with pak and june (1st August 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJXZKN4ZjHI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/oHUqSlLqyjI/s72-c/collage5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-8566614971917269469</id><published>2008-07-31T15:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T19:42:10.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our first post camp outing (30th July 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; it was a busy night. we went to watch the dark knight. then we went for dinner at vivo's bakerzin followed by clubbing at st james! yupps. that was our night! and i so enjoyed it sumhow.. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229108375982890834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGGXOp631I/AAAAAAAAB5o/rwqQvzucvxc/s400/P1010959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so anyhows, i left my place at around 1.30, 2 to go to town to pick up some stuff. wanted to leave early to do my hair but wells, i was busy making the cards and slacking ard at home that when i left, i only had time to do some shopping. anyhows, i knew what i needed and wanted therefore it turned out quite fruitful. =) so anyhows, i picked up a pair of jeans, a strappy pair of heels and a black covered heels. then went to vivo and picked up my clinique pre cleanser and went to meet steph and the rest for movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so anyhows, around 10 of us went for the movie. generally dark knight was good. but maybe it wasn't my genre. i thought it was rather messy and too many things were happening at the same time. but i lurved the screenplay, the storyline etc. so wells. why not! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGGG9NXuRI/AAAAAAAAB5g/EWHdeRy4kwU/s1600-h/P1010957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229108096421837074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGGG9NXuRI/AAAAAAAAB5g/EWHdeRy4kwU/s400/P1010957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFFJVyDFI/AAAAAAAAB44/CQQepEfPPv8/s1600-h/P1010958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229106965806976082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFFJVyDFI/AAAAAAAAB44/CQQepEfPPv8/s400/P1010958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; oh yea, i mentioned that i was late because i was making cards? yea. these were the notes. i cut and wrote the names the night before. then i woke up and continued to write the notes and decorate the cards the morning itself. that's why i was late! curze i made around 25 pieces. hopefully they dun throw the cards away after a month or so! haha! oh yea, and i gave each one a lil goodie bag of chocs and sweets too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, joycey made some stuff for us too! a short note and some hershey kisses! =) yippee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFFe5lNeI/AAAAAAAAB5A/sgDoIwZYm5E/s1600-h/P1010976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229106971594274274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFFe5lNeI/AAAAAAAAB5A/sgDoIwZYm5E/s400/P1010976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i absolutely adore these lights in bakerzin! i must have them in my room next time!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~hints hints!!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFFplnA1I/AAAAAAAAB5I/23oWNiJkYhE/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229106974463296338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFFplnA1I/AAAAAAAAB5I/23oWNiJkYhE/s400/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229106979585065554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFF8qvAlI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/IvMcrWUixfo/s400/P1010987.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks mingjun for coming down. i know u felt a lil left out initially curze it was actually a main comm outing. but heys! u had fun too right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229123750214073266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGUWIIRe7I/AAAAAAAAB5w/UF2ZnRyILXo/s400/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some of the stuff we had at bakerzin. i had the mushroom linguine in cream sauce. it was very nice! i lurved it. the cream sauce was very light on the tastebuds and yet not bland that it was tasteless. and it wasn't too watered down or too thick. the mushrooms were delightfully delicious. not at all soft and mushy! they still had a bit of crunch in them. some of them had the ham and bacon penne. they said it was yummy and highly recommended. i also had the highly raved warm choc cake. it was fantastic! though i thought it wasn't warm enough so the choc inside was rather gooey and not oozing out as much as i thought i would. but still, it tasted sinfully delicious and is definitely a hit with any chocolate lover. but i also like the candied citrus beneath the cake and the light vanilla ice cream on top. =) oh, max, stace and alex shared a choc souffle. it was my first time having a souffle but boy did i like it. never expected it to taste like that. yum!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh! did i mention that max so happy thruout dinner? he can shifting from one end to another sharing other people's food! haha. and he had such a great time finishing up all my half eaten main course and desert curze i never seem to be able to finish my meals! haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFGBH5YWI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/gjKSVyK6Fz0/s1600-h/P1010988.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229106980781121890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGFGBH5YWI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/gjKSVyK6Fz0/s400/P1010988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the dinner crowd! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD2_7tIdI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/UUR3ymUAiwo/s1600-h/P1010998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229105623251886546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD2_7tIdI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/UUR3ymUAiwo/s400/P1010998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD3CKBPrI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/cxsZdwgGV-s/s1600-h/P1020001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229105623848795826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD3CKBPrI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/cxsZdwgGV-s/s400/P1020001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my latest fave pic! i'm so glad i managed to catch all 4 of us! seems like my limbs aren't that short after all! (right, ting shu?! haha. just like i dun need heels to have long legs okay?! haha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD3VYojyI/AAAAAAAAB4g/_PkbAouAvMM/s1600-h/P1020024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229105629010366242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD3VYojyI/AAAAAAAAB4g/_PkbAouAvMM/s400/P1020024.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CAC FOC 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD3lv9JJI/AAAAAAAAB4o/lzYA6nxZesA/s1600-h/P1020042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229105633403151506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD3lv9JJI/AAAAAAAAB4o/lzYA6nxZesA/s400/P1020042.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alex! where are u! and max! u are evil!! poor wenting is pushed out of the pic! if it were me i'll be raving mad! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD31NtryI/AAAAAAAAB4w/pEd569R7KB8/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229105637554499362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGD31NtryI/AAAAAAAAB4w/pEd569R7KB8/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4NHEfjI/AAAAAAAAB3o/zx9lIsfd4vM/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229104544457457202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4NHEfjI/AAAAAAAAB3o/zx9lIsfd4vM/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; all in all we shared two orange vodkas, one cranberry vodka, one bourbon coke and one lime vodka. but i wasn't the least bit high. maybe we shud have had more! especially since shu and i agreed that the orange vodkas tasted like peel fresh and the bartender left out the vodkas! lucky we didn't have to pay for them! not worth it, definitely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4V9-9OI/AAAAAAAAB3w/7zG0dwyBT5Y/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229104546835264738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4V9-9OI/AAAAAAAAB3w/7zG0dwyBT5Y/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the many funny faces of shu! haha. isn't he adorable!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4osmVII/AAAAAAAAB34/0548R-R-_8M/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229104551862621314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4osmVII/AAAAAAAAB34/0548R-R-_8M/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4lPWuRI/AAAAAAAAB4A/G5CX5wzPmXk/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229104550934657298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC4lPWuRI/AAAAAAAAB4A/G5CX5wzPmXk/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC44zo2aI/AAAAAAAAB4I/hBPlDUsKHik/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229104556187113890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGC44zo2aI/AAAAAAAAB4I/hBPlDUsKHik/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone for coming! it was fun!! and i really appreciate that some of u guys came down just for the movie, dinner or clubbing only. it's nice knowing that u guys appreciate the gathering and want to be a part of it, no matter how little time u spent there with us. i really do lurve u guys. it might sound superficial but it definitely isn't because u guys are precious!! if not for u guys, i wouldn't have clubbing sessions, shopping trips, dinner dates or supper outings. i would have missed out on so much. thanks for making my life so colourful and ecstatic! i lurve it every bit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-8566614971917269469?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8566614971917269469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=8566614971917269469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8566614971917269469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8566614971917269469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-first-post-camp-outing-30th-july.html' title='our first post camp outing (30th July 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJGGXOp631I/AAAAAAAAB5o/rwqQvzucvxc/s72-c/P1010959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-2069057924269557561</id><published>2008-07-31T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:49:26.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mass dance practise and supper! (11th and 14th July 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrr95PJAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/NacCOpCwuFA/s1600-h/CAC+CLUB!.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229079045447033858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrr95PJAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/NacCOpCwuFA/s400/CAC+CLUB!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; welcome to the CAC FOC '08 club!! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrsALxFAI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/wsGoVj-01Ag/s1600-h/n706516067_1475207_4418.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229079046061626370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrsALxFAI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/wsGoVj-01Ag/s400/n706516067_1475207_4418.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what we chould have been doing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrsEQsolI/AAAAAAAAB3g/NH9qs5OTAPU/s1600-h/n706516067_1475213_6789.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229079047156048466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrsEQsolI/AAAAAAAAB3g/NH9qs5OTAPU/s400/n706516067_1475213_6789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; what we were doing instead!~ we can't seem to stop camming!! haha! but i do so lurve this picture! max!! stop ur funny faces pls! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFMP01_I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/d-XaHYt9mU8/s1600-h/faceless+ghouls.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229078379284977650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFMP01_I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/d-XaHYt9mU8/s400/faceless+ghouls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and more senseless camming with pak and kah hui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFNgHytI/AAAAAAAAB2g/rc--qZXeayk/s1600-h/acting+cool.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229078379621763794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFNgHytI/AAAAAAAAB2g/rc--qZXeayk/s400/acting+cool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFSbo7hI/AAAAAAAAB2o/jcTb4qla-j4/s1600-h/n706516067_1475232_5223.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229078380945141266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFSbo7hI/AAAAAAAAB2o/jcTb4qla-j4/s400/n706516067_1475232_5223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFWUMfOI/AAAAAAAAB2w/BRjtYznQMk4/s1600-h/n706516067_1475238_7501.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229078381987658978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFWUMfOI/AAAAAAAAB2w/BRjtYznQMk4/s400/n706516067_1475238_7501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFslpvqI/AAAAAAAAB24/e0gdDSd59a0/s1600-h/wth+are+we+doing.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229078387966459554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrFslpvqI/AAAAAAAAB24/e0gdDSd59a0/s400/wth+are+we+doing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqqhF9QUI/AAAAAAAAB1w/sCRWjmdbeSw/s1600-h/n706516067_1475243_9376.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229077921024262466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqqhF9QUI/AAAAAAAAB1w/sCRWjmdbeSw/s400/n706516067_1475243_9376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqqk1_pbI/AAAAAAAAB14/fndFhdrTN8M/s1600-h/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229077922031052210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqqk1_pbI/AAAAAAAAB14/fndFhdrTN8M/s400/peace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqqzkEr7I/AAAAAAAAB2A/KxUlsx422Z4/s1600-h/peace+like+a+rive.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229077925982416818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqqzkEr7I/AAAAAAAAB2A/KxUlsx422Z4/s400/peace+like+a+rive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and finally some games! so typical foc! haha.. pak! u look like u are having fun! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqq_AVKkI/AAAAAAAAB2I/489ATPCbDfE/s1600-h/tau+pok.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229077929053727298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqq_AVKkI/AAAAAAAAB2I/489ATPCbDfE/s400/tau+pok.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;boys will always be boys! i was so tempted! but shoshi would never approve!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqrDyZ1AI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/9lVs0-CFLA8/s1600-h/n706516067_1475110_610.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229077930337489922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFqrDyZ1AI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/9lVs0-CFLA8/s400/n706516067_1475110_610.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alex is a BOY again!! haha. he was supposed to be james bond right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkSUW2YI/AAAAAAAAB0g/9WvkTmCOupI/s1600-h/jump!.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076714467285378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkSUW2YI/AAAAAAAAB0g/9WvkTmCOupI/s400/jump!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; more silly things that we do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkQEhwFI/AAAAAAAAB0o/txdmwLgnNFc/s1600-h/Supper!.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076713864020050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkQEhwFI/AAAAAAAAB0o/txdmwLgnNFc/s400/Supper!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and finally, we were so tired and hungry that we had to go have dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkrV0r-I/AAAAAAAAB0w/ovdfL4QKr68/s1600-h/bak+chor+mee.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076721184321506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkrV0r-I/AAAAAAAAB0w/ovdfL4QKr68/s400/bak+chor+mee.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yummy yummy bak chor mee. maybe it was just yummy curze we were starving! it was so late already then. like 12 odd? thanks kah hui for driving us there! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkrQpc3I/AAAAAAAAB04/fY402dh--ds/s1600-h/laksa.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076721162613618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpkrQpc3I/AAAAAAAAB04/fY402dh--ds/s400/laksa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpk5Pj_UI/AAAAAAAAB1A/uvptdvVdbl4/s1600-h/car+racing.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076724916157762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpk5Pj_UI/AAAAAAAAB1A/uvptdvVdbl4/s400/car+racing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the two drivers! yea yea! drivers are kings! just u wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpGlAQwhI/AAAAAAAABz4/uY8MX_qceLs/s1600-h/must+have+been+the+brownie+points.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076204087198226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpGlAQwhI/AAAAAAAABz4/uY8MX_qceLs/s400/must+have+been+the+brownie+points.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; must have been the BROWNIE POINTS that cracked us all up!! haha. mingjun looks seriously in agony! chris seems like an old woman sobbing! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpG6mcjtI/AAAAAAAAB0A/3WAD9NOmNxY/s1600-h/hamburglar.pak.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076209884499666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpG6mcjtI/AAAAAAAAB0A/3WAD9NOmNxY/s400/hamburglar.pak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpGxW6WeI/AAAAAAAAB0I/nU3WHzNdBDc/s1600-h/ronald.me.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076207403424226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpGxW6WeI/AAAAAAAAB0I/nU3WHzNdBDc/s400/ronald.me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpHVBljfI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/Hv9JhwlpvhI/s1600-h/thumbs+up!.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076216977657330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpHVBljfI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/Hv9JhwlpvhI/s400/thumbs+up!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; pak! is this like ur trademark action?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpHdjQYeI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/zjKUbomsBlw/s1600-h/at+mac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076219266359778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFpHdjQYeI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/zjKUbomsBlw/s400/at+mac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-2069057924269557561?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2069057924269557561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=2069057924269557561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2069057924269557561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2069057924269557561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/mass-dance-practise-and-supper-11th-and.html' title='mass dance practise and supper! (11th and 14th July 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFrr95PJAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/NacCOpCwuFA/s72-c/CAC+CLUB!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-3790148579606532712</id><published>2008-07-28T11:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T12:35:47.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last pre camp meeting! (17th July 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;camp was drawing near. so i thought it'll be a really impt meeting. thank god i went for i had fun. sumhow.. haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i rushed down from work at CSS to make my way to school for wenting's pool games trial. though i knew i was late and i couldn't go into the pool, i still thought &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i ought to be there to show my support&lt;/span&gt;. so i rushed down.. after i reaches,  i slacked a lil, basked in the sun a lil, then i &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;screeched into max's ears&lt;/span&gt; until tingshu pulled me away for an&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; unglamorous&lt;/span&gt; high tea at canteen 2 of peanut butter waffles and teh. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after lunch and high tea, i was feeling terribly full and sleepy. lucky wenting wanted us to try out some wet weather games. =) so we played a lil and just basically horsed around a little. then joyce they all went to play a lil bb while i had fun hogging pak's ipod =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finally, we made our way back to CAC room. despite not doing much, i felt terribly sticky so i took a quick shower, cammed a lil and then napped a lil before meeting commenced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1EXwGNMxI/AAAAAAAABvQ/m-d9AnZWKRw/s1600-h/P1010692.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909917285626642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1EXwGNMxI/AAAAAAAABvQ/m-d9AnZWKRw/s400/P1010692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; pak n i!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1EYUoLsdI/AAAAAAAABvY/dBKU-lBzNPg/s1600-h/P1010694.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909927091810770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1EYUoLsdI/AAAAAAAABvY/dBKU-lBzNPg/s400/P1010694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; kah hui! wth are u doing! haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1Di6IDVDI/AAAAAAAABuo/18bKpAMIPNM/s1600-h/P1010695.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909009444656178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1Di6IDVDI/AAAAAAAABuo/18bKpAMIPNM/s400/P1010695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1DjfD_kfI/AAAAAAAABuw/B-C9uHloBgk/s1600-h/P1010696.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909019359744498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1DjfD_kfI/AAAAAAAABuw/B-C9uHloBgk/s400/P1010696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; meeting was as usual a lil boring! but it was exceptionally bad curze no one wanted to listen to james and i felt so bad for him. i really think that sometimes the things that people do to him are way too extreme. i mean, he did do certain things we all don't agree with. but still.. maybe we shud blame his eccentric working style. but to blame him, ignore him, criticise him so publicly and conspicuously.. i feel really bad for him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1DkLo9unI/AAAAAAAABu4/2FGyua40_ZU/s1600-h/P1010697.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909031325973106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1DkLo9unI/AAAAAAAABu4/2FGyua40_ZU/s400/P1010697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; pak acting gay! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1DkfyNeaI/AAAAAAAABvA/pF7PRDDlQas/s1600-h/P1010698.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909036733462946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1DkfyNeaI/AAAAAAAABvA/pF7PRDDlQas/s400/P1010698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were (as usual) starving in meeting. so we gorged ourselves on biscuits. that explains the busy mouths on these two hunks! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1Dk5n7d0I/AAAAAAAABvI/mVyczwDUnpU/s1600-h/P1010699.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909043669661506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1Dk5n7d0I/AAAAAAAABvI/mVyczwDUnpU/s400/P1010699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; yes, i was bored and my fingers were itchy! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-3790148579606532712?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3790148579606532712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=3790148579606532712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3790148579606532712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3790148579606532712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-pre-camp-meeting-17th-july-2008.html' title='last pre camp meeting! (17th July 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1EXwGNMxI/AAAAAAAABvQ/m-d9AnZWKRw/s72-c/P1010692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-1341039438421898106</id><published>2008-07-28T11:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:44:16.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of CSS cum Racial Harmony Day celebration (18th july 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09J4AHF5I/AAAAAAAABuI/8-TeStrXa1A/s1600-h/P1010702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901982307981202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09J4AHF5I/AAAAAAAABuI/8-TeStrXa1A/s400/P1010702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09KVrdCkI/AAAAAAAABuQ/Az87nCBINuY/s1600-h/P1010703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901990274402882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09KVrdCkI/AAAAAAAABuQ/Az87nCBINuY/s400/P1010703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09LDd9kKI/AAAAAAAABuY/lnxWND3bxT4/s1600-h/P1010701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227902002565845154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09LDd9kKI/AAAAAAAABuY/lnxWND3bxT4/s400/P1010701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it's super shocking to see him cross dress! OMG! and he was wearing stilettoes and black stockings! haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09L1eUjgI/AAAAAAAABug/ikvawm7eTL4/s1600-h/P1010705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227902015989124610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09L1eUjgI/AAAAAAAABug/ikvawm7eTL4/s400/P1010705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI07iK0USyI/AAAAAAAABtw/Hl30dBhk-cQ/s1600-h/P1010706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227900200652393250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI07iK0USyI/AAAAAAAABtw/Hl30dBhk-cQ/s400/P1010706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; with felicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI07i1u8AOI/AAAAAAAABt4/SVbZSNXQ30o/s1600-h/P1010707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227900212172554466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI07i1u8AOI/AAAAAAAABt4/SVbZSNXQ30o/s400/P1010707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with suthen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI07jPyS6yI/AAAAAAAABuA/QYfdcCpY0B4/s1600-h/P1010723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227900219165960994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI07jPyS6yI/AAAAAAAABuA/QYfdcCpY0B4/s400/P1010723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with the 1N3 girls!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/2190418006882253960-1341039438421898106?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1341039438421898106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=1341039438421898106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1341039438421898106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1341039438421898106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-day-of-css-cum-racial-harmony-day.html' title='last day of CSS cum Racial Harmony Day celebration (18th july 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI09J4AHF5I/AAAAAAAABuI/8-TeStrXa1A/s72-c/P1010702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-9053307197446944137</id><published>2008-07-27T22:26:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T15:12:35.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*CASTOVIA* cac foc (20th to 25th July 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;DAY O (NIGHT GAMES)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tF88c6lI/AAAAAAAAByA/OCQSoHfLa8s/s1600-h/n557205637_1536690_4187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227954691473467986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tF88c6lI/AAAAAAAAByA/OCQSoHfLa8s/s400/n557205637_1536690_4187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tGWL6EyI/AAAAAAAAByI/x2ew3Kj_d_0/s1600-h/P1010724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227954698249179938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tGWL6EyI/AAAAAAAAByI/x2ew3Kj_d_0/s400/P1010724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tGtqyNCI/AAAAAAAAByQ/tCjKU-gONxA/s1600-h/P1010726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227954704552703010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tGtqyNCI/AAAAAAAAByQ/tCjKU-gONxA/s400/P1010726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tHMbTWAI/AAAAAAAAByY/P2Xxg_4S1hI/s1600-h/P1010727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227954712809265154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tHMbTWAI/AAAAAAAAByY/P2Xxg_4S1hI/s400/P1010727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tHRNTIbI/AAAAAAAAByg/B01TsQuU1EQ/s1600-h/P1010729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227954714092708274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1tHRNTIbI/AAAAAAAAByg/B01TsQuU1EQ/s400/P1010729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r65r_JcI/AAAAAAAABxY/B8HwDH0lHUQ/s1600-h/P1010734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227953402108913090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r65r_JcI/AAAAAAAABxY/B8HwDH0lHUQ/s400/P1010734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r7NGtB-I/AAAAAAAABxg/hoQoub2Cwjg/s1600-h/P1010736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227953407321245666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r7NGtB-I/AAAAAAAABxg/hoQoub2Cwjg/s400/P1010736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r7M2K_mI/AAAAAAAABxo/3jsdbtYytnI/s1600-h/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227953407251906146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r7M2K_mI/AAAAAAAABxo/3jsdbtYytnI/s400/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 1 &amp;amp; 2 (TOUR DE NTU, CAPTAIN'S BALL, FRIGHT NIGHT, WAR GAMES, AMAZING RACE)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r7vMoM2I/AAAAAAAABxw/tTQj5oT4siU/s1600-h/P1010744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227953416472900450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r7vMoM2I/AAAAAAAABxw/tTQj5oT4siU/s400/P1010744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r8KVQbCI/AAAAAAAABx4/7S_plbtlF1I/s1600-h/P1010747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227953423756848162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1r8KVQbCI/AAAAAAAABx4/7S_plbtlF1I/s400/P1010747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1oindQBuI/AAAAAAAABww/ZB52pgkTkA8/s1600-h/P1010750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227949686363522786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1oindQBuI/AAAAAAAABww/ZB52pgkTkA8/s400/P1010750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1oi8dwH-I/AAAAAAAABw4/3xX8dhz-3xk/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227949692002770914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1oi8dwH-I/AAAAAAAABw4/3xX8dhz-3xk/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1ojJPATRI/AAAAAAAABxA/O_xORohaJRA/s1600-h/P1010761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227949695430577426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1ojJPATRI/AAAAAAAABxA/O_xORohaJRA/s400/P1010761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;DAY 3 (BEACH GAMES AND INITIATION NIGHT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1ojZykDRI/AAAAAAAABxI/_m-hYVNAbpc/s1600-h/P1010762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227949699874688274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1ojZykDRI/AAAAAAAABxI/_m-hYVNAbpc/s400/P1010762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1ojpdkJiI/AAAAAAAABxQ/I8WWHLE7Wzw/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227949704081581602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1ojpdkJiI/AAAAAAAABxQ/I8WWHLE7Wzw/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;DAY 4 (SP NIGHT AT PARISS AND DXO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k1mIRcwI/AAAAAAAABwI/5XZ6pCgArAM/s1600-h/P1010814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227945614378103554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k1mIRcwI/AAAAAAAABwI/5XZ6pCgArAM/s400/P1010814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k2K3T9YI/AAAAAAAABwQ/C2ZkGq1ltdk/s1600-h/P1010816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227945624239076738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k2K3T9YI/AAAAAAAABwQ/C2ZkGq1ltdk/s400/P1010816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k2-dv96I/AAAAAAAABwY/RXmyCKCaxas/s1600-h/P1010817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227945638090504098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k2-dv96I/AAAAAAAABwY/RXmyCKCaxas/s400/P1010817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k3FXtQvI/AAAAAAAABwg/9nkrYpjBWEE/s1600-h/P1010819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227945639944209138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k3FXtQvI/AAAAAAAABwg/9nkrYpjBWEE/s400/P1010819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k3kDfAbI/AAAAAAAABwo/z0-m4tXdJlk/s1600-h/P1010825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227945648180887986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1k3kDfAbI/AAAAAAAABwo/z0-m4tXdJlk/s400/P1010825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OqsNNbaI/AAAAAAAABvg/FYAgM--MMwc/s1600-h/P1010829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227921237775052194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OqsNNbaI/AAAAAAAABvg/FYAgM--MMwc/s400/P1010829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OrINGqPI/AAAAAAAABvo/LFvOhyUMRLM/s1600-h/P1010830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227921245290801394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OrINGqPI/AAAAAAAABvo/LFvOhyUMRLM/s400/P1010830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OrmO0_WI/AAAAAAAABvw/Fq1m4a3pbfs/s1600-h/P1010835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227921253351095650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OrmO0_WI/AAAAAAAABvw/Fq1m4a3pbfs/s400/P1010835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OsMSR-YI/AAAAAAAABv4/OrQbToAgrw8/s1600-h/P1010838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227921263566125442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1OsMSR-YI/AAAAAAAABv4/OrQbToAgrw8/s400/P1010838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1Osf4a-JI/AAAAAAAABwA/tUQSDEVNXMM/s1600-h/P1010842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227921268826372242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI1Osf4a-JI/AAAAAAAABwA/tUQSDEVNXMM/s400/P1010842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyeqOBkF7I/AAAAAAAABsQ/WOVF9uIdMeE/s1600-h/P1010844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227727715626653618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyeqOBkF7I/AAAAAAAABsQ/WOVF9uIdMeE/s400/P1010844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyeqWXD32I/AAAAAAAABsY/oN92nU9gEYs/s1600-h/P1010845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227727717864300386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyeqWXD32I/AAAAAAAABsY/oN92nU9gEYs/s400/P1010845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyeqyk0taI/AAAAAAAABsg/iCUeAf0UA1o/s1600-h/P1010848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227727725438219682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyeqyk0taI/AAAAAAAABsg/iCUeAf0UA1o/s400/P1010848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyerBrnAWI/AAAAAAAABso/vUPIJapohuc/s1600-h/P1010849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227727729493213538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyerBrnAWI/AAAAAAAABso/vUPIJapohuc/s400/P1010849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyerUq5UHI/AAAAAAAABsw/RowaJUwpVs0/s1600-h/P1010850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227727734590492786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyerUq5UHI/AAAAAAAABsw/RowaJUwpVs0/s400/P1010850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycLtXQv7I/AAAAAAAABro/aw5xwVpD7hU/s1600-h/P1010852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227724992439959474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycLtXQv7I/AAAAAAAABro/aw5xwVpD7hU/s400/P1010852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycMMW6SEI/AAAAAAAABrw/ZjOPOAaUd6Q/s1600-h/P1010854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227725000759986242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycMMW6SEI/AAAAAAAABrw/ZjOPOAaUd6Q/s400/P1010854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycMrj-AkI/AAAAAAAABr4/LQRkqXVH1YY/s1600-h/P1010856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227725009136255554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycMrj-AkI/AAAAAAAABr4/LQRkqXVH1YY/s400/P1010856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycOTxeZaI/AAAAAAAABsA/z_TI-suJvnk/s1600-h/P1010858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227725037110191522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycOTxeZaI/AAAAAAAABsA/z_TI-suJvnk/s400/P1010858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycPP4V3aI/AAAAAAAABsI/6CKl9DO1Fvs/s1600-h/P1010859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227725053245119906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIycPP4V3aI/AAAAAAAABsI/6CKl9DO1Fvs/s400/P1010859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWU2skMqI/AAAAAAAABrA/ZJVmcrQb3dI/s1600-h/P1010860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718552494289570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWU2skMqI/AAAAAAAABrA/ZJVmcrQb3dI/s400/P1010860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWVWJNUeI/AAAAAAAABrI/UalYkbsSOH8/s1600-h/P1010864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718560935924194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWVWJNUeI/AAAAAAAABrI/UalYkbsSOH8/s400/P1010864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWVkdWaBI/AAAAAAAABrQ/VlxC-tH1uPM/s1600-h/P1010865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718564778502162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWVkdWaBI/AAAAAAAABrQ/VlxC-tH1uPM/s400/P1010865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWWBbVEYI/AAAAAAAABrY/Fb8VTs0qFZE/s1600-h/P1010866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718572554654082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWWBbVEYI/AAAAAAAABrY/Fb8VTs0qFZE/s400/P1010866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWWbO1B2I/AAAAAAAABrg/INL1MqGPHZU/s1600-h/P1010867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227718579481544546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyWWbO1B2I/AAAAAAAABrg/INL1MqGPHZU/s400/P1010867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySem2aEgI/AAAAAAAABqA/DtdkOqy2Yfo/s1600-h/P1010868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714321992782338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySem2aEgI/AAAAAAAABqA/DtdkOqy2Yfo/s400/P1010868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySfOtQRPI/AAAAAAAABqI/n5QzuOoxSbU/s1600-h/P1010872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714332691809522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySfOtQRPI/AAAAAAAABqI/n5QzuOoxSbU/s400/P1010872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySfUbv5oI/AAAAAAAABqQ/oz2_m-3_3nQ/s1600-h/P1010875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714334228997762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySfUbv5oI/AAAAAAAABqQ/oz2_m-3_3nQ/s400/P1010875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 5 (CLUEDO AND FINALE NIGHT)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySflQxeiI/AAAAAAAABqY/G0L3ukxXq34/s1600-h/P1010877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227714338746366498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIySflQxeiI/AAAAAAAABqY/G0L3ukxXq34/s400/P1010877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyP_5QvggI/AAAAAAAABpY/j7Gv2HZeJvU/s1600-h/P1010890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711595335877122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyP_5QvggI/AAAAAAAABpY/j7Gv2HZeJvU/s400/P1010890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQAaGT9zI/AAAAAAAABpg/yAgxekqPN5M/s1600-h/P1010891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711604150499122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQAaGT9zI/AAAAAAAABpg/yAgxekqPN5M/s400/P1010891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQAjm-bYI/AAAAAAAABpo/A8ZZ30RUoqE/s1600-h/P1010892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711606703418754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQAjm-bYI/AAAAAAAABpo/A8ZZ30RUoqE/s400/P1010892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQA1UWR7I/AAAAAAAABpw/Owd08sfCQZI/s1600-h/P1010893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711611457128370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQA1UWR7I/AAAAAAAABpw/Owd08sfCQZI/s400/P1010893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQBb8Jx-I/AAAAAAAABp4/dqEoSosuZIo/s1600-h/P1010894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227711621824628706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyQBb8Jx-I/AAAAAAAABp4/dqEoSosuZIo/s400/P1010894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN2eQb5uI/AAAAAAAABow/5JMfDmxOQSo/s1600-h/P1010895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709234444756706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN2eQb5uI/AAAAAAAABow/5JMfDmxOQSo/s400/P1010895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN2439XgI/AAAAAAAABo4/QOEundMT4QM/s1600-h/P1010896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709241589849602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN2439XgI/AAAAAAAABo4/QOEundMT4QM/s400/P1010896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN3NnjqgI/AAAAAAAABpA/S6EY1Vmjgyk/s1600-h/P1010897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709247158200834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN3NnjqgI/AAAAAAAABpA/S6EY1Vmjgyk/s400/P1010897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN3iRiM8I/AAAAAAAABpI/bd60OXJjHek/s1600-h/P1010898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709252702974914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN3iRiM8I/AAAAAAAABpI/bd60OXJjHek/s400/P1010898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN3xsTNCI/AAAAAAAABpQ/KMMI7brmMmk/s1600-h/P1010899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709256841770018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyN3xsTNCI/AAAAAAAABpQ/KMMI7brmMmk/s400/P1010899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLKc2AF0I/AAAAAAAABoI/1rmhTG-fBt8/s1600-h/P1010900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227706279127947074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLKc2AF0I/AAAAAAAABoI/1rmhTG-fBt8/s400/P1010900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLKYlNYjI/AAAAAAAABoQ/LPHGBxj8a3o/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227706277983773234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLKYlNYjI/AAAAAAAABoQ/LPHGBxj8a3o/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLKuoYgkI/AAAAAAAABoY/8HdWPeVpCn8/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227706283902665282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLKuoYgkI/AAAAAAAABoY/8HdWPeVpCn8/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLK5HIQaI/AAAAAAAABog/_TuHqYtjJhQ/s1600-h/P1010915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227706286715978146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyLK5HIQaI/AAAAAAAABog/_TuHqYtjJhQ/s400/P1010915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKImmxLLI/AAAAAAAABng/NBRvby8I_B8/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227705147877043378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKImmxLLI/AAAAAAAABng/NBRvby8I_B8/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;DAY 6 (EXTRA DAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKJGS_keI/AAAAAAAABno/pjUuKzk77hk/s1600-h/P1010942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227705156384035298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKJGS_keI/AAAAAAAABno/pjUuKzk77hk/s400/P1010942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKJRizx1I/AAAAAAAABnw/8OeUcDxKn88/s1600-h/P1010945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227705159403161426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKJRizx1I/AAAAAAAABnw/8OeUcDxKn88/s400/P1010945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKJ4JgKvI/AAAAAAAABn4/zA-6ETWtqG8/s1600-h/P1010946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227705169766001394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKJ4JgKvI/AAAAAAAABn4/zA-6ETWtqG8/s400/P1010946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKKMIJ2fI/AAAAAAAABoA/OqCZnjJrERs/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227705175129053682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SIyKKMIJ2fI/AAAAAAAABoA/OqCZnjJrERs/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the times i've spent whining and hating the work, missing the canvassing and thinking of excuses to skip meetings, i'm sorry! realized i spent too much time fussing and too little time bonding with the rest and giving my 101%. i just want to say that i'm glad it happened, every single bit of it. thank you everyone for being a part of this lil committee and making me feel so much a part of it (even though half the time i didn't deserve it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9hOF09zI/AAAAAAAABmQ/nngltYxmFUQ/s400/P1010573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9haBuqxI/AAAAAAAABmY/tu3Wc-DVdLA/s1600-h/P1010574.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221991412067642130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9haBuqxI/AAAAAAAABmY/tu3Wc-DVdLA/s400/P1010574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tribute to sec 2 (i think)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9hhqkvJI/AAAAAAAABmg/7t1ALtqW3_A/s1600-h/P1010576.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221991414118005906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9hhqkvJI/AAAAAAAABmg/7t1ALtqW3_A/s400/P1010576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they're supposed to be handsome hunks as they tried to charm the ladies in the song "PRETTY WOMAN". look at them!! so kewt!! and mr Felix! what hunky pose is that? u look more like u're doing a kungfu pose! haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9iWONfNI/AAAAAAAABmo/IftVI4rLFqg/s1600-h/P1010578.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221991428226120914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9iWONfNI/AAAAAAAABmo/IftVI4rLFqg/s400/P1010578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9iqezqzI/AAAAAAAABmw/PetM00vsGT0/s1600-h/P1010581.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221991433664441138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9iqezqzI/AAAAAAAABmw/PetM00vsGT0/s400/P1010581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see ms tay shimmying in the background with mr Simon Chew!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7kFHtghI/AAAAAAAABlo/9Awy2DLG7OY/s1600-h/P1010589.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221989258971939346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7kFHtghI/AAAAAAAABlo/9Awy2DLG7OY/s400/P1010589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; tribute to Sec 1s (i think). Mr Dinesh looks cheeky! haha. and mdm raudhah, u sure can dance! haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7kp4SkMI/AAAAAAAABlw/v6xxydKv9Ao/s1600-h/P1010586.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221989268839370946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7kp4SkMI/AAAAAAAABlw/v6xxydKv9Ao/s400/P1010586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7k-I2NjI/AAAAAAAABl4/0AMOUBgPDJY/s1600-h/P1010598.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221989274277525042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7k-I2NjI/AAAAAAAABl4/0AMOUBgPDJY/s400/P1010598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tribute to the sec 3s (i think) check out mr oon in the cupid's costume! it was precious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7lXv11dI/AAAAAAAABmA/nPe1YIyBLFQ/s1600-h/P1010603.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221989281151964626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7lXv11dI/AAAAAAAABmA/nPe1YIyBLFQ/s400/P1010603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; look past the foreground. u'll see mr Siva grooving in the background. way to go, sir!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7lp5bl-I/AAAAAAAABmI/Bu-dwkqwdnU/s1600-h/P1010609.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221989286024026082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg7lp5bl-I/AAAAAAAABmI/Bu-dwkqwdnU/s400/P1010609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mr Ng. the ever kind form teacher who was always patient and rarely lost his temper no matter how out of hand we got. now being a relief teacher myself, i realise how hard it was to keep us in line. Thanks for teaching me to keep my temper and anger in check and to be ever understanding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4uhfZ6mI/AAAAAAAABlA/mvCrZmFE70c/s1600-h/P1010608.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986139851319906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4uhfZ6mI/AAAAAAAABlA/mvCrZmFE70c/s400/P1010608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mr Sham. a fantastic English teacher who fueled my passion for the language and taught me to strive to excel and not be restricted by boundaries. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4vLuyIYI/AAAAAAAABlI/3r-Fh25Cg1Q/s1600-h/P1010612.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986151190110594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4vLuyIYI/AAAAAAAABlI/3r-Fh25Cg1Q/s400/P1010612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; mr ng's sec 4 &amp;amp; 5 cohort and their tribute: "PROUD OF YOU"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4vSeYh6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/ukl_QZFxGc8/s1600-h/P1010626.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986153000372130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4vSeYh6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/ukl_QZFxGc8/s400/P1010626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ms tay n mr aw yong (the rebels)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4v6P89DI/AAAAAAAABlY/hDzC21KE3JM/s1600-h/P1010628.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986163677262898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4v6P89DI/AAAAAAAABlY/hDzC21KE3JM/s400/P1010628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; mr aw yong looks like such a terror! then again, students nowadays are terrors as well. what happened to the good old days when students feared and respected their teachers? i really wish they knew how hard it is to go in and try and finish something even though u know half the class is yelling and laughing and the other half having private chats or just passively listening. if only they knew...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4wIjBbTI/AAAAAAAABlg/9jTawJ-Hpq0/s1600-h/P1010634.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986167515344178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg4wIjBbTI/AAAAAAAABlg/9jTawJ-Hpq0/s400/P1010634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doesn't mr felix look adorable? haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it really amazes me the difference school is now and then. back then we were never allowed to boo or cat call. the kids nowadays  were busy hooting and standing to shout cheeky comments. students whipped out phones by the dozens and snapped photos fervently as the teachers performed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where's the good o' days?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where's all the meekness and obedience?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really makes me want to be a better student and work harder..  makes me appreciate the efforts our teachers/tutors put in to help us even though we seemed so unappreciative.even though we might screech your ears off or fall asleep when u try to make us listen, we still lurve you every bit. it's not that we are ungrateful. it's just that it never seems as bad when u are a student. everything just seems so unimportant and useless. what we fail to realise is that there are things more crucial and essential than who's gonna whack who or who just stead with who... we might be daft and ignorant, but one day we will finally see the err of our ways and realise all u've done for us it like u said, "for our own good". Just hope u know u're efforts have not gone to waste and because of ur persistence and patience, i am what i am today. i will never forget your efforts!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-4290046092616758293?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/4290046092616758293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=4290046092616758293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/4290046092616758293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/4290046092616758293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/youth-day-celebration-css-4th-july-2008.html' title='youth day celebration @ CSS (4th July 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg9hOF09zI/AAAAAAAABmQ/nngltYxmFUQ/s72-c/P1010573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-7063164100876723712</id><published>2008-07-12T12:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:00:20.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers in uniform~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI02FHrh8MI/AAAAAAAABs4/gddJzmDxwWU/s1600-h/P1010566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227894204035887298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI02FHrh8MI/AAAAAAAABs4/gddJzmDxwWU/s400/P1010566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ms tay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI02FZOU6ZI/AAAAAAAABtA/XRWXm3BcDrE/s1600-h/P1010565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227894208745236882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI02FZOU6ZI/AAAAAAAABtA/XRWXm3BcDrE/s400/P1010565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1UvfGgTI/AAAAAAAABkY/Svey8IuOkao/s1600-h/P1010613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221982398396662066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1UvfGgTI/AAAAAAAABkY/Svey8IuOkao/s400/P1010613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mr siva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1Uy-SOQI/AAAAAAAABkg/Jed2pNwOOmg/s1600-h/P1010639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221982399332759810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1Uy-SOQI/AAAAAAAABkg/Jed2pNwOOmg/s400/P1010639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1VPofTVI/AAAAAAAABko/jOdf3bfXGrk/s1600-h/P1010667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221982407025970514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1VPofTVI/AAAAAAAABko/jOdf3bfXGrk/s400/P1010667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221982417202172482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1V1ir0kI/AAAAAAAABkw/kUoD3fovJqs/s400/P1010659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1WQoAdAI/AAAAAAAABk4/zG1oOv3_4iU/s1600-h/P1010665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221982424472253442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHg1WQoAdAI/AAAAAAAABk4/zG1oOv3_4iU/s400/P1010665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; mr felix!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-7063164100876723712?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7063164100876723712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=7063164100876723712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7063164100876723712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7063164100876723712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/teachers-in-uniform.html' title='teachers in uniform~!'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI02FHrh8MI/AAAAAAAABs4/gddJzmDxwWU/s72-c/P1010566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-3461866045742577955</id><published>2008-07-12T11:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:39:04.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms tay's birthday (4th July 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvJqNxDrI/AAAAAAAABjw/wFoYTMNm3bw/s1600-h/P1010645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221975610933448370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvJqNxDrI/AAAAAAAABjw/wFoYTMNm3bw/s400/P1010645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lesley came down to watch the youth day celebrations as well as to help me celebrate ms tay's b'day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvKFzqGnI/AAAAAAAABj4/fGCZzvdauDo/s1600-h/P1010648.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221975618340133490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvKFzqGnI/AAAAAAAABj4/fGCZzvdauDo/s400/P1010648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvKZTFBvI/AAAAAAAABkA/1LZws3yZXTw/s1600-h/P1010650.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221975623572195058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvKZTFBvI/AAAAAAAABkA/1LZws3yZXTw/s400/P1010650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvK1I0vPI/AAAAAAAABkI/u6LKV8XtQ5Q/s1600-h/P1010651.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221975631045377266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvK1I0vPI/AAAAAAAABkI/u6LKV8XtQ5Q/s400/P1010651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mrs phang . mrs lee . mr felix(check out his cutsey face!) . mr ng(ever-boyish) . ms tay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvLhFQCEI/AAAAAAAABkQ/290Of9tIxRU/s1600-h/P1010652.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221975642841548866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvLhFQCEI/AAAAAAAABkQ/290Of9tIxRU/s400/P1010652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so angelic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsGOjW16I/AAAAAAAABjI/q7ZQcn9HElo/s1600-h/P1010653.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221972253433321378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsGOjW16I/AAAAAAAABjI/q7ZQcn9HElo/s400/P1010653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsGWvprbI/AAAAAAAABjQ/5baA2PcpK58/s1600-h/P1010654.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221972255632371122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsGWvprbI/AAAAAAAABjQ/5baA2PcpK58/s400/P1010654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went down to taka to get this tiramisu cake from bakerzin. yummy! not too mushy and very light! but could do with more liquer though!! and no! I'M NOT AN ALCOHOLIC!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsG-Q2J6I/AAAAAAAABjY/UjyaBywXtoo/s1600-h/P1010658.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221972266240583586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsG-Q2J6I/AAAAAAAABjY/UjyaBywXtoo/s400/P1010658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ms tay has low tolerance for alcohol! hope this is sufficient to knock her out! haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsHd1x3OI/AAAAAAAABjg/iyruK41vFHY/s1600-h/P1010663.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221972274716990690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsHd1x3OI/AAAAAAAABjg/iyruK41vFHY/s400/P1010663.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so frantic. i only found out the day before that it was her birthday the very next day! so i rushed down to town and luckily i managed to collate a bunce of knick knacks for her pressie! sent quite a bit! but we split it amongst jo.germ.serena.kare.jacq.lill.les and myself. =) but i was quite satisfied with the gift bow evventually! and nope, it wasn't colour co ordinated delibrately!! anyhows, thanks shoshi's mom and yasushi for going down with me to get the pressies!! so sweet of u guys!! though i'm sure u enjoyed yourselves too!! (buying the pans!! haha!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsH4ethoI/AAAAAAAABjo/FIxTcxyQL7U/s1600-h/P1010664.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221972281867994754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgsH4ethoI/AAAAAAAABjo/FIxTcxyQL7U/s400/P1010664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-3461866045742577955?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3461866045742577955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=3461866045742577955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3461866045742577955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3461866045742577955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/ms-tays-birthday-4th-july-2008.html' title='ms tay&apos;s birthday (4th July 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgvJqNxDrI/AAAAAAAABjw/wFoYTMNm3bw/s72-c/P1010645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-6055072239247367466</id><published>2008-07-12T10:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:32:09.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out with christie to town!! (8th july 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out with my lovely! i lurve christie chang! come back from sydney more!! it's not fair that we only get to meet up so seldom!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglX1qTw1I/AAAAAAAABig/xKdqO4ihyks/s1600-h/P1010675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221964859407844178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglX1qTw1I/AAAAAAAABig/xKdqO4ihyks/s400/P1010675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglYIJMv0I/AAAAAAAABio/2Yi55CzNC68/s1600-h/P1010676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221964864369246018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglYIJMv0I/AAAAAAAABio/2Yi55CzNC68/s400/P1010676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglYvbmskI/AAAAAAAABiw/Hdt9RJb_BWw/s1600-h/P1010677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221964874915426882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglYvbmskI/AAAAAAAABiw/Hdt9RJb_BWw/s400/P1010677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we went to shimbashi soba @ paragon to eat the soba. quite costly. but i think for the price, i expected better. i ordered shoukadou set A and twin had set B. the soba is good though! very chewy!! th texture was good!! and the soup was so light, it didn't seem too filling. the salmon sashimi was fresh and sweet.. but i'm not a sashimi person! the teriyaki chicken and unagi was good!! not too sweet! yummy! the fish cutlet was not very good. bland and overfried. that's why it was a little dry! but wells, at least it wasn't oily!! goes for their tempura too! not at all oily! and the soft sheel crabs was so yummy!! the fried tofu though was very unique! instead of just friend like that with the bonito sauce, it had this sticky, gooey coating, a bit like mochi-ish. i liked it though.. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglY620hcI/AAAAAAAABi4/CMbakYYyH2w/s1600-h/P1010680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221964877982369218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglY620hcI/AAAAAAAABi4/CMbakYYyH2w/s400/P1010680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what's this leaf?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglZF8JqQI/AAAAAAAABjA/cRsXS3Itl5Y/s1600-h/P1010681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221964880957516034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglZF8JqQI/AAAAAAAABjA/cRsXS3Itl5Y/s400/P1010681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi1ye-zZI/AAAAAAAABh4/flRF68JN408/s1600-h/P1010682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221962075416219026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi1ye-zZI/AAAAAAAABh4/flRF68JN408/s400/P1010682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi2S-jw0I/AAAAAAAABiA/JxNXWDPP1o4/s1600-h/P1010683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221962084138599234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi2S-jw0I/AAAAAAAABiA/JxNXWDPP1o4/s400/P1010683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi2lsfaTI/AAAAAAAABiI/f2tV6M9GFrQ/s1600-h/P1010684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221962089163090226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi2lsfaTI/AAAAAAAABiI/f2tV6M9GFrQ/s400/P1010684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi3Mde6cI/AAAAAAAABiQ/KqlGCwjwSig/s1600-h/P1010685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221962099569125826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi3Mde6cI/AAAAAAAABiQ/KqlGCwjwSig/s400/P1010685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we went to do our nails before dinner!! heehee!! thanks has again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi3rJjHII/AAAAAAAABiY/51Fgxeo9Sg0/s1600-h/P1010686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221962107807014018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgi3rJjHII/AAAAAAAABiY/51Fgxeo9Sg0/s400/P1010686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks twin for the wonderful day! promise i'll go to sydney to find ya soon! and bern!! we're missing u every second! hurry back!! i wanna know how's germany!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-6055072239247367466?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6055072239247367466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=6055072239247367466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6055072239247367466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6055072239247367466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/out-with-christie-to-town-8th-july-2008.html' title='out with christie to town!! (8th july 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHglX1qTw1I/AAAAAAAABig/xKdqO4ihyks/s72-c/P1010675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-3704071854962588903</id><published>2008-07-07T11:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:17:14.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>filming the spoof video for CAC FOC '08 (5th July 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkb3NdVFI/AAAAAAAABzQ/1KjXYEQyvRA/s1600-h/goofball+ultraman.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229071072193500242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkb3NdVFI/AAAAAAAABzQ/1KjXYEQyvRA/s400/goofball+ultraman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i lurve this! it's so hilarious!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u really do look like ultraman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u will forever be known as ultraman alr!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkcD6K8rI/AAAAAAAABzY/rF3d-F6LMr4/s1600-h/pak.me.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229071075602264754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkcD6K8rI/AAAAAAAABzY/rF3d-F6LMr4/s400/pak.me.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; me.pak! btw, pak! must u always wear the same shirt?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkdnOtEWI/AAAAAAAABzg/cZge25REfbI/s1600-h/ipod+nanos!.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229071102263497058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkdnOtEWI/AAAAAAAABzg/cZge25REfbI/s400/ipod+nanos!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ipod nanos galore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkdnbtBfI/AAAAAAAABzo/yRez_2-zN08/s1600-h/hungry+hungry.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229071102318020082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkdnbtBfI/AAAAAAAABzo/yRez_2-zN08/s400/hungry+hungry.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hungry hungry! as usual! our simple lunchfare in sch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkd7oILpI/AAAAAAAABzw/A14dvXmjQ1E/s1600-h/grp+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229071107738840722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkd7oILpI/AAAAAAAABzw/A14dvXmjQ1E/s400/grp+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIKZqEGI/AAAAAAAAByo/LT8ltmaMLpg/s1600-h/coolio+n+the+chipmunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295578049974370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIKZqEGI/AAAAAAAAByo/LT8ltmaMLpg/s400/coolio+n+the+chipmunk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIKOTvGI/AAAAAAAAByw/FrZDmbBpk90/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295578002373730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIKOTvGI/AAAAAAAAByw/FrZDmbBpk90/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the coolio's of the committee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIdUDd3I/AAAAAAAABy4/FWoVwlH3mnI/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295583126746994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIdUDd3I/AAAAAAAABy4/FWoVwlH3mnI/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; after filming we went to have chicken rice at far east and coffee at tcc! lurve my matcha coffee. it's really substantial. not like weak and diluted =) and i couldn't stop looking at the swirling movements of the drink as i added the sugar in! haha. jian shun had sesame endless waltz! yum!! another of my faves!! curze i just absolutely adore sesame! kh had some raspberry thing which was so delightfully refreshing and not the least bit sour or too sweet! wt had some azuki coffee which was surprisingly good considering i dun really fancy azuki. but i found it odd that it was kinda paste like so it didn't really blend well with the drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIV3Zx_I/AAAAAAAABzA/CSqrVilU1bE/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295581127526386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIV3Zx_I/AAAAAAAABzA/CSqrVilU1bE/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; our posey shots. i think i left wenting's out! woops!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIbMSitI/AAAAAAAABzI/9phRoD_En9g/s1600-h/pandas.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295582557309650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SI6jIbMSitI/AAAAAAAABzI/9phRoD_En9g/s400/pandas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the three pandas! so kewt! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220116025951551698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGT3kUqgNI/AAAAAAAABhI/UvH1gEoWIes/s400/n805283988_1014518_3401.jpg" border="0" /&gt; weijie.jian shun.rosa.kahhui.alex.me (from left, top row then bottom.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGT4SrO4WI/AAAAAAAABhQ/lBCI75b1DRI/s1600-h/models.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220116038394241378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGT4SrO4WI/AAAAAAAABhQ/lBCI75b1DRI/s400/models.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the charming trio. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGT5JF4WKI/AAAAAAAABhY/60oG7Uzv9kA/s1600-h/wenting.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220116053001525410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGT5JF4WKI/AAAAAAAABhY/60oG7Uzv9kA/s400/wenting.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;look at wenting acting cool! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220116070494552882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGT6KQiwzI/AAAAAAAABhg/hHDss-Y3IVE/s400/wth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; this is like totally obscene, shu's supposed to be the princess. but he looks.. erm.. "very" convincing. haha oh.. and kah hui's ultraman! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-3704071854962588903?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3704071854962588903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=3704071854962588903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3704071854962588903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3704071854962588903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/filming-spoof-video-for-cac-foc-08-5th.html' title='filming the spoof video for CAC FOC &apos;08 (5th July 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SJFkb3NdVFI/AAAAAAAABzQ/1KjXYEQyvRA/s72-c/goofball+ultraman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-787194520330351686</id><published>2008-07-07T11:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:35:33.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAC Senior's Camp (27th - 28th June 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgdQW9HKfI/AAAAAAAABho/OkfRazqfpHU/s1600-h/group+pic+formal+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221955934813104626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgdQW9HKfI/AAAAAAAABho/OkfRazqfpHU/s400/group+pic+formal+shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stovia rawks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgdQh-TS9I/AAAAAAAABhw/hrhc603wRVg/s1600-h/group+pic+fun+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221955937770884050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgdQh-TS9I/AAAAAAAABhw/hrhc603wRVg/s400/group+pic+fun+shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRZ2GVFaI/AAAAAAAABgg/q8eYq0NfEm8/s1600-h/7+wonders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220113316303934882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRZ2GVFaI/AAAAAAAABgg/q8eYq0NfEm8/s400/7+wonders.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 wonders punishment early in the morning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so adorable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRaK2VpUI/AAAAAAAABgo/fo8nblaPFrk/s1600-h/best+freshies+%2707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220113321874007362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRaK2VpUI/AAAAAAAABgo/fo8nblaPFrk/s400/best+freshies+%2707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; best freshies 2007!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRaNnyrRI/AAAAAAAABgw/0dVaci_4rvE/s1600-h/in+the+drain!.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220113322618301714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRaNnyrRI/AAAAAAAABgw/0dVaci_4rvE/s400/in+the+drain!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into the drain we go to walk the never ending tunnel!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRaXZMRlI/AAAAAAAABg4/_3JxbQRPoWI/s1600-h/kampong+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220113325241419346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRaXZMRlI/AAAAAAAABg4/_3JxbQRPoWI/s400/kampong+girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the result? dirty dirty lil kampong girl (though i look not very dirty but more dishevelled in this)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREQlN8OI/AAAAAAAABf4/m2xhLxGG_Rs/s1600-h/n505582776_550862_6466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220112945455689954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREQlN8OI/AAAAAAAABf4/m2xhLxGG_Rs/s400/n505582776_550862_6466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;andrew looks seriously waxed in this! haha. but i guess that's curze we were both very shagged!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREX-oi2I/AAAAAAAABgA/ORvtQkyIYNM/s1600-h/n505582776_550870_8904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220112947441339234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREX-oi2I/AAAAAAAABgA/ORvtQkyIYNM/s400/n505582776_550870_8904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREld6eGI/AAAAAAAABgI/Lprkn3mFjww/s1600-h/dead+corpse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220112951062198370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREld6eGI/AAAAAAAABgI/Lprkn3mFjww/s400/dead+corpse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRE_5cCxI/AAAAAAAABgQ/GrcuXqfhvQk/s1600-h/n805283988_991648_8331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220112958156966674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGRE_5cCxI/AAAAAAAABgQ/GrcuXqfhvQk/s400/n805283988_991648_8331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alex looks less dead, more held down and tortured!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREzuxO-I/AAAAAAAABgY/5RbrtEad2y8/s1600-h/night+games+skill+master.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220112954890992610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGREzuxO-I/AAAAAAAABgY/5RbrtEad2y8/s400/night+games+skill+master.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fei fei. u'd better be careful. did u know all the guys were practically drooling after u curze u were dressed in their ultimate fantasies? oh.. and shu shan. u looked so cute! alex! pls dun act cute! haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/2190418006882253960-787194520330351686?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/787194520330351686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=787194520330351686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/787194520330351686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/787194520330351686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/cac-seniors-camp-27th-28th-june-2008.html' title='CAC Senior&apos;s Camp (27th - 28th June 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHgdQW9HKfI/AAAAAAAABho/OkfRazqfpHU/s72-c/group+pic+formal+shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-3102536369662604142</id><published>2008-07-07T10:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:37:54.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to NYJC (17th June 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went back to ny that day to cam whore. i miss school. surprising though. considering i spent so much of the time there whining and moping. but hey, it was so much easier, studies wise, frens wise. so it was nice immersing ourselves in ny's environment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGJI-fdoMI/AAAAAAAABfo/1bfHCLTHZQ0/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220104230406037698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGJI-fdoMI/AAAAAAAABfo/1bfHCLTHZQ0/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGJJXOQ3FI/AAAAAAAABfw/5O0E3pQvIXs/s1600-h/P1010438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220104237044784210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGJJXOQ3FI/AAAAAAAABfw/5O0E3pQvIXs/s400/P1010438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGIRt0_RWI/AAAAAAAABfA/97Zq95-b1dA/s1600-h/P1010439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220103281040115042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGIRt0_RWI/AAAAAAAABfA/97Zq95-b1dA/s400/P1010439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we made this to put up on the wall. truthfully, i hated the team. not the people, but the team. i just didn't fit in. there was too much politics and i just felt unwanted all the time. but i do miss the sport... so much!! esp playing with the CSS girls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGIR7nLJ0I/AAAAAAAABfI/3GVTjWEdvn8/s1600-h/P1010448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220103284740269890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGIR7nLJ0I/AAAAAAAABfI/3GVTjWEdvn8/s400/P1010448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as usual. reggie was being sick! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGISbSfsEI/AAAAAAAABfQ/2-ewZH51PDM/s1600-h/P1010458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220103293243469890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGISbSfsEI/AAAAAAAABfQ/2-ewZH51PDM/s400/P1010458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGISrRIPPI/AAAAAAAABfY/JPy6gqJFe1o/s1600-h/P1010461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220103297532706034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGISrRIPPI/AAAAAAAABfY/JPy6gqJFe1o/s400/P1010461.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reggie.gareen.brenda.jacqie.me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGIS0RuMwI/AAAAAAAABfg/nrR1KDIGo80/s1600-h/P6170137.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220103299951112962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGIS0RuMwI/AAAAAAAABfg/nrR1KDIGo80/s400/P6170137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've always sucked at standing board jump. but this is my worse ever. i actually jumped, slipped and fell. hence this unglam pic!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFvRqzUDI/AAAAAAAABeY/JIe7eeM9GsA/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220100490342387762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFvRqzUDI/AAAAAAAABeY/JIe7eeM9GsA/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was so hilarious. we were trying to do monkey bar shots but jacqie couldn't hang on and brenda couldn't get up. haha. it was like superbly difficult to get a proper picture. but we did, evenutally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFv_ru8kI/AAAAAAAABeg/2YvBYGnC97c/s1600-h/P1010502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220100502694326850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFv_ru8kI/AAAAAAAABeg/2YvBYGnC97c/s400/P1010502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFwCgLWyI/AAAAAAAABeo/46hE1eC6_rQ/s1600-h/P1010505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220100503451163426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFwCgLWyI/AAAAAAAABeo/46hE1eC6_rQ/s400/P1010505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i have chubby cheeks in this! just like ting shu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFwVLmDhI/AAAAAAAABew/pKo8RyD5GEc/s1600-h/P1010521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220100508465106450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFwVLmDhI/AAAAAAAABew/pKo8RyD5GEc/s400/P1010521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i'm sorry! i know this is unglam but it is so funny i could not resist putting it up. gareen was trying to imitate the white chicks. and man, she did one hell of a job! =) i couldn't even bring myself to pose like that!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFwkxkwqI/AAAAAAAABe4/cN-b_rK2rLM/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220100512650936994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGFwkxkwqI/AAAAAAAABe4/cN-b_rK2rLM/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvEiCD_I/AAAAAAAABdw/a_xFN1Y7TRA/s1600-h/P1010530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220096088769433586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvEiCD_I/AAAAAAAABdw/a_xFN1Y7TRA/s400/P1010530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvW09UDI/AAAAAAAABd4/KDMvO_apCCk/s1600-h/P6170200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220096093680652338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvW09UDI/AAAAAAAABd4/KDMvO_apCCk/s400/P6170200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; don't they look like some old couple?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvjb854I/AAAAAAAABeA/BBmUc-rfSLk/s1600-h/P6170201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220096097065428866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvjb854I/AAAAAAAABeA/BBmUc-rfSLk/s400/P6170201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvpVezKI/AAAAAAAABeI/wzzY4U70rFw/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220096098648902818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvpVezKI/AAAAAAAABeI/wzzY4U70rFw/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvpz-eVI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Y1xPjwi88ro/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220096098776807762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGBvpz-eVI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Y1xPjwi88ro/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after our cam whoring session, we went to Plaza Sing to eat! man! this place sucked. i'll never go back again. my beef soup noodles was fine. but the msg! gosh, i had to drink water by the gallons after i ate it. the xiao long bao was only so so. quite miserable in terms of portion and taste actually. the fried cutlet noodles... well, let's just say the fried cutlet was was too dry and over-fried. and the meat was very miserably small and thin.. even the seame paste desert was bad. 2 bucks for very small portions and it was diluted too! bad place! hate it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-3102536369662604142?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3102536369662604142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=3102536369662604142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3102536369662604142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3102536369662604142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-to-nyjc-17th-june-2008.html' title='back to NYJC (17th June 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SHGJI-fdoMI/AAAAAAAABfo/1bfHCLTHZQ0/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-8708078211753398565</id><published>2008-06-27T10:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:38:24.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with CSS Netball Gang @ HONG KONG CAFE (24th June 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNMngu_pI/AAAAAAAABdQ/6xVuYRxKk0Y/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216379147561926290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNMngu_pI/AAAAAAAABdQ/6xVuYRxKk0Y/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNNPCXhDI/AAAAAAAABdY/lBHQHWJflec/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216379158171976754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNNPCXhDI/AAAAAAAABdY/lBHQHWJflec/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNNZGtw7I/AAAAAAAABdg/2O7_N9tTZ9o/s1600-h/IMG_0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216379160874566578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNNZGtw7I/AAAAAAAABdg/2O7_N9tTZ9o/s400/IMG_0787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;les.me.lill.miss rainbow.karen.serena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNN2bWJVI/AAAAAAAABdo/1taXbhcBZUY/s1600-h/IMG_0795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216379168745727314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNN2bWJVI/AAAAAAAABdo/1taXbhcBZUY/s400/IMG_0795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had so so much fun. honestly, i was a bit lazy to go. then again, when am i not?! heehe. but i'm glad i did curze we had so much fun gossiping n chatting, catching up and laughing. oh yea, and camming too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i met lill and les first. it wasn't the least bit awkward. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we chatted as if we were still close frens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. we headed down to cityhall and searched for lill's cake. thanks lill for still meeting us inspite of it beign ur aaron's birthday! anyhows, after that, we met miss tay, or rather, miss rainbow, serena n karen. we then headed down to hong kong cafe for dinner because we were utterly famished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;upon receiving our menus, we started to peruse. miss rainbow, being as ravenous as she was kept trying to hurry us. but aargh!! i was ever as indecisive and couldn't decide. eventually, i had some fermented pork noodles. the noodles was not too bad. not too soggy and very tasty. but the fermented pork... didn't taste much pork. and it was overly oily. not at all nice. had to stuff it down. if i had to, i'll give it 1 star out of 5. actually, i'm&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; not a big fan of the place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the rest of the food was only so so as well.. only thing nice was the milk tea and the mango ice, though i was so full by them i couldn't fully appreciate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well i wouldn't go back again if i could...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows, we sat there for very long, just gossiping n catching up. in all honesty, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i didn't wanna go home and was hoping we could just continue chatting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but eventually, we held lil back way too long and thus we took some group shots and then headed back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all in all, i really enjoyed myself very very very much! i can't wait to do it again!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;odd though. i really really miss CSS. thank god i'm doing relief teaching back here. though i wished i had some friends doing relief with me again.. but i really didn't think i would feel that much a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rush of emotions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swelling pride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just by being back here and immersing myself in the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CSS spirit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sighs.. i miss CSS!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2190418006882253960-8708078211753398565?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8708078211753398565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=8708078211753398565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8708078211753398565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8708078211753398565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/dinner-with-css-netball-gang-hong-kong.html' title='Dinner with CSS Netball Gang @ HONG KONG CAFE (24th June 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SGRNMngu_pI/AAAAAAAABdQ/6xVuYRxKk0Y/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-3028476907941282512</id><published>2008-06-25T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:32:11.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first driving lesson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had my first driving lesson today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh it was hard! aargh!! feel so stupid! hate the feeling! i gotta buck up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. at least i didn't screw up big time..&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/2190418006882253960-3028476907941282512?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3028476907941282512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=3028476907941282512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3028476907941282512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3028476907941282512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-driving-lesson.html' title='first driving lesson!'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5523903416989300419</id><published>2008-06-19T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:22:37.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn her hide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today i finally got to see her true colours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know people are gonna talk upon seeing this blog post. but u know what? i can't be bothered anymore. why shud i bother to be nice anymore. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mean, this is my blog, if i can't be honest here, where else can i do it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always knew she was bitchy and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she never liked me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. for whatever reasons i do not know. maybe it's me curze everyone else doesn't seem to have any problems with her. but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's been a lonely and bumpy journey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and finally i'm free from all the quabbles and listening to her bitch n rant &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as if i weren't there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she's always been very sarcastic and obnoxious. but i tried to pass it off as because we weren't very close. i really did like her, honest. but her character.. sighs.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just wished she was as nice as she looked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; well, i guess the adage still stands and looks can be deceiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't bore anyone with the tedious argument we had on msn. also, i do not want this blog post to spoil any relationships. i just need to rant and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want people to see her for who she really is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but wells, i'll bet no one will see her as a bitch because she never shows that side to anyone or rather, if anyone sees that side, no one, bless their kind souls, would want to tell her about it because they dun wanna spoil their fragile frenship with her. but in all honesty, she is a bitch and i've had enuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if any of u wanna read our online argument, feel free to tag it on my tagboard and i'll send u the document. u know what, i'll even send u the email exchange we had in january because that's when it all began.&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/2190418006882253960-5523903416989300419?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5523903416989300419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5523903416989300419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5523903416989300419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFewRRMUlzI/AAAAAAAABdI/ybAMw7fG5ug/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ctable" cellspacing="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d7a63324f4451314e773d3d0d0a&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="303" alt="Click to play  " src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d7a63324f4451314e773d3d0d0a.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this was impromptu. we went to Giant to buy some dinner and we ended up having quite a feast. lurved the potatoes. fion had so much fun using her new food processor to make it =) it was slightly more gooey than usual, maybe curze it was more churned and therefore the starch more broken up. but heck, i lurved it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it's still my most favoured comfort food =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and last but not least, a dedication to u daddy! we love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2190418006882253960-2122863699672814639?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2122863699672814639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=2122863699672814639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2122863699672814639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2122863699672814639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day-dinner-home.html' title='Father&apos;s day dinner @ home'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFewRRMUlzI/AAAAAAAABdI/ybAMw7fG5ug/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-6428113676220670089</id><published>2008-06-17T19:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T20:05:26.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's day Brunch at Red Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFelFf0RtBI/AAAAAAAABcw/QAr9by4nnFc/s1600-h/P1010383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212816607563330578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFelFf0RtBI/AAAAAAAABcw/QAr9by4nnFc/s400/P1010383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; u know, somehow, i'm beginning to like this dress more now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFelFjv4XAI/AAAAAAAABc4/wGeAz7Mqveo/s1600-h/P1010384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212816608618634242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFelFjv4XAI/AAAAAAAABc4/wGeAz7Mqveo/s400/P1010384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tessie n i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFelGAs-gpI/AAAAAAAABdA/rVNk6kxM9Xs/s1600-h/P1010386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212816616391082642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFelGAs-gpI/AAAAAAAABdA/rVNk6kxM9Xs/s400/P1010386.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFejs2AJ07I/AAAAAAAABcI/eVJKgNTVFMg/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212815084510368690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFejs2AJ07I/AAAAAAAABcI/eVJKgNTVFMg/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFejyHOn_PI/AAAAAAAABcQ/_8hHzNGF1ZI/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212815175033814258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFejyHOn_PI/AAAAAAAABcQ/_8hHzNGF1ZI/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;food, glorious food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFej04xFnGI/AAAAAAAABcY/xlPHI-KwKaU/s1600-h/P1010426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212815222691437666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFej04xFnGI/AAAAAAAABcY/xlPHI-KwKaU/s400/P1010426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; our daddy's pressie from PANWEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFej2eSg_eI/AAAAAAAABcg/WaMh8kh3sVs/s1600-h/P1010427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212815249943625186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFej2eSg_eI/AAAAAAAABcg/WaMh8kh3sVs/s400/P1010427.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AWW.. look how happy he is!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFej3wtRV5I/AAAAAAAABco/F3HBoje1Q2o/s1600-h/P1010428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212815272067553170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFej3wtRV5I/AAAAAAAABco/F3HBoje1Q2o/s400/P1010428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my mummy lurves to pose.. heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Father's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always a joy.. =) lurve family occasions. because there's always lots of love, laughter and good food. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for brunch, we went to our favourite dim sum spot, Red Star, or more&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;affectionately&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;known to us as HONG SENG. anyhows, couldn't resist (as u can see from above). we had &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chicken claws, porridge, our beloved egg tarts, char siew pao, spare ribs, lai wong bao (custard buns), baby octopus, steamed fish, intestines, roast duck, siew mai, chee cheong fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =) yummys. it really is the best dim sum ever. words cannot express my utmost fondness for it. no wonder it's always packed! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after brunch, we wanted to go to suntec but it was most crowded. we circled twice, EVERYWHERE was packed! SERIOUSLY! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like mummy says, Singapore's population has outgrown its.. parking lots... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha. so in the end, we headed down to vivo to shop for some golfing tees for mum n dad. it was kinda boring actually. to see all the things u want, all the stores u wanna browse, but not be able to.. but well, on our way there, we had so much fun playing song games in the car. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it really was a blast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, singing and besting each other. it was fun. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and everyone participated and no one got into any tantrums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yippee! a first! if i dare say. so i guess it kinda made up for everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-6428113676220670089?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6428113676220670089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=6428113676220670089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6428113676220670089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/6428113676220670089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day-brunch-at-red-star.html' title='Father&apos;s day Brunch at Red Star'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SFelFf0RtBI/AAAAAAAABcw/QAr9by4nnFc/s72-c/P1010383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-8528702015550622597</id><published>2008-06-17T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:24:22.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAC Meeting (12th June 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ctable" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d7a63324f4445304d773d3d0d0a&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now we're taking turns being the sicker of the two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.. that and CAC's starting to be a chore.. which is an understatement. gosh! how i long for a pint of freedom and a dollop of well deserved break!&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/2190418006882253960-8506212995289328978?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8506212995289328978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=8506212995289328978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8506212995289328978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8506212995289328978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-caught-flu-bug-from-my-love-bug-and.html' title=''/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-1901901965692980429</id><published>2008-06-01T23:15:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:44:29.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Year Anniversary (31st May 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really do not know where to start recounting this memorable day. i pondered for a while and i decided to do it picture by picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was by far the best day of my life. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not perfect but i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would not even want to trade the bad parts of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for without them, it would never be whole, and the sweet parts would never have seemed as sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENpLxbFE6I/AAAAAAAABb4/S13ynOhKY80/s1600-h/P1010199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207121245136819106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENpLxbFE6I/AAAAAAAABb4/S13ynOhKY80/s400/P1010199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Let's begin with the preparation, I began my intial preparations about 3, 4 weeks before. nth much, just called to confirm reservations and sketch out the day's itinerary. we roughly wanted a spa and dinner and hotel. dinner was quite fixed curze shoshi wanted &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGUS HOUSE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i researched online and was torn between 2 spa houses but eventually i chose &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AFOND SPA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as they had hell lot of couple packages and i've read some pretty good reviews about them. hotel wise, i checked online and i was absolutely thrilled when i found a room at swissotel merchant court for a mere $188.32. we didn't want the usual LLYOD'S INN. it's great for get aways and nights out but it wasn't the most pretty and romantic. so we settled on&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; SWISSOTEL MERCHANT COURT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. also, i dragged tiffy around to buy pressies and to plan my surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 week countdown: I called to double confirm reservations for our spa (my beautiful pressie from shoshi). By this time, i was positively &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fretting with anxiety&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. you see, i decided that it being our 4th year anni, i wanted it to be special. so i decided to give dear love 4 surprises. so i had to get the pressies and plot a way to fit them into our day, all these times&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; keeping it a secret&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it was most difficult curze the plans kept having to be changed and i had to keep coming up with plans b,c,d... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 day to the big day! i baked a cake (had so much problems with the icing!) and bought a sunflower. it was a last min decision but i thought i wud complement the card or sumthing i originally wanted to secretly have the hotel's staff place it on the bed just before we check in. then i headed down to swissotel merchant court. I spoke to the staff, asking them if they could help me dot the room with candles and secretly light them while we were out. let's just say it eventually fell through curze they were afraid we would burn something and the staff was most uncooperative! sighs.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i was heartwrenched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. 1 day left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; what was i to do?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i got home, sad and disappointed. but luckily, i came up with an alternative and happily set off painting my nails (a request from shoshi). honestly, i don't know why he loves it so much when i do my nails! haha. but well, i thought he &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ought to get what he liked curze he's always cooped up in camp and can't enjoy much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENpMWI4AeI/AAAAAAAABcA/WLWBBW1kBRI/s1600-h/P1010166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207121254992576994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENpMWI4AeI/AAAAAAAABcA/WLWBBW1kBRI/s400/P1010166.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were slightly tardy when we got to AFOND. So well, that kinda explained the lukewarm peppermint tea. but it still tasted every bit as nice. it had this sweet and minty aftertaste that was most pleasant and refreshing. the saltine crackers was yummy too. i liked it for it was grainy and just lightly seasoned with salt. and the lovely ferrero rocher. hmm.. it made my day!! that and the fact that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoshi was so sweetly feeding me the biscuits and chocs like i was a princess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnmCnPkUI/AAAAAAAABbQ/mB7xb_v1PWI/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207119497404584258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnmCnPkUI/AAAAAAAABbQ/mB7xb_v1PWI/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; so this was our room, the Rose room. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was so sensual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. lightly dimmed and it encompassed everything. there were two beds side by side (With a pull down screen if u were shy), a shower with those big spa-ish shower heads, a large jacuzzi (though we would prefer if the jets were stronger) and cupboards to store your belongings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the moment we stepped in, i was actually afraid and kinda lost. it being our first time, i really didn't know what to do. the lovely therapists showed us in and instructed us patiently on what to do. then she left us, telling us to change and head for the jacuzzi. the sweetest part was when she left us to our jacuzzi and told us we could lock the door and relax and they would come get us when 20min was up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnmKvdvzI/AAAAAAAABbY/Ibg8CV68bxA/s1600-h/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207119499586551602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnmKvdvzI/AAAAAAAABbY/Ibg8CV68bxA/s400/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the package we signed up for was the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back To Honeymoon Couples Package&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which costs $298 bucks for 2 for a 2hrs 20 min session. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;firstly was the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crystal Bath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;initially, we were kinda at a lost. were we to go in naked? could we snap pics? eventually, we took out oir cam and sneaked a few photos. but sadly we couldn't do it for the rest of the sessions as the therapists were always there. anyhows, when we approached the 20th min, we eagerly got out and showered off the crystals (they seemed more like jelly-ish bits though). then we explored the room like a pair of inquisitive lil kids. upon the 25th min, the therapists knocked and told us to shower off for the rest of the session to commence. we picked up the disposables off the bed and opened them up. to my surprise (and horror), i had this stringy thing that looked not like a normal disposable. omg! i didn't know how it shud go and which went were. gosh! thank god my final decision was right and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;i didn't embarrass myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;next up was the Cocoa-Nut Body Scrub. we were told to lie on the beds face down. my therapist was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anne (a most delightful, energetic, little old lady&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and shoshi's was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Cecilia (a shy and quiet but most accomodating and polite woman).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Anne told me that it wud involve some exposure and she promptly &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whipped off my towel!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; initially i was kinda awkward about it. i didn't shy away or cover up n whatnot. but soon her boldness and nonchalance made me feel at ease. so anyways, with a mixture of sea salt and cocoa, she scrubbed my body and then we proceeded to rinse it off. then we changed again and headed back to the beds for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the Yummy Choco Wrap. Anne and Cecelia came in with bowls of sweet smelling and intoxicating chocolate. shoshi (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being ever so cheeky.. and greedy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) asked if it was really chocolate and if it was edible. Cecilia told him it was an invited him to try. then Anne told me to ry it too n boy did it taste good! haha. so we lay over again and they smeared chocolate to every part of my body. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;it was so sinful but oh so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. the smell itself was enough to rejuvanate me. =) after they were done, they wrapped us up with plastic wraps and placed a heating blanket over us to expel the toxins from within. they were most patient and amiable throughout, most definitely not intrusive but all the while remaining ever so approachable. every 5 to 10 min they would come in to check on us throughout the entire 20 to 25 minutes. once shoshi even ask poor cecilia to wet his eye towel and cover his face with it, leaving her dumbfounded. thruout the session, shoshi n i chatted and relaxed in the darkened room. it was so relaxing that shoshi could have fallen asleep. but i felt so restricted and so excited at the same time that i cudn't stop chatting. after 25 min, they entered and helped us to get showered. it was so funny for when Anne entered to turn on the lights, she said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Wakey wakey, time to get up, yoohoo~".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha. she wasn't annoying but it was so chirpy n cute! then when she helped me to the shower, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she sang "here comes the bride...~"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as i was wrapped up in the plastic and it dropped behind me in a train-ish sort of manner. boy was i thirsty by now due to the loss of water from the wrap! greedily i gulped down the water they considerately prepared for us and lay down for the final part, the..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hawaiian Lomi Lomi Massage. this hour long massage was so heavenly long. she worked her way through every knot and ache, streching all my muscles and easing the tenseness. but certain parts like my calves were pretty ticklish and when the kneaded and loosened the ever present tight knots in my shoulder, i felt like i was gonna die from the pain! maybe i shud have asked her to be a little more gentle. but overall i lurved it, and despite shoshi saying it was all his favourite massage, i think he still did enjoy it for he fell asleep at one point and Anne, Cecilia and I were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;giggling at his momentary snores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the end, when we left, they asked if we would like to sign for a package. but they weren't pushy and gave us ample space and time to ponder and peruse. eventually we didn't sign, but they were still very friendly and even gave us each another cup of warm peppermint tea to sip on before we left. it was most fun and i lurve this pressie form my "totti"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207119508520324322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnmsBcTOI/AAAAAAAABbg/_b0WznZAEHc/s400/P1010189.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lunch at Holland V was a simple affair but yet still yummilicious! =) one reason being we were so relaxed from the spa we wanted to just head for the hotal asap so we could rest. secondly, we wanted to have something cheaper and ordinary so dinner would seem all the more precious =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnm6sdH3I/AAAAAAAABbo/pEWfHpDq-_U/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207119512458829682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnm6sdH3I/AAAAAAAABbo/pEWfHpDq-_U/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finally, we reached swissotel merchant court. this time, the staff was much more pleasent and within 10 minutes, we got to our lovely classic room on the second floor, most deliciously quiet and peaceful and yet situated within 1 minutes from the pool and the Blue Potato. it wasn't very grand but the colour scheme and decor (esp that of the toilet) made it seem &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so comforting and classic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =) i especially lurved the little hallway concept leading to the beds! but for me, the best part of all was that when shoshi entered, the first thing he said was "now this looks like a hotel!". really assured me that i made a right choice. =) oh.. that and the fact that the shower gel provided made hell lot of bubbles with the tiniest amount! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnnIWQDMI/AAAAAAAABbw/FtAK8WGK5-Y/s1600-h/P1010204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207119516123794626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENnnIWQDMI/AAAAAAAABbw/FtAK8WGK5-Y/s400/P1010204.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shortly after we entered, i gave shoshi his first surprise and present. i bought this set of clothes (brown polo from Recoil and checkered berms from Zeniz) for him to wear for the night. i knew how much he needed berms and polo tees. so despite the fact that it might seem a lil less formal, i went ahead and got it anyhow. it wasn't much but it looked nice and i couldn't afford to spend too much already (u'll see why later..).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlyP7JAII/AAAAAAAABao/CSZ0DFR2nt0/s1600-h/P1010205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207117508112875650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlyP7JAII/AAAAAAAABao/CSZ0DFR2nt0/s400/P1010205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then we cammed! we had to! i wanted the memories. and i so&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt; lurve this pic for it pure sweetness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlycfRxkI/AAAAAAAABaw/c83oXD9kwFY/s1600-h/P1010214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207117511485670978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlycfRxkI/AAAAAAAABaw/c83oXD9kwFY/s400/P1010214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more camming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlyhTjJEI/AAAAAAAABa4/ExFcCCUXgrw/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207117512778654786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlyhTjJEI/AAAAAAAABa4/ExFcCCUXgrw/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and even more camming. within 5 min, i was bored stiff with all the smiling and running up and down to set the timer for the cam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlzO4KAMI/AAAAAAAABbA/suMdARG5M1c/s1600-h/P1010316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207117525011792066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlzO4KAMI/AAAAAAAABbA/suMdARG5M1c/s400/P1010316.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after the camming, we soaked in the tub and cuddled a lil in silence, basking in each other's arms and taking comfort in the mere presence of each other. after that i springed his second surprise on him. it was this handwritten poem i wrote two days before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlzb-c7kI/AAAAAAAABbI/YA4UhJTllQQ/s1600-h/P1010317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207117528527859266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENlzb-c7kI/AAAAAAAABbI/YA4UhJTllQQ/s400/P1010317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you can't really read it but i'll type it out here. dun laugh! it is copyright though so dun rip it yea! heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"you know how time seems to fly, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and again another year passes us by.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet one thing remains the same, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so deeply etched, just like my name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this fuzzy thing that warms me so, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and teases my frowns when I am low.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;true, it's not always peaches and cream,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet sometimes i still think it's a dream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's LOVE, which so softly came,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet so game, it rendered me tame.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a million things i would not trade,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in exchange for this love the stars above bade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank you for being the one who dared,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to teach me love, so tender and rare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's hope we'll last till the stars are cold,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;with me in your arms, forever to hold."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjNnmZoAI/AAAAAAAABaA/jxbsGFdbBnY/s1600-h/P1010240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207114679789920258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjNnmZoAI/AAAAAAAABaA/jxbsGFdbBnY/s400/P1010240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows, we then watched a movie "The Golden Compass" and then we showered and prepped for dinner. cutey totti fell asleep while i was changing and doing my make up. it was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so adorable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; how he dozed off the very moment his head touched the pillows. but i knew how tired he was so i let him rest for about 20 min before lightly waking him up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he did change fast though and within minutes we were good to go. it was most sweet how we kept consulting each other on what to wear etc. and i lurved how well he took to my stockings. i always thought i looked funny in them but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he was most encouraging&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and so i ended up wearing them after all =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjOP_9fiI/AAAAAAAABaI/9YyMueUZWNo/s1600-h/P1010242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207114690634546722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjOP_9fiI/AAAAAAAABaI/9YyMueUZWNo/s400/P1010242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this time i managed to remember to snap a full body shot of just us (before we left while we were still looking fresh and swell!) anyhows, i lurve my plaid dress and i lurved more how he looks so decent and metro in this outfit! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makes me wanna fall in love with him all over again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. heehee.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjOrYBmHI/AAAAAAAABaQ/sP9Sf57IUQY/s1600-h/P1010245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207114697983236210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjOrYBmHI/AAAAAAAABaQ/sP9Sf57IUQY/s400/P1010245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on the way there, i managed to sneak in a peck or two though he was a little busy on the phone settling his army stuff! well, can't blame him.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lieutenant shoshi is a busy man!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha! (u know i'm just playing with u babe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjO4ESoJI/AAAAAAAABaY/70BWCPo0Fv4/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207114701390127250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjO4ESoJI/AAAAAAAABaY/70BWCPo0Fv4/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; oh.. i almost forgot! shoshi wanted to act cool! heehee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjPB8AEjI/AAAAAAAABag/AdJYVu4Vwcw/s1600-h/P1010251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207114704039711282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENjPB8AEjI/AAAAAAAABag/AdJYVu4Vwcw/s400/P1010251.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here's where it gets exciting! when we reached, we asked for our table. as usual, we were slightly tardy again! haha. upon confirming our reservation, the lady told us to hold on and promptly disappeared into a staff room. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even i had no clue what was happening&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. then she returned holding a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; sunflower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (that's when i remembered the surprise!). she passed it to shoshi and said "happy anniversary", just as i had instructed tiify to tell them to do. it was funny curze when she came out with the flower, shoshi was a little startled and i heard him murmur something like "huh? that's.. what's that for.." even when she passed it to him and turned to lead us to our table, shoshi turned and said to a grinning me cheekily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" babe, this is for u lar, not for me.. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even as we sat down, he refused to acknowledge it and even said i was being cheeky and was so eager to put it on the chair beside me, away from all the curious stares. it was precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg4ex6qHI/AAAAAAAABZY/iwKRKKDhc2U/s1600-h/P1010253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207112117621794930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg4ex6qHI/AAAAAAAABZY/iwKRKKDhc2U/s400/P1010253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; we ate a 6 course meal at ANGUS HOUSE. it costs about 50 before taxes and service charge per person. kinda ex but the food it nice, as it was before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg6KRJokI/AAAAAAAABZg/e61fMVdtNTs/s1600-h/P1010256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207112146475393602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg6KRJokI/AAAAAAAABZg/e61fMVdtNTs/s400/P1010256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; when we placed our orders, shoshi took my order in a most gentlemanly manner and helped me to place my order (he knows how much i hate to do it!) then just as he placed finish our orders, he &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abruptly added a half dozen oysters to surprise me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! for a moment i thought i heard wrongly and i kept pressing him about it later, even lamenting a little at his cheekiness. until he said "well, then what about that.. (pointing to the sunflower."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it was wonderful, the oysters.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; fresh and cold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. the way it &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;slid down your throat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and left a fresh aftertaste.. yummy! but 3 was enough for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg7rgEc4I/AAAAAAAABZo/FD_osQAAlEo/s1600-h/P1010261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207112172576207746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg7rgEc4I/AAAAAAAABZo/FD_osQAAlEo/s400/P1010261.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so first course of the meal was the hor d'oeuvres. this time it was fish on daikon. lurved the sweet daikon and the fresh fish. lucky shoshi doesn't fancy daikon much so i had twice the amount to eat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg85lkhMI/AAAAAAAABZw/vLNYWxWEd0E/s1600-h/P1010263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207112193537246402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg85lkhMI/AAAAAAAABZw/vLNYWxWEd0E/s400/P1010263.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then was my favourite and most long awaited bread! i dunno why but i just lurve their bread, or all breads in fact. it was still warm, with a soft inner core and unsalted butter so that it did not mask the slightly salty and sweet bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg9gHzF4I/AAAAAAAABZ4/_bjs9gP8ECk/s1600-h/P1010265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207112203881355138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENg9gHzF4I/AAAAAAAABZ4/_bjs9gP8ECk/s400/P1010265.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we had pumpkin soup. when they served, i was actually dreading it a little. we dun really like pumpkin soups (esp the one at borders bistro) but this one was really good. it wasn't powdery and thick. neither did it have a very raw pumpking taste. all that was there was the semi sweetness from the pumpkins and the creamy effect of the cream gliding down your throat. it isn't even filling or too much. i cud even drink a whole pot! and shoshi (the fussy one) liked it too. so that must mean&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it really was something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENez1jPvDI/AAAAAAAABYw/4uAeqi6knbs/s1600-h/P1010266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207109838811675698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENez1jPvDI/AAAAAAAABYw/4uAeqi6knbs/s400/P1010266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we had a fresh salad with a little was it tangy wafu sauce? it was most cleansing and refreshing. but it wasn't as tasty as the horenso salad from Aburiya, or the delicious prosciutto salad from Pasta de Waraku. but on the contrary, the lightness of it felt more welcome and served well to cleanse our palates after the soup and appetisers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe1honm_I/AAAAAAAABY4/Pio4h60AJXk/s1600-h/P1010269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207109867825241074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe1honm_I/AAAAAAAABY4/Pio4h60AJXk/s400/P1010269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5th course was our main course. shoshi had rib eye medium rare. so juicy and not overcooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe2NQO2iI/AAAAAAAABZA/PMvBDFsDuZo/s1600-h/P1010270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207109879534115362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe2NQO2iI/AAAAAAAABZA/PMvBDFsDuZo/s400/P1010270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; mine was medium done sirloin but it was slightly overdone and seemed more like well done to me. but heck. what was disappointing was i thought it used to be better. it seemed a little lacking this time. maybe slightly bland in taste? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what do u say babe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe2g9WT4I/AAAAAAAABZI/6IvBbCeDAtQ/s1600-h/P1010276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207109884823621506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe2g9WT4I/AAAAAAAABZI/6IvBbCeDAtQ/s400/P1010276.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as we wrapped up or meal, they cleared our dishes promptly and we sat there chatting and waiting for our desert. by now, slightly more than an hour had passed and i was amazed at how long we had spent eating already. then from behind shoshi, i saw the manager bring up our cake and lit a candle and put it on our table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wished i had put less flour though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but the over firmness did bring about a few laughs. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe21dYTHI/AAAAAAAABZQ/7G6rT3VgqrY/s1600-h/P1010283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207109890326678642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENe21dYTHI/AAAAAAAABZQ/7G6rT3VgqrY/s400/P1010283.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when they cleared our cake, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoshi seemed so frightened&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they would forget or skip our tiramisu and he had to ask if there was gonna be a sixth course. when they gave a choice of ice cream or tiramisu, shoshi fervently responded "tiramiu". it was most funny seeing him so excited. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it really was great. not too sweet and just enough liquer and coffee taste.the corn flakes by the side added just the right amount of texture and the fruits by the side balanced out the sinful dessert. and yet surprisingly, they were all sweet, a rarity since melon fruits usually turn out bland! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;must have been a good day for us! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELTfd07sZI/AAAAAAAABYo/C4q8OFSRxDw/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206956656729764242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELTfd07sZI/AAAAAAAABYo/C4q8OFSRxDw/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so 1.5 hours later, shoshi n i left ANGUS, full and satiated and we decided to snap a few shots of us and ANGUS. lurve especially the last row of pistures with the flower. so sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELMcasuR_I/AAAAAAAABXA/d1ZMHUGYcac/s1600-h/P1010292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206948907769022450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELMcasuR_I/AAAAAAAABXA/d1ZMHUGYcac/s400/P1010292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we decided to take a walk back from orchard to town. and we stopped at boat quay to snap a few shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206948912729692402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELMctLcGPI/AAAAAAAABXI/9Pfcbqcjm3I/s400/P1010293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206948920383643842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELMdJsSIMI/AAAAAAAABXQ/jeYIWmuzqa0/s400/P1010294.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rather, it was my decision. but i didn't know shoshi didn't want. he didn't say, but just tagged along. eventually he got a tad too tired and warm and his moody just went down and down. i tried to keep a happy refrain, but ever so often i couldn't help but snap at him curze he was being so moody and such a kill joy. he wasn't outrightly angry or rude but it was just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;such a mood spoiler that eventually i just snapped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and we broke out into an argument. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ironic huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;looking back though, it was a really silly argument. but i felt he didn't appreciate what i had done so far and he was just being lazy for wanting to head back and slack. it seemed such a kill joy. and i still had 1 more surprise to go. sighs. i couldn't help it but i broke down. he was really fierce though. and i think it must have been the stress from all the preparation and the constant changing of plans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eventually we made our way back and i changed and went off to bed, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miserable and sobbing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because i thought the day was ruined and my surprise (the actual highlight) was ruined. initially shoshi was angry. finally he gave in and softened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then he said one thing that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; made me melt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"you just want me to love you, don't you? why didn't you say so?" and he came over and cuddled me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELMdlLX1gI/AAAAAAAABXY/Mq1EEvRozeA/s1600-h/P1010297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206948927761798658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELMdlLX1gI/AAAAAAAABXY/Mq1EEvRozeA/s400/P1010297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eventually everything tamed down and he gamely left the room for me to prepare my final surprise. he called me and through our cellphones, we played this yes-no guessing game for him to guess his final present and surprise. he could ask 10 questions and i could only answer yes or no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i took longer than i had expected to prepare it but it was worth it. he kinda smelt the candles from outside so it was a spoiler. but then i covered his eyes and led him to the bed where his surprise laid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i opened his eyes, you cannot imagine the shock he felt. either that or he was just trying to squint and see what it was. i prefer to believe it was the former. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for the longest time ever, he just stood there and looked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. then he walked closer and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for once in my life, i finally saw him dumfounded and speechless.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJnzGTduI/AAAAAAAABWQ/qZWTpULrglc/s1600-h/P1010295.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206945804762445538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJnzGTduI/AAAAAAAABWQ/qZWTpULrglc/s400/P1010295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here's what i gave him! the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;w950i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; he wanted but dropped it off his wishlist as it was too costly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cud tell for once&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he really didn't expect it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. for one, he kept apologising about making me cry and angry prior to the surprise. as well as the fact that he &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whispered into my ear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"i don't want the phone, i only want you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was precious and i felt to appreciated (even if that meant busting me pockets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will never forget this paricular moment. it was priceless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJoYOKF4I/AAAAAAAABWY/DGjYVoMgzY8/s1600-h/P1010301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206945814727497602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJoYOKF4I/AAAAAAAABWY/DGjYVoMgzY8/s400/P1010301.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that night we had such a sweet time &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuddling in bed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoying the warmth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we woke up early and went to soak a little in the jacuzzi in the morning. boy, did it feel good waking up early &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;in the strong arms of my man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, it was such a beautiful view from the poolside. overlooked colourful clarke quay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJpPG-0KI/AAAAAAAABWg/JfFbrmcPSvw/s1600-h/P1010308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206945829461348514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJpPG-0KI/AAAAAAAABWg/JfFbrmcPSvw/s400/P1010308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJpdRXi7I/AAAAAAAABWo/z0H7c4Tu3wM/s1600-h/P1010309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206945833263008690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJpdRXi7I/AAAAAAAABWo/z0H7c4Tu3wM/s400/P1010309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cudn't resist snapping these shots of the flowers. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJpuGhyvI/AAAAAAAABWw/7QT9a0xc3mQ/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206945837780945650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SELJpuGhyvI/AAAAAAAABWw/7QT9a0xc3mQ/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we cammed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the pool and jacuzzi (though many jets seemed disapointingly asleep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lurved how many of these shots were actually impromptu! and also the fact that the jacuzzi was deserted, save for us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;felt like our private little getaway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it really was the best day of my life. what more can i say? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-1901901965692980429?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1901901965692980429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=1901901965692980429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1901901965692980429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1901901965692980429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/4th-year-anniversary-31st-may-2008.html' title='4th Year Anniversary (31st May 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SENpLxbFE6I/AAAAAAAABb4/S13ynOhKY80/s72-c/P1010199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-471955700482861549</id><published>2008-06-01T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:46:07.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma's Birthday at Yan Palace (24th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In all honesty, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I initially really did not want to go for this dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I kinda told mom too late and they sorta booked places for us already. But i hated the fact that i usually could only meet shoshi over the weekend and it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;taking up my weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. furthermore, we had intentions to pre celebrate shoshi's mom's and his granny's birthday. and shoshi's mum had asked me like thrice if sat or sun would be better. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i felt bad like not being able to make it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and to maek things worse, i only had to go a tess didn't wanna go and one of us had to go. shoot! she's able to meet darren any day! and to top it, she called like later in the day to say that she would go after all, after i had told shoshi to go home and not meet me after i had been further persuaded to go by mommy, and after &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;all the frustration and irritation i felt bubbling within me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But well, eventually i did go. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i felt way guilty about being so sore initially&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i did quite enjoy myself. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank god for tiffy who made it so much fun and so much more enjoyable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =) though tessie was a lil insanely moody whenever the mood hit her. well, she aways is quite tempremental. but well, the food was actually surprisingly nice. and the karaoke thingy, well, let's say tiffy n i did &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have some fun belting out a few tunes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; u know, surprisingly, their choice of songs was, to me, better than kbox. they even had "lean back". haha. though i would never sing it. haha! but i dare say, daddy, uncle alan and fabian had the most fun singing! =) oh yea, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY POPO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3CCfZtuI/AAAAAAAABVo/yuc8KJbeSJE/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206925364849915618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3CCfZtuI/AAAAAAAABVo/yuc8KJbeSJE/s400/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tess. me. tiffy and granny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3C85mz0I/AAAAAAAABVw/v4jtFKtJZGM/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206925380529082178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3C85mz0I/AAAAAAAABVw/v4jtFKtJZGM/s400/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i lurved this. the sauce was most tasty. it wasn't too salty and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not the least bit overpowering in taste nor smell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and the bland broccoli balanced it out perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3Dad_XlI/AAAAAAAABV4/iuXvh16Nv4s/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206925388466314834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3Dad_XlI/AAAAAAAABV4/iuXvh16Nv4s/s400/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my flower!! i totally adore it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3D9zqhwI/AAAAAAAABWA/For0DGytlIY/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206925397952464642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3D9zqhwI/AAAAAAAABWA/For0DGytlIY/s400/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3EcZcjSI/AAAAAAAABWI/kmnFhRbJpXs/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206925406163995938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3EcZcjSI/AAAAAAAABWI/kmnFhRbJpXs/s400/Image018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fried soft shell crab. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was okay only actually. i would have preferred if it was more crisp and less oily. but lucky it again wasn't too salty. and plus the rest of the meal had no fried stuff so this dish did not seem uncalled for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1tU4aBgI/AAAAAAAABVA/vvBdKmAlbY4/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923909497751042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1tU4aBgI/AAAAAAAABVA/vvBdKmAlbY4/s400/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tessie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1tpYmTzI/AAAAAAAABVI/9_w4ojo6VHU/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923915001483058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1tpYmTzI/AAAAAAAABVI/9_w4ojo6VHU/s400/Image024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uncle alan had so much fun singing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1tzz1PlI/AAAAAAAABVQ/gynI7MXmlL0/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923917800062546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1tzz1PlI/AAAAAAAABVQ/gynI7MXmlL0/s400/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uncle Shinji and Aunt Doris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know, i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never knew uncle shinji could sing that well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1vGPNERI/AAAAAAAABVY/6vZ9yrJNIUE/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923939926577426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1vGPNERI/AAAAAAAABVY/6vZ9yrJNIUE/s400/Image026.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sweet tiffy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1vuedTjI/AAAAAAAABVg/oIw8ToX30fc/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923950727974450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1vuedTjI/AAAAAAAABVg/oIw8ToX30fc/s400/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; my adorable granny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1GUB910I/AAAAAAAABUY/XTjqgLiRXA8/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923239254513474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1GUB910I/AAAAAAAABUY/XTjqgLiRXA8/s400/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1G-WSSSI/AAAAAAAABUg/KZENdiim9EU/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923250614028578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1G-WSSSI/AAAAAAAABUg/KZENdiim9EU/s400/Image036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i did so enjoy this, though it might have seemed a little bland. but after the filling meal and fried soft shell crab, this bland bowl of soupy noodles was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most welcome to wash it down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. also, it was quite refreshing seeing ee fu noodles cooked in a different manner other than the usual fried way. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1HEW2MAI/AAAAAAAABUo/Qc-82ZQ7vnU/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923252226994178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1HEW2MAI/AAAAAAAABUo/Qc-82ZQ7vnU/s400/Image037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i lurved this. =) it wasn't too thick, neither was it too diluted. not too creamy either and just the right tad of sweetness. =) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a most refreshing desert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1HWRE4pI/AAAAAAAABUw/oqBzLVaV-SQ/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923257034629778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1HWRE4pI/AAAAAAAABUw/oqBzLVaV-SQ/s400/Image038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1H7zzLUI/AAAAAAAABU4/S8dKK0Iqvg0/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923267112381762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK1H7zzLUI/AAAAAAAABU4/S8dKK0Iqvg0/s400/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-471955700482861549?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/471955700482861549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=471955700482861549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/471955700482861549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/471955700482861549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/grandmas-birthday-at-yan-palace-24th.html' title='Grandma&apos;s Birthday at Yan Palace (24th)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEK3CCfZtuI/AAAAAAAABVo/yuc8KJbeSJE/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-1983470523071474039</id><published>2008-06-01T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T22:38:40.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dim Sum at RED STAR (17th May 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We Went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red Star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that day to eat. It's really my favourite place to eat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dim sum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i can never get enough of it! Oh gosh! it's simply divine. i absolutely adore the egg tarts, with it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flakey buttery crust and complementary semi sweet egg custard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the centre. oh gosh how &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my mouth waters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just thinking of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKu7oSupfI/AAAAAAAABUA/cImnfCTQPF4/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206916458645202418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKu7oSupfI/AAAAAAAABUA/cImnfCTQPF4/s400/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; on our way back actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKu8FDUQjI/AAAAAAAABUI/dvVlvCDQbZs/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206916466365186610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKu8FDUQjI/AAAAAAAABUI/dvVlvCDQbZs/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; daddy saw the pic i took and wanted to imitate. haha. he's so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adorable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKu8ufWpHI/AAAAAAAABUQ/SDs76xmK8_I/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206916477488637042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKu8ufWpHI/AAAAAAAABUQ/SDs76xmK8_I/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtbRbkseI/AAAAAAAABTY/TWu1Oty-WX8/s1600-h/IMG_6252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206914803240841698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtbRbkseI/AAAAAAAABTY/TWu1Oty-WX8/s400/IMG_6252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; only mom, tiffy, daddy and me went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and grandma, her maid ah yoke, aunty vicky, aunt jenny and randolph met us there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtb2lOpJI/AAAAAAAABTg/er3LgK31nI0/s1600-h/IMG_6258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206914813213451410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtb2lOpJI/AAAAAAAABTg/er3LgK31nI0/s400/IMG_6258.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was so funny. we were trying to cam and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;daddy kept trying to make us laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. finally he decided to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tickle us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. haha. so that's why we look like we were&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suppresing our laughters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtcfnnkMI/AAAAAAAABTo/LAvAmKWEKck/s1600-h/IMG_6265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206914824229327042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtcfnnkMI/AAAAAAAABTo/LAvAmKWEKck/s400/IMG_6265.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yummy. i lurve tea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtc2eZL2I/AAAAAAAABTw/GiF3Utcpjts/s1600-h/IMG_6268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206914830364651362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtc2eZL2I/AAAAAAAABTw/GiF3Utcpjts/s400/IMG_6268.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tiffy n i cam whored as usual. you know, i kinda understand why she likes to cam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she always looks so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtdP35jVI/AAAAAAAABT4/NOGluiCzC3o/s1600-h/IMG_6269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206914837182516562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKtdP35jVI/AAAAAAAABT4/NOGluiCzC3o/s400/IMG_6269.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; so we finished dining, and got ready to leave. i asked daddy whether his shoes were the one we bought for him from timberland. so he took out one shoe to show me that it was and how comfy it was. then&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i took his shoe and ran away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, leaving him with only mine. in the end, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he ended up having to hobble in my tiny shoe to get back his shoe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha. it was hilarious. so tiffy wanted to snap a pic of him in my shoe and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daddy gamely posed for the shot by mimicking a ballerina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-1983470523071474039?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1983470523071474039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=1983470523071474039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1983470523071474039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/1983470523071474039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/06/dim-sum-at-red-star-17th-may-2008.html' title='Dim Sum at RED STAR (17th May 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SEKu7oSupfI/AAAAAAAABUA/cImnfCTQPF4/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-3098736172203411130</id><published>2008-05-16T00:12:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T01:56:34.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivo with Joyce (May 15th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ctable" border="0" cellspacing="0" bgcolor="#ffffff" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d7a51794d6a45324f413d3d0d0a&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; 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&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went out with joyce today!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had quite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a fun time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!! we went to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;asian kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to eat first. it was yummy! thanks joyce for recommending the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mango sago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!! it had just the right amt of sweetness and it left such a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;delicious and chilly feeling in your mouth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after i ate it. the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beef noodles i had was so yummy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. the noodles had the right texture! wasn't too soft but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;surprisingly chewy and yet soft enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; for easy chewing. it was cooked such that even after serving it still remained chewy and not like a lumpy mess. the beef balls were very tasty and chewy, with cruchy bits in it. i think it was water chestnuts?? anyways, the beef slices were yummy too. it was so undercooked that when it was served i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;could still see the red parts of those not submerged in the steaming soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; and not to forget, the soup! it was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tasty enough but not overpowering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; =) truly got my thumbs up. the xiao long bao was nice too. though i would have preferred if it had a tad more soup in it. service was top notch! efficient and friendly, though i believe it was due to the fact that we were more or less the only customers due to the late lunch hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but well, joyce and i had an enjoyable time just sitting there and chatting and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brainstorming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ideas for upcoming birthday and anniversary celebrations etc. it was quite fun trading ideas and sharing gossips etc.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, after that, joyce and i walked practically the whole of Vivo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;honestly, me feet were aching. but i was having so much fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it's truly nice to find someone who actually walks into stores and picks up clothes to try so that u dun seem like the only silly fool going crazy over the clothes! haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we headed down to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plaza Sing's Made With Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lurve the place!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;though it was extremely crowded. i wonder why.. must have been the hour. that's why all the working crowd was there. we must have spent a decade there huh joyce? we were both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so indecisive and slow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and couldn't manage to pick out what we wanted. well, what can i say? i lurve art and craft so everything looked so nice i just cudn't place my finger on what i wanted. =) but well, finally we got what we wanted and happily, the both of us made our way home, carrying our craft necessities and a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huge, satisfied grin etched onto our faces. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2190418006882253960-3098736172203411130?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3098736172203411130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=3098736172203411130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3098736172203411130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/3098736172203411130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/05/vivo-with-joyce-may-15th.html' title='Vivo with Joyce (May 15th)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCx3aFDYsmI/AAAAAAAABTA/pTs9rj2Yteo/s72-c/P1010141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-7344840527811606351</id><published>2008-05-15T23:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:50:35.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CACfoc 11th meeting (May 13th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ctable" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d7a51794d5449784e513d3d0d0a&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="303" alt="Click to play CacFOC" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d7a51794d5449784e513d3d0d0a.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google%20HTTP/1.1&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just camming with my CAC peeps during our 11th meeting. =) will upload the group photos shortly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Really hope we can make full use of the last two months and cheong together. i really hope the camp will be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i pray we'll all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; set aside our differences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work hard together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prove we are the best&lt;/strong&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/2190418006882253960-7344840527811606351?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7344840527811606351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=7344840527811606351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7344840527811606351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7344840527811606351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/05/cacfoc-11th-meeting-may-13th.html' title='CACfoc 11th meeting (May 13th)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-4220454392528996331</id><published>2008-05-15T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T00:03:43.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabriel's Birthday Celebration at SIZZLERS(May 10th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY9VDYsiI/AAAAAAAABSg/WXyZxW-0o4c/s1600-h/P1010105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200629480352690722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY9VDYsiI/AAAAAAAABSg/WXyZxW-0o4c/s400/P1010105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the fisherman's stew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY9lDYsjI/AAAAAAAABSo/kE8RKo_spyo/s1600-h/P1010108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200629484647658034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY9lDYsjI/AAAAAAAABSo/kE8RKo_spyo/s400/P1010108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the only nice thing here were these prawns with shoshi's sauce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY91DYskI/AAAAAAAABSw/9s_X-nT_PyM/s1600-h/P1010109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200629488942625346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY91DYskI/AAAAAAAABSw/9s_X-nT_PyM/s400/P1010109.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; quantity to make up for the lost quality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY-VDYslI/AAAAAAAABS4/sbsaYyjcJ14/s1600-h/P1010112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200629497532559954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY-VDYslI/AAAAAAAABS4/sbsaYyjcJ14/s400/P1010112.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;demetrius (did i get it right this time?) and his sexy dragon fruit mole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to sizzlers that day to celebrate Gabriel's (Shoshi's cousin) birthday. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOY was it a bore!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the food was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;absolutely miserable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. we went there so full of hope that we'll be able to savour &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;juicy piping hot steaks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but only when we sat down were we informed that they &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only served buffet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. what??? i drag myself to a steakhouse just to eat a buffet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pls pls heed my advice!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; it ain't nice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it was almost like a family barbeque. i mean&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i cud have made the food myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and the funniest part was we wanted to grab some tea but there were no cups at the buffet table save a sign that said "for cups, pls ask staff" so we asked.. and guess what, he said, "you've to order it separately." weird. pray tell me why is there a machine and tea bags and a sign for then??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the salad bar was okay.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing fantastic, merely ordinary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. the chicken tasted like $1 chicken u could get outside(not to say that is was disgusting, but just ordinary.) only thing good were the mussels. but it was a fisherman's stew. so nothing divine about it.. the ice cream was okay. kinda like the old mac ice cream.. u know, vanilla, chocolate or mixed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so well, we're never going back there again!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-4220454392528996331?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/4220454392528996331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=4220454392528996331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/4220454392528996331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/4220454392528996331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/05/gabriels-birthday-celebration-at.html' title='Gabriel&apos;s Birthday Celebration at SIZZLERS(May 10th)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxY9VDYsiI/AAAAAAAABSg/WXyZxW-0o4c/s72-c/P1010105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-7743629121010193604</id><published>2008-05-15T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:24:20.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hagan Daaz! (may 8th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxL9VDYsbI/AAAAAAAABRo/XRYdRgD_ioc/s1600-h/P1010108.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;u know how sometimes u can judge a person's character by the food they eat?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxL_VDYsdI/AAAAAAAABR4/WjfhhmYmSkM/s1600-h/P1010100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200615221061267922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxL_VDYsdI/AAAAAAAABR4/WjfhhmYmSkM/s400/P1010100.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mild and bitter sweet. (mine!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxL_lDYseI/AAAAAAAABSA/T1RxRe38Z0Q/s1600-h/P1010101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200615225356235234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxL_lDYseI/AAAAAAAABSA/T1RxRe38Z0Q/s400/P1010101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mischievious and fun loving (just like ya-chan)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxMAFDYsfI/AAAAAAAABSI/quQ5YkkkOZs/s1600-h/P1010102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200615233946169842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxMAFDYsfI/AAAAAAAABSI/quQ5YkkkOZs/s400/P1010102.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;erm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;woops! this was shoshi's mum's drink.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;( with a lil topping yas and i sprinkled on when she went away for a while!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-7743629121010193604?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7743629121010193604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=7743629121010193604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7743629121010193604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/7743629121010193604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/05/hagan-daaz-may-8th.html' title='Hagan Daaz! (may 8th)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/SCxL_VDYsdI/AAAAAAAABR4/WjfhhmYmSkM/s72-c/P1010100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-322334878543796497</id><published>2008-05-05T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T00:26:09.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh! is it just me or is there something wrong with my tagboard! shoot! shoot! shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i gotta do updates soon.. SOON! i promise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw! did i mention! i dyed my hair!! AGAIN!! heehee will show some pics once i'm start to cam whore again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime, i gotta settle down first! everything's moving too fast simultaneously!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, joyce? is it possible to make private posts? teach me how pls! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-322334878543796497?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/322334878543796497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=322334878543796497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/322334878543796497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/322334878543796497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/05/gosh-is-it-just-me-or-is-there.html' title=''/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5340050950987412592</id><published>2008-04-11T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T10:34:00.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm just blabbering here.. ignore me yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are just round the corner, starting with jap midcourse exam tonight.. so need to get my act together! i'm gonna ace it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;twin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says she's coming back on the 28th june.. really can't wait.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss her, bern n nina like crazy!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sighs.. when she comes back, i'm gonna call the few of them together to catch up, sleep over etc.. bern!! when are u returning???&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; poor twin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; btw, seems really cold there.. if it were me i'll just die!! don't worry twin, when u come back, we'll go on&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; night escapades&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; round singapore to eat all the local delights yea!! Promise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just read&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; joyce's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; blog.. as usual, she was busy cam whoring! haha.. =) i kinda &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;admire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her for her energy.. =) nobody ever wants to cam whore with me when i'm up for it so in the end i end up not doing it!! haha.. oh yea joyce, if ya reading this, andrew says that when the exams are over, we'll go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clubbing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; again yea.. are u up for it?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoshi's gonna be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;confined till the 25th &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;curze the new recruits just came in.. so we can't meet up over the next few weekends.. but wells, it's exams period so all's good.. so anyways, we met up last night during his nights off. =) it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;extraordinarily nice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, surprisingly.. just feels sweet catching up, maximising our time and making it quality time.. =) sighs.. it's just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spending time together.. so can't wait for our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;japan trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; next year!! yippees!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea! n i got a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAGBOARD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Tag me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-5340050950987412592?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5340050950987412592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5340050950987412592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5340050950987412592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5340050950987412592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-just-blabbering-here.html' title=''/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5138694152585220841</id><published>2008-03-24T22:25:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T00:43:13.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoshi's commisioning ball at shangri-la (22nd March 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kfEvrGoOI/AAAAAAAABRU/T-MocM7mf9g/s1600-h/P1000927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181707012643660002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kfEvrGoOI/AAAAAAAABRU/T-MocM7mf9g/s400/P1000927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; table pic =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kdxvrGoMI/AAAAAAAABRE/jhoagg0qi40/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181705586714517698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kdxvrGoMI/AAAAAAAABRE/jhoagg0qi40/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kdyPrGoNI/AAAAAAAABRM/ZMBCIyG2AQ0/s1600-h/P1000880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181705595304452306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kdyPrGoNI/AAAAAAAABRM/ZMBCIyG2AQ0/s400/P1000880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; did my nails for comms ball. dear HASLINDA thanks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for treating me to it. u da best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kbbPrGoJI/AAAAAAAABQs/WDBp4do-UFY/s1600-h/P1000882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181703001144205458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kbbPrGoJI/AAAAAAAABQs/WDBp4do-UFY/s400/P1000882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kbbfrGoKI/AAAAAAAABQ0/MWSV5pf4PF0/s1600-h/P1000895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181703005439172770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kbbfrGoKI/AAAAAAAABQ0/MWSV5pf4PF0/s400/P1000895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kbcfrGoLI/AAAAAAAABQ8/EnHnRIUndW8/s1600-h/P1000891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181703022619041970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kbcfrGoLI/AAAAAAAABQ8/EnHnRIUndW8/s400/P1000891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVAvrGoEI/AAAAAAAABQE/lzSikj370-M/s1600-h/P1000917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181695948807905346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVAvrGoEI/AAAAAAAABQE/lzSikj370-M/s400/P1000917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dun know if u can see it clearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVBvrGoGI/AAAAAAAABQU/k1Q8W7A7KQs/s1600-h/P1000912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181695965987774562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVBvrGoGI/AAAAAAAABQU/k1Q8W7A7KQs/s400/P1000912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVCPrGoHI/AAAAAAAABQc/WABiDE4lW4E/s1600-h/P1000899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181695974577709170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVCPrGoHI/AAAAAAAABQc/WABiDE4lW4E/s400/P1000899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; like my dress =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVCfrGoII/AAAAAAAABQk/3QsKJGXAFx4/s1600-h/P1000901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181695978872676482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kVCfrGoII/AAAAAAAABQk/3QsKJGXAFx4/s400/P1000901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; camming in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kTNfrGoBI/AAAAAAAABPs/jD085oSaauE/s1600-h/P1000921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181693968827981842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kTNfrGoBI/AAAAAAAABPs/jD085oSaauE/s400/P1000921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rach.jeremy.shosh.me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kTN_rGoCI/AAAAAAAABP0/t5lYYG_XsUs/s1600-h/P1000923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181693977417916450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kTN_rGoCI/AAAAAAAABP0/t5lYYG_XsUs/s400/P1000923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shoshi n i at shangri-la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-j-L_rGn6I/AAAAAAAABO0/B6HKu2ztGlU/s1600-h/P1000928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181670853313994658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-j-L_rGn6I/AAAAAAAABO0/B6HKu2ztGlU/s320/P1000928.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;jeremy. aka buzz lightyear, or like i like to put it, earthworm jim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181670870493863858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-j-M_rGn7I/AAAAAAAABO8/7k-Mi9ly6g0/s320/P1000929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;yonghwee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181670904853602242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-j-O_rGn8I/AAAAAAAABPE/pJPCXhqdOnk/s320/P1000930.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;is it darren? did i get it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181670913443536850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-j-PfrGn9I/AAAAAAAABPM/CVzmd_Kz03M/s320/P1000931.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;jinyang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU7PrGn0I/AAAAAAAABOE/VnMIoY2zEyM/s1600-h/P1000932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181344010597736258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU7PrGn0I/AAAAAAAABOE/VnMIoY2zEyM/s320/P1000932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shoshi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU8PrGn1I/AAAAAAAABOM/hr7EbVFRkOs/s1600-h/P1000935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181344027777605458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU8PrGn1I/AAAAAAAABOM/hr7EbVFRkOs/s320/P1000935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lurve this part.. where all the guys stood n thanked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the girls for gracing their ball. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU8frGn2I/AAAAAAAABOU/iYwgEBio0UY/s1600-h/P1000936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181344032072572770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU8frGn2I/AAAAAAAABOU/iYwgEBio0UY/s320/P1000936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU8vrGn3I/AAAAAAAABOc/lDkCalhlm7Y/s1600-h/P1000938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181344036367540082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU8vrGn3I/AAAAAAAABOc/lDkCalhlm7Y/s320/P1000938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jing looks like some PM yo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU9PrGn4I/AAAAAAAABOk/3JZnnHAE97Y/s1600-h/P1000943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181344044957474690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fU9PrGn4I/AAAAAAAABOk/3JZnnHAE97Y/s320/P1000943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i wasn't eyeing other boys. shoshi took this curze &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he thought avi looked like he was dozing off. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTSfrGnvI/AAAAAAAABNc/OH3bKjf17WQ/s1600-h/P1000949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181342211006439154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTSfrGnvI/AAAAAAAABNc/OH3bKjf17WQ/s320/P1000949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; greek salad. lurve the olives. the duck confit was a lil too much though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTSvrGnwI/AAAAAAAABNk/qECJpu8St5k/s1600-h/P1000966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181342215301406466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTSvrGnwI/AAAAAAAABNk/qECJpu8St5k/s320/P1000966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grilled cod. i thought it wasn't too bad yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTT_rGnxI/AAAAAAAABNs/afVzv38PQAw/s1600-h/P1000972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181342236776242962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTT_rGnxI/AAAAAAAABNs/afVzv38PQAw/s320/P1000972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cockster jinyang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTUfrGnyI/AAAAAAAABN0/f15uTKU2RO0/s1600-h/P1000974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181342245366177570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTUfrGnyI/AAAAAAAABN0/f15uTKU2RO0/s320/P1000974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lurve ur dress kel. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTVfrGnzI/AAAAAAAABN8/i2t1MMvXO6g/s1600-h/P1000982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181342262546046770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fTVfrGnzI/AAAAAAAABN8/i2t1MMvXO6g/s320/P1000982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRn_rGnqI/AAAAAAAABM0/lcMjJeFLvwk/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181340381350370978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRn_rGnqI/AAAAAAAABM0/lcMjJeFLvwk/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; boys will always be boys.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRofrGnrI/AAAAAAAABM8/Br0zvGNy6sU/s1600-h/P1000990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181340389940305586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRofrGnrI/AAAAAAAABM8/Br0zvGNy6sU/s400/P1000990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;echo wing plt 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRovrGnsI/AAAAAAAABNE/udmyhLSGDdc/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181340394235272898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRovrGnsI/AAAAAAAABNE/udmyhLSGDdc/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRovrGntI/AAAAAAAABNM/5oADq00AHC0/s1600-h/jinyang+n+nipples!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181340394235272914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRovrGntI/AAAAAAAABNM/5oADq00AHC0/s400/jinyang+n+nipples!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kel insists that avi was faking a well bod.. haha but wells, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm more concerned with jinyang's fascination with nipples! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRo_rGnuI/AAAAAAAABNU/4j17pwE4AN4/s1600-h/jing.kel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181340398530240226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fRo_rGnuI/AAAAAAAABNU/4j17pwE4AN4/s400/jing.kel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when u r high...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ1PrGnlI/AAAAAAAABMM/K_hbPyfvKJ0/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181339509472009810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ1PrGnlI/AAAAAAAABMM/K_hbPyfvKJ0/s320/P1010015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rachel.me. gosh i look funny yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ1_rGnmI/AAAAAAAABMU/q0dCN3n1SYE/s1600-h/P1010017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181339522356911714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ1_rGnmI/AAAAAAAABMU/q0dCN3n1SYE/s320/P1010017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shoshi, me, rach and zhuang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ2vrGnnI/AAAAAAAABMc/asSPmB_yV5I/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181339535241813618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ2vrGnnI/AAAAAAAABMc/asSPmB_yV5I/s320/P1010010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as usual, my lime magarita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ2_rGnoI/AAAAAAAABMk/TE5JYPA0LPA/s1600-h/P1010014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181339539536780930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ2_rGnoI/AAAAAAAABMk/TE5JYPA0LPA/s320/P1010014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shoshi's lime and green apple caiprinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ3PrGnpI/AAAAAAAABMs/ckURTuhd5KU/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181339543831748242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-fQ3PrGnpI/AAAAAAAABMs/ckURTuhd5KU/s320/P1010008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shoshi n i at wild oats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7evrGngI/AAAAAAAABLk/4CQVWanVIpM/s1600-h/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181316033180769794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7evrGngI/AAAAAAAABLk/4CQVWanVIpM/s320/P1010018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wild oats bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7ffrGnhI/AAAAAAAABLs/TSMR0J_H0zA/s1600-h/P1010022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181316046065671698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7ffrGnhI/AAAAAAAABLs/TSMR0J_H0zA/s320/P1010022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jing hong and kelly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7fvrGniI/AAAAAAAABL0/NsD15jdHEOw/s1600-h/shots+chess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181316050360639010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7fvrGniI/AAAAAAAABL0/NsD15jdHEOw/s320/shots+chess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whisky shots and chess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7gPrGnjI/AAAAAAAABL8/rUZeYeOznrg/s1600-h/woozy+jing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181316058950573618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7gPrGnjI/AAAAAAAABL8/rUZeYeOznrg/s320/woozy+jing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the consequence? a drunk jing! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7gfrGnkI/AAAAAAAABME/cjZl4etelVI/s1600-h/P1010031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181316063245540930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-e7gfrGnkI/AAAAAAAABME/cjZl4etelVI/s320/P1010031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shoshi flag =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comms ball..hmm.. the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;memories&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. =) makes me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just thinking of it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;honestly, it wasn't swell. in fact it was a lil boring. but well, aren't they always?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, pre comms ball was all the rave. it was so hyped. lurved how we went scouting for earrings, shoes etc. special thanks to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;elna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for giving me her dress so i didn't have to spend on one. thanks to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoshi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for giving me the idea of converting it into a tube instead of a toga. it's better this way too =) much more elegant.. also thanks babe for choosing the pretty shoes studded with gems. it's divine! thanks &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jacq&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for helping me pick out the earrings. u da best. it's pretty. shoshi thought so toos. thanks&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; has&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for doing my beautiful nails for free.. hmm.. what else.. oh yea. thanks to&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for hair and makeup. wait! what am i saying!! nonsense lar.. getting so crappy.. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, as usual, we got a room at lloyd's. not fascinating but it's like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;our lil hide out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. =) heehee.. i was running late when i met shoshi. we were hungry n shoshi had to get his hair cut so we stopped at novena square, got what we needed done n bought yummy chicken rice bask to the room to eat. nope,this time bentoga naindesune! haha it was heavenly. maybe curze i was starving curze by the time we got back n ate it was almost 2 di. it was sweet that the entire time we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didn't argue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didn't get peeved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i know how i can get a lil &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;intolerable and cranky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when there are hitches in my perfectly planned schedules. heehee.. my bad!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhows, we had loads of fun just chatting n chilling, doing stuff we otherwise wudn't normally do. it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;precious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. i really cannot describe it in words. though the terrible bruise i got on my bum still hurts a lil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aside:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(i'm such a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;klutz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; recently, the past 2 weeks in fact. first i tripped on my way to the salon on comm's parade saturday. then on the same day at comm's parade i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fell on the stairs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, garnering 2 immediate bruises on my shin n knee. so embarrassing that was. then in mid week i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;almost fell like a flat board backwards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when i lost my balance on the jerky train. thank god for the kind soul behind who almost stood up in concern to ensure my safety, as well as to jacq and andrea, whos caught me even though she herself almost fell. then on comm's ball sat i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hurt myself on a low hook jutting out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the wall. what can i say? there was another immediate bruising n swelling. even when i told shosh, he gave me a not-again-babe face. haha. that's not all. on sunday when we retired back to his house, i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bumped my knee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on his table and tripped over some bags and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;almost fell face first&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; into the table as i tried to save the falling fan on my right. haha clumsy yea?! think i must be jinxed..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, back to comm's ball, ard 4, i started to get prepared. thot we had to leave ard 5. shoot! timing was wrong again, so in the end, i took the whole &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hours to do my hair n make up, get dressed n stuff.. haha thanks babe for waiting ever so patiently, though it wasn't much of a chore curze u pretty much like the fact that i was occupied so u cud&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; play ur psp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yea? haha. cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we cabbed down, went to the beautiful room in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shangri-la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so shoshi cud put on the finishing touches to his attire. then we went downstairs n made our way to the ballroom. beautifully furnished. the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;elegant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; centrepiece of white roses, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ethereal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blue spot lights n the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stunning chandeliers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =) courses came one by one starting with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bread basket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. sadly, it wasn't fantastic.. oh wells, next was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;greek salad with duck confit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. first taste the duck was good but it soon got a lil too much n heavy on the tastebuds. shortly after, was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;green pea soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it was definitely not fantastic. the peas make it was too powdery and the soup was just not fragrant enough. almost everyone didn't finish it. in fact, think the one we made for halloween was even better. after that was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grilled cod&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it was nice. fish was satisfactorily substantial, though i think the tomato sauce was a lil off. it wud have done better with a herbed cream sauce i think. anyways, we had the desert next, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mixed fruit with passionfruit and guava sorbet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in a slightly tangy sweet sauce. overall it was not too bad. though the guava seeds in the sorbet made it so annoying to eat. the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chocolates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were next, yummy, though i think a wider variety wud have been preferred. then lastly was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tea or coffee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which, what can u criticise about.. by that time i was absolutely freezing so the hot brew was warmly n most happily received.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the videos we watched were sweet, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most brilliantly edited n produced&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =) captured the many but not exhaustive list of actitivies the poor boys &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;endured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it was nice watching things that shoshi mentioned before, watching videos of things shoshi bitched abt before.. made me feel so excited.. i almost wanted to go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hey babe!! wasn't that the time u.. that's the thing u mentioned b4..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we cammed a lil, though i thought that we cud have taken more for the memories.. then again, shoshi never was a camming sorta person. then zhuang fetched us back n we all changed for our night out. we had such a tough time finding our way there, to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wild oats bar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but it was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pretty cool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sorta place, cosyish sorta bar. but they closed early.. shoshi n i only had a drink. but it was sweet that we cud use the time to get to know rachel n jeremy better. kinda like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family fren feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =) yippee.. so anyways, we made our way out to chill curze they were closing. by then, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vik n jing were pretty high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from all the shots they drank for the chess game. i had a shot too, thanks to yonghwee. =) it was great! lurve the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;warm tingling sensation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down my oesophagus after i drank it. =) also had another whiskey ginger ale. hmm.. i never was a very good drinker so i was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a lil high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; even though i drank so lil. not very much though.. but when i get high, i get a lil lazy n like sleepy. so haha, i was kinda leaning on shoshi a lil and a lil woozy. heehee. i know i know.. i'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite a bad drinker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. heehee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it wasn't too high n rowdy but there were some fun moments. like watching the guys try n do the flag thing with a pole. having &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jinyang lick avi's nipple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (if i may say, jy seemed to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it. he licked repeatedly!) as well as when &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peiyin gave vik a shy peck on the cheek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and when &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;avi and jing burst out singing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally at ard 3 plus, we made our way back, thanks erm..i dunno who u r. for the lift out to the main road. =) we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happily&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cabbed back n for once, i was so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;satiated but bushed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i didn't bother to bathe. just washed out the make up, changed and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;snuck into the warmth of the bed and shoshi's arms&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2190418006882253960-5138694152585220841?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5138694152585220841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5138694152585220841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5138694152585220841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5138694152585220841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/03/shoshis-commisioning-ball-22nd-march.html' title='shoshi&apos;s commisioning ball at shangri-la (22nd March 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-kfEvrGoOI/AAAAAAAABRU/T-MocM7mf9g/s72-c/P1000927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-5064473004577745614</id><published>2008-03-21T23:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T00:31:12.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoshi's commisioning parade (15th mar 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWffrGnbI/AAAAAAAABK8/8mPmK-KdgkM/s1600-h/P1000809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180219832972778930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWffrGnbI/AAAAAAAABK8/8mPmK-KdgkM/s320/P1000809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWf_rGncI/AAAAAAAABLE/XERegP8hl7k/s1600-h/P1000812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180219841562713538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWf_rGncI/AAAAAAAABLE/XERegP8hl7k/s320/P1000812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shoshi n his family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWgPrGndI/AAAAAAAABLM/9RYoTFHB-0c/s1600-h/P1000819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180219845857680850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWgPrGndI/AAAAAAAABLM/9RYoTFHB-0c/s320/P1000819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWgvrGneI/AAAAAAAABLU/Ghyv1vAG0_g/s1600-h/P1000825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180219854447615458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWgvrGneI/AAAAAAAABLU/Ghyv1vAG0_g/s320/P1000825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWhPrGnfI/AAAAAAAABLc/Wi8ZPJwMigI/s1600-h/P1000828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180219863037550066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWhPrGnfI/AAAAAAAABLc/Wi8ZPJwMigI/s320/P1000828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUaPrGnWI/AAAAAAAABKU/nCqBKkhjpCw/s1600-h/P1000829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180217543755210082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUaPrGnWI/AAAAAAAABKU/nCqBKkhjpCw/s320/P1000829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FINALLY!! after all the mths of toil n sweat, it all pays off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUavrGnXI/AAAAAAAABKc/QwgoY1vPZ8M/s1600-h/P1000831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180217552345144690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUavrGnXI/AAAAAAAABKc/QwgoY1vPZ8M/s320/P1000831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUbPrGnYI/AAAAAAAABKk/mavmgHYcml8/s1600-h/P1000837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180217560935079298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUbPrGnYI/AAAAAAAABKk/mavmgHYcml8/s320/P1000837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shoshi with yonghwee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUbvrGnZI/AAAAAAAABKs/GxIgKPAow5E/s1600-h/P1000840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180217569525013906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUbvrGnZI/AAAAAAAABKs/GxIgKPAow5E/s320/P1000840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUcPrGnaI/AAAAAAAABK0/Pema25Y3K-Y/s1600-h/P1000846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180217578114948514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PUcPrGnaI/AAAAAAAABK0/Pema25Y3K-Y/s320/P1000846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; looks like some poster no? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR8PrGnRI/AAAAAAAABJs/GtlNnBjz9tU/s1600-h/P1000852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180214829335878930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR8PrGnRI/AAAAAAAABJs/GtlNnBjz9tU/s320/P1000852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; part of his contigent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR8vrGnSI/AAAAAAAABJ0/0ASLcoswDwg/s1600-h/P1000853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180214837925813538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR8vrGnSI/AAAAAAAABJ0/0ASLcoswDwg/s320/P1000853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shoshi with amos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR9PrGnTI/AAAAAAAABJ8/K2sd32dZtpE/s1600-h/P1000855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180214846515748146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR9PrGnTI/AAAAAAAABJ8/K2sd32dZtpE/s320/P1000855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shoshi with jeremy zhuang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR9vrGnUI/AAAAAAAABKE/yWzwEkpUK58/s1600-h/P1000858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180214855105682754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR9vrGnUI/AAAAAAAABKE/yWzwEkpUK58/s320/P1000858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shoshi with avinesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR9_rGnVI/AAAAAAAABKM/Jvh7-2Sd81A/s1600-h/P1000859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180214859400650066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PR9_rGnVI/AAAAAAAABKM/Jvh7-2Sd81A/s320/P1000859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shoshi n his' bros, yushi n yachan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PP-_rGnMI/AAAAAAAABJE/uSEj5nds89g/s1600-h/P1000864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180212677557263554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PP-_rGnMI/AAAAAAAABJE/uSEj5nds89g/s320/P1000864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our spicy food. dunno how i managed to find food to eat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PP_vrGnNI/AAAAAAAABJM/KmLPk3PAQM8/s1600-h/P1000863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180212690442165458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PP_vrGnNI/AAAAAAAABJM/KmLPk3PAQM8/s320/P1000863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ash n i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PQAPrGnOI/AAAAAAAABJU/IiYdAH9yY0E/s1600-h/P1000867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180212699032100066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PQAPrGnOI/AAAAAAAABJU/IiYdAH9yY0E/s320/P1000867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PQAfrGnPI/AAAAAAAABJc/l5-w8chHOhg/s1600-h/P1000869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180212703327067378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PQAfrGnPI/AAAAAAAABJc/l5-w8chHOhg/s320/P1000869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, jeanette n rachel(zhuang's gf)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PQA_rGnQI/AAAAAAAABJk/wJFOF7kAw4g/s1600-h/P1000876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180212711917001986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PQA_rGnQI/AAAAAAAABJk/wJFOF7kAw4g/s320/P1000876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my sad bruise..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a result from being so careless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoshi's comms parade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. what can i say.. it was a moment of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. dunno why but i seemed way enthu compared to him.. haha, anways, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks andrew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for letting us camp in ur room =) so sweet!! and yupps, i permed my hair on sat toos =) moment of impulse, definitely.. but it didn't turn out bad =) so yupps.. but blew &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$160&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on it.. so yupps.. i'm darn broke now.. sobs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on sat.. gabriel was supposed to fetch me at 5, originally 4.45 but it was so early!! 5 shoshi's family still hadn't come. they fetched me at 5.25. running late, carrying loads of stuff n running thru jp to meet them at the taxi stand.. sumhow it wasn't all i had pictured! gosh, cud almost feel a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sense of forebode&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coming my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupps.. it was a harbinger all right.. we cudn't get a sit n ended up sitting at the side. what the hell!! so much for invitation when u make us miss the parade, not literally but well, it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as good as missing it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it was bad!! i cudn't see the parade properly n &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poor shoshi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trained so darn hard for it n he had no good pictures to keep as memories.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i feel so bad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; though. maybe i shud have just left his family n found a place in the centre to sit so at least he can get some great shots.. i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, after that, we went down, snapped loads of shots n finally made our way to dinner, shoshi n his parents in the dining hall and me, shoshi's bros n cousin had buffet at the warrior's hall. poor us, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;food wasn't erm.. fantastic..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; freaking spicy curry everything.. urgh.. but shoshi said they didn't eat very yummy food either.. so.. sighs.. poor us!! haha.. but well, gabriel made an effort to chat with me, i saw ash n we took some photos n i got to know rachel a lil better. so it wasn't too bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, after that, we went to shoshi's bunk to get his stuff. we were waiting (boring) in his car for him when shoshi came down n asked his bros to help. then, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever so sweetly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, he turned ard n asked (&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with such a sweet smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) if i wanted to go up n help. it didn't matter if i were wearing a dress or wedges or that i wud help him to carry heavy stuff. all that mattered was that i suddenly felt &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for the night. i was&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;super grinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as i ran up to help. but, a lil too enthu i guess, because i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tripped n fell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the steps.. gosh! so&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; EMBARRASSING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!at least i didn't expose myself!! i really think i heard some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pretty loud gasps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from behind me n i'm pretty sure quite a few of shoshi's army frens saw it. urgh!! i didn't wanna seem like a silly chit, so i picked myself up with shoshi's extended helping arm, dusted my skirts n brushed it off as nth. but honestly, my knee was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;burning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n i seriously thot it was bleeding. but it wasn't when i cheked later so i didn't wanna make a big fuss.. turns out, it was quite bad.. it &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bruised like crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, one on my knee n another on my shin. sighs.. it's one week later n the bruises still have yet to subside.. sighs!! now i'm gonna have an&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; unsightly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;unladylike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bruise as evidence for comms ball. sobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the story, finally everything was over so we made our way to sixth avenue there n ate venezia ice cream. yummy. i had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dark choc waffle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. yummy!! the ice cream was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mildly sweet n very rich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and the waffle was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crisp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n yet not hard, unlike those chewy soft ones u get outside.. it was good. really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, headed back to shoshi's place, rested a lil, watched a lil man u.. then i headed home, back to my mundane n motonous life of tuition n studies n sleeping!! =) heehee..&lt;br /&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/2190418006882253960-5064473004577745614?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5064473004577745614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=5064473004577745614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5064473004577745614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/5064473004577745614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/03/shoshis-commisioning-parade-15th-mar.html' title='shoshi&apos;s commisioning parade (15th mar 2008)'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R-PWffrGnbI/AAAAAAAABK8/8mPmK-KdgkM/s72-c/P1000809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-2937855283404754503</id><published>2008-03-13T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:07:07.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>motorola razr2 v9</title><content type='html'>finally! we bought a phone for mummy. motorola razr2 v9. i'm not fond of motorola but she lurves it. how can i deny such a sweet mummy something she lurves. :) i know it's too early to be a mummy's day pressie but we had a $120 off. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will i get mine?? kinda eyeing the nokia 6500c. hate nokia but lurve the design! hmm.. dilemma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2190418006882253960-2937855283404754503?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2937855283404754503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=2937855283404754503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2937855283404754503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/2937855283404754503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/03/motorola-razr2-v9.html' title='motorola razr2 v9'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-8586770880689359935</id><published>2008-03-06T20:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T10:34:48.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>urlissa and demitrius</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sAW6ZkxI/AAAAAAAABIc/0YVs-H4ncKI/s1600-h/Image(080).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174613987766670098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sAW6ZkxI/AAAAAAAABIc/0YVs-H4ncKI/s320/Image(080).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is her before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sBW6ZkyI/AAAAAAAABIk/WXwbTBatxho/s1600-h/P1000682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174614004946539298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sBW6ZkyI/AAAAAAAABIk/WXwbTBatxho/s320/P1000682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nope, this is a boy!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sBm6ZkzI/AAAAAAAABIs/Lb7wg1cEyv4/s1600-h/P1000684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174614009241506610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sBm6ZkzI/AAAAAAAABIs/Lb7wg1cEyv4/s320/P1000684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sC26Zk0I/AAAAAAAABI0/dEPdXWODJWc/s1600-h/P1000687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174614030716343106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sC26Zk0I/AAAAAAAABI0/dEPdXWODJWc/s320/P1000687.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is urlissa now :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sDW6Zk1I/AAAAAAAABI8/TYd_2ui-Z4c/s1600-h/P1000692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174614039306277714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sDW6Zk1I/AAAAAAAABI8/TYd_2ui-Z4c/s320/P1000692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qBm6ZksI/AAAAAAAABH0/v_zEb4fuDVQ/s1600-h/P1000695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174611810218250946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qBm6ZksI/AAAAAAAABH0/v_zEb4fuDVQ/s320/P1000695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qCW6ZktI/AAAAAAAABH8/xWD01UKJ2M0/s1600-h/P1000699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174611823103152850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qCW6ZktI/AAAAAAAABH8/xWD01UKJ2M0/s320/P1000699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look how worried shoshi is when urlissa hogs the camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qC26ZkuI/AAAAAAAABIE/Am6_xo4brk8/s1600-h/P1000701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174611831693087458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qC26ZkuI/AAAAAAAABIE/Am6_xo4brk8/s320/P1000701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she refuses to smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qDG6ZkvI/AAAAAAAABIM/bL0gTSc2LpY/s1600-h/P1000715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174611835988054770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qDG6ZkvI/AAAAAAAABIM/bL0gTSc2LpY/s320/P1000715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;funny boy dimitrius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qD26ZkwI/AAAAAAAABIU/761nsrP21jU/s1600-h/P1000703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174611848872956674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_qD26ZkwI/AAAAAAAABIU/761nsrP21jU/s320/P1000703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ya-chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day we met with shoshi's lil niece n nephew. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so so adorable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :) i really cannot put it into words. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lurve them so much&lt;/strong&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/2190418006882253960-8586770880689359935?l=champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8586770880689359935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2190418006882253960&amp;postID=8586770880689359935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8586770880689359935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2190418006882253960/posts/default/8586770880689359935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champagnenstrawberries.blogspot.com/2008/03/urlissa-and-dimitrius.html' title='urlissa and demitrius'/><author><name>..adabelle..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11842476958827590809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8_sAW6ZkxI/AAAAAAAABIc/0YVs-H4ncKI/s72-c/Image(080).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2190418006882253960.post-6905447910887378145</id><published>2008-02-28T12:46:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:21:31.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zouking with the CAC Gang (27th Feb 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8hAQXU77BI/AAAAAAAABHs/tbwj8pWYM74/s1600-h/IMG_3625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172454821918927890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8hAQXU77BI/AAAAAAAABHs/tbwj8pWYM74/s320/IMG_3625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g503U77AI/AAAAAAAABHk/f1DyJfq7nc0/s1600-h/P1000659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172447752402758658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g503U77AI/AAAAAAAABHk/f1DyJfq7nc0/s320/P1000659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; did i mention i met joan kuang (again!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g5LHU769I/AAAAAAAABHM/ppEcZuXwVIU/s1600-h/IMG_3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172447035143220178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g5LHU769I/AAAAAAAABHM/ppEcZuXwVIU/s320/IMG_3613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g5L3U76-I/AAAAAAAABHU/-EUVZ9c5edA/s1600-h/IMG_3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172447048028122082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g5L3U76-I/AAAAAAAABHU/-EUVZ9c5edA/s320/IMG_3619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g5MXU76_I/AAAAAAAABHc/wZXv4mR2uSc/s1600-h/IMG_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172447056618056690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g5MXU76_I/AAAAAAAABHc/wZXv4mR2uSc/s320/IMG_3618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g38HU764I/AAAAAAAABGk/haMkmAaJzfg/s1600-h/IMG_3602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172445677933554562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g38HU764I/AAAAAAAABGk/haMkmAaJzfg/s320/IMG_3602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when did we snap this?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g39HU765I/AAAAAAAABGs/Pbfj7jVsk2Y/s1600-h/IMG_3601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172445695113423762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g39HU765I/AAAAAAAABGs/Pbfj7jVsk2Y/s320/IMG_3601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g39nU766I/AAAAAAAABG0/TVY9UyKqDGY/s1600-h/IMG_3599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172445703703358370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g39nU766I/AAAAAAAABG0/TVY9UyKqDGY/s320/IMG_3599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he's super wasted alr lar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g3-XU767I/AAAAAAAABG8/eY2zclDZMEk/s1600-h/IMG_3590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172445716588260274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g3-XU767I/AAAAAAAABG8/eY2zclDZMEk/s320/IMG_3590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shu, me and kahhui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g3_XU768I/AAAAAAAABHE/xH7hUpTm0i4/s1600-h/IMG_3586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172445733768129474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g3_XU768I/AAAAAAAABHE/xH7hUpTm0i4/s320/IMG_3586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; don, me, tess, wei, kah hui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g0tHU762I/AAAAAAAABGU/G4jbJHNbhPQ/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172442121700633442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g0tHU762I/AAAAAAAABGU/G4jbJHNbhPQ/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; while we were waiting for elna jie :) and ivan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g0t3U763I/AAAAAAAABGc/e6MCt_SYvTg/s1600-h/P1000582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172442134585535346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8g0t3U763I/AAAAAAAABGc/e6MCt_SYvTg/s400/P1000582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nope, no larmboghini rides this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzvXU76yI/AAAAAAAABF0/l1iyghgXLlQ/s1600-h/P1000592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172441060843711266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzvXU76yI/AAAAAAAABF0/l1iyghgXLlQ/s400/P1000592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzwXU76zI/AAAAAAAABF8/r2h6iaLMZp0/s1600-h/P1000590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172441078023580466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzwXU76zI/AAAAAAAABF8/r2h6iaLMZp0/s400/P1000590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzw3U760I/AAAAAAAABGE/noR1JW5h_So/s1600-h/P1000588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172441086613515074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzw3U760I/AAAAAAAABGE/noR1JW5h_So/s400/P1000588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzxXU761I/AAAAAAAABGM/sOi03j3umlA/s1600-h/P1000583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172441095203449682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gzxXU761I/AAAAAAAABGM/sOi03j3umlA/s400/P1000583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; peng, her frens, tess n wei :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxoXU76tI/AAAAAAAABFM/5kydezuZyOQ/s1600-h/P1000599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172438741561371346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxoXU76tI/AAAAAAAABFM/5kydezuZyOQ/s400/P1000599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;evelyn, elna, ivan, cheryn, tess, me :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxpHU76uI/AAAAAAAABFU/WOcMG008Jy8/s1600-h/P1000600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172438754446273250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxpHU76uI/AAAAAAAABFU/WOcMG008Jy8/s400/P1000600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i like how we're not looking at the cam. haha :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxqHU76vI/AAAAAAAABFc/o27RYsSCSes/s1600-h/P1000601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172438771626142450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxqHU76vI/AAAAAAAABFc/o27RYsSCSes/s400/P1000601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i lurve this pic sumhow :) haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxq3U76wI/AAAAAAAABFk/Pu3fgx5bNWw/s1600-h/P1000606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172438784511044354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxq3U76wI/AAAAAAAABFk/Pu3fgx5bNWw/s400/P1000606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wei, tess, me n andrew~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxrXU76xI/AAAAAAAABFs/xyjFs_BK18E/s1600-h/P1000608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172438793100978962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gxrXU76xI/AAAAAAAABFs/xyjFs_BK18E/s400/P1000608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gul3U76oI/AAAAAAAABEk/L2KjX-cCxro/s1600-h/P1000609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172435400076814978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gul3U76oI/AAAAAAAABEk/L2KjX-cCxro/s400/P1000609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wenting, me, andrew n wanting! (eh wenting, dun crash the GL's photo shoot lar!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gum3U76pI/AAAAAAAABEs/tFD2IgB7EZc/s1600-h/P1000613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172435417256684178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gum3U76pI/AAAAAAAABEs/tFD2IgB7EZc/s400/P1000613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wenting, andrew, pak n tingshu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gunnU76qI/AAAAAAAABE0/9IkmYXwHW24/s1600-h/P1000612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172435430141586082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gunnU76qI/AAAAAAAABE0/9IkmYXwHW24/s400/P1000612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can u tell she's high?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8guonU76rI/AAAAAAAABE8/g_UW3rX7lSM/s1600-h/P1000614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172435447321455282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8guonU76rI/AAAAAAAABE8/g_UW3rX7lSM/s400/P1000614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; darn cheeky lar jian shun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gupXU76sI/AAAAAAAABFE/7TSRqwElcDA/s1600-h/P1000615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172435460206357186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gupXU76sI/AAAAAAAABFE/7TSRqwElcDA/s400/P1000615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; scandalous! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjqHU76lI/AAAAAAAABEQ/wQArDV7cLMY/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172423378463353426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjqHU76lI/AAAAAAAABEQ/wQArDV7cLMY/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yummy drinks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjqXU76mI/AAAAAAAABEY/IZSQpdLnvyY/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172423382758320738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjqXU76mI/AAAAAAAABEY/IZSQpdLnvyY/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dancing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjEHU76jI/AAAAAAAABEA/4oWSC1DH4YY/s1600-h/P1000617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172422725628324402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjEHU76jI/AAAAAAAABEA/4oWSC1DH4YY/s320/P1000617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; er-hmm~ we're looking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjFHU76kI/AAAAAAAABEI/SxWnS632kZc/s1600-h/P1000616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172422742808193602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gjFHU76kI/AAAAAAAABEI/SxWnS632kZc/s320/P1000616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pretty girls~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gftXU76dI/AAAAAAAABDQ/gXCtqwK2e1M/s1600-h/P1000632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172419036251417042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gftXU76dI/AAAAAAAABDQ/gXCtqwK2e1M/s320/P1000632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; joyce n wenting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gft3U76eI/AAAAAAAABDY/JnT9HvYBk08/s1600-h/P1000630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172419044841351650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gft3U76eI/AAAAAAAABDY/JnT9HvYBk08/s320/P1000630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kah hui n wanting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gfuXU76fI/AAAAAAAABDg/OLf71FpoO0s/s1600-h/P1000627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172419053431286258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gfuXU76fI/AAAAAAAABDg/OLf71FpoO0s/s320/P1000627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; joyce n jian shun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gfvHU76gI/AAAAAAAABDo/A1QtlHbE-7U/s1600-h/P1000625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172419066316188162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gfvHU76gI/AAAAAAAABDo/A1QtlHbE-7U/s320/P1000625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me n wanting( n kahhui trying to crash the party!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gfvnU76hI/AAAAAAAABDw/Nti94wUUXjA/s1600-h/P1000626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172419074906122770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8gfvnU76hI/AAAAAAAABDw/Nti94wUUXjA/s320/P1000626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pak n me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Zomd2QdzI/AAAAAAAABCc/GAfTl1vRSvM/s1600-h/P1000641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171936232138110770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Zomd2QdzI/AAAAAAAABCc/GAfTl1vRSvM/s320/P1000641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me n ting shu~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Zom92Qd0I/AAAAAAAABCk/vgD2YC8VjaU/s1600-h/P1000643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171936240728045378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Zom92Qd0I/AAAAAAAABCk/vgD2YC8VjaU/s320/P1000643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZooN2Qd1I/AAAAAAAABCs/aGJM0eBgxBc/s1600-h/P1000644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171936262202881874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZooN2Qd1I/AAAAAAAABCs/aGJM0eBgxBc/s320/P1000644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; groovy sengkiat (in the background)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Zoot2Qd2I/AAAAAAAABC0/4IjzOXZnJys/s1600-h/P1000645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171936270792816482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Zoot2Qd2I/AAAAAAAABC0/4IjzOXZnJys/s320/P1000645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; funky pak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZoqN2Qd3I/AAAAAAAABC8/2WhhuWTsHWU/s1600-h/P1000647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171936296562620274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZoqN2Qd3I/AAAAAAAABC8/2WhhuWTsHWU/s320/P1000647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey u guys, dun steal our shot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnF92QduI/AAAAAAAABB0/q81yotegTeU/s1600-h/P1000648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171934574280734434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnF92QduI/AAAAAAAABB0/q81yotegTeU/s320/P1000648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnGd2QdvI/AAAAAAAABB8/zprx2gNtdi0/s1600-h/P1000649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171934582870669042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnGd2QdvI/AAAAAAAABB8/zprx2gNtdi0/s320/P1000649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnG92QdwI/AAAAAAAABCE/3lKPz4Fkizw/s1600-h/P1000650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171934591460603650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnG92QdwI/AAAAAAAABCE/3lKPz4Fkizw/s320/P1000650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pak! so gay!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnHt2QdxI/AAAAAAAABCM/2-doblnkMKM/s1600-h/P1000652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171934604345505554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnHt2QdxI/AAAAAAAABCM/2-doblnkMKM/s320/P1000652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; don n me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnIN2QdyI/AAAAAAAABCU/2xiZox4t114/s1600-h/P1000655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171934612935440162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8ZnIN2QdyI/AAAAAAAABCU/2xiZox4t114/s320/P1000655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's andrew doing?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Y82t2QdsI/AAAAAAAABBk/VqajvKlsvps/s1600-h/P1000660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171888132799362754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Y82t2QdsI/AAAAAAAABBk/VqajvKlsvps/s320/P1000660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CAC Gang with Tess n Wei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Y83t2QdtI/AAAAAAAABBs/UDuAAIDzE-A/s1600-h/P1000661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171888149979231954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8SadyMejzCc/R8Y83t2QdtI/AAAAAAAABBs/UDuAAIDzE-A/s320/P1000661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really had loads of fun. honest honestly, i was kinda unsure whether or not to go with the CAC Gang. curze i wasn't exactly close to joyce n jianshun they all. but i'm glad i made the choice. it was so so much fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the past week, i've been debating whether or not to go. i have like&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 3 tests to study for, 2 projects and a business plan to finish asap.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i really wanted to go out n have some fun :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so on tues night when we had a meeting n everyone was asking if i were gonna go, i thot to myself, why not? after all, tingshu n andrew were gonna go. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhows, i went back n told shoshi n shoshi wasn't very keen on my going. he didn't like the fact that there were gonna be so many guys. n it didn't help that i saw them as ppl i trust, ppl who will protect me when i'm there. he was just as wary of them as any other guy in the club. honestly, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i understand his sentiments but i knew they were ppl i cud trust n so i was quite adamant.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that night we didn't end the call too well, since he kinda fell asleep before we could come to a compromise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they next day however, elna jie said she was wiling to bring tess n wei in so yippee!! shoshi now felt &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;safer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that tess would be there. :) he was really really sweet n told me i could go but i must must be safe n protect myself from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what a cutie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really made my so far dreadful re
