<?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-7555944657107943982</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:47:10.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"我要永遠保護妳，這是我給妳的約定...只要相信 就會看見幸福綠光.."</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PrincesMickky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055854808525517346</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555944657107943982.post-7217454323989774968</id><published>2007-07-08T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T00:45:45.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>08.07.2007</title><content type='html'>What's so special with the DATE? Many of you could ask this question. But for me, this day is a memorable day to me. Although my family and I may have such a life day before but it seems like not much memorable than T-O-D-A-Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back my lovely home last Friday night. So miss my mummy, daddy and brother.... really want to hug them but is not a culture in my home so I didn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 2am that day, watching "Horror" with KS. Around 1am, my mum wake up and saw us still watchng movie, so she ask us to sleep early. Haha..... so pai se... Look at my mum, I got a very sour taste in my heart. Coz she look weak and old... she not feeling well actually this few days but still cook for us. I dunno when I can rebate all the love and care she gave me all the way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa lau.... already 10am. I Just wake up. Haha.... Look at the kitchen, my mum was cooking the lunch for us... is our fav "mum's special ba kut teh". Yummy Yummy.... my stomach keep singing when I smell the aroma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2pm, daddy bring us to Malacca, the place where we will visit every week (if I back home la)... we won't feel bored coz from little kid until now, we love to follow mum and dad to Malacca. Almost 45min journey we arrive Malacca (I felt asleep in the car.. &gt;&lt;" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hang around at Jusco and try to look for something useful and cheap. Hmm...seems like nothing suit us. Suddenly a nice aroma (COFFEE).....wave in front of me. I can't stand it, so i says "Want coffee?"...then we all step into the Deli France cafe.... We having our own fav drink and have a long chat. In the conversation, I feel like want to cry when my mum says:"I can't sleep well this few days, coz ur brother is going oversea soon...and actually 3 of u go out for study, I also like tat...." I feel guilty when she says tat. I know she really have a hard day, when we not around her. She just a housewife, all she face with just the house and us. When 1 by 1 go out...the house seems like more and more broad to her... she will feel lonely where nobody going to talk to her except my dad. But dad will only be back from work about 7pm...what she going to do the long long day time? Nun, I just want you to know, although we are away from you now, but our heart will always be with you. I'll always go back home to visit you and dad... don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we move our journey to another shopping complex. Mum bought a lots of stuffs for brother. AS you know la, this is his 1st time stay at oversea and without us beside, mum so worry of him, keep asking what he still need to bring la, these la, that la...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night, we have a nice steak for our dinner. Is cheap and taste GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost time to go home....my brother is leaving to Singpore next week and I'm not able to give him a ride that week, so I get a hug from him before I step into my car. I really want to cry at the moment I hug him. This is the 1st time I hug him after he grew up. I tahan tahan until I totally get into the car, then cry...haha, funny la. I know Singapore and Malaysia is near, but dunno why I still want to cry. I start miss him when the 1st time he says he is going to Singapore for study. That's ME!!! "Ai Ku Gui"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother, all the best !! I know you can do it. Sis, going to miss you and will support what ever you need. Take Care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555944657107943982-7217454323989774968?l=princesmickky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/feeds/7217454323989774968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555944657107943982&amp;postID=7217454323989774968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/7217454323989774968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/7217454323989774968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/2007/07/08072007.html' title='08.07.2007'/><author><name>PrincesMickky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055854808525517346</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-7555944657107943982.post-7039779169804107534</id><published>2007-04-24T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T01:35:52.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Why Tagged Me?? "</title><content type='html'>Hmm...get a Tagged from my little brother. Eh, brother... hard to write this back la... Weird things?? Aiya!!!! Anything weird about me? From me? What should this be...... Ok la...hantam saja!! (like having an exam -.-" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Mon to Fri , I always feel sleepy. Although got the chance to sleep at 10pm (seldom la...after I got the "extra" work) but I still sleepy when I at office. My collegue says I'm not looks like 20++ old ppl but I looks like 40++ old ppl. Damn ... =(             &lt;br /&gt;But when the days closer to Sat and Sun, Wohoo!! My "Semangat" all come back. Sleep lesser oso no problem. HAha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) "Fan Jin" &lt;--- &lt;em&gt;read in Cantonese&lt;/em&gt; . Why? If i'm too free in the office (until I got lots of time to watch TVb series from youtube) I feel boring. If I'm too busy (until no time for lunch) I'll complaint until nonstop. You says la...what kind of thinking is this? Stupid!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Like to bully and play fool on my "koko", brother and sister. Sorry guys...I'm too BOring... Hehe... @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Eh...really got no weird things that I can says on myself ler... Maybe you can leave me a message on this "Taggie" things...lists out what weird things always happen on me and I don't know. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Taggie people coz I don't have friends in this blog....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555944657107943982-7039779169804107534?l=princesmickky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/feeds/7039779169804107534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555944657107943982&amp;postID=7039779169804107534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/7039779169804107534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/7039779169804107534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-tagged-me.html' title='&quot;Why Tagged Me?? &quot;'/><author><name>PrincesMickky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055854808525517346</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-7555944657107943982.post-3280836653156904811</id><published>2007-03-28T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T01:35:04.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-Disss......appointed-</title><content type='html'>Wat a title? hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently i'm quite disappointed with somethings and I had dissappointed somebody as well... Which I really not wish it will happen. (so sorry for the one who I dissappointed to =( .. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Things made me Dissppointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Actually there is a wonderful planning for the coming April but suddenly all crash T.T !! just bcoz of someone and a word... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Last few month, I had started to plan some vacation for the year together with my plan and we had come out the decision of Pulau Tioman 3D2N plan (whatz a cool.. imagine urself at the beach, watching sexy man &amp;amp; ladies... the wind blooo... at u. The sea, clean and clear...fish swim all over you....) suddenly all "BOOM" ...I was awake from the dream!! A word from my frenz : "sorry, coz not all the member of our gang are going, so I decide to cancel the plan." "What a shit!!" , I'm thinking. [Actually i'm thinking they dun wan go bcoz I invite another gang of my frenz joining the trip...am I WRONG??] But the word "NOT ALL MEMBER" = "CANCEL THE TRIP" ...I really can't accept the excuse. You know why? Coz after they cancel the trip to Tioman, they decide to take a trip to Bukit Tinggi coz "those" who says can't go Tioman are available to Bukit Tinggi. But I was saying "I'm not going...." [ So, do you think they will still going the trip although, I'm not going? If YES, then I really disappointed coz they didn't consider me as their member... and will this affect our Friendship? I dunno... but I really disappointed to them lo..] hai.... WHY? Why wo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Somebody I Disaapointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Only a word of "SORRY" that I can say to my dear frenz... They are so happy as we will go for a trip and suddenly I say "don't want" to go and I really hurt their feeling [which they didn't express it to me la...] Actually I did plan to go with them although the frenz "above" not going but they all go as couple and I... then I really don't have the mood to go already [not bcoz most are couple, just bcoz the mood la...timing of the cancellation...hai...] Sorry all I can say... Hope next time, I join you guys la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This year ho... really don't know WHAT the hell was going wrong. Like during CNY, I don't have the mood at all to go out with my frenz, the whole day stay at the home, doing nothing, only sleeping... (WASTED)... Then we didn't go to Malacca during CNY [where we should go every year on the 2nd day of CNY} why this year no de? This have to ask the organisor liao... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long long story i got to tell but now is working time and "tok...tok...tok..." sound like my boss foot step. Shit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...luckily he didn't see it. Ok la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555944657107943982-3280836653156904811?l=princesmickky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/feeds/3280836653156904811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555944657107943982&amp;postID=3280836653156904811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/3280836653156904811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/3280836653156904811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/2007/03/disssappointed.html' title='-Disss......appointed-'/><author><name>PrincesMickky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055854808525517346</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555944657107943982.post-8526043005189971149</id><published>2007-03-07T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T00:19:01.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-First Blog here-</title><content type='html'>Create / Write / View blog is an usual things in our life now. Is really a GOOD place for us to express our feeling, to chat, to leave a message, get to know others experience in life..... really can see all different kind of "news" through "Blog".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually this is not the 1st time I write blog but this is the 1st blog I'm gonna start here. I'll try to job down the happy , new experience, sad, bad feeling things here. So, those who I seldom meet in person or those always stick together or who I never meet before are WELCOME to come in and have a look at my blog and give me some comments. Good comment is better than bad one so....you know WHAT to do la... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555944657107943982-8526043005189971149?l=princesmickky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/feeds/8526043005189971149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555944657107943982&amp;postID=8526043005189971149' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/8526043005189971149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555944657107943982/posts/default/8526043005189971149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesmickky.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-blog-here.html' title='-First Blog here-'/><author><name>PrincesMickky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055854808525517346</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>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
