<?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-20215953</id><updated>2011-11-25T20:37:33.216+08:00</updated><category term='durian'/><category term='motherhood'/><category term='lasik'/><category term='venture'/><category term='packaging'/><category term='inlaws'/><category term='restaurant'/><category term='Family'/><category term='yoghurt'/><category term='chocolates'/><category term='For sale'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='causes'/><category term='boys'/><category term='strawberry'/><category term='Bakes'/><category term='gift'/><category term='cookbook'/><category term='brownie'/><category term='tag'/><category term='social'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='tittle tattling'/><category term='earrings'/><category term='trek'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='travel'/><category term='obsession'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='Kueh'/><category term='snacks'/><category term='mango'/><category term='charity'/><category term='issues'/><category term='notice'/><category term='bread'/><category term='class'/><category term='video'/><category term='concert'/><category term='dining'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='flea market'/><category term='greetings'/><category term='review'/><category term='love and marriage'/><category term='rafting'/><category term='rant'/><category term='self-mumbling'/><category term='restaurants'/><category term='friends'/><category term='lemon'/><category term='funday'/><category term='drama'/><category term='muffins'/><category term='soup'/><category term='me'/><category term='musical'/><category term='ice cream'/><category term='onlineshopping'/><category term='lemmings'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='camera'/><category term='photography'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='KL'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='rants'/><category term='order'/><category term='plants'/><category term='party'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='pressies'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='life'/><category term='diet'/><category term='movie'/><category term='homecooked'/><category term='caving'/><category term='passion'/><category term='adventure'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='Birthday wishlist'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='dessert'/><category term='cny goodies'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='teacher&apos;s day sale'/><category term='pietart'/><category term='sold'/><category term='nuts'/><category term='love'/><category term='pressie'/><category term='pet'/><title type='text'>Passion &amp; Living ..</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is specially dedicated for my passion in cooking [read: food], shopping and my boys - 3 small boys and 1 big boy :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>529</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6923546303254922021</id><published>2008-05-22T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T00:51:59.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notice'/><title type='text'>Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;I'm now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.maameemoomoo.com/blog"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Yeah, i'm back :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;I miss blogging lah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bo pian&lt;/span&gt;. Grin.&lt;/span&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/20215953-6923546303254922021?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6923546303254922021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6923546303254922021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6923546303254922021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6923546303254922021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/back.html' title='Back!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-154039847520892735</id><published>2008-03-22T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T00:13:47.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Details</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;" class="productName"&gt;Girls Split-Stripe Hoodies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px; font-family: courier new;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cute cap sleeves and ultra-comfy cotton pique place this hoodie at the top of the fashion pyramid! A rib-knit v-neck and trendy long length complete the look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Girls Tie-Front Tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jersey knit makes this top as comfortable as her favorite tee, but the cut gives it style to spare. Fashion-forward details include a square neckline, front tie, and trapeze style silhouette, all designed to flatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="copyBlock"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fabric &amp;amp; care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;95% cotton, 5% spandex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Girls Convertible Color-Block Tube Tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;          &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cool color-blocking and soft cotton pique with a touch of stretch make it sporty, but it's also just fine for those lazy days of summer that will be here before you know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Girls Flutter-Sleeve Tee Dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;          &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A sweet silhouette perfectly offsets sporty stripes for a pretty sunny-day look that's fun and comfortable. Pair with metallic sandals to make the colors really pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="tabWindow"&gt;&lt;div class="copyBlock"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fabric &amp;amp; care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;95% cotton, 5% spandex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Machine wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imported.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="copyBlock"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scoop neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Flutter sleeves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smocked drop waist with lettuce edges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gathered skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hits below knee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Women's Low-Rise Cuffed Bermudas (12")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once you try Bermudas, you'll want to wear them with everything! This pair features scoop pockets, cuffed hems and a zip fly with button tab closure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Men's Rugby-Stripe Sueded Jersey Polos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;          &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wide rugby stripes punch up a polo, lending it sportsmanly style that's sure to suit you -- whether you're hitting the links or flipping burgers in your backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="copyBlock"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rib-knit spread collar and trim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two-button placket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drop-tail hem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Men's Multi-Stripe V-Neck Tees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thin multicolored stripes and a rib-knit V-neck give the classic cotton tee a trendy upgrade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Girls Fold-Over Jersey Capris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's a girl-on-the-go and she needs activewear that will keep up with her. These stretchy capris fit the bill, and have cute contrast piping down the legs for added style. 95% cotton, 5% jersey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. &lt;span class="productName"&gt;Men's Twill Bermuda Shorts (11 3/4")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;          &lt;div style="margin-top: 8px;" id="quickLookProductDescription"&gt;&lt;p class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Classic shorts in solid colors create a clean backdrop for bold printed shirts, graphic tees, patterned slip-ons and more. You're sure to rely on them all through the sunny season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="copyBlock"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Slant pockets in front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Welt pockets in back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11 3/4" inseam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hits below knee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;!-- END Spacer Column --&gt;&lt;!-- Begin Right Column --&gt;&lt;!-- MAIN COLUMN 3: Descriptions, Swatches, and Attributes --&gt;&lt;!-- Product Description for ensemble group (groupIndex=0) --&gt;       &lt;table style="height: 79px;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="79"&gt;            &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td valign="middle"&gt;                      &lt;div class="shortDescBorder"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Type11B"&gt;Foldover yoga pant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;          &lt;!---To line up the text with swatches---&gt;                                &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt; Gym. Street. Or just relaxing at home. Our yogawear goes anywhere, and is a great way to add some flexibility to your wardrobe. Contrast waistband. Imported cotton/Lycra® spandex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Strapless bra top tube dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt; The essence of simply sexy style. Built-in shelf bra for support with no show-through. Ruching on one side. Slim fit. Imported cotton/spandex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www2.victoriassecret.com/images/common/clr_spcr.gif" height="6" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;          25" from waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11B"&gt;Breezy boatneck dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt; Swing on the bright side this season, in a fit-and-flare shape. Open back. Cap sleeves. Button placket at back. Imported cotton/spandex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www2.victoriassecret.com/images/common/clr_spcr.gif" height="6" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;          17" from waist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Strapless smocked dress&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;A sweet choice for spring. Imprint your style with fun patterns and basic colors. Fit-and-flare empire-waist shape with ruffle hem. Smocked dress: imported cotton. Smocked dress in plaid: imported linen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--just to line up the text with swatches--&gt;                                 &lt;!--just to line up the text with swatches--&gt;                                 &lt;div class="brandBorder"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;The Miracle Bra®&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Type11B"&gt;Faux python-trim push-up triangle top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt; Maximum push-up in a sleek, sexy shape that sizzles with exotic charm. Pick your top and bottom sizes separately.&lt;br /&gt;• Removable push-up padding&lt;br /&gt;• Underwire cups&lt;br /&gt;• Decorative bow detail at center front&lt;br /&gt;• Ties at neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="brandBorder"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;Beach Sexy®&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Type11B"&gt;Adjustable triangle top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt; Meet your match...or get into the mix. Our bikini matchmaker lets you create the perfect duo. Pick your top and bottom sizes separately.&lt;br /&gt;• Light removable padding&lt;br /&gt;• Ties at neck and back&lt;br /&gt;• Cinched front&lt;br /&gt;• Lined cups&lt;br /&gt;• Imported nylon/spandex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www2.victoriassecret.com/images/common/clr_spcr.gif" height="6" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Type11A"&gt;• Adjustable back closure&lt;br /&gt;• Imported nylon/Lycra® spandex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--just to line up the text with swatches--&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-154039847520892735?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/154039847520892735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=154039847520892735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/154039847520892735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/154039847520892735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/details.html' title='Details'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8415092096557584254</id><published>2008-03-10T13:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:03.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Soccer cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;For Shuoze, who celebrated his 6th birthday in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TMvVwy3uI/AAAAAAAABUY/ntwbmO-lLfo/s1600-h/cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TMvVwy3uI/AAAAAAAABUY/ntwbmO-lLfo/s400/cake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175986985423265506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Initially, he wanted a 3D bus cake which i agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But after following me to Phoon Huat the other day, he insisted to change his bus cake to a soccer theme cake instead. Of course, i gladly obliged. It means less work and super easy for me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;So basically, the boy picked the deco, and i planned the rest eg; the green grass, the flags and also the sandy soil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TMiVwy3tI/AAAAAAAABUQ/HvlFsvli8Jc/s1600-h/cake2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TMiVwy3tI/AAAAAAAABUQ/HvlFsvli8Jc/s400/cake2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175986762084966098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Though easy, the boy loves it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;He thinks a world of it. And most importantly, he thinks his mama rocks big time. Grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;As for the cake, i did the norm. Moist chocolate cake which all kiddos like. One can never go wrong with chocolate cake with the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Some pictures taken in school during the celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TMHlwy3sI/AAAAAAAABUI/Hj0llt_Kojo/s1600-h/sz2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TMHlwy3sI/AAAAAAAABUI/Hj0llt_Kojo/s400/sz2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175986302523465410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Boys and i :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TL41wy3rI/AAAAAAAABUA/-S0JRtt-7jU/s1600-h/sz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TL41wy3rI/AAAAAAAABUA/-S0JRtt-7jU/s400/sz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175986049120394930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sz and his classmates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TLsVwy3qI/AAAAAAAABT4/w06AXv2J-pA/s1600-h/sz1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TLsVwy3qI/AAAAAAAABT4/w06AXv2J-pA/s400/sz1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175985834372030114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Sz and his class teacher, Mrs Vijay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TLdlwy3pI/AAAAAAAABTw/1T5YcLwZt30/s1600-h/sz3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TLdlwy3pI/AAAAAAAABTw/1T5YcLwZt30/s400/sz3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175985580968959634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sz and his didi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TLKlwy3oI/AAAAAAAABTo/RX1odSSjs8s/s1600-h/sz4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TLKlwy3oI/AAAAAAAABTo/RX1odSSjs8s/s400/sz4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175985254551445122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Last but not least, little beep waiting for his 2 korkor at school :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It was a happy day for all of us :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8415092096557584254?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8415092096557584254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8415092096557584254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8415092096557584254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8415092096557584254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/soccer-cake.html' title='Soccer cake!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R9TMvVwy3uI/AAAAAAAABUY/ntwbmO-lLfo/s72-c/cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8432368076269663694</id><published>2008-03-04T11:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T11:12:04.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>First step</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Beep took his many first step yesterday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Finally..................................... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, didi performed during the morning assembly in school as one of the 6 ducklings. There were 14 students in class and he's one of the 6 who got picked :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i must say.. didi is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the best dancer and best performer. He remembered all the steps and did them all adorably!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so cute that his former teacher, Mrs Cheong couldn't resist but to pat his head and cupped his face after they were done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the kids didn't do as well as him :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of didi. He made my eyes 'flood'. Grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, Mrs Vijay, Sz's school teacher told me that Sz will be the farmer for the class play for the coming Friday. It seems that he is doing a fantastic job at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply can't wait. This time, i'm so not gonna forget the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8432368076269663694?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8432368076269663694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8432368076269663694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8432368076269663694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8432368076269663694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-step.html' title='First step'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-867813627276898313</id><published>2008-02-29T12:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:03.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>I miss blogging..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I really do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I miss the connection and interaction with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I miss writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I miss reading comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I miss spending time on the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I miss photographing food pictures [no blogging, no motivation to bake liao :P ] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I miss having my work being read and appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I miss having to do research on certain phrases/ words that i need to use before posting my entry up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R8eMehEjiGI/AAAAAAAABTQ/H_cx6uIFxSo/s1600-h/cny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R8eMehEjiGI/AAAAAAAABTQ/H_cx6uIFxSo/s400/cny.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172257152959744098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;My very last photograph after closing my blog. I don't even take photos anymore since then. Part of it because of no-more-blogging but the main reason is that i have really lousy cameras which i have totally given up on &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I feel lost from the outside world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am having withdrawal symptoms from no blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I feel lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I feel not so clever anymore since blogging does improve one's intellectual, eg ; improve one's english, keep the brain working coz blogging is like having an assignment, having to read up, do research on certain facts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MISS BLOGGING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-867813627276898313?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/867813627276898313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=867813627276898313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/867813627276898313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/867813627276898313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-miss-blogging.html' title='I miss blogging..'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R8eMehEjiGI/AAAAAAAABTQ/H_cx6uIFxSo/s72-c/cny.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-1584975562654463723</id><published>2008-02-29T11:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:04.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tittle tattling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Eeeek!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;The Capsule Hotel Asakusa Riverside :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R8eDEhEjiFI/AAAAAAAABTI/QgXCWmjN8Lw/s1600-h/kannai01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R8eDEhEjiFI/AAAAAAAABTI/QgXCWmjN8Lw/s400/kannai01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172246810678495314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Great location but me no fancy at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I can never imagine sleeping in a capsule as such. It does not only look like an oven, it looks like the place where they store the body before being cremated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And i. i. i am claustrophobic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But the best part is, it's only a stone throw away from the subway and it only costs a little as $26 - $52, in Tokyo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Still, i am claustrophobic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i am still here. Didn't leave again. Because the husband loves me, or so he claims =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-1584975562654463723?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1584975562654463723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=1584975562654463723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1584975562654463723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1584975562654463723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/eeeek.html' title='Eeeek!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R8eDEhEjiFI/AAAAAAAABTI/QgXCWmjN8Lw/s72-c/kannai01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6913436620287610626</id><published>2008-02-05T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T09:32:12.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notice'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have decided to close down this blog finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nope, there isn't any nasty comment nor nasty folk stalking me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In fact, it has been very enjoyable for me, to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Through this blog, i've got to know &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/she-so-spoils-me.html"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;, the beautiful stranger who has been treating me like an old friend. She was there for me when she thought i was having problems but i wasn't. She was also the first or rather, the only one who actually sent me birthday present through mail even though we've never met! (have u sent any birthday pressie to someone you've not met before?) And she was also almost the first person who would say 'I'd buy!' whenever i wanna sell something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Babe, u have no idea how touched and how happy you made me y'know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;To this day, i have only met her once, for a brief 3-4 minutes? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But really, getting to know this girl is one of the most wonderful thing that has happened because of my blog. I am truly blessed for she took interest in me upon chancing my blog accidentally on a one fine day. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, thank you for reading and to those who sometimes leave a comment or 2, i honestly do love reading all your lovely comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Me like interactions [cos social skill is not needed] :P and i'm sure i will miss blogging for you. Blogging knowing that u have someone reading it and blogging knowing that no one is reading it are so totally different..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So yupyup, when u finally cannot access my blog anymore, that would mean i have already shut it down yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last but not least, Happy Chinese New Year! May the year of rat will bring you much joy, happiness, health and good fortune :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sherie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6913436620287610626?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6913436620287610626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6913436620287610626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6913436620287610626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6913436620287610626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/dear-readers-i-have-decided-to-close.html' title=''/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-774202750003480235</id><published>2008-02-05T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T00:25:33.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and marriage'/><title type='text'>Old vainpot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Am referring to the husband!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hb has been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pumping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; himself up these days. Could it be because of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;woohing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;waahing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; over the nice springy square chests and those countable 6 packs on the models/actors? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyhow, it's a good thing i say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. that means the husband is getting fitter and healthier definitely. Chances of me dying before him is there now! Hahaha :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;. hb will look good in fitting tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;. hb will look bigger and broader than me for once! [i hope]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;. i will have a nice teddy bear to hug whilst sleeping instead of a bony one :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last but not least, now i can squeeze squeeze hb's D cup already before going to sleep or just to irritate hb whenever i feel like it especially if he were to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; to me which he always does! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Or when hb is halfway taking his shirt off! *squeeze*squeeze*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ho ho ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-774202750003480235?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/774202750003480235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=774202750003480235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/774202750003480235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/774202750003480235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/old-vainpot.html' title='Old vainpot'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-344860983729658615</id><published>2008-02-04T22:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:05.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Gf's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another overdue post! *hide*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The gf's wedding was on Dec 15th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, for the very first time, i was asked to be one of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ji muis&lt;/span&gt; [sisters] for the morning tea ceremony as my other married gfs didn't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6c9OdaDQCI/AAAAAAAABSU/Hr54b1IZCaE/s1600-h/PC150177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6c9OdaDQCI/AAAAAAAABSU/Hr54b1IZCaE/s320/PC150177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163162816424919074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;The gorgeous bride and i. Gosh.. i practically had to hide my giant arms away because the bride's arms were like THAT! Nope, i won't wanna show or tell u how big mine is! 'giant' would do. I'm too embarrassed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And then, THE wedding dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;All my life, i have not been to one this grand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cn3NaDQAI/AAAAAAAABSE/DMw2MN44RM8/s1600-h/2165870876_aeffbe5fee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cn3NaDQAI/AAAAAAAABSE/DMw2MN44RM8/s400/2165870876_aeffbe5fee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163139327248777218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sure, i have been to many many in 5/6 stars hotel but somehow, this gf's wedding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;tops the cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;With the very awesome deco and theme, not to mention.. the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cny9aDP_I/AAAAAAAABR8/_ZZEHmZQ0JQ/s1600-h/wed1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cny9aDP_I/AAAAAAAABR8/_ZZEHmZQ0JQ/s400/wed1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163139254234333170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sounds like any normal Chinese wedding dinner menu aye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then u are so so wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because that was what i thought too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The .food. fits fine dining bill perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And it's not Cheena. It's fusion with the fine dining very artistic deco style which we were served exactly that for every each of us individually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The quality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I wasn't expecting much initially as i'd been to the exact hotel for another gf's wedding dinner 1.5 years ago. You know, the normal standard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Until i had my first bite for dish no.1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was completely blown away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There after, i kept looking forward to the next dish, and the next and the next, not only for the food but also for the presentation as well ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Just for you to get a rough idea of what i'm blabbering about, here's my dessert..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cnvtaDP-I/AAAAAAAABR0/XQP_j161PNw/s1600-h/wed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cnvtaDP-I/AAAAAAAABR0/XQP_j161PNw/s400/wed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163139198399758306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Mango Galangal soup - vanilla milk ice cream + almond twirl. Oh, the choc cake behind it? It's the wedding cake which the beautiful couple cut on stage! How cool is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I finished every drop of it needless to say though i felt like a stuffed turkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Unfortunately, this is the only food photo i managed to capture because i was too busy looking forward to the food and savouring them! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last but not least, my ex schoolmates and i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cmxNaDP9I/AAAAAAAABRs/k5RbCDhJPSc/s1600-h/PC150187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6cmxNaDP9I/AAAAAAAABRs/k5RbCDhJPSc/s400/PC150187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163138124657934290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I don't remember telling anyone but this is my ugliest hair style ever!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I will be kind and spare you the details. But seriously, i had never felt so ugly in my entire life before. [right after facial not included!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My hair was ironed to stick straight and totally flat! Like flat's FLAT. No kidding. I specifically told her stylist to just blow dry for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pantene effect&lt;/span&gt; but die die also tried to persuade me to straighten it using the iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a nice girl, i didn't have the heart to say no so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;By the time i got home, i had only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;[no thanks to the 'ironing'! which took more than an hour to do - she told me it'd be done in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; 15 mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ns and i stupidly believed her. Ugh. Simple blow dry would be just 10-15 mins max? which was what i had estimated that fits my schedule perfectly]&lt;/span&gt; to change and do my make up - which i didn't of course - take ang pow [i forgot about the money and had to borrow from friends!], clutch and visiting the loo before another gf came to pick me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Throughout the whole night, i was consciously messing up the hair [so it won't be so flat] or covered half my face with the hair because i was totally unpresentable :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was really a disaster -&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the food and incredible companions whom somehow made me felt a little normal. Yeah, i thought i looked pretty abnormal. Haha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the bride, whoaaaaaaa.. she was breathta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;kingly beau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;tiful and she's my girlfriend! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6fNdtaDQEI/AAAAAAAABSk/q6tzGYczudQ/s1600-h/2165083967_f4fca04286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6fNdtaDQEI/AAAAAAAABSk/q6tzGYczudQ/s400/2165083967_f4fca04286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163321408092323906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The beautiful couple and our chocolate cake! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6fNL9aDQDI/AAAAAAAABSc/nrJ6NhEIK_8/s1600-h/2165092985_32a578d1ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6fNL9aDQDI/AAAAAAAABSc/nrJ6NhEIK_8/s400/2165092985_32a578d1ee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163321103149645874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;So beautifully captured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : i also happened to have the worst break out ever on the gf's wedding day which started a week before that and lasted all the way to January due to switch in products. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-344860983729658615?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/344860983729658615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=344860983729658615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/344860983729658615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/344860983729658615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/gfs-wedding.html' title='Gf&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6c9OdaDQCI/AAAAAAAABSU/Hr54b1IZCaE/s72-c/PC150177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8789039112732407248</id><published>2008-02-04T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:05.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cny goodies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notice'/><title type='text'>Peanut cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is another cookie i did for Chinese New Year which happens to be just around the corner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Time really does fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6bNPNaDP8I/AAAAAAAABRk/aIpv0Jj5rsU/s1600-h/peanut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6bNPNaDP8I/AAAAAAAABRk/aIpv0Jj5rsU/s400/peanut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163039684007509954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I dare say this has to be one of the yummiest peanut cookies i've ever had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Crispy on the outside but melt in the mouth once it's in. Very nutty and the sweetness is just right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Credits : Jo, the IK Admin -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; xie xie nie &lt;/span&gt;..  if u are reading this Jo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As i had mentioned before, this is my first year to bake cny goodies. Usually i get them from my mil - who usually buys for me as well - but this year is an exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So far, i've done 3 batches [including today] of pineapple tarts and 2 batches of the peanut cookies for family, friends and relatives. The feedbacks i got is very positive [i only gave to 5 friends who live nearby mostly] even though the packaging was terrible! *hide* [everything was too last minute!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good that i actually earned myself a customer already, whom already 'booked' my 1st order for my next year's bake since i am not selling any this year. Grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thank you Davis!! :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In fact, i sort of know what kind of packaging i'll do too! Something not ordinary but very nice :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;OOooooo, i cannot wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Of course, i will be selling to friends only as i am closing this blog soon ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8789039112732407248?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8789039112732407248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8789039112732407248' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8789039112732407248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8789039112732407248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/peanut-cookies.html' title='Peanut cookies'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6bNPNaDP8I/AAAAAAAABRk/aIpv0Jj5rsU/s72-c/peanut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8172920248396080613</id><published>2008-02-03T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:06.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pressie'/><title type='text'>She so spoils me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was supposed to surprise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: courier new;" href="http://faerieimps.blogspot.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; but i got surprised instead! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This girl ah.. really knows how to spoil me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First, it was an unexpected birthday pressie, followed by Xmas pressie [i also got her one early early luckily but sent out late though *oopps*!] and now, this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6XeudaDP7I/AAAAAAAABRc/8hjsE_eNjek/s1600-h/Pres.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6XeudaDP7I/AAAAAAAABRc/8hjsE_eNjek/s400/Pres.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162777437599383474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Think the babe knows we like pork floss! Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And also me liking make up palettes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6XentaDP6I/AAAAAAAABRU/ZZ3-uy0SoMk/s1600-h/Pres2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6XentaDP6I/AAAAAAAABRU/ZZ3-uy0SoMk/s400/Pres2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162777321635266466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For the past half a year, i've been learning how to do eye make up especially when i have some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; date [mostly with the girls since the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gong gong&lt;/span&gt; husband doesn't know how to appreciate it. Lol - hb likes me without make up best.. men, say only right? :P] going on and so far, all attempts have been pretty successful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So this palette really came in handy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6XeiNaDP5I/AAAAAAAABRM/oqxs1LtPho8/s1600-h/Pres1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6XeiNaDP5I/AAAAAAAABRM/oqxs1LtPho8/s400/Pres1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162777227145985938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nice colours, aye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Even my not-into-eye-make-up-mil thinks the colours are very pretty! She even told me that she's been looking for such colours for a long long time already [and i thought she wasn't even into eye make up?!] .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*ahem* I am definitely not giving her mine! *scowl* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; like the leopard print &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;many many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; oki! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8172920248396080613?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8172920248396080613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8172920248396080613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8172920248396080613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8172920248396080613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/she-so-spoils-me.html' title='She so spoils me!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6XeudaDP7I/AAAAAAAABRc/8hjsE_eNjek/s72-c/Pres.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8720725356227346158</id><published>2008-02-02T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:07.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earrings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsession'/><title type='text'>Earrings madness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love beautiful earrings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's the only accessories i wear actually. I don't really do bracelets [got watch and the jade already on both hands], necklaces [i think i've got short neck!] or anklets [er.. simply lor].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So, it all boils down to wearing earrings only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My only accessory to dress me up :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Usually, i get the nice but affordable ones because me money not enough to buy Katriel's or the earrings at Tangs' Level 2. Far too expensive for me even though i loveee them to bits. I only go to admire but never to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;However.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Recently i couldn't resist the temptation to not buy the slightly more expensive earrings. They are simply too pretty!! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But of course, they are not so that expensive lah but expensive enough for my $20 budget. Grin. Nevertheless, still within my 2nd budget.. $50 :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So yup yup, may i present you.. my very gorgeous earrings [in my opinion lah! :P]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;1st pair :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RCG9aDP3I/AAAAAAAABQ8/um5_EFgNxIk/s1600-h/ear1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RCG9aDP3I/AAAAAAAABQ8/um5_EFgNxIk/s400/ear1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162323760203906930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I'm currently searching for a gold hoop, same size as my silver one so that i can have more variety! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RCCNaDP2I/AAAAAAAABQ0/GjjP58ZEHuU/s1600-h/ear2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RCCNaDP2I/AAAAAAAABQ0/GjjP58ZEHuU/s400/ear2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162323678599528290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;This is what i couldn't resist. The butterfly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;2nd pair :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RB9taDP1I/AAAAAAAABQs/9-qpnvtbTsM/s1600-h/ear3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RB9taDP1I/AAAAAAAABQs/9-qpnvtbTsM/s400/ear3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162323601290116946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bought this because i needed a black pair of earring and i find it quite special too. Me like the stone in the middle ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RB5NaDP0I/AAAAAAAABQk/yFR9nFsKuPI/s1600-h/ear5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RB5NaDP0I/AAAAAAAABQk/yFR9nFsKuPI/s400/ear5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162323523980705602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Forgot what stone it is though. I was told by the lady boss. For these 2 pairs, i had a total of $10 discount because the lady boss liked me! She said we got 'yuan' worr. Grin. Yay for me definitely :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;3rd pair :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RB0daDPzI/AAAAAAAABQc/B5l_G77Wxrg/s1600-h/ear.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RB0daDPzI/AAAAAAAABQc/B5l_G77Wxrg/s400/ear.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162323442376326962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lovely isn't it? I couldn't take my eyes of it! Plus the auntie oh.. wah, really know how to talk man.. i was resisting hard initially. Then, she talked and talked and talked and finally, i relented. As she said, for Chinese New Year mah! Oki lor... i also got discount [15%!] for this pair. Tee hee hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RBxNaDPyI/AAAAAAAABQU/v-DreUYjkP4/s1600-h/ear4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RBxNaDPyI/AAAAAAAABQU/v-DreUYjkP4/s400/ear4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162323386541752098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Aihss.. how to say no?!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I loveeeee my new earrings!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8720725356227346158?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8720725356227346158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8720725356227346158' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8720725356227346158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8720725356227346158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/earrings-madness.html' title='Earrings madness!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6RCG9aDP3I/AAAAAAAABQ8/um5_EFgNxIk/s72-c/ear1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5468537638194078216</id><published>2008-02-01T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:48:01.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemmings'/><title type='text'>Why do i need an OK camera?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;because i need one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Not a good enough answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Here's why :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;i - i love and enjoy photography tremendously though my standard is not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt; yet definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;ii - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt; beautiful shots make me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;iii - the 1 years and 4 months old pocket size camera $599 (or was it $699) cannot make it. the quality is worst than a $200 Canon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;iv - the 7 years old $1.6k camera also cannot make it. Because ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it can only take at most 10 shots at 1 go before the batteries die even though i fully charged it beforehand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even after charging the batteries but leaving it there for 1 day unused, i couldn't use it again the next day to take photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the problem doesn't lie in the batteries. i tried many different sets already but with same result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if i were to use normal disposable AA batteries, it will only last me for less than 30 shots. Worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, the best part is.. sometimes just right after baking when i'm all excited with the goodies and really wanna snap a couple of photos, the camera refuses to work at all due to low batt or worst, just right after getting 1-2 shots or 3-4, it goes &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;'diiiiiiiiiiiit'&lt;/span&gt; and shut down by itself. Wah seh.. the reaction/expression of me is totally priceless man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it has ugly camera bag which stains my white bag or my not-black tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;v - last but not least, because i say I WANT ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The thing is.. i am not sure which one i wanna buy first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Buy headache, don't buy headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Best is to buy 2 together lorr :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5468537638194078216?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5468537638194078216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5468537638194078216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5468537638194078216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5468537638194078216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-do-i-need-ok-camera.html' title='Why do i need an OK camera?'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5364847196311399720</id><published>2008-02-01T10:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:08.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>On the Christmas afternoon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yeah, it has been that overdue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It happened on the Christmas afternoon of 2007.. when hb was at home [which is pretty rare, especially in the afternoons] and i decided to bake everyone something mainly because hb loveeeess freshly baked goodies and he cannot resist it :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I picked something chocolate-y as it is everyone's favourite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;An almost flourless warm and dark chocolate cake, with a scoop of vanilla ice cream of course! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6KCSNaDPxI/AAAAAAAABQM/lJwOdK1J2sY/s1600-h/choco1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6KCSNaDPxI/AAAAAAAABQM/lJwOdK1J2sY/s400/choco1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161831372268191506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's pretty nutty actually as the almond meal replaces most of the flour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6KCKdaDPwI/AAAAAAAABQE/EPAmr6ZLFgw/s1600-h/choco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6KCKdaDPwI/AAAAAAAABQE/EPAmr6ZLFgw/s400/choco.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161831239124205314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It was just too bad that i couldn't find any Christmas-related cake decoration to put on top of the cake, especially after the layer of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;snow white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; layer of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt; shook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; on top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Otherwise, it would be perfect for a nice lazy Christmas afternoon tea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5364847196311399720?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5364847196311399720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5364847196311399720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5364847196311399720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5364847196311399720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-christmas-afternoon.html' title='On the Christmas afternoon...'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6KCSNaDPxI/AAAAAAAABQM/lJwOdK1J2sY/s72-c/choco1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3161231621237609134</id><published>2008-01-30T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:08.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuts'/><title type='text'>Pistachio cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was mesmerised by the simplicity of the ingredients and of course, the nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It uses olive oil instead of the butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6CECtaDPvI/AAAAAAAABP8/7vfOCYChaOY/s1600-h/pis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6CECtaDPvI/AAAAAAAABP8/7vfOCYChaOY/s400/pis.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161270355050053362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, because of that.. the cake isn't that fragrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me no like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still like butter better :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6CD_daDPuI/AAAAAAAABP0/5TZQokAHyIU/s1600-h/pis1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6CD_daDPuI/AAAAAAAABP0/5TZQokAHyIU/s400/pis1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161270299215478498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time if i were to bake this again, i would substitute the olive oil with the butter for sure.. and also, be less generous with the nuts too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3161231621237609134?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3161231621237609134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3161231621237609134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3161231621237609134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3161231621237609134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/pistachio-cake.html' title='Pistachio cake'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R6CECtaDPvI/AAAAAAAABP8/7vfOCYChaOY/s72-c/pis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-675254747535965266</id><published>2008-01-29T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:10.538+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Beep's 1st birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was my 1st time organizing a party for the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The 2 elder boys never had one before. Usually, it'd be celebration with the in laws and that's it. But for beep's 1st birthday, i itchy backside went on to organize one and i'm sure glad i did :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As the party started around 2.30pm, it meant tea party. No real food. Just finger food and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561_9aDPtI/AAAAAAAABPs/L1rFm4Y3fns/s1600-h/b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561_9aDPtI/AAAAAAAABPs/L1rFm4Y3fns/s400/b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160762333433380562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The kids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I like having not too many people in parties. Nice, cozy and comfortable. I'm not so much of a social butterfly. In fact, i don't really know how to socialize. In some ways, i think i'm very much of an introvert :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5614taDPsI/AAAAAAAABPk/hUp1zF0BN8k/s1600-h/b1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5614taDPsI/AAAAAAAABPk/hUp1zF0BN8k/s400/b1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160762208879328962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Beep and i :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For the party, i only invited 2 close gfs over + their brood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It may sound very few but when they were all here, gosh... it was worst than pasar malam! Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5610taDPrI/AAAAAAAABPc/w2OdhaBhJpY/s1600-h/b2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5610taDPrI/AAAAAAAABPc/w2OdhaBhJpY/s400/b2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160762140159852210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The gang :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The food that i prepared with 2 helpers :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561ttaDPqI/AAAAAAAABPU/S1EFsE3-JM8/s1600-h/beep4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561ttaDPqI/AAAAAAAABPU/S1EFsE3-JM8/s400/beep4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160762019900767906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Fish ball, cherry tomato, ham, cucumber + fish ball skewers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561qdaDPpI/AAAAAAAABPM/csI7mF4uaqQ/s1600-h/beep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561qdaDPpI/AAAAAAAABPM/csI7mF4uaqQ/s400/beep.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160761964066193042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Sausage roll - the shortcut way :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561d9aDPoI/AAAAAAAABPE/Cflqwl6stKo/s1600-h/beep6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561d9aDPoI/AAAAAAAABPE/Cflqwl6stKo/s400/beep6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160761749317828226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Fondue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561ataDPnI/AAAAAAAABO8/kNQU8TMSsMg/s1600-h/beep5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561ataDPnI/AAAAAAAABO8/kNQU8TMSsMg/s400/beep5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160761693483253362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;The cube cake that went into the chocolate sauce, marble cake which the gfs ta pao back - everyone loves it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Besides the food above, we also have the boring ham and cheese sandwich :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last but not least, pressies for the birthday boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561O9aDPmI/AAAAAAAABO0/BUWiIzl6f1U/s1600-h/p.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561O9aDPmI/AAAAAAAABO0/BUWiIzl6f1U/s400/p.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160761491619790434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Simply lovely ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And the gfs didn't only gave pressie to the birthday boy, the mommy also have! *yay*. So nice of them. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R560-daDPlI/AAAAAAAABOs/lQVAvRPuksA/s1600-h/b3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R560-daDPlI/AAAAAAAABOs/lQVAvRPuksA/s400/b3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160761208151948882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;2 of the items were lugged back all the way from the UK ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thank you Angels *muaks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a happy happy day for all. It was a blast =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-675254747535965266?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/675254747535965266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=675254747535965266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/675254747535965266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/675254747535965266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/beeps-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Beep&apos;s 1st birthday party'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R561_9aDPtI/AAAAAAAABPs/L1rFm4Y3fns/s72-c/b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6746792702890783408</id><published>2008-01-29T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:49:23.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>It's hard not to love him!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He may be the middle child but i don't think he would get that middle child syndrome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because i love him to bits and pieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He is really my sticker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-622ce4d87ecb175f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D622ce4d87ecb175f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D322A7D940DCD86831D30F20B47AD685132739692.5E5B2E3D8A7315F8A0CB83F461D5A58BDBBCDDE1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D622ce4d87ecb175f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9cvW2u4wB9p4xVhahyN0BeolHWw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D622ce4d87ecb175f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D322A7D940DCD86831D30F20B47AD685132739692.5E5B2E3D8A7315F8A0CB83F461D5A58BDBBCDDE1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D622ce4d87ecb175f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9cvW2u4wB9p4xVhahyN0BeolHWw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Video-ed by the husband. Do turn on your speakers ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Among the 3 boys, he is the stickiest to me. Not sure about the baby though.. coz he's still so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;People love him because he is he. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mature [when his classmates are sitting down on the floor for story time, he actually paced around them with his hands behind like a principal!] yet naive [that silly boy.. he actually hides back the same place his brother hides just because he couldn't find his brother there! lol].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Adorable and cheeky at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And he doesn't give a damn if you don't like him when he says he doesn't like you. He only cares if the mommy dislikes him. But he says it in such a way that it is hard for you not to like him further! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;p.s : see what i mean? He is so Shin Chan! Bottomless as usual.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6746792702890783408?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=622ce4d87ecb175f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6746792702890783408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6746792702890783408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6746792702890783408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6746792702890783408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-hard-not-to-love-him.html' title='It&apos;s hard not to love him!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-4889399844386839351</id><published>2008-01-25T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:13.054+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cny goodies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><title type='text'>My 1st attempt at pineapple tarts :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never wanna attempt making pineapple tarts because of the tedious process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mainly, because i'm not a fan :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this year.. for no apparent reason, i just wanna try making them. You could say it's for the CNY spirit. Or probably i just wanna bring back my childhood memories and also for the boys' memories too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my mom used to make the bee hive [not sure what u call it in chinese] and all sorts of keropok whenever CNY nears. I also remember going into the kitchen, stole them and ran into the bedroom to eat. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the boys.. i would love them to remember me as the mommy who bakes near CNY... all kinda goodies and yummy goodies too to be exact. Goodies that they will always remember fondly till old. Goodies with the distinct taste and texture that no money can buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if! Me and my wishful thinking as always :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the tarts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_x9aDPfI/AAAAAAAABN8/CRuoS6KrD8g/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_x9aDPfI/AAAAAAAABN8/CRuoS6KrD8g/s400/P1010002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159224975659580914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bone breaking hardwork for more than half a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tedious part is rolling the dough into thin small lengths, which explains why you don't see this 'design' outside. Only homebakers would attempt this as far as i can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not for the 'X', we could have wrapped up 2 hours early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_ndaDPeI/AAAAAAAABN0/R_0uUgpa2GU/s1600-h/pt1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_ndaDPeI/AAAAAAAABN0/R_0uUgpa2GU/s400/pt1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159224795270954466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the filling, i loveeeeeeeeee it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a non-pineapple-tart-lover, it's quite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amusing&lt;/span&gt; that i could like it. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it has a lot to do with the sourish taste. I used a non-ripe pineapple + a ripe one. Also, it's moist and not too sweet, unlike the ones they sell outside.. which are pretty sweet, not sourish and can be quite drying too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the successful filling that i did, i couldn't wait to make the tarts.. i was so excited you know! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In total, i managed to churn almost 6 tubs of pineapple tarts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 for myself, 1 for in laws and 4 for my mommy. Yupyup.. we'll be hitting the road again in a while, after much persuasion from the sisters :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOBS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_jtaDPdI/AAAAAAAABNs/U5D2PYCA6CI/s1600-h/pt3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_jtaDPdI/AAAAAAAABNs/U5D2PYCA6CI/s400/pt3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159224730846445010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep threw all of them to the floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He climbed onto the table top and threw them 1 by 1 onto the ground with much strength. 99% have broken 'X'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tarts break very very easily. Because the texture i made is those melt-in-the-mouth sort. So, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_dNaDPcI/AAAAAAAABNk/i1m7-Vx4jGk/s1600-h/pt2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_dNaDPcI/AAAAAAAABNk/i1m7-Vx4jGk/s400/pt2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159224619177295298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Helper re-arranging them again but discarding the X bits and the bad ones [mostly into our own mouths. Heh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided we would make do without the X top since most it are broken. What a waste since the tough part lies right there :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. mil told me to look at the bright side. At least, the baby didn't fall down from the table and hurt himself which is true. That would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;infinite&lt;/span&gt; times worse than having broken-ugly pineapple tarts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hence, from 4 tubs, it's down to 3 tubs for mommy. Thank goodness i gave mil hers last night *phew*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, no more pineapple tarts for the notti beep! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-4889399844386839351?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4889399844386839351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=4889399844386839351' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4889399844386839351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4889399844386839351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-1st-attempt-on-pineapple-tarts.html' title='My 1st attempt at pineapple tarts :)'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5k_x9aDPfI/AAAAAAAABN8/CRuoS6KrD8g/s72-c/P1010002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-2395498221779244025</id><published>2008-01-24T14:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:14.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolates'/><title type='text'>Hb's special birthday cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have quite many overdue posts that i have yet to post and this is one of them :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hb's birthday cake which i baked a day after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/no1-birthday-cake.html"&gt;beep beep boop's birthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I actually brainstormed quite a bit to make something special for the husband. As the hb likes chocolate cake a lot and he loves my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/05/chocolate-truffle-cake.html"&gt;chocolate truffle cake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, i decided to do a little adaption to the truffle cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is what i came up with :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gtW9aDPbI/AAAAAAAABNc/eSa-LNjqNr0/s1600-h/choc2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gtW9aDPbI/AAAAAAAABNc/eSa-LNjqNr0/s400/choc2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158923245617102258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I also made the chocolate '#' myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Not too bad aye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because i didn't have the normal chocolate that is meant for chocolate moulding/shaping, i used my ValRhona 55% chocolate to do it. Yes, it is possible b.u.t it will melt very quickly in our tropical weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Right after i took an exact 4 shots, the # started to bend foward. Heh. Good for me though, coz it went straight into my mouth there and then :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gtLtaDPZI/AAAAAAAABNM/-x0bJQN8Cik/s1600-h/choc1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gtLtaDPZI/AAAAAAAABNM/-x0bJQN8Cik/s400/choc1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158923052343573906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What i did to the truffle cake :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. add a layer of feuilletine on top of the bottom sponge for the added crunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. add whole roasted hazelnuts in between the 2 sponges in the chocolate truffle layer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. last but not least, lots of roasted almond bits to my top chocolate truffle layer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gtF9aDPYI/AAAAAAAABNE/XZZaATPn4ck/s1600-h/choc5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gtF9aDPYI/AAAAAAAABNE/XZZaATPn4ck/s400/choc5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158922953559326082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Sliced [psstt : i made the diamond shape chocolate myself too! ;)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gs79aDPXI/AAAAAAAABM8/uKTAjMI6GAs/s1600-h/choc4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gs79aDPXI/AAAAAAAABM8/uKTAjMI6GAs/s400/choc4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158922781760634226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Side view. See the whole hazelnut at the bottom? *drool*:P~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gsrNaDPVI/AAAAAAAABMs/J7Jg7bnE2KQ/s1600-h/choc6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gsrNaDPVI/AAAAAAAABMs/J7Jg7bnE2KQ/s400/choc6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158922493997825362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Up close : fr bottom - chocolate sponge, feuilletine layer, chocolate truffle with hazelnuts, chocolate sponge again, chocolate truffle with almond bits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Guess you can tell i'm a total nuts freak by now aye? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So how do we like the cake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Let's just say.. i didn't even wanna share it with my in laws! Heeee.. we had the whole cake ourselves, 3 adults + 2 children but consumed mostly by adults. Very greedy me &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Edited to add : 2 tbsp of rum were added to the chocolate truffle too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-2395498221779244025?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2395498221779244025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=2395498221779244025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2395498221779244025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2395498221779244025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/hbs-special-birthday-cake.html' title='Hb&apos;s special birthday cake'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5gtW9aDPbI/AAAAAAAABNc/eSa-LNjqNr0/s72-c/choc2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6895338868371117859</id><published>2008-01-22T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T17:34:22.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and marriage'/><title type='text'>Monday blues no more~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Between hb and i yesterday.. closed to noon time - sms while i'm driving. Very bad i know but i only do so when it's safe eg ; red lights :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hb : with kids now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; : not yet. Just got the car&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[from servicing]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hb : busy today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me : very. why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hb : Got time to hear me say something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[oh shit.. doesn't sound good. Heart starting to beat faster. Could it be.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?!]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sure. call me in 10 mins time. call house phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hb : no need to talk over the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me : then? sms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hb : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[stunt.paused.absorbed.smiled]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As for the rest of the day, i was almost grinning from ear to ear! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For the record, i couldn't even remember when was the last time hb said that to me! It has to be eons and eons of years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Definitely a beautifoooooooool Monday morning for me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6895338868371117859?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6895338868371117859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6895338868371117859' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6895338868371117859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6895338868371117859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/monday-blues-no-more.html' title='Monday blues no more~'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5665292794887443523</id><published>2008-01-21T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T12:33:22.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Not a hickie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop staring already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 small red patches on my neck are not hickie, aiyoh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are eczema, which i never had before in my entire life. Not only on the neck, even the corner of my right eye also kena which resulted me getting red eye twice :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They aren't healing, in fact.. they're getting itchier and itchier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rather embarrassing to have the boys' teachers looking at neck, the car service advisor stealing glances at them and even my god-sent-helper confessed that she initially thought i had a wild night with the husband! *smack forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so need a dermatologist now, before CNY comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5665292794887443523?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5665292794887443523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5665292794887443523' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5665292794887443523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5665292794887443523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/not-hickie.html' title='Not a hickie!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-4946815326344567645</id><published>2008-01-20T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T22:00:58.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><title type='text'>No go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The husband prefers me to not sell anything at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If really want, he would like me to bake and give the cakes to family, relatives, friends or the needy instead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edit to add at 5.31pm :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read today's paper. Such a pity that home bakers who used to sell their goodies to public are not able to do so now because i would love to purchase some homemade cookies this coming Chinese New Year definitely. But now it's restricted to friends/family only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that also means i won't be able to sell anytime i like too! *boo-hoo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-4946815326344567645?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4946815326344567645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=4946815326344567645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4946815326344567645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4946815326344567645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-go.html' title='No go'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3865778473372222880</id><published>2008-01-19T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T17:38:00.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notice'/><title type='text'>Just to add..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;that if the feedback is good, the sale will be on. Will decide sometime next weekend ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And meet up on the weekend and sometimes weekdays in town area is not impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;If you are the east, you can collect the cake from my sister in law's salon which is near Katong Mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;On top of that, delivery to 1 destination will be absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; if you place an order of 8 cakes [auspicious number again! :P ]or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;If you are not comfortable to leave a comment, email me! at maameemoomoo[@]gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'll be very glad too :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/20215953-3865778473372222880?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3865778473372222880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3865778473372222880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3865778473372222880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3865778473372222880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-to-add.html' title='Just to add..'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5282488566049594142</id><published>2008-01-19T10:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:14.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><title type='text'>Gold Bar anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was a little free the other day, i baked myself an orange and lemon cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first reaction after i unmould them was 'woww.. it looks like a gold bar!' and it really does i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5FfMRkyURI/AAAAAAAABMk/-51dHzo3EDI/s1600-h/cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5FfMRkyURI/AAAAAAAABMk/-51dHzo3EDI/s400/cake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157007712796692754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Couldn't get the colour right! Me want new cam cam! &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really my kind of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never ever get bored with it at all. I can even eat the whole loaf! It's my absolutely favourite.. butter cakes. What's more, orange and tangy lemon flavour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i had my first bite right after it came out from the oven, i really thought i could fly. It was very very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indescribable is the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5Fe4BkyUPI/AAAAAAAABMU/OQiOqIrJm7E/s1600-h/cake1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5Fe4BkyUPI/AAAAAAAABMU/OQiOqIrJm7E/s400/cake1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157007364904341746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i thought 'why not make this my Chinese New Year bake project?'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll call it Gold Bar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty auspicious for the festive season give-aways don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i talked to a 1-2 close confidantes and they were like, good idea! But the problem is where do i start? How to find customers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advertising in the forum is a no no because forums don't allow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog isn't a food blog. It's a personal junk blog actually. Lol. Hence, i never wanna advertise it at all. In fact, i don't even leave any link to my blog in the comments i have made in floogers, gfs, anons' blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't mean i don't welcome you the readers hor. In fact, i am already feeling slightly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; and abit conscious knowing there are as many as 100 readers [okay, i don't really keep track but it's roughly there :P ] per day reading my blog but hardly any comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you do not know, i enjoy reading comments quite a lot. Grin. They keep me going :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5Fe0BkyUOI/AAAAAAAABMM/Djgao5ZK0Uw/s1600-h/cake2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5Fe0BkyUOI/AAAAAAAABMM/Djgao5ZK0Uw/s400/cake2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157007296184864994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to my CNY sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i go ahead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually baked 2 loaves very recently as a present to sil. I tied them with bright red ribbons and they looked pretty awesome. The peeps went 'whoa'. Grin. Too bad i didn't manage to take any photos as i was rushing out for the salon opening ceremony, an unofficial one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feedback i got was very encouraging hence, me wondering about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, will you buy for your own consumption? Will you buy to give away to family and relatives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if i do sell, i would be selling for $16.80 - auspicious number! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a 9" x 4" loaf cake by the way, made with top ingredients eg ; lurpark/president butter, huge fresh eggs from Lim Chu Kang (definitely pricier than NTUC's) and most importantly, made with lots of love too. Heeeeeeeeehehhe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will appreciate all comments. Do leave one please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ari-gato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : sil's new &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" href="http://www.toniandguy.com.sg/"&gt;salon&lt;/a&gt; is located near Katong Mall, just a few shops away. If you like to try out new good stylist, do give them a try! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5282488566049594142?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5282488566049594142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5282488566049594142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5282488566049594142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5282488566049594142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/gold-bar-anyone.html' title='Gold Bar anyone?'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5FfMRkyURI/AAAAAAAABMk/-51dHzo3EDI/s72-c/cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-2625573149793381980</id><published>2008-01-18T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:14.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemmings'/><title type='text'>Looking for such tops...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this has been in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt; for quite sometime already but being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, i'm just realised i like it now. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because i got myself a pair of full length leggings yesterday :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top i'm looking for [with the tight band-looking-thing at the bottom too!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5AU9xkyUNI/AAAAAAAABME/lmG1_5N3u8M/s1600-h/image1xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5AU9xkyUNI/AAAAAAAABME/lmG1_5N3u8M/s400/image1xl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156644624851423442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have seen it anywhere, do let me know yeah? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you soooooo much in advance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-2625573149793381980?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2625573149793381980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=2625573149793381980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2625573149793381980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2625573149793381980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/looking-for-such-tops.html' title='Looking for such tops...'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R5AU9xkyUNI/AAAAAAAABME/lmG1_5N3u8M/s72-c/image1xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3876546951837266156</id><published>2008-01-17T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T09:00:21.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have been feeling a bit under the weather lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yesterday because i had a chance, i took the opportunity to chant for 20 minutes at mil's house, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;unknowingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. Usually, it is just 5-15 minutes the most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I chanted while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;pouring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; my woes out to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I had never done that before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was so emotional that i almost cried. I never knew through chanting one could feel that way at all. I've heard about it though but never gave it any thoughts at all thinking it was pretty impossible until yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I asked for a sign. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And a sign i got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Believe it or not, on the very same night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I received a mass email from a gf [whom i haven't been really keeping in touch with] with a link which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;t.o.t.a.l.l.y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; answered what i asked for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Simply amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last night, i slept very well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Something i had not been able to do for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3876546951837266156?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3876546951837266156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3876546951837266156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3876546951837266156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3876546951837266156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-been-feeling-bit-under-weather.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-2453862024523795273</id><published>2008-01-17T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:15.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Grand Marnier orange muffin with chocolate chips and cranberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I've been extremely busy these few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And i think i will be even busier for the next 2-3 weeks :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But. It is happy busy. Busy clothes shopping actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Not for me of course but for the boys. However, in between.. i do sneak in a couple of minutes for myself to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;look see look see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; whenever possible. Grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, last week i baked some muffins for a gathering with the gfs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;You know, i think to date.. i feel muffins are the hardest thing to bake. You must never over mixed them or else, they'd be as hard as rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Fortunately, i remember the no.1 rule very well and although the muffins weren't as yummy as i had anticipated.. they weren't hard, unlike my 1st experience quite some time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R48zBxkyUMI/AAAAAAAABL8/4f2J84F7c20/s1600-h/muffin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R48zBxkyUMI/AAAAAAAABL8/4f2J84F7c20/s400/muffin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156396203943022786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The lighting was really bad when i took these pictures so you can't really tell what's in them. Basically, as mentioned in the tittle.. it has got chocolates and Grand Marnier soaked dried cranberries in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For myself, i find them okay, not too bad. Not to say super yummy nor yucky at all. Somehow, i actually feel they were pretty healthy in fact!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R48y0RkyULI/AAAAAAAABL0/xm0PlPeHIAA/s1600-h/muffin1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R48y0RkyULI/AAAAAAAABL0/xm0PlPeHIAA/s400/muffin1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156395972014788786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Initially i was so worried about the muffins' appearance [they weren't pretty at all!] that i almost refused to bring them for the gathering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because i didn't have much time left for another baking session, i had no choice but to pack them along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The girl friends liked it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Either that or they were being very very nice to me. Ha! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-2453862024523795273?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2453862024523795273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=2453862024523795273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2453862024523795273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2453862024523795273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/grand-marnier-orange-muffin-with.html' title='Grand Marnier orange muffin with chocolate chips and cranberries'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R48zBxkyUMI/AAAAAAAABL8/4f2J84F7c20/s72-c/muffin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5691962490292946257</id><published>2008-01-14T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T00:03:01.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Bad mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I've been teaching boy1 quite a bit these days and boy, i am very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am very very ashamed of myself you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I've been impatient. Very. I mean, how could he not understand? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Proper nouns and common nouns. Give examples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Cannot?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;rotan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; 'sits' right in front of him *hide*. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can just imagine the boy's fear whenever i say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;homework time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;! [he told me so during normal conversation time] I am so very  terrible :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And and the thing is, i don't even remember knowing what were proper nouns and common nouns when i was 9! *runs away*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Poor boy1.. for having me as his mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double sighs :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mood : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;terribly upset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5691962490292946257?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5691962490292946257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5691962490292946257' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5691962490292946257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5691962490292946257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/bad-mommy.html' title='Bad mommy!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-7327437899035996010</id><published>2008-01-12T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:15.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>No.1 birthday cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Inspired by my family friend's dog, a Dalmatian no less :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ggKRkyUKI/AAAAAAAABLs/ZnembBJHGgw/s1600-h/beep1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ggKRkyUKI/AAAAAAAABLs/ZnembBJHGgw/s400/beep1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154405134414008482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Beginning of the year spells h.e.a.d.a.c.h.e for me usually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;2 of my boys' birthdays [the old old one and the baby] are in January, on the 8th and 9th to be exact!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;However, it is the baby's cake that i'm getting headache at. The old man's cake can anyhow decorate or even no decoration also can but never for the little one. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oooppsssss~ &lt;/span&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Moreover, there will be a small party for him so all the more stress! Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4gfNRkyUJI/AAAAAAAABLk/dwBGBM7WzW0/s1600-h/beep2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4gfNRkyUJI/AAAAAAAABLk/dwBGBM7WzW0/s400/beep2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154404086441988242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As i couldn't find any cute no.1 cut out for the cake that i wanna make, i actually cut it out myself freehand with no guide or whatsoever just like that using 2 cakes, a 7" square cake and a loaf-looking cake which i anyhow agar-agar hoping the cakes will somehow form a number 1, which fortunately they did :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Like i mentioned earlier, i decorated the cake the way it is because of the Dalmatian i saw and played with. Initially i had no idea how to decorate the cake though the number.1 shape is already there but when i saw the dog.. it was *ting*ting* in the head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Simple but adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So i thought why not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then i don't have to brainstorm anymore come January :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4gfHBkyUII/AAAAAAAABLc/pV_CFnuY8DI/s1600-h/beep3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4gfHBkyUII/AAAAAAAABLc/pV_CFnuY8DI/s400/beep3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154403979067805826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nevertheless, i was worried mad because the whole idea seems good and workable in the head but when it comes to really doing it, i have no idea how it'd turn out as i have no prior experience in decorating using melted chocolate on fresh cream + the number 1 shape might not be achievable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And we're talking about having the cake for a party on the very day itself that i'm decorating it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Pretty brave of me isn't it? Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But worst come to worst, i'll just drive down to Bengawan Solo to buy one! No biggie actually :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, the cake i used is Japanese Souffle Cheesecake, which i had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/03/birthday-no2.html"&gt;baked&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; before quite sometime ago because it is truly very yummy [in my opinion that is :P].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ge5hkyUHI/AAAAAAAABLU/pGAqOXqa710/s1600-h/beep7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ge5hkyUHI/AAAAAAAABLU/pGAqOXqa710/s400/beep7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154403747139571826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The cake tastes pretty much like Ichiban Boshi's cheesecake but very slightly heavier. I don't like it too light because i won't know when to stop eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Slightly heavier is good. At least, i can feel it is there. Heee.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;All in all, i must say i'm pretty pleased with my end result of the cake. But there is something, or rather 2 things that bother me slightly when i was working on this tiny project of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;i - the cake's baking time turned out to be 2 hours instead of just 1! So 2 cakes = 4 hours. Imagine my horror! Till now, i still do not know why it took 2 hours per cake when previously it was just an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;ii - the colorful sprinkles' colour ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;! within an hour after throwing them on. Why oh why?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now now, i'm really dreading for March to come. Headache ah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But happy headache though. It's the only time of the year where i can and will challenge myself ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-7327437899035996010?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7327437899035996010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=7327437899035996010' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7327437899035996010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7327437899035996010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/no1-birthday-cake.html' title='No.1 birthday cake'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ggKRkyUKI/AAAAAAAABLs/ZnembBJHGgw/s72-c/beep1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8717206930163033801</id><published>2008-01-10T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T12:51:58.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>超級星光大道總決賽 - 林宥嘉 (b)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/yCv6_VY0IkU" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/yCv6_VY0IkU" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My 1st toy boy :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've never liked or rather idolised a guy/ man who is younger than me before and he's the first. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought his voice was bloody awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm mesmerised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow i prefer this lad better than the crowd's favourite, &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aska_Yang"&gt;Aska&lt;/a&gt;.. who has got hb as his fan already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8717206930163033801?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8717206930163033801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8717206930163033801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8717206930163033801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8717206930163033801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/b.html' title='超級星光大道總決賽 - 林宥嘉 (b)'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-32950821083437980</id><published>2008-01-09T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:17.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecooked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday dinner =&gt; instant noodles?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sort of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because that was what the pig requested for this year as his birthday's dinner today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Usually, we'd go up to the in law's place for a mini celebration but this year, our 1st year actually.. hb wanna stay at home due to the late working hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2006/12/abalone.html"&gt;time &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;of the year again. Clearing the year-long-kept-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThyhkyUGI/AAAAAAAABLM/YHgKX1FMwgk/s1600-h/mee3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThyhkyUGI/AAAAAAAABLM/YHgKX1FMwgk/s400/mee3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153492131741061218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Big abalone for the adults and the tiny one for the kids :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So last week, i opened 1 can and cooked it with the exact noodles and exact style i cook today. Hb loves it, which, is why he requested for the same dish again today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThtxkyUFI/AAAAAAAABLE/imnIyZUZ6Dw/s1600-h/mee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThtxkyUFI/AAAAAAAABLE/imnIyZUZ6Dw/s400/mee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153492050136682578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The instant noodle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Of course it is not really that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;instant noodle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; noodle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The similarity ends at the noodle used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For the broth, i used ikan bilis [as usual], accumulated prawn heads and the abalone broth itself that comes together with the abalone in the can. (no salt needed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And oh, some wolfberries too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThZBkyUEI/AAAAAAAABK8/MvUSUI9Rp2Q/s1600-h/mee1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThZBkyUEI/AAAAAAAABK8/MvUSUI9Rp2Q/s400/mee1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153491693654396994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As for the rest of the ingredients used, it's no secret at all.. as you can see from the above picture :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(the usual minced pork, sliced mushrooms, prawns, egg, fishballs, vegetables and sliced abalone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThQRkyUDI/AAAAAAAABK0/xzDx9LuPsF0/s1600-h/mee2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThQRkyUDI/AAAAAAAABK0/xzDx9LuPsF0/s400/mee2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153491543330541618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;The instant noodle :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;You know, my 2 boys who usually need an hour to finish up their dinner actually finished their noodles within 10 minutes. No kidding here! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hb and i were amazed to no end :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It is really good. Trust me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Go and try cooking it yourself. Hope you will love it as much as we do :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;35th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Birthday to my pig! :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;May you .... *toot*toot*toot* [censored! *ahem* for some reason] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oink oink :@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-32950821083437980?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/32950821083437980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=32950821083437980' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/32950821083437980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/32950821083437980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-dinner-instant-noodles.html' title='Birthday dinner =&gt; instant noodles?'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R4ThyhkyUGI/AAAAAAAABLM/YHgKX1FMwgk/s72-c/mee3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3378347615492340680</id><published>2008-01-08T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T09:24:59.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>The sweetest thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;These days, whenever i hear this song 'The Sweetest Thing' playing on the radio.. i'll think of beep because he is really the sweetest thing ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The clip below was recorded by the husband on the first few days after we came back home from KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-40348c6842094376" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D40348c6842094376%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DECF95864651E24536EBEAF36614442E6A93C685.53CB81EDE4275242B319AE3B4FD31F6DC7E5C4F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D40348c6842094376%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1PZfv1PJiMgDV8fj49aDQFGJBkQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D40348c6842094376%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DECF95864651E24536EBEAF36614442E6A93C685.53CB81EDE4275242B319AE3B4FD31F6DC7E5C4F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D40348c6842094376%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1PZfv1PJiMgDV8fj49aDQFGJBkQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;psssttt : he knows he's being filmed hence the very shy and conscious face! Tak boleh tahan.. Heh :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's Beep's 1st birthday today! :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And he hasn't taken his first baby step [read : walking] yet unlike his 2 other korkor who started walking on the day before their 1st birthday but i am not complaining because i much prefer beep to crawl a little longer before he starts to walk. Good for the brain they say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The birthday boy is currently taking his nap... i can't wait for later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*off to decorate the cake*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Keeping my fingers cross that it'll turn out okay as i've planned! [the cake decorating that is]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3378347615492340680?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=40348c6842094376&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3378347615492340680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3378347615492340680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3378347615492340680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3378347615492340680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweetest-thing.html' title='The sweetest thing'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8778884831660729652</id><published>2008-01-06T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:58:23.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>I am gonna resist!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's driving me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to find a cute number 1 that i can copy or print out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With only 2 days more or rather 1 day more, i am very tempted to just pick up the phone and dial the number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worse come to worst, i'd just cut free hand? &gt;.&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very last minute decision and planning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's gonna be a mad mad day for me. Hmm.. actually, this whole week's gonna be a mad mad week! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8778884831660729652?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8778884831660729652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8778884831660729652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8778884831660729652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8778884831660729652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-gonna-resist.html' title='I am gonna resist!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8097688106769257054</id><published>2008-01-05T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:17.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>Green tea cuppies II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something baked for the family when i went back early last month :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R38f5BkyUCI/AAAAAAAABKs/yP-f0RTJeEM/s1600-h/greentea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R38f5BkyUCI/AAAAAAAABKs/yP-f0RTJeEM/s400/greentea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151871563270869026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Green tea cupcakes with green tea cream cheese frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite a disaster.. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake was not as nice as the first time because i somehow beat all the eggs together instead of doing the usual because i was pressing for time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the cake was very muffin like instead of light, fluffy and to-die-for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite an embarrassment i must say.. but i still gave the bestie some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am shameless :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND sadly, the family dislike cream cheese frosting, just as i had expected! But i couldn't do buttercream frosting fearing that they will not be able to withstand the long journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cake i did was chocolate yogurt cake with lotsa walnut which i LOVE to death [a recipe which i thought of myself! :)]. Unfortunately, i didn't manage to take any pics of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8097688106769257054?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8097688106769257054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8097688106769257054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8097688106769257054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8097688106769257054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/green-tea-cuppies-ii.html' title='Green tea cuppies II'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R38f5BkyUCI/AAAAAAAABKs/yP-f0RTJeEM/s72-c/greentea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8619611673887599927</id><published>2008-01-03T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T12:05:28.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>In 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i will ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. be a kiasu mommy - go full force in tutoring boy1 to prepare him for primary 1 next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. not blog so much anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. bake less too, probably once a week and if i do bake, it'd be something simple because time is awfully precious now especially beep is coming to 1 year old soon and the boys are really growing up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. definitely go for a well deserve holiday by end of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. climb a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. earn a Padi license&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. have a 4 digit saving [yeah believe it or not, that is how poor i am :( ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. have a new husband! *oh yeah!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i hope to ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. hold my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: courier new;" href="http://fitsugar.com/767905"&gt;full head stand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt; [minus wall now which i managed to do it at my first attempt!] longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. do a perfect split&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. lose another 2 kg! *as always!* :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;. have more arm strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8619611673887599927?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8619611673887599927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8619611673887599927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8619611673887599927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8619611673887599927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-2008.html' title='In 2008'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5187019842153532183</id><published>2007-12-31T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:17.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greetings'/><title type='text'>A toast...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(photo taken from the gf's hen's night actually :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3iEHxkyUBI/AAAAAAAABKk/Gu6kM3Mx23s/s1600-h/n504641247_220955_3462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3iEHxkyUBI/AAAAAAAABKk/Gu6kM3Mx23s/s320/n504641247_220955_3462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150011442999742482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;May 2008 will be even better for all of us :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5187019842153532183?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5187019842153532183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5187019842153532183' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5187019842153532183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5187019842153532183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/toast.html' title='A toast...'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3iEHxkyUBI/AAAAAAAABKk/Gu6kM3Mx23s/s72-c/n504641247_220955_3462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3332833587055334107</id><published>2007-12-29T11:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:19.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>ATV adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My holiday back home will never be complete without going for an adventure trip ever since my very first one not too long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This time round i opted for the atv biking adventure over the others cos it looks so much fun annnnndd it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The trip lasted for only half a day. Too bad my second sister's schedule didn't coincide with mine for this holiday - she's only going back mid of next month - so what she did was to call us twice when we were in the jungle. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;She was like bad bad me! For organizing one without her. Lol :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sorry sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, the atv looks pretty easy and not challenging at all.. at least, that was what i thought initially and bet you feel the same too but it is so not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Before we embarked on our adventure, the guide had to trained us for 15 mins on how to operate the atv [very complicated but once you get the hang of it, it's pretty ok], which has a manual gear - that means, we had to adjust the gear accordingly just like a car or a motorbike - and also, we had ride on it for many many rounds in the training area for us to feel comfortable and confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The trainer would watch each of us to see how we fare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If he feels that we couldn't make it, he will not allow us to continue on with our trip... Safety always comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Unfortunately, my mom didn't manage to pass the test. Yep, mom came along too! She's one sporting mom yeah? She loves outings like these in fact. And my youngest sister almost couldn't make it too! That baby.. ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So the mother was not allowed to ride on her own atv. She was told to follow the trainer as a pillion rider instead.. very much to her relief. Yes yes. She was relieved to know that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because the whole thing sounds pretty scary to her.. and to most of us too especially the going up the hill part which the steepness is around 60 degree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There were so many stuff to remember especially when we are on the slope. Eg :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. No putting our feet down when the atv is not balanced - one or two wheels are not on touching the ground due to the unevenness because it's a jungle track after all. According to the trainer, such reaction is a reflex. But we have to counter it. We have to keep our feet on the atv at all times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. must lean forward at all times else we'll really feel like we are gonna topple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. must accelerate gradually. Sudden acceleration = backward summersault and we definitely would not want that, would we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. no avoiding holes on the track. So that's back to point 1.. which means the atv will have one or 2 wheels in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. no stopping in the middle of the slope. We have to keep on moving no matter how scary it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Honestly, we were all pretty scared and the guide was worried for us too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Even though the very nice guide wasn't oblige to come with us, he actually followed us till the slope and helped out through the riding up, holding on to our atv so that we really wouldn't do a backward summersault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When we first saw the slope, we all wished we were in our mother's position, that is.. as the trainer's pillion rider. I felt giddy by just looking at it. We all went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'oh shittttttt...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ahahaha. I had tons and millions of butterflies in the stomach i tell you and i am so not joking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8khkyT_I/AAAAAAAABKU/1hitd8fOqHM/s1600-h/atv.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8khkyT_I/AAAAAAAABKU/1hitd8fOqHM/s400/atv.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149229084642004978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;All ready to go.. see the big rock? We went round and round around it for more than 30 times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My heart beat darn fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was scared. So were the sisters. Hehe... All of us were worried about 1 thing only. Which is - sudden acceleration = backward somersault. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, we turned out doing exceptionally well. We made it! Woo hoooo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The trainer was really pleased. So was the guide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In fact, the trainer was pretty taken by us that at the end of the journey, he actually told us that we were alot more skillful and 'terel' than he had first anticipated. He thought it was his doomed day that day when we 5 ladies went marching in to his shop that morning. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8cRkyT-I/AAAAAAAABKM/8fbk6qT1JbQ/s1600-h/atv6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8cRkyT-I/AAAAAAAABKM/8fbk6qT1JbQ/s400/atv6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149228942908084194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After the first slope, we rode a little while before the slope no.2 came.. a more dangerous one definitely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The thing is, usually after you managed to go through the first obstacle successfully, the second one doesn't seem so scary anymore though the fear is still there. We were definitely more confident compare to our first attempt on the slope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8YRkyT9I/AAAAAAAABKE/shnV2VCDxCM/s1600-h/atv3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8YRkyT9I/AAAAAAAABKE/shnV2VCDxCM/s400/atv3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149228874188607442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The ride through the jungle was a pretty scenic one. Not sure what type of jungle it was but we sure saw many bamboo trees or rather, we were surrounded by them. I almost could imagine myself in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon". Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For our final adventure, we were asked to leave our atvs and hiked for a good 10 minutes ONLY to the waterfall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8UhkyT8I/AAAAAAAABJ8/GjE4JzhnPpw/s1600-h/atv4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8UhkyT8I/AAAAAAAABJ8/GjE4JzhnPpw/s400/atv4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149228809764097986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hiking time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The short hike wasn't tough but there were some difficulties eg; crossing a wobbly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;handmade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; bridge. However, it was good fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I wish the hike could be longer. I enjoy leisure walking in the jungle tremendously [sans leeches that is].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Finally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8QRkyT7I/AAAAAAAABJ0/MmNwYXiRv68/s1600-h/atv5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8QRkyT7I/AAAAAAAABJ0/MmNwYXiRv68/s320/atv5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149228736749653938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The waterfall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;From here, we hiked up further, to almost the top of the waterfall at about 2 storey high. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But not before the sister spotted my bleeding leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8DBkyT4I/AAAAAAAABJc/Yonf52D4p9Y/s1600-h/atv1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8DBkyT4I/AAAAAAAABJc/Yonf52D4p9Y/s400/atv1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149228509116387202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Initially, the sisters thought i had hurt myself during the ride, scratched against something etc but i was VERY sure i didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Almost simultaneously, our heads screamed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;LEECHES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The sisters, especially the eldest sister and my mother instructed me to pull up my pants further to check if the leech was still there. It wasn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I tell you, i almost wanted to strip down to butt naked if not for the 2 men there. I cannot imagine how high up the leech could have gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;holes&lt;/span&gt; &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, the sisters and mother started to squeeze my whole upper thigh damn hard and did the  rub down motion, hoping they could squeeze the leech to death and bring it down too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It worked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The sister got the leech &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; alive, stucked to her finger. Now.. it was her turn to scream. Hehe... The very amused trainer [after witnessing the whole incident] offered his expertise then. Just dip the finger to the water and the leech will let go. Easy peasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yeah, so the sister saved my life! *phew* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Just before we leave the waterfall to resume our atv biking, the sisters spotted this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aarrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Why oh why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8ARkyT3I/AAAAAAAABJU/GW70Sk55t5w/s1600-h/atv2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8ARkyT3I/AAAAAAAABJU/GW70Sk55t5w/s400/atv2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149228461871746930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Me again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That #$%^&amp;amp;* leech!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This time, the trainer came forward to save me by offering his finger to the leech. By then, we were pretty cool by these leeches already which explained the photograph. The sister told me to hold still and snapped a couple of photos of it before the trainer stepped in and told us that if i don't want any scars on the leg, i better get it out fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He proceeded on to show us his 10cent scars on his legs.. due to scratching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This, i can attest to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The first bite on the leg near the shin that i had on this trip? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Until today, the little punctured hole is still there and i scratch it like nobody's business but still with a little conscience thankfully. Extremely itchy. Sigh. I wonder when it will stop itching and go away forever... grrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nevertheless, the trip was a good one. Everyone enjoys it and so did i. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If you need more information, go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.whoa-adventures.com/GeneralAdventuresPage/JungleMountainTrekking/QuadBikeorAllTerrainVehicleATV/tabid/256/Default.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ppssssstttt : the guide is quite a cutie! Reminds me of my &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://gallery.asianfanatics.net/index.php?act=image&amp;amp;pid=369414&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Hyun Bin&lt;/a&gt;.. hahaha. Sshhhhhh.. don't tell the husband!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For first timer, it's advisable to do the Khamisah Waterfall Adventure first. No kidding. You will need the basics and familiarity before embarking on the tougher trails. I almost wanted to take up the harder trail initially and i'm glad i didn't :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3332833587055334107?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3332833587055334107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3332833587055334107' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3332833587055334107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3332833587055334107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/atv-adventure.html' title='ATV adventure'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3W8khkyT_I/AAAAAAAABKU/1hitd8fOqHM/s72-c/atv.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-1417364453389506455</id><published>2007-12-27T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:19.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funday'/><title type='text'>It's a fun fun day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the programs that i had lined up for the boys to do during the very long break was to bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen schools offering baking classes to the young ones, so i thought why don't i conduct one myself instead of paying the school to do what i know though there will be some difference of course. [between baking in the school and baking at home with mommy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i did was to prepare the dough in advance minus the boys' help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was hands off for me.. totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it meant just that, totally hands off for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys did the kneading [slightly], rolling, stamping etc themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by themselves.. with a little help from the helper though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just standing around, trying NOT to give any instructions at all which i managed to successfully *grin*, carrying the baby and watched the boys have fun or rather, watched the boys fret mostly over their difficulty in stamping the cookies and trying to get the dough out in one piece. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, i was rather impressed with the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3PCvhkyT2I/AAAAAAAABJM/WXhBEvhfia0/s1600-h/cookies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3PCvhkyT2I/AAAAAAAABJM/WXhBEvhfia0/s400/cookies.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148672920736911202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Orange butter cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad aye? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure. There were some disfigured Hello Kitties. There were also some disfigured Stars, Hearts and not to mention.. the broken giant Star and Gingerbread Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what matters more is that the boys had fun which they claimed they did and they loveeeeeeeed the cookies to bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hint of the orange zest in these butter cookies was very refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, i wanted them to continue on with decorating/piping using the icing with colours but by the time the cookies were baked, all of us were very much worn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was that. No further decorating/piping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-1417364453389506455?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1417364453389506455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=1417364453389506455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1417364453389506455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1417364453389506455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-fun-fun-day.html' title='It&apos;s a fun fun day!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3PCvhkyT2I/AAAAAAAABJM/WXhBEvhfia0/s72-c/cookies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-1717165166370082615</id><published>2007-12-27T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:20.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><title type='text'>While i was away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;my garden angel has been taking care of my precioussssss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Not only the plants did not turn brown and wilt, they are thriving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;LOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3O5WBkyT1I/AAAAAAAABJE/sNokIyLetsQ/s1600-h/P1010032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3O5WBkyT1I/AAAAAAAABJE/sNokIyLetsQ/s400/P1010032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148662587045597010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Remember my poor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/more-friends.html"&gt;tarragon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; which died on me few weeks back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;The last stalk standing is now flowering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; flowers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ahhhhh... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And then, i have other surprises too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;To my delight of course... Yes yes, i cannot stop gushing and smiling! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3O5ThkyT0I/AAAAAAAABI8/Ox9cXYZuhhQ/s1600-h/P1010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3O5ThkyT0I/AAAAAAAABI8/Ox9cXYZuhhQ/s400/P1010033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148662544095924034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;died-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; tarragon is re-growing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;See the baby tarragon?? ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;However.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Unfortunately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Although all other plants are doing very very well, in fact.. the husband has harvested more than 10 bright red and very spicy chili padi when i was away, there is this one plant that isn't doing so well afterall... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;My poor poor mint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3O5QhkyTzI/AAAAAAAABI0/8tiMQjGTBFE/s1600-h/P1010031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3O5QhkyTzI/AAAAAAAABI0/8tiMQjGTBFE/s400/P1010031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148662492556316466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Hopefully now that i am back, i can nurse it to its healthy self once more [and not the reverse i hope!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;*definitely keeping my fingers cross*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Anyway... thanks heapsssss, garden angel *muaks* for your time and effort spent although you came home at 9pm daily but still took time to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; my plants as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;instructed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; *ahem* :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-1717165166370082615?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1717165166370082615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=1717165166370082615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1717165166370082615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1717165166370082615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/while-i-was-away.html' title='While i was away...'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R3O5WBkyT1I/AAAAAAAABJE/sNokIyLetsQ/s72-c/P1010032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8156259515241818476</id><published>2007-12-05T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T11:07:46.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notice'/><title type='text'>Away~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Will not be blogging for the next 2 weeks.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8156259515241818476?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8156259515241818476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8156259515241818476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8156259515241818476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8156259515241818476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/away.html' title='Away~'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-695485801276005395</id><published>2007-12-04T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:22.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><title type='text'>More friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Added more plants to what i had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/gardening.html"&gt;initially&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is how my corridor looks like now.. still waiting for the husband to weld a few of the hanging racks for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLP4Yil7I/AAAAAAAABIs/QpB_919t2Tc/s1600-R/p5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLP4Yil7I/AAAAAAAABIs/DNbcvcc9Ayk/s400/p5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139956548430370738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;However, after a couple of days.. most of the plants got moved to the balcony where the morning sun shines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The corridor gets no direct sunlight at all :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Some of the new plants i got :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLMIYil6I/AAAAAAAABIk/rin935YTVdo/s1600-R/p.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLMIYil6I/AAAAAAAABIk/J9ROPCySHz8/s400/p.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139956484005861282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My prized possession : rosemary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I never get bored from smelling it. In fact, i do that almost every morning! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLI4Yil5I/AAAAAAAABIc/zoXrUhT4ukY/s1600-R/p1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLI4Yil5I/AAAAAAAABIc/3a5DxJmpxqs/s400/p1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139956428171286418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, my not so stable tarragon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can't a bigger, stronger pot apart from this pot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Other plants that i got are mint and spearmint[for the boys' cough].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, i planted some of my own. Those are roselle [from seeds where the fruit was given by the guy who attended to me] and spring onion [from shallots -my own].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Check this out!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLDYYil4I/AAAAAAAABIU/149l92AorRY/s1600-R/p2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLDYYil4I/AAAAAAAABIU/DugifHpIQJg/s400/p2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139956333682005890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;One of my chili padi turning red!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A few days later, which was yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TK-4Yil3I/AAAAAAAABIM/K1gIdd6gwbU/s1600-R/p3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TK-4Yil3I/AAAAAAAABIM/kRNjOXOoij4/s400/p3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139956256372594546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I harvested 4 of them from the plant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Super duper red! *yay*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But i haven't eaten them yet though.. so not sure how they taste like. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TK6YYil2I/AAAAAAAABIE/Tufte2jH1Mk/s1600-R/p4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TK6YYil2I/AAAAAAAABIE/jGG-TrInQqw/s400/p4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139956179063183202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then... *sniffs* i found out that my tarragon is dying on me :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Not all though, 3 stalks died and one still thriving. Hopefully the thriving one will survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-695485801276005395?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/695485801276005395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=695485801276005395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/695485801276005395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/695485801276005395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/more-friends.html' title='More friends...'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1TLP4Yil7I/AAAAAAAABIs/DNbcvcc9Ayk/s72-c/p5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3221494418013021587</id><published>2007-12-03T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T16:41:52.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and marriage'/><title type='text'>Run Lola Run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If you ever see a couple sprinting towards a car, laughing and screaming like a madman, you can be very sure that the couple will be the husband and i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Because both of us are always running to the passenger door, not wanting to be the driver whenever we go out for some quality time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/20215953-3221494418013021587?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3221494418013021587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3221494418013021587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3221494418013021587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3221494418013021587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/run-lola-run.html' title='Run Lola Run!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3143838900828152768</id><published>2007-12-02T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:23.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecooked'/><title type='text'>Unauthentic German pork knuckles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;The first time i had real German pork knuckles was when we were invited by a German couple friend for dinner over their house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;They specially flew the pork trotters here just for us when they went home for holiday. Man, it  was enormous!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;However, it didn't quite leave an impression except the crispy crunchy skin which i didn't get to eat much then due to my then-braces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Feeling a little adventurous these days, so i decided to try baking my own German pork knuckles. Usually, whenever i have pork trotters in the fridge, it'd be used to make Teochew braised trotters but not this time round! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;My very first attempt of baking pork knuckles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1K5Y4Yil1I/AAAAAAAABH8/TQ6wlRa7sMs/s1600-R/pork.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1K5Y4Yil1I/AAAAAAAABH8/CowpRNbsSRc/s400/pork.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139373961886472018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;After doing some recipe reading online, i decided to adapt my own version, remembering well what i dislike when i had the friend's authentic knuckles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;For one, mine was a little more flavourful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I didn't just roast it like that with salt and pepper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;What i did was to boil it with a pot of chicken stock together with some root vegetables for over an hour + salt. Then, it was roasting time for 30-45 minutes but not before i rubbed the skin with lots of oil and salt to make it real skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;While roasting, i didn't baste the skin even once with the good gravy to keep the skin dry and crispy. For the last 15 minutes before it is done, i switched my oven from roasting to grilling simply because i was kiasu! I really wanted a to-die-for skin! Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Verdict : awesome! The skin was done exactly what i wanted. As for the meat, ooh la la... moist, soft and tender + full of flavour, from the chicken stock with root vegetables. Not even a single piece of meat could be found on the bones at the end of the dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It was a total hit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Everyone loves the skin to bits, especially the kiddos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Will i cook this again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;You bet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Despite the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;many many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : wanted to take more photos but unfortunately, as USUAL, the camera battery died on me on my very first click. UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3143838900828152768?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3143838900828152768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3143838900828152768' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3143838900828152768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3143838900828152768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/unauthentic-german-pork-knuckles.html' title='Unauthentic German pork knuckles'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R1K5Y4Yil1I/AAAAAAAABH8/CowpRNbsSRc/s72-c/pork.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8538100274042333306</id><published>2007-11-29T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:23.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brownie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><title type='text'>Fudgy chocolate cream cheese swirl brownies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My second time baking a brownie. The first time i baked one was years ago and it didn't turn out that fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This time, i made it again but using another recipe because i simply couldn't resist the very tempting looking brownies anymore! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;~These incredibly fudgy brownies have a chocolate cream cheese layer sandwiched in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Crave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R057u1h947I/AAAAAAAABH0/jSk3etH55uk/s1600-h/brownie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R057u1h947I/AAAAAAAABH0/jSk3etH55uk/s400/brownie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138180269450060722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was truly deeply wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mind blowing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I couldn't.. or rather, we couldn't stop eating it. It was gone on the day i baked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R057sFh946I/AAAAAAAABHs/vPr0f9JS6Bo/s1600-h/brownie2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R057sFh946I/AAAAAAAABHs/vPr0f9JS6Bo/s400/brownie2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138180222205420450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The amount of good chocolate used for this brownie was &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;. Given its not so big size, imagine how super chocolate-y it is! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And that chocolate cream cheese swirl in the centre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I must say, it complements perfectly with the fudgy chocolate brownie. At first, i wanted to do some chocolate ganache to top it off but after trying the first square, i decided it'd be wiser not to coz i really don't wanna get constipated the next day and the day after too! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R057o1h945I/AAAAAAAABHk/Rc_REL_FVwk/s1600-h/brownie3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R057o1h945I/AAAAAAAABHk/Rc_REL_FVwk/s400/brownie3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138180166370845586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The brownie was good enough to eat on its own but i like to eat mine the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;traditional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;way &lt;/span&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Warmed brownie topped with a scoop of vanilla ice cream + a little drizzle of chocolate fudge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was 'MMmmmmmmmm....' throughout no joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was a very satisfied girl that day :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8538100274042333306?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8538100274042333306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8538100274042333306' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8538100274042333306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8538100274042333306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/fudgy-chocolate-cream-cheese-swirl.html' title='Fudgy chocolate cream cheese swirl brownies'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R057u1h947I/AAAAAAAABH0/jSk3etH55uk/s72-c/brownie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5151193294514271806</id><published>2007-11-28T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:24.520+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecooked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snacks'/><title type='text'>Apom balik</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last Sunday was not the usual Sunday we have because we were bringing the boys for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/08/scrooge-musical.html"&gt;Scroog&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;in the afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I think i was more excited than the boys you know.. Grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And just so you know, Scrooge was very good. I was entertained silly! So did the boys.. but hor, the doink husband actually fell asleep!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Terrible man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So yeah, the Sunday was not the usual Sunday hence our normal routine wasn't being followed. Which means, i could make apom balik for hb to try finally... freshly made apom balik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And mostly, can clear the peanuts liao *yay*! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The first piece i did was for the boys and helper. I wanted to do the Malaysian version as i like them better but unfortunately, the creamy corn that i bought didn't turn out as what i have been anticipated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The creamy corn from Mili looked darn funny. Maybe because i haven't bought any before but i don't think it was supposed to look like what it did. So in the end, i picked a few corns here and there instead of spreading half the can like that the usual apom balik sellers back in M'sia do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As for the remaining corn [roughly 98% left], it ended up in the rubbish bin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R012iVh944I/AAAAAAAABHc/WVBpj9lFmFg/s1600-h/MJK.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R012iVh944I/AAAAAAAABHc/WVBpj9lFmFg/s400/MJK.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137893082166846338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The first piece i did didn't turn out nice, be it the taste or the browning of the skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It wasn't sweet enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The apom balik's skin wasn't browned evenly and i suspected it was because i used oil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R012blh943I/AAAAAAAABHU/pP7yzrnopCs/s1600-h/MJK1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R012blh943I/AAAAAAAABHU/pP7yzrnopCs/s400/MJK1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137892966202729330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hee.. i think it looks more like roti prata than peanut pancake yeah? Kekeke.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So, for hb's piece, i made some changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;i - no more using oil before i pour the batter in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ii - more sugar was added to the peanut mixture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;iii - definitely no corn as the few corns that i put in earlier didn't taste nice at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;iv - butter was spread on the apom balik before the peanut mixture is added in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And this is what i got :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R011-1h942I/AAAAAAAABHM/4O__d3N20Fg/s1600-h/MJK2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R011-1h942I/AAAAAAAABHM/4O__d3N20Fg/s400/MJK2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137892472281490274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nicely browned throughout!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was pretty satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0115lh941I/AAAAAAAABHE/gC7Ata18LJE/s1600-h/MJK3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0115lh941I/AAAAAAAABHE/gC7Ata18LJE/s400/MJK3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137892382087177042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As for the taste, it turned out good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Everything was nicely balanced out, the sweetness and the peanut mixture sans corn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And oh, the texture was wonderful too! As you can see from the photo above, the texture was springy and chewy, not too hard, not too dry, not too soft but just nice .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very nice. I like very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R01111h940I/AAAAAAAABG8/n_FSCIdNIyQ/s1600-h/MJK4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R01111h940I/AAAAAAAABG8/n_FSCIdNIyQ/s400/MJK4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137892317662667586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The fussy pot husband who initially went 'ugh' at the thought of eating my apom balik had to swallow back his own word after eating it. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In fact, hb likes it so much that he actually finished the whole 4 sub-pieces for the second piece that i made and the photo taking was done in a lighting speed because the husband was simply too impatient to eat again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Real pig ah.. *kabish*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak boleh tahan! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5151193294514271806?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5151193294514271806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5151193294514271806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5151193294514271806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5151193294514271806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/apom-balik.html' title='Apom balik'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R012iVh944I/AAAAAAAABHc/WVBpj9lFmFg/s72-c/MJK.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6038898945262235283</id><published>2007-11-27T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:25.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>Mexican chocolate delight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, i wanted to bake a nice looking cake for my gynae and the nurses because the gynae was nice enough to prescribe me some medication [which other docs wouldn't wanna give me] without having me consult her first, which means.. i saved more than $50+! *yippee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i realized i've got no eggs. And the egg auntie can only deliver it in the evening. My bad~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, i flipped through some recipes and discovered one nice looking dessert which doesn't need eggs so, here it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexican chocolate delight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0vpe1h94zI/AAAAAAAABG0/gtw4z09JDgU/s1600-h/mex1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0vpe1h94zI/AAAAAAAABG0/gtw4z09JDgU/s400/mex1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137456515921077042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Mexican chocolate delight, commonly used in hot drinks, consists of dark chocolate flavoured with cinnamon. Occasionally, they are flavoured with other spices and include nuts~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Crave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be nice looking but sadly, i didn't manage to do it that nicely due to 2 reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;i - my choc mousse was stiff though i beat it to medium peaks form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; After folding the medium peak's mousse a few times to combine other ingredients, it became stiff! Hence, i couldn't just pour the mousse in and let it level nicely itself. I had to pipe it out and level it with the back of the spoon :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt; : will beat the cream till soft peaks next time round.. Or less than that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;ii - the prepared mousse and chocolate not enough although the recipe says 'makes 6'. I actually did 1.5 portion which means i should get 9 cups instead but i didn't even get 6 cups. So, the chocolate ganache was really not enough to have me cover the first layer of mousse nicely and not enough choc mousse for the final layer too :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note &lt;/span&gt;: ha! I just, JUST saw that the cups used in the recipe are smaller than my fist! No wonder... *smack forehead* Aiyoh.. me the champion! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0vpbFh94yI/AAAAAAAABGs/tX6Pt0sSDK0/s1600-h/mex2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0vpbFh94yI/AAAAAAAABGs/tX6Pt0sSDK0/s400/mex2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137456451496567586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;So not nice looking hor.. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, they taste awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's abit consoling. Grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a big fan of mousse but the combination for this small cup is pretty impressive. Chocolate mousse infused with cinnamon, chocolate ganache with 4-5 tsp of Grand Marnier [added the 3 extra tsp myself], then topped with fresh cream infused with cinnamon again + some cocoa powder on top.. one word, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially the chocolate ganache. Hee hee hee... and oh, the slight hint of cinnamon rocks my boat too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very certain that my throat was warmed throughout the night after i had it and i was slightly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that eating all 4 layers together is the best. Eating layer by layer isn't exactly that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt;. So the spoon must scoop &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deep deep&lt;/span&gt; for that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; power ummmppphhh&lt;/span&gt;! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0vpUVh94xI/AAAAAAAABGk/rxEGNTyFT0Q/s1600-h/mex.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0vpUVh94xI/AAAAAAAABGk/rxEGNTyFT0Q/s400/mex.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137456335532450578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the not-enough-mousse-and-ganache, some of the cups are filled to half only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thick skin me included them as well in the box of 6 that i gave. Lol. I was too lazy to make another more presentable dessert ah.. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6038898945262235283?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6038898945262235283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6038898945262235283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6038898945262235283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6038898945262235283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/mexican-chocolate-delight.html' title='Mexican chocolate delight'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0vpe1h94zI/AAAAAAAABG0/gtw4z09JDgU/s72-c/mex1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-46179508565874467</id><published>2007-11-27T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:29:29.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Where are ears..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been a listener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i like being one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But sometimes, once in a bluemoon.. i need a listener too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-46179508565874467?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/46179508565874467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=46179508565874467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/46179508565874467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/46179508565874467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/where-are-ears.html' title='Where are ears..'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5874626345528343075</id><published>2007-11-26T14:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:26.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><title type='text'>Gardening</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I finally did it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After months of talking about planting my own herbs, flowers and other edible plants, i finally bought 2 pots 1+ week ago when i was at the wet market with the husband on the morning i was gonna do my lasik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It wasn't planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We were walking around after our breakfast when we came across a small section where potted plants are sold. Perhaps because they just sprinkled some water or perhaps it was the morning dew, the plants looked too good to resist, as though they were screaming 'bring me home, bring me home' to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After looking through at some 30+ pots of different plants, i picked only 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0pp61h94wI/AAAAAAAABGc/yyDkWkaZJUE/s1600-h/b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0pp61h94wI/AAAAAAAABGc/yyDkWkaZJUE/s400/b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137034784492348162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thai basil and chili padi plant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I almost couldn't make up my mind. Initially, i wanted 4-5 pots but the husband was like.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;wah, how to carry ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Fineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Furthermore, i know nuts about growing plants, so it's wise to buy only 2 and see if they'll die on me. 2 pots will be my first baby step :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Up close with my new friends.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0pp2Vh94vI/AAAAAAAABGU/1_sHG8LALbU/s1600-h/aa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0pp2Vh94vI/AAAAAAAABGU/1_sHG8LALbU/s400/aa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137034707182936818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My chili padi plant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Currently, they are flowering and all the chilis are still green in colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I read through some gardening forum and it seems that i'll need to pinch the flowers away to make way a better looking bushy plant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But, er.. how to pinch??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Additionally, it's like so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; to pinch the pretty flowers away.. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ppx1h94uI/AAAAAAAABGM/p0cg92gjITE/s1600-h/ab.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ppx1h94uI/AAAAAAAABGM/p0cg92gjITE/s400/ab.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137034629873525474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, my thai basil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hmm.. no flowers yet. Actually, i didn't know that thai basil will flower until i saw some at a farm/nursery last Saturday. The flowers are purple in colour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hou leng ah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can't wait till my basil flowers but for the time being, let's hope the plants won't die on me first! *fingers cross* :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5874626345528343075?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5874626345528343075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5874626345528343075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5874626345528343075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5874626345528343075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/gardening.html' title='Gardening'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0pp61h94wI/AAAAAAAABGc/yyDkWkaZJUE/s72-c/b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6074241090574344451</id><published>2007-11-23T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:27.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><title type='text'>Ccrrrrooooaaakk~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy1 is currently attending a 1 week holiday programme with an enrichment school. Everyday, the students will go places, doing really fun activities all day long from 9 to 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;2 days ago, the boy was brought to a frrrrrrrog farm and he brought this home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ZtOlh94tI/AAAAAAAABGE/LPFPDEe4678/s1600-h/frog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ZtOlh94tI/AAAAAAAABGE/LPFPDEe4678/s400/frog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135912522422805202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge tadpole!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I've not seen one this big before. All along, the ones i saw were small, cute and swim really fast, here there everywhere. Huge ones are so not so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Boy1 didn't only brought 1 home, he brought 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ZtHlh94sI/AAAAAAAABF8/5gKGo--pglo/s1600-h/frog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ZtHlh94sI/AAAAAAAABF8/5gKGo--pglo/s400/frog1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135912402163720898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;They do gross me out. I want nothing to do with them at all. But in the end, I relented and decided to keep them because the boys seem really thrilled with it. Furthermore, they promise that they'll take good care of it. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning and evening, the boys will go outside the corridor to feed the tadpoles, wake them up and even talk to them. The 2 elder ones will just squat down right there, have small discussion between them and occasionally, laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rather heartwarming :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And then yesterday when i was tending to my new plants, i saw this!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ZtClh94rI/AAAAAAAABF0/yrsoSDRpJDE/s1600-h/frog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ZtClh94rI/AAAAAAAABF0/yrsoSDRpJDE/s400/frog2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135912316264374962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Legs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The tadpoles now have legs!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;They are transforming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, on the very night, i dreamed about the tadpoles turning into frogs overnight and jumped right into the house, causing a huge havoc. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I think the next time when i see them having 4 legs, i'll tell the boys to bring their new pet to the canal downstairs to set them free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Me shouting and screaming like a mad woman when the tadpoles really turn into froggies and start jumping and hopping around the house and corridor ain't gonna be a pretty sight. And i think the boys will definitely join me when that happens. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6074241090574344451?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6074241090574344451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6074241090574344451' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6074241090574344451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6074241090574344451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/ccrrrrooooaaakk.html' title='Ccrrrrooooaaakk~'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0ZtOlh94tI/AAAAAAAABGE/LPFPDEe4678/s72-c/frog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3793210615442796510</id><published>2007-11-22T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T13:51:43.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>What i want..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;** very personal and long. Not suitable for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;unkind&lt;/span&gt; ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, relatives, family always ask me this but friends especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; know by now, most of my very close girlfriends are quite something in their career.  High achievers and have very good jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So naturally, because they care.. they kinda worried for me, me being a stay at home mom - full time, no working experience, no 'real-world' experience, no nothing, basically, still quite naive and very much the same old girl they know back in Secondary school [which is why they are very protective of me in a lot of situations eg ; when i accidentally got drunk last year].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if something happens to my marriage? What am i gonna do? Financially?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever work? What? Where? When? How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yada yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girlfriends even discussed this issue once among themselves and then talked to me on a very serious tone over dinner one time when we had a chance to meet up. Yes, they care that much. But mostly, because they don't want to see me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasted&lt;/span&gt; just like that, they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they think if i do go to work, i can do quite a bit, according to them of course *ahem*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is.. i had already let it go, albeit a bit reluctant in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i have only 2 choices, family/love or career.. i pick family/love. I know i wasn't like that long ago but i guess my priorities changed as i age, even though i was only 19. I don't just fall in love blindly and take the next big step. I know what i want and till today, i still know what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd be very surprise that i actually have almost all the answers to everything that has got to do with my life, even in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as for now, what do i wanna do with this life of mine? [provided if all goes well &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; *fingers cross* :P]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna continue to do what i'm doing, a full time homemaker. Believe it or not, i love my life now... more than any other lifestyle i could think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that when beep is 3 and start going to school, i'm gonna start working part time. Because i didn't have that piece of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paper&lt;/span&gt;, it'll be hard for me to look for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; jobs and man, i'd be 30 then! Who in the world would wanna hire a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no experience, no everything 30 years old mother&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i have thought about that too, quite embarrassing actually.. so, what's left for me to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sell property/ insurance/ join MLM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hb will be the first to say NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sell my bakes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. as much as i like baking, i realized i won't be able to sell my bakes for long term after my short stint of doing so few months back. I dislike the inflexibility to bake what i want to, what i feel like. I dislike baking something over and over again when what i really want is to try out new recipes. Unless i'm like super famous and have strong customer base who trust me 100% and let me pick what i wanna bake for them instead of being asked what to bake for them, then it's another story aye? But that is like so so impossible because to achieve that and if it's indeed possible, i will still need to do the conventional way first to earn my customers' trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Help the husband out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, is an option. But if possible, i think the husband will not want me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i thought of being a yoga instructor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love practising yoga. It's another passion of mine. And i think i'm pretty good at it. Uh huh.. i am! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare not say and will never say i'm good in baking because i don't think i am and  honestly still think i'm an amateur, but when it comes to yoga, i dare say i'm pretty good :Pp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, i haven't mastered everything yet and i still have a lot more to improve which is why i only thought of teaching when beep is 3. I have 2 years more to further improve myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did consult my instructor before on this and it seems that if i want, i can actually take up the yoga instructor course now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but.. cannot lah! I don't think i am good enough yet and secondly, can you just imagine if my students can do better than me? What will they think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like how i can do most postures better than my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;relieve&lt;/span&gt; instructor. If it's just 1 or 2 postures, it's totally fine because everyone has their own weakness but most postures? Hmmm.. But then, admittedly.. she's good at teaching and i do enjoy her class quite a lot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess i am quite a perfectionist when it comes to issues like these. I just don't wanna do it now knowing i'm not that good yet and furthermore, beep is only 1. I still wanna be with him 24/7 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, yoga instructor it is - what i want.. though it's nothing much if were to compare to the gfs but i like. I'll do it on part time basis so that i'll still have time for the boys. And nope, i will not open a small yoga school, like what my mom has been hoping for because it's too much of a commitment for then and even for the next 15 years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps when the boys are married.. then i'll think again. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : i just realised that i've got 5 classmates [including bestie] who became a doctor, out of the 20 odd classmates whom i still keep in touch with. Not sure if there are more [total : 39 students].. Shites! I'm so not gonna go for any reunion man... I never did actually. Hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3793210615442796510?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3793210615442796510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3793210615442796510' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3793210615442796510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3793210615442796510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-want.html' title='What i want..'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5336559968543057105</id><published>2007-11-22T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:27.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>Peanut butter cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime when i received a notice from the boys' school saying they'll be having party and food needs to be contributed, i'd start having headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the party isn't just once a year, it's every term and it could be twice a term sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 4 just finished last week. The last day of term 4 usually means X'mas party for the boys and parents are asked to contribute food if possible. This time round, i feel i should make something nice for the teachers as well instead of just for the the children hence, more headache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to come up with something that will entice the old and young. Chocolate is out of the question because i bake chocolate cake too often for the parties. So, what's left for me to bake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not sure if the kids will like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo cake sounds good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But i didn't have the ingredients on hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i went browsing.. looking through my handwritten recipes and cookbooks for ideas and i finally came up with something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut butter cupcakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Tnglh94qI/AAAAAAAABFs/sFJZJ_vHpxM/s1600-h/peanut2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Tnglh94qI/AAAAAAAABFs/sFJZJ_vHpxM/s400/peanut2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135484022125617826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;I like the way the peanut butter came oozing out a little. Biting into these babies are totally orgasmic especially when they are fresh out of the oven.. Very very yummilicious.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is an excellent choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i- it's simple and easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ii- i can finally clear my peanut butter which will be expiring end of this month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;iii- not many adults and children will say no to peanut butter, right? *i hope*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as they were cooling on the rack, i thought they look a tad too plain for the children to fancy it. For one, i know my boys will not go 'wahhhhhhhhh' when they see it so, i decided to play dressing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping in mind that i need to finish the decoration within 15-20 mins, i came up with something really simple again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut butter cupcakes with Nutella. Should be quite a nice combination &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0TnTFh94pI/AAAAAAAABFk/8xnhresCHxc/s1600-h/peanut3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0TnTFh94pI/AAAAAAAABFk/8xnhresCHxc/s400/peanut3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135483790197383826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nutella, right from my unopened bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, with some variety of toppings ; rainbow sprinkles, heart shapes, candies.. the boys were all ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, i left some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naked&lt;/span&gt;.. for the teachers who might not like them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dressed up&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5336559968543057105?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5336559968543057105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5336559968543057105' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5336559968543057105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5336559968543057105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/peanut-butter-cupcakes.html' title='Peanut butter cupcakes'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Tnglh94qI/AAAAAAAABFs/sFJZJ_vHpxM/s72-c/peanut2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3203944534210867113</id><published>2007-11-21T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:28.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecooked'/><title type='text'>Beef III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, the very next day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PCSlh94nI/AAAAAAAABFU/cLpVcFoVvpY/s1600-h/steaks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PCSlh94nI/AAAAAAAABFU/cLpVcFoVvpY/s400/steaks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135161624700510834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what i mean about me being wild on beef last week? ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sirloin steaks with creamy worcestershire + fresh tarragon sauce served on top of a bed of creamy mashed potato together with grilled portobello mushrooms [again] and green peas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of my lack of skill, the steak was either &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;medium done** &lt;/span&gt;[when i followed the Cold Storage's recipe] or almost rare [when i followed my cookbook's recipe]. Haha.. Lousy me! I simply cannot gauge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;. Think i need to cook this dish more when i have the extra $$ to spare.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing i noticed is that even though the steak was almost done, it wasn't tough to eat, unlike the ones sold outside. It was still nice to chew, juicy and.. well.. nice. I wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, i got a tad wild on fresh herbs these days too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;**medium done&lt;/span&gt; - opps, i mean medium well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3203944534210867113?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3203944534210867113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3203944534210867113' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3203944534210867113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3203944534210867113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/beef-iii.html' title='Beef III'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PCSlh94nI/AAAAAAAABFU/cLpVcFoVvpY/s72-c/steaks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-9077770868460937066</id><published>2007-11-21T13:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:29.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecooked'/><title type='text'>Beef II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wild on beef last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First it was the Wild Rocket burger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then i just have to have pasta bolognese but with extra special ingredient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh basil leaves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PE-1h94oI/AAAAAAAABFc/C5c5CIYCmw0/s1600-h/bolog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PE-1h94oI/AAAAAAAABFc/C5c5CIYCmw0/s400/bolog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135164583932977794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have never never bought / cooked basil leaves before. This is my first. I got pretty excited. I wonder how the pasta will taste like with basil leaves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Will it taste awful? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Will it taste yummy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Or simply, indifferent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PAfFh94mI/AAAAAAAABFM/fBbbStpTDmo/s1600-h/bolog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PAfFh94mI/AAAAAAAABFM/fBbbStpTDmo/s400/bolog1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135159640425620066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bad picture, bad bad picture! Not enough lighting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Easy peasy pasta bolognese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, the basil leaves did make a different. I like the distinct taste and smell of the basil in my pasta. Very nice. Very herb-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I like mine [the pasta] abit wet, from the pasta's cooked-in-water so that i can slurp and slurp and make a mess out of myself. Grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Creamy bolognese ones? I like them too.. but since it's home cooked, i prefer the healthy version. I like the good feeling it gives in the tummy ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-9077770868460937066?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9077770868460937066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=9077770868460937066' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/9077770868460937066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/9077770868460937066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/beef-ii.html' title='Beef II'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0PE-1h94oI/AAAAAAAABFc/C5c5CIYCmw0/s72-c/bolog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-2768155608954670017</id><published>2007-11-21T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:30.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funday'/><title type='text'>Saturday is the fun fun day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the previous Saturday but 2 Saturday ago of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the boys' art class at UE2, i decided to just chill out a little and let the boys have some fun before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that, it's hair cutting for the 2 younger ones. A very much needed cut! Now i don't have to keep repeating that beep is a boy, not a girl.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0OeDFh94lI/AAAAAAAABFE/EWBxuY_4qXw/s1600-h/sat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0OeDFh94lI/AAAAAAAABFE/EWBxuY_4qXw/s400/sat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135121775993938514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Beep who refused to be cooperate. It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; tough! U can never imagine man... The amount of silly entertainment i did was enough to last me for 1 month! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the painful hair cutting session, i took the boys to Laurent's Chocolate bar and cafe at Robertson Walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Chocolate Truffle cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Od91h94kI/AAAAAAAABE8/vIpANXRBcdI/s1600-h/sat1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Od91h94kI/AAAAAAAABE8/vIpANXRBcdI/s400/sat1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135121685799625282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really good. The chocolate was awesome but i think they could be slightly more generous with the chocolate for the in between layers... The chocolate sponge was really good though. However, it didn't quite feel like chocolate truffle cake. More like just a very rich dark chocolate cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Odrlh94iI/AAAAAAAABEs/PBS8GYsY0aQ/s1600-h/sat3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Odrlh94iI/AAAAAAAABEs/PBS8GYsY0aQ/s320/sat3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135121372267012642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The 3 piglets and the mommy pig.. See didi's new hair cut? So boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0OdkFh94hI/AAAAAAAABEk/HMKm6_-S9U4/s1600-h/sat4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0OdkFh94hI/AAAAAAAABEk/HMKm6_-S9U4/s400/sat4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135121243417993746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The abit garang + ah beng beep with his new hair cut. No more girlie beep yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Robertson Walk. It's a very nice place to go on a Saturday evening. Quiet, breezy, cooling, peaceful and plenty of space for the kids to just run wild and not having me to worry about them bumping into things or being out of sight.. very very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a place where i can bring a book to read while the helper sits down and help to look after the boys.. and the plus point will be good cakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Odelh94gI/AAAAAAAABEc/BhpPhpMnKls/s1600-h/sat5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0Odelh94gI/AAAAAAAABEc/BhpPhpMnKls/s400/sat5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135121148928713218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The boys who got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;recharged &lt;/span&gt;after downing the chocolate cake + a cuppa ice chocolate but then, they never really ran out of battery before y'know.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely Saturday.. and i'm pretty sure we'll do more of this very soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-2768155608954670017?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2768155608954670017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=2768155608954670017' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2768155608954670017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2768155608954670017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/saturday-is-fun-fun-day.html' title='Saturday is the fun fun day!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/R0OeDFh94lI/AAAAAAAABFE/EWBxuY_4qXw/s72-c/sat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8031905263492530310</id><published>2007-11-19T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T14:23:25.293+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lasik'/><title type='text'>Lasik-ed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up and about again, well.. almost :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the well wishes.. they made me very happy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minor surgery said is actually lasik. I finally went for it after a year of procrastination! Now i'm specs free *yay!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels great waking up having a perfect 6/6 vision everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to go look for my specs in an almost a blind state anymore. No need to keep asking my helper to look for my specs when i can't find it myself. No need to ask the husband for help to look for my specs when my helper can't manage to locate it. No need to ask the boys for help to look for my specs when the husband can't find it either. Now i can spare everyone the agony already. Grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, no more looking like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ah soh&lt;/span&gt; at home ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only downside i have for the time being is halos and glares at night which means, i have difficulty driving at night. When i do, it seems like all the cars are having their high beams on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the doc said i will get better as days pass. Halos and glares are worst for me than for others because, according to the doc.. i have bigger pupils than others [mine's 8mm]. If you have the normal size pupils, it won't be as bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the whole surgery was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s.c.a.r.y.&lt;/span&gt; albeit short. Actually, make that very scary. I had so much difficulty to concentrate as instructed. I think it was the calming pill that i took. I just wanna die in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't even get me started on after surgery condition. I had it bad. I had ALL the side effects which is not common. I couldn't open my eyes and when i finally could, i cannot keep it open for more than 3 seconds. I kept tearing. Then i &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt;, occassionally. It was painful. I felt as though there was chili in my eyes. It stings! Sunglass wasn't enough for me. The glare was really bad. I had to cover my whole head with my jacket, like a bandit, even in the building. I was very giddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't see all these coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the last time the husband had his lasik done 2 years ago, we actually went shopping at Orchard after that! The husband didn't have what i had. My sister in law who had her surgery done half an hour after me didn't have what i had as well. We actually planned to go for a nice lunch after the surgery but because of me.. we had drive thru McD and i didn't even eat my burger till i woke up in the late evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it has got anything to do with my pupils' size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i tell ya, the &lt;a href="http://www.parkwayeyecentre.com/about.html"&gt;doc&lt;/a&gt; is really good and nice. I totally recommend him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hor, i don't even have astigmatism now. How cool is that? ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8031905263492530310?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8031905263492530310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8031905263492530310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8031905263492530310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8031905263492530310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/lasik-ed.html' title='Lasik-ed'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5512244178227310733</id><published>2007-11-16T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:43:59.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notice'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm very nervous and scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Will not be blogging until i feel okay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Going to the hospital in 5 mins time!! *cold sweat*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/20215953-5512244178227310733?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5512244178227310733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5512244178227310733' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5512244178227310733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5512244178227310733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-very-nervous-and-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-989711584673920497</id><published>2007-11-14T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:33.025+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Concert 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the time of the year again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, was i excited or what! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shy boy2's 1st concert!!!! And the boys looked awfully awesome in their costumes.. Hee hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsEfS90vpI/AAAAAAAABEQ/DJ9SG9TBoNw/s1600-h/concert4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsEfS90vpI/AAAAAAAABEQ/DJ9SG9TBoNw/s320/concert4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132701136032415378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Don't ask me why that expression on boy2... I dunno either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy1 is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed to be &lt;/span&gt;dancer.. and he really looked like one too, doesn't he? Lanky and tall.. i just cannot imagine didi in that costume. Hahaha.. it'd be darn funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And didi is the tin soldier from UK. Wait till you see his full costume.. so very adorable! Together with the hat, white gloves and drum... I tell ya, i was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swelling&lt;/span&gt; inside! *thick skin mommy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsETi90voI/AAAAAAAABEI/Cv_v8--EMLo/s1600-h/concert1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsETi90voI/AAAAAAAABEI/Cv_v8--EMLo/s320/concert1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132700934168952450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;On the way to the concert.. i did the make up! Compulsory.. Again, the funny face from boy2! Hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were extremely late this year... didn't have the chance to take any photos before concert. Something that i do every year without fail :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, korkor performed first surprisingly. Usually the performances start from the lowest level but this year, it's random. I must say that this year is boy1's best performance so far. He was well behaved. Unlike &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2006/11/star-of-day.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;, he was looking everywhere and anywhere, not really concentrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was didi's turn. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shy shy&lt;/span&gt; boy2 was fantastic! I was extremely proud. Don't know why but everytime when i see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then boy now boys&lt;/span&gt; on stage performing year after year, i still feel overwhelmed with emotions... i simply couldn't stop the tears from flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly billy me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsEFS90vnI/AAAAAAAABEA/r1FyA8tAn_E/s1600-h/concert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsEFS90vnI/AAAAAAAABEA/r1FyA8tAn_E/s400/concert.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132700689355816562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Finale, together with other students&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some post concert shots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsD4y90vmI/AAAAAAAABD4/kQrrTTVKIa4/s1600-h/concert3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsD4y90vmI/AAAAAAAABD4/kQrrTTVKIa4/s200/concert3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132700474607451746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Can't leave him out, can i? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsDoC90vkI/AAAAAAAABDs/gKdjy-QWgM0/s1600-h/concert2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsDoC90vkI/AAAAAAAABDs/gKdjy-QWgM0/s320/concert2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132700186844642882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And then of course the little stars of the day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a reward for the boys' hard work, we had pizza for dinner! Something which excites the boys to no end at all times =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-989711584673920497?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/989711584673920497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=989711584673920497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/989711584673920497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/989711584673920497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/concert-2007.html' title='Concert 2007'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzsEfS90vpI/AAAAAAAABEQ/DJ9SG9TBoNw/s72-c/concert4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-7935786923230269522</id><published>2007-11-13T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:34.293+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Wild!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;FINALLY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I finally ate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;'the'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; burger from Wild Rocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Met up with a gf for lunch on Deepavali to get some stuff from her and i die die also must drag the gf for lunch at Wild Rocket with me because she is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; the only one i know who love and will eat such a huge burger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And she's skinny!! *pout*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We both ordered the set lunch instead of ala carte because obviously, it's more worth it ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Our starter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm_Io8-dJI/AAAAAAAABDc/a41aJ9muEn8/s1600-h/WR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm_Io8-dJI/AAAAAAAABDc/a41aJ9muEn8/s400/WR.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132343405518419090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Pan seared tuna with wild rocket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Both my companion and i agree that having only wild rocket is abit too much to take. Too bitter!! It'll be good if they had added other &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leaves&lt;/span&gt; as well, eg ; baby spinach etc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I finished my tuna but not the leaves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nothing to shout about for this starter but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; like the sambal on top on the tuna though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, 'the' burger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It looked too awesome to just post only 1 photo! So 3 it is.. just for the burger :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm_FI8-dII/AAAAAAAABDU/hPGFxTYQvUI/s1600-h/WR2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm_FI8-dII/AAAAAAAABDU/hPGFxTYQvUI/s400/WR2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132343345388876930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;No fries... instead, we got this papadam? Cute. See the juice? A bit bloody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm_BY8-dHI/AAAAAAAABDM/-GDbGqPUGtI/s1600-h/WR1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm_BY8-dHI/AAAAAAAABDM/-GDbGqPUGtI/s400/WR1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132343280964367474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Abit closer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm-9o8-dGI/AAAAAAAABDE/ldW_BZ_9Fd0/s1600-h/WR3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm-9o8-dGI/AAAAAAAABDE/ldW_BZ_9Fd0/s400/WR3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132343216539858018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;And up close and drool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And of course, dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vanilla ice cream with black sesame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm-448-dFI/AAAAAAAABC8/FqZNyecuQrQ/s1600-h/WR4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm-448-dFI/AAAAAAAABC8/FqZNyecuQrQ/s400/WR4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132343134935479378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The burger was pretty good. Juicy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Before i could take my first bite, the juice came oozing out out of nowhere just because i grabbed the burger a little. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The juice that came out was slightly bloody but surprisingly, when i finally gotten my first bite, the pattie was just pink and no blood at all! I had mine done at medium and my gf had hers medium rare, which wasn't bloody as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;THAT means, the next time i go again, i'll definitely get mine done at medium rare because i like it more juicy and tender! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And i like the yellowish sauce too! *lick lips*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i personally something is amiss when i was savouring the burger. I wonder if it's because of the lack of flavour in it? Or merely because i wasn't eating the burger in whole, as in.. not able to sink my teeth into it in its towering form due to the environment. Too embarrass to do so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet if i were to do that, i'll definitely get lotsa unwanted attention /  stares for opening my mouth THAT big. Grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Initially for my dessert, i wanted to try their famous kueh bahlu tiramisu by just paying an extra few dollars more. Then we saw the waitress carried the ice cream with black sesame to the next table and we were sold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The black sesame with vanilla ice cream looks too good to pass. We immediately changed our initial order :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And true to its look, the dessert didn't fail us one bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I tell ya, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thick thick&lt;/span&gt; black sesame paste was to die for and when combined with the vanilla ice cream, whoa.... totally wicked!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I polished off every single bit for my 3 course meal except the wild rocket [for the starter] whilst the gf, didn't... now we know why the thin ones always stay thin and the thin-wanting-to-be-ones will just stay wanting-to-be! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides food, i like the location of the restaurant as well. Though secluded, i like it. I like the fact that it is so close to nature and it's on a hill. Right opposite the Hangout Hotel is the National Nature Park. Because of that, it's quiet and very peaceful. It somehow reminds me of where hb and i used to go for our nightly walk back in Melbourne more than half a decade ago.. A walk that we never fail to go at around 1-2am even when it was freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : T, sorry for the late entry. Couldn't find the camera till today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-7935786923230269522?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7935786923230269522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=7935786923230269522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7935786923230269522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7935786923230269522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/wild.html' title='Wild!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzm_Io8-dJI/AAAAAAAABDc/a41aJ9muEn8/s72-c/WR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8367169645007242195</id><published>2007-11-13T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:34.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Butter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I almost got a heart attack when i saw the butter's price last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Instead of $3.05, it's now $4.50 at least per block for President and Lurpark. It's a 50% increase at least!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because i use butter quite a bit, i hurried down to a shop downtown when i had chance and got myself a ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzlbx48-dEI/AAAAAAAABC0/SH-cmHlqrkI/s1600-h/butter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzlbx48-dEI/AAAAAAAABC0/SH-cmHlqrkI/s400/butter.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132234163025245250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;BOX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;at $4 a block.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For 20 blocks, i'll save $10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Worth it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because just 2 days ago, i saw Lurpark selling at $10.50 (roughly) for 3 at NTUC, a packaging which i thought had ceased for good since i didn't see it on the shelves for almost a year already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ugh!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thankfully i didn't purposely go to town just to get the butter. It so happened that i was nearby when i got it. But still.... ggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, go ahead and laugh at me!! Especially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;! since that very second when i smacked my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson of the day&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;no more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;help-the-husband-save-money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; attempts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8367169645007242195?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8367169645007242195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8367169645007242195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8367169645007242195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8367169645007242195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/butter_13.html' title='Butter!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rzlbx48-dEI/AAAAAAAABC0/SH-cmHlqrkI/s72-c/butter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-4672178990144288888</id><published>2007-11-11T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:37.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><title type='text'>Cinnamon teacake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Been craving for cakes quite a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Solid ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Most importantly, simple and something that i'd not tried before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And this, almost fits the bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzcLGI8-dDI/AAAAAAAABCs/Vf_1FfEVZcg/s1600-h/cinamon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzcLGI8-dDI/AAAAAAAABCs/Vf_1FfEVZcg/s400/cinamon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131582500522325042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Except that it was not solid enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's rather spongey and light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I wanted a heavy cake. But then, what did i expect?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The butter required was only 60g! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Duh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzcK7I8-dCI/AAAAAAAABCk/nxGHKnZ0QwU/s1600-h/cinamon1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzcK7I8-dCI/AAAAAAAABCk/nxGHKnZ0QwU/s400/cinamon1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131582311543764002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I guess i was hoping for a miracle to be honest. With only 60g butter, 2 eggs .. for a 7" cake, fat chance! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But the cake was great! That i must admit though it wasn't what i was craving for. Like i mentioned, the cake was light and moist. Almost like a sponge cake but buttery enough not to be one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For a while, i thought the cinnamon will be folded in into the batter but nope. The cinnamon was merely something that got sprinkled on the cake on top of a layer of butter coating and together with the caster sugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Without sprinkling it, the cake is just a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;buttercake-next-door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzcK2o8-dBI/AAAAAAAABCc/RIMjvaHEiSY/s1600-h/cinamon2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzcK2o8-dBI/AAAAAAAABCc/RIMjvaHEiSY/s400/cinamon2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131582234234352658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Oooooo... my fav pic! I'm pretty proud y'know.. lol *thick*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;See the texture of the cake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Spongey and light aye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;With today's soaring prices of certain staples [read : butter], this cake is real good. Gentle on the pocket :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-4672178990144288888?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4672178990144288888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=4672178990144288888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4672178990144288888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4672178990144288888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/cinnamon-teacake.html' title='Cinnamon teacake'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzcLGI8-dDI/AAAAAAAABCs/Vf_1FfEVZcg/s72-c/cinamon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5178104907655828530</id><published>2007-11-11T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T21:58:10.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's not a criticism, it's mocking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I already knew i have it and even wrote it down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9.30AM&lt;/span&gt; on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+ that wasn't what i tried to send&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;out of it. What happened to most of the stuff in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rather funny how people like to scrutinise the little ugly details and ignore the big beautiful part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It hurts badly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;raw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5178104907655828530?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5178104907655828530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5178104907655828530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5178104907655828530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5178104907655828530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-not-criticism-its-mocking.html' title=''/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-4841742469012791739</id><published>2007-11-10T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T12:36:06.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemmings'/><title type='text'>Wedding band lost?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The husband lost his wedding band yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;hb : i must go get a new ring already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;me : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ting ting ting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;in the head* &lt;/span&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hb : i lost mine today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hb was playing with the ring when he was having lunch when it got lost. I suspected it was because he took it out, played, ate, then forgot all about it until he was in the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I really don't know whether to be angry or happy. But i think i'm 20% angry and 80% happy. Of course, i didn't show that i was happy! I controlled darn hard not to grin but acted angry instead when i questioned hb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.. still acted irritated when i made the following statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;me : where got people buy just 1 wedding band ah? It comes in 2! And i don't think it's auspicious for a couple to wear a different wedding band! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*squinting at the husband for an answer i was hoping for*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;hb : then we go get a pair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;me : sheeessshhh!! Okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Kekekekkeke.. i was practically jumping up and down inside me!! I had to run out of the room to break into giggles right after that. Hahhahaahahaha.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because the first thing i thought of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;instantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; when the husband told me that he needed to get a new ring was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-ring.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Women.. cunning little creature aren't we? *hiak*hiak*hiak* &gt;.&lt;  **praying hard that the husband won't be reading my entry for a week starting from yesterday** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-4841742469012791739?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4841742469012791739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=4841742469012791739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4841742469012791739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4841742469012791739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/wedding-band-lost.html' title='Wedding band lost?'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6842666730832336064</id><published>2007-11-09T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:40:52.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Me the wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nice me ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;considerate - even when i'm still boiling in the middle of the night, i don't send my sms-es to the husband who is sound asleep. Because i don't wanna wake him up and lose his precious sleep. Instead, i'll send it to his work phone. He'll see it in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nice - nice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lor. &lt;/span&gt;I practically live for the husband *hide*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;loving -  i love to dote on my man. Whenever i go shopping, i'll think of the husband and try to buy something back for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;affectionate - i love to touch hb's face when we are about to sleep, stroke his hair and i love looking at hb when he's sleeping + love hugging and small pecks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not a nagger - it's the husband, not me! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no PMS - really! My mood is usually dictated by the husband's mood *hide*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no tantrums - i am not someone who is unreasonable. I don't simply flare up for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forgive easily - all the husband needs to do is just push some right buttons and i'll be okay again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;faithful, fiercely - my brain rules the heart in this case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not materialistic - well, at least no longer is! Hee hee hee.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dislike quarreling - i don't spoil the day with remarks which are uncalled for. Even if i'm unhappy, i rather keep quiet most of the time for peace's sake. I wasn't like this in the beginning but after a while, you'll realise quarreling is exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Not so nice me ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like to sleep - i can sleep till noon if i want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't wake up to prepare breakfast [but the brekkie is already on the table &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;] for the husband at 6am - i need my sleep &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mah &lt;/span&gt;but i do cook lunch [for kids] and dinner [for the whole family] on daily basis okie!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stubborn - i do think i'm right most of the time, which i am! Er.. see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dislike housework. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vindictive - only to the husband! eg : if hb mistreats me, i'll ill-treat him back. Hohoho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not an excellent mother. I don't live and breathe children, sadly.. as much as i wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm &lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt;an A&lt;/span&gt; *blush*. Used to be a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;full B&lt;/span&gt; pre-kids. Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;er.. i'm quite lazy too. Hahaha.. like to sleep + dislike housework = lazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There are many types of wives around. Friends, family, relatives and some, i even read them through forums!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Some very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;garang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, some very nice but not too many unfortunately [same goes for nice husbands of course], in another word, all kinds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Most of the time, i'm pretty nice, soft and submissive. But the husband cannot bully me. Because when he does, i'll bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And my purpose of this entry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;To let hb knows he's very lucky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;lorr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. Hahahahhaa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So don't take me for granted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, PIG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But then, the husband has never. never told me that he's lucky to have me before *sniffs*. The pessimistic husband says he will only know on the day i die. Grrrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;p.s : or maybe not so lucky after all.. since my list of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;not so nice me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; is so long! o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6842666730832336064?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6842666730832336064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6842666730832336064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6842666730832336064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6842666730832336064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/me-wife.html' title='Me the wife'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-4411409572887147285</id><published>2007-11-09T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:38.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecooked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and marriage'/><title type='text'>One tray dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the simplest dinner one can prepare..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No skills needed, not much washing, definitely easy but nevertheless yummy. A sure hit with both young [my 3 angels] and old [the husband of course!] :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why one tray dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Because... i really did chuck everything in into that one baking tray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzPII48-dAI/AAAAAAAABCU/CHu6EArMPao/s1600-h/dinner1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzPII48-dAI/AAAAAAAABCU/CHu6EArMPao/s400/dinner1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130664455557772290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Grilled chicken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzPIE48-c_I/AAAAAAAABCM/4LwsaltSmi4/s1600-h/dinner2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzPIE48-c_I/AAAAAAAABCM/4LwsaltSmi4/s400/dinner2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130664386838295538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And some asparagus, potatoes and lastly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the highlight of the day.. and also the main reason this dinner was cooked -&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzPH_I8-c-I/AAAAAAAABCE/YNnD8Jn3y08/s1600-h/dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzPH_I8-c-I/AAAAAAAABCE/YNnD8Jn3y08/s400/dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130664288054047714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portobello mushrooms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time buying portobello mushrooms and grilling it at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, i'm not a huge fan of mushrooms. I can live without it. I bought because i remember vividly how fond the husband was when we had some grilled shiitake mushroom over the dinner in a Japanese restaurant a couple of months back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to whip up something similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm pretty damn pleased i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-4411409572887147285?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4411409572887147285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=4411409572887147285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4411409572887147285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4411409572887147285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/one-tray-dinner.html' title='One tray dinner'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzPII48-dAI/AAAAAAAABCU/CHu6EArMPao/s72-c/dinner1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-7138308152906944349</id><published>2007-11-07T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:38.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoghurt'/><title type='text'>Lemon yoghurt cake with blueberry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whenever there is an opportunity, the family will ask me for my bakes. Very 'fan' you know! [hint to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;no-automatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; sisters, HINT!] :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Initially the greedy sisters and mother wanted 3 different type of cakes! But because of my tight schedule nearing the weekend, i could only squeezed in one. Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And i picked lemon yoghurt cake which i had done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/08/waste-not.html"&gt;once&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzEc3T2_WQI/AAAAAAAABB8/Q-vhPLOEyyw/s1600-h/lemon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzEc3T2_WQI/AAAAAAAABB8/Q-vhPLOEyyw/s400/lemon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129913187101006082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Reason being is that i needed to clear my yoghurt and lemon.. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And of course, they are truly delicious despite on their plain look when not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dressed up&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, my younger sister in law has been requesting this cake for sometime already ever since she last tried it. So frustrated she is until she wanted to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;'order'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; from me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In total, i baked about 3 dozens of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Gave a few to boy2's teachers, some for testing, some for sil and the rest, my greedy family :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because i didn't have enough yoghurt (short of half a cup), i substituted it with 1 cup whipping cream + another cup of milk. I remember quite clearly that the last batch could have used another cup of milk for a perfect texture, hence my adaption for this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was half accurate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When the cakes were fresh out of the oven, it tasted so heavenly. Moist, soft and just right for everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;However, after being contained in the container for 1 day, the cakes became a tad too moist for my liking. Now i know what to do for my next time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;If yoghurt isn't enough : 1/2 cup whipping cream + 1 cup milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;If yoghurt is enough : 1 cup of milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But i tell you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, no one else noticed the extra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;moistness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; in the cake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;! I was the only one... they were nicely chomping the cupcakes away till no more left.. oh, left 1 actually :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-7138308152906944349?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7138308152906944349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=7138308152906944349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7138308152906944349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7138308152906944349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/lemon-yoghurt-cake-with-blueberry.html' title='Lemon yoghurt cake with blueberry'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzEc3T2_WQI/AAAAAAAABB8/Q-vhPLOEyyw/s72-c/lemon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6616073429215414044</id><published>2007-11-07T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:40.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onlineshopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemmings'/><title type='text'>Shopping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was feeling bored yesterday around 12ish midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This, is what happened when one's bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Eyeing on :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERZz2_WPI/AAAAAAAABB0/3kdcieat_BA/s1600-h/coat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERZz2_WPI/AAAAAAAABB0/3kdcieat_BA/s400/coat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900585666959602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I like the details and the not so expensive price tag ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERXT2_WOI/AAAAAAAABBs/CTYZs0IuLGk/s1600-h/coatb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERXT2_WOI/AAAAAAAABBs/CTYZs0IuLGk/s400/coatb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900542717286626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERTz2_WNI/AAAAAAAABBk/NcTvrslueJE/s1600-h/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERTz2_WNI/AAAAAAAABBk/NcTvrslueJE/s400/c1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900482587744466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This one is on sale!! Costs around USD$30+ only. Cheap aye? ^.^ I want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERRD2_WMI/AAAAAAAABBc/NL4ZbUedhMo/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERRD2_WMI/AAAAAAAABBc/NL4ZbUedhMo/s400/c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900435343104194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love this especially the hood. Hehe.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;think it's good for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rough wear&lt;/span&gt; eg : trekking in the mountains :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then last week, me bought :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERND2_WLI/AAAAAAAABBU/g6f3YHSwFdY/s1600-h/Shirred+bust+cotton+dress+US33.23.jpg+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERND2_WLI/AAAAAAAABBU/g6f3YHSwFdY/s400/Shirred+bust+cotton+dress+US33.23.jpg+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900366623627442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERJz2_WKI/AAAAAAAABBM/DjTBbRuxRno/s1600-h/Shirred+bust+cotton+dress+US33.23+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERJz2_WKI/AAAAAAAABBM/DjTBbRuxRno/s400/Shirred+bust+cotton+dress+US33.23+II.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900310789052578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang! Pics too small.. Can't see the details that i wanna show eg : neckline, sleeves and the back of the dress which has got a tie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then the gf showed this to me saying that she thinks i might like it and u bet i do girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERDj2_WJI/AAAAAAAABBE/IyTkadnw8nc/s1600-h/Cotton+off+shoulder+jump+suit+US11.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERDj2_WJI/AAAAAAAABBE/IyTkadnw8nc/s400/Cotton+off+shoulder+jump+suit+US11.08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900203414870162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the one i wanted was black not lemon but at USD$11+, lemon will do too!! Kekeke.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hope the order will go through because till now, no confirmation yet :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And my lemmings... Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tried 2 jackets are Zara last week and i am still thinking about them :P This time round, Zara has got quite a few nice coats that made me wanna buy them all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Something similar to the ones i have tried :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzEQ4j2_WHI/AAAAAAAABA0/NxbJa2547cs/s1600-h/zara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzEQ4j2_WHI/AAAAAAAABA0/NxbJa2547cs/s400/zara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129900014436309106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The similarity for this piece with the one i am eyeing on is the neckline but the Zara's looks abit better and it's a 3/4 sleeves in chili red with black buttons. Very classy and chic~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The second outerwear that i tried on was picked by mil. Mil loves asking me to try on clothings for her to see, especially the ones she fancies but it was me who fell in love with it in the end. Grrr.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzEQzz2_WGI/AAAAAAAABAs/_5d1D5LbFpk/s1600-h/zara2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzEQzz2_WGI/AAAAAAAABAs/_5d1D5LbFpk/s400/zara2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129899932831930466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It looks something like this except that it's shorter, different colour, different belt and slightly different neckline + not so bulky. Zara's more fitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Very chic i tell ya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But but.. *sniffs* the price is pretty exorbitant :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;$219 each! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How to buy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Er, don't ask me why outerwear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, i'm not travelling anytime soon. It's just that i like collecting nice clothings and i have this small obsession with dresses and outerwear especially. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;just in case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; mah! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6616073429215414044?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6616073429215414044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6616073429215414044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6616073429215414044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6616073429215414044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/shopping.html' title='Shopping!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RzERZz2_WPI/AAAAAAAABB0/3kdcieat_BA/s72-c/coat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-4594050853721434618</id><published>2007-11-06T09:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:42.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Malacca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I last went when i was 12 years old with my parents and sisters. The only thing i remembered was the red church, the A Famosa and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ruined church-looking building &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;on the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 1-2 years ago when the boys were a little older, i wanted to bring them there quite badly everytime when i travel pass it on the way to KL. But because i was alone with the boys, i don't quite dare and if we are with the husband, hb isn't keen *kabish*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was a good thing that my younger sister who is currently working at Maersk managed to book her company's holiday house in A'Famosa Resort for 3 days 2 nights last weekend. I finally get to bring the kids to the place i have once been when i was a child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, it was with my own family [parents , sisters and nephews]. Double joy! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random pics picked out of the hundereds.. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_IRj2_WCI/AAAAAAAABAM/Lpu7IdxqzIw/s1600-h/m1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_IRj2_WCI/AAAAAAAABAM/Lpu7IdxqzIw/s400/m1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129538704607500322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;In front of the red building, with windmill behind us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do ignore my jacket. I had it on because it was too hot! I can feel my skin burning without it. Malacca is hot... super hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_IDz2_WBI/AAAAAAAABAE/SEXx6Ew_9qQ/s1600-h/m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_IDz2_WBI/AAAAAAAABAE/SEXx6Ew_9qQ/s400/m.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129538468384299026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The sister who loves beep to bits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_H2T2_WAI/AAAAAAAAA_8/N3kWkgV-tsE/s1600-h/m2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_H2T2_WAI/AAAAAAAAA_8/N3kWkgV-tsE/s400/m2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129538236456065026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Stairs, stairs, stairs and more stairs! *faint* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love going out /  holiday with my family. They really know how to help me to take care of my boys. When beep first saw them, he cried like nobody's business. But the sisters were pretty adamant on carrying him. So they spent quite some time playing and fooling with him to warm him up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i know it, they were already carrying him! This, is what i really like about my family. They love my children and they show it. They don't give up easily. My sisters will keep on trying and trying till they get him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And best of all, they will help me to hold their hands when we are out, clean them up when they are dirty, basically, doing things that mothers should do without me asking them to. Going on a holiday with them is almost like going for a holiday myself sans kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply fantabulous! Grin. [yeah, lazy mommy here!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HyT2_V_I/AAAAAAAAA_0/9I9YNFYaqgo/s1600-h/m3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HyT2_V_I/AAAAAAAAA_0/9I9YNFYaqgo/s400/m3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129538167736588274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Heh. The sister who can't keep her mouth to herself! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our second day, my eldest sister and family joined us but by the time she got to Malacca, it was already supper time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on our last day, we went to the Safari in the resort. Eldest sister got us all a discounted ticket at half the usual price through contacts and it was her treat! Yay.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HoT2_V-I/AAAAAAAAA_s/IK5jKOr0wu0/s1600-h/m6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HoT2_V-I/AAAAAAAAA_s/IK5jKOr0wu0/s400/m6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129537995937896418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Heffalump and us :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place where we had our lunch in town was pretty cool! Check out the pic below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had chicken rice balls and the rest had the normal rice because they have already tried the balls before. Unfortunately, the rice balls are nothing to shout about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, they are shaped into balls that's all. Because of how they are made, the rice is pretty hard. Me no like. Give me the normal fluffy rice anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_Plz2_WFI/AAAAAAAABAk/ybQXPYJSAqg/s1600-h/m7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_Plz2_WFI/AAAAAAAABAk/ybQXPYJSAqg/s400/m7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129546749081245778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also a spiral staircase and a place where u can rent the King's costume and take photographs for a fee in the restaurant. And oh, there was an antique trishaw in it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our lunch at Jongker St, we walked over to a shop opposite which sells excellent chendol and ice kachang. Another adorable antique shop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_O3j2_WEI/AAAAAAAABAc/74hpLHbcfgU/s1600-h/m8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_O3j2_WEI/AAAAAAAABAc/74hpLHbcfgU/s400/m8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129545954512296002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;So cute hor.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HXz2_V9I/AAAAAAAAA_k/ln2DvPe9QU0/s1600-h/m4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HXz2_V9I/AAAAAAAAA_k/ln2DvPe9QU0/s400/m4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129537712470054866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The boys and my nephews and their play station *shakes head* Boys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the sisters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what were they doing? ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HOT2_V8I/AAAAAAAAA_c/L6-JZdaHttM/s1600-h/m5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_HOT2_V8I/AAAAAAAAA_c/L6-JZdaHttM/s400/m5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129537549261297602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidnapped my beep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They brought him to the room for a molesting session! Hehehehee.... It was only when beep started to protest then i got to know about it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad the trip was just a 3d2n thingie.. aihs. We had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love love love love my sisters and family. They truly rock! My sisters are not only my sisters. They are my confidante, best friends and activity partners. Too bad my 2nd sis wasn't able to join us this time round. She is residing in Taipei. Too far to come!  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder how life would be without my many many sisters.... i simply cannot imagine if i only had 1 brother. Scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-4594050853721434618?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4594050853721434618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=4594050853721434618' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4594050853721434618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4594050853721434618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/malacca.html' title='Malacca'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ry_IRj2_WCI/AAAAAAAABAM/Lpu7IdxqzIw/s72-c/m1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-698372252452298835</id><published>2007-11-05T12:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T14:53:06.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Driving up north</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I drove up North again last weekend, for 3 days 2 nights stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's tiring. My most tiring journey so far i must say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because there are 2 newly installed speed cameras! I think most Singaporeans would not have known because the signs are in Malay unless they are informed or a seasoned traveller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who drive up often, the sign is a small rectangular yellow board placed right in the middle of the road divider which says '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Awas Perangkap Had Laju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;'. There you have it. Keke.. the Malaysian's TP is so gonna hate me now! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The 2 mentioned speed cameras are only in the Johor state. After that, no more cameras but there'll be real police though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There was one incident happened which got me laughing out loud evilly. Lol. I'm mean!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When i was driving up on Friday, a car opposite flashed at us [other cars and i]. Usually this means police ahead. The few cars and i slowed down of course. Then, suddenly a &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.bmwusa.com/vehicles/Z4"&gt;Z4&lt;/a&gt; zoomed passed us from behind, my guess is he was going at 160km/h at least and even tailgate a poor car right ahead of me so close so that i frowned though it wasn't me that he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;tailgated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Right after the poor car changed his lane, the Z4 of course revved up and on the go again. But guess what happened after that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In less than 5 seconds, i saw the Z4 being pulled over by a police car. Hahaa.. The last thing i saw was the police officer walking over to the driver who happened to be a young male driver. Hehehehe... I tell you, the look on the driver's face was priceless. I burst out laughing so loud and evilly that my helper who was sleeping woke up asking what'd happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Seriously, serve him right!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But but.. i do do the same too, speeding. However, i don't tailgate until that close lah you know. So very dangerous. I bet yeah, other drivers do laugh at me too whenever i got stopped by police for speeding. Grin :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh well.. but i was really good during this trip up. Honest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That is why i said the trip was tiring because i normally do a 140km/h at least. The length of this journey is almost the same time i take to travel back to KL. I was that slow *yawn*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Plus i have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i-&lt;/span&gt; keep an eye on the road, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ii-&lt;/span&gt; check the rear and side mirror every 3-5 seconds when i'm on the fast lane over taking to see if there's a mad driver who tailgates me in that few seconds [it happened really, in just 2-3 seconds.. it was like now you don't see it, now you see it, in a mere few seconds. They are that fast!], &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iii-&lt;/span&gt; keep track of my speed - 110km/h throughout [don't want my effort of not speeding to go wasted just in case i got caught for that few seconds of unconscious speeding] &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iv-&lt;/span&gt; keep a look out for cars opposite who are kind enough to flash to warn and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;v-&lt;/span&gt; entertaining the boys too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired ah.. but i think for now, i'll keep to 110km/h. Damn those cameras but but they are good for peeps like me :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, because i was good, i also managed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siam&lt;/span&gt; another road block yesterday on the way home.. Hehehe. U say lah, the cameras good or not? ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not for them, i would be RM100 or more poorer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-698372252452298835?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/698372252452298835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=698372252452298835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/698372252452298835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/698372252452298835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/driving-up-north.html' title='Driving up north'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6681969273031268834</id><published>2007-11-01T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:43.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><title type='text'>Financiers give away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Something which i have said i would bake again. Financier ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This time, it was meant to be given away though, to some nice aunties and in laws whom i felt i owed big time. Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyluFBJNe_I/AAAAAAAAA_U/lFf3ky7uuBQ/s1600-h/financier1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyluFBJNe_I/AAAAAAAAA_U/lFf3ky7uuBQ/s400/financier1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127750683223489522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Super big one at the side is for the husband's breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First, it was the egg auntie. Yupyup, i have got an egg auntie! Heh. She delivers eggs to me. Fresh eggs from Lim Chu Kang whenever i needed a tray of them - 30pcs. All gorgeous eggs and you can really tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There was once she even brought me 2 types of really fresh vegetables, from Lim Chu Kang again. So fresh that my helper couldn't help but to smell it. Hahahaa.. though they weren't flowers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Okayyy... fine..... i did the same too! Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyluAxJNe-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/FA1T6e23_A4/s1600-h/financier2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyluAxJNe-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/FA1T6e23_A4/s400/financier2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127750610209045474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: courier new;"&gt;I can't decide which colour i like better, the fairer ones or the more golden ones. So i baked 2 batches of 2 different colour financiers :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then there's aunty Shirley who never fails to bring me cook books whenever she comes to visit. She used to be hb's old neighbour who works in a publishing company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Every now and then, the workers are asked if they want any of the excess books that got printed and this very nice aunty Shirley will always get some for me and my boys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rylt9RJNe9I/AAAAAAAAA_E/yjklvjV_CdI/s1600-h/financier3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rylt9RJNe9I/AAAAAAAAA_E/yjklvjV_CdI/s400/financier3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127750550079503314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Of course, for the in laws too. It has been quite some time since i last gave them any of my bakes because these days, we usually eat them all! *hide*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Knowing how much my mother in law fancies nuts and more nuts, half a dozen got set aside just for her but it turned out that she only had one of out 6, as usual... though she openly commented that she loves it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;One thing about my family of in laws is that they never over eat. No matter how delicious the food is. I'm amazed at their self control. Totally. Why oh why do i not have it? Dang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;pssstt : even my boys inherited it, believe it or not.. amazing! Boy1 can say no to chocolates *gasp* and ice cream too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rylt1xJNe8I/AAAAAAAAA-8/DKnIi3zGiCY/s1600-h/financier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rylt1xJNe8I/AAAAAAAAA-8/DKnIi3zGiCY/s400/financier.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127750421230484418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Financiers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The other time i didn't have the chance to take a closed up shot of it but now i do :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's really soft and fluffy.. not spongey like some sponge cakes though. Because of the ground almond used, it's slightly grainy which i love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I wanted to use sliced almonds for the topping but when i was about to finish, i realised i didn't have sliced almonds after all. Didn't want it plain so i substituted it with freshly roast walnuts. They taste just as nice if not better... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I will be making them again very soon no doubt since everyone loves them and no egg yolks! Excellent..  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6681969273031268834?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6681969273031268834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6681969273031268834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6681969273031268834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6681969273031268834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/financiers-give-away.html' title='Financiers give away'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyluFBJNe_I/AAAAAAAAA_U/lFf3ky7uuBQ/s72-c/financier1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8088639262154520576</id><published>2007-10-30T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T22:44:40.049+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>Rendition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Over the weekend, the husband i caught Rendition on the big screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I watched mostly for Reese Witherspoon and the husband watched mostly because he had no other choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After the movie when we were on the way home, we discussed quite abit about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, rendition. I never knew what the word meant, never knew such word exists [yes, my engrish is very bad!] until the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Rendition&lt;/span&gt; : secretive, controversial American government practise of abducting foreign people who are deemed security threats for detention and interrogation in unknown locations overseas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Another word will be scarily maddening. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt; : maddening used here has got more than 1 meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The movie itself though slow, it was intense. Very. I couldn't wait for it to end, for i couldn't really breath anymore. I sympathised with the characters played by a few of the actors and actresses, including the heartless Meryl Streep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can't quite say i can understand what they are going through because i've never gone through  it and hopefully will never go through it. But i certainly could feel it for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Rendition is a very cruel thing to do. I hate cruelty. Any kind. Any sort. I condemned such act. To put a human being through such act is purely inhuman. It's barbaric, illegal and totally indefensible method. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Like the movie, i truly believe if you were to really torture a human in such a way, even if he/she is NOT guilty, he/she will somehow come out with an answer merely to satisfy you and be taken off hook for a while because that is what you want [there's a Shakespeare quote for this but i forgot and i can't find it]. No answer? - because you are truly innocent-. Continue torturing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A kind soul is the husband but he begs to differ on my views. Yes, cruel no doubt, he said. Hb then asked me a question. Would i rather 1-2 or more innocent die out of this practise : rendition or the whole lot of hundreds if not thousands of innocents to die? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I insisted that there must be another way to force a person to open up, even the worst of the worst lot. When i was asked what? I couldn't think of any, sadly except torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Is that it? Must we really resort to such act to force answers out, just for that small glitter of hope that we can save thousands of lives with one or two of the answers provided out of the thousands gotten from the innocents and the real terrorists over their dead bodies? And not care how some of the innocent people die? And not care of how the family of these innocent people feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then the husband asked me this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;What would i feel then, say, if a bomb went off, an act by the terrorists at the apartment where my family in KL reside and killed my whole family instantly together with the thousands? How would i feel? Will i still be against rendition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well.. at least they are not tortured! It was an instant death. No pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I know the answer is pretty absurd, but i dunno.. hm.. anything that has got to do with torture, i simply cannot take it and will not accept. But you know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I do think the husband has got a point. I'm so into this anti-torture thing until i do not want to accept or see the bigger picture behind it. However, i did shoot one question back to the husband though. Grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me &lt;/span&gt;: so, if u were caught through rendition, and were tortured the way the poor guy was tortured in the movie, would you still think that rendition is quite a must? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Hb &lt;/span&gt;: i cannot answer such question for i have not gone through it and will never go through it. So i will not be a hypocrite and tell you what i think now for i really would not know what my answer would be then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; : *roll eyes* CHEH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, am i still against rendition like what i thought i would 100% before talking to the husband?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, no and nor i support it. I'm sitting on the fence as for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8088639262154520576?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8088639262154520576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8088639262154520576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8088639262154520576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8088639262154520576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/rendition.html' title='Rendition'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-2685832662700182692</id><published>2007-10-30T17:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:43.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Warning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Everyone should not pick this up when you see it in the supermarket, be it in NTUC or Cold Storage or at some mini mart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ryb6uBJNe7I/AAAAAAAAA-0/1NDlHafr1vE/s1600-h/sambal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ryb6uBJNe7I/AAAAAAAAA-0/1NDlHafr1vE/s400/sambal.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127060894295882674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Because it is so darn good that i actually ate it with my noodle soup too! Something which i have never attempted and will not even think about it with other sambal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;As the name suggested, the chili is crispy and very spicy too, not to mention, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very the good&lt;/span&gt;. Everyday, i look forward to my lunch and dinner because of it and i can eat up to twice my usual portion! *shudder* I literally eat it with e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g. Once, i even tried it just like that, without anything *hide*. Paiseh ah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Now that my sambal is finished, i dare not buy it anymore. Putting on 1 kg is bad enough. I don't want another kg with another bottle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;However, the most unfortunate thing about this chili is that it contains MSG :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But still, do give it a try. Just 1 bottle and you will understand why this entry is being posted up. Heh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-2685832662700182692?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2685832662700182692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=2685832662700182692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2685832662700182692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2685832662700182692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/warning.html' title='Warning!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Ryb6uBJNe7I/AAAAAAAAA-0/1NDlHafr1vE/s72-c/sambal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-8214289083060354070</id><published>2007-10-27T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T12:08:03.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notice'/><title type='text'>Interested?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yesterday was my first time fiddling with a SLR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I took a couple of test shots and i really like what i saw on the camera screen. The camera said is Canon EOS &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.dpreview.com/news/0608/06082416canoneos400drebelxti.asp"&gt;400D&lt;/a&gt;. However, i'm still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;hunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; around to see if there's a better one. If you have one that you know of or owning a good one, please please.. let me know yeah?! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, check &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.canon.com.sg/eosacademy/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; out, for those who are interested in photography and SLRs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm thinking of organizing one. But i need another 19 or less participants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Email me at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;maameemoomoo[@]gmail.com&lt;/span&gt; now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Date : to be confirmed later on... sekali no one interested how? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-8214289083060354070?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8214289083060354070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=8214289083060354070' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8214289083060354070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/8214289083060354070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/interested.html' title='Interested?'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3134571974063205913</id><published>2007-10-27T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T20:22:54.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got tagged by &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://bakingjourney.wordpress.com/"&gt;Bernice&lt;/a&gt; from Baking Journey for this Meme :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five Things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Found in my room:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Denon stereo + speakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. table lamps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. whole lot of skincare on my bed side table because i don't have a dressing table :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. CDs, hb's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. books and mags, temporarily for my leisure reading before bedtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have always wanted to do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. volunteering work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. go backpack around the world with a partner for 1-2 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. live in a different country every 1 year to learn their culture, lifestyle and their cuisine and how to cook them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. go for teeth whitening. Heh :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. baking complicated bakes especially cakes but i don't have the time for it unfortunately which explains why the bakes i do are pretty  easy peasy ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Found in my bag:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. handphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. house keys and car key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. a packet of tissue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;. a bottle of water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Found in my wallet:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. ID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. driving license&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Amore member card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Spinelli store value card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;. and credit cards of course! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently into:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. yoga - have always been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. outdoor sports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. travel and planning my itinerary - another have always been :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moulding &lt;/span&gt;the kids to be a better person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;+ baking bread and complicated cakes if i have the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Candidates to tag :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hee.. i'll skip tis! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&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/20215953-3134571974063205913?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3134571974063205913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3134571974063205913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3134571974063205913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3134571974063205913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3124374780757502909</id><published>2007-10-25T13:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:46.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>A happy day :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a very very happy girl yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very very very happy indeed. Hahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite some time since i last splurge for myself.. as far as i remember, ever since i was pregnant, i never buy things in huge amount [read : $$] anymore. After i gave birth, i did buy abit here and there but those were all online purchase. Hence, doesn't count hor :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went shopping with mil, aiming to buy only 2 items, a pair of black shoes for the boy and a tub of night cream for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in the end, i ended up with these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwuBJNe5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/wEiTO4TJreY/s1600-h/buy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwuBJNe5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/wEiTO4TJreY/s400/buy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125149943086807954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;See my gorgeous make up box on the left? *beam* :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why but according to mil, she thinks i bought them because it was very worth it. Haha.. mil knows me pretty well. She knows i do not anyhow spend or buy unnecessary things like her. She knows i'm very careful with my money or rather, hb's money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was truly an eye opener for her! [according to mil herself] Never had she seen me spend so much for the past 7 years. Not at 1 go definitely. After that, she reasoned it out herself, saying i must have thought it was really worth spending since i really bought them all after all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i am not so sure myself :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt; : the amount i spent yesterday may be peanuts to most of you! but to me, it's quite a sum okie... since the husband only earns a meagre pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, i wanted to buy just my night cream. Then i saw the make up set which i have been eyeing for quite sometime through an ad in the paper, which i could get for only $98 because i'm eligible for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The make up set is available at $98 for any purchase over $100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, i saw this bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwrhJNe4I/AAAAAAAAA-c/9UW7UHLHzO8/s1600-h/bag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwrhJNe4I/AAAAAAAAA-c/9UW7UHLHzO8/s400/bag.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125149900137134978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was love at first sight! I heart the material. If i'm not wrong, it's suede. Very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i can only get it if i make another purchase of $200 and above. The night cream cannot be included because i am using that for the make up set already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After browsing for a while, i decided to go ahead with another $200+ purchase because i saw 2 items which i have been wanting for the longest time. The SA further convinced me how good they are, this and that.. and most importantly, i really should start using it before it's too late, she said. Hehehe.. oh well, vanity and beauty.. it does come with a price, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, my 26 years old sil has been warning me recently that the husband has been mistaken as her 'didi'! (younger brother) My soon to be 34 years old, 1.81m tall husband who has very prominent lines [in another word, wrinkles] like the railway track at the end of his eyes whenever he smiles as sil's didi?! *faint* She went on to tell me that i should really really take care and maintain my face so that i won't age faster than the husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that thought in my head, how can i not buy the other 2 items?! Kekekeke.. :PppPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, i bought 3 items + $98 make up set. The rests are free :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwnBJNe3I/AAAAAAAAA-U/x5KES3xLZXc/s1600-h/buy1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwnBJNe3I/AAAAAAAAA-U/x5KES3xLZXc/s400/buy1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125149822827723634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My new make up set :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyA2ZxJNe6I/AAAAAAAAA-s/HomiVSsXELM/s1600-h/buy2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyA2ZxJNe6I/AAAAAAAAA-s/HomiVSsXELM/s400/buy2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125156192264223650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Up close and open..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwhRJNe1I/AAAAAAAAA-E/A2vOf62oTnw/s1600-h/buy3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwhRJNe1I/AAAAAAAAA-E/A2vOf62oTnw/s400/buy3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125149724043475794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I &lt;heart&gt;(heart) the casing. Quite glam, no? :)&lt;/heart&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.. and then, one of the main reason why i bought the make up set.. 4 brushes which i desperately need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAweBJNe0I/AAAAAAAAA98/i7nG_Uj9fig/s1600-h/buy5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAweBJNe0I/AAAAAAAAA98/i7nG_Uj9fig/s400/buy5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125149668208900930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i am not sure how good they are since i am a make up idiot. A complete idiot. Trust me. And i am not proud of it. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh... on top of the free bag i got for my $200 purchase, these 7 pcs of free gift was also in my reasoning on why i should buy the 2 other items :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwahJNezI/AAAAAAAAA90/r_2GBR8bwac/s1600-h/buy4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwahJNezI/AAAAAAAAA90/r_2GBR8bwac/s400/buy4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125149608079358770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;A small gold make up pouch just for the brushes on the back ground, together with the 7 pcs free gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;U say lah, how to not buy?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so thrilled last night that i couldn't fall asleep till 1am. After that, i actually slept with a smile. So very silly, i know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very first real make up purchase that exceeded $60 *hide*. Got a feeling that i will not be buying anymore make up for the next 3 years&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; at least&lt;/span&gt; - not joking! [yes girls - u know who u are! i know i am pathetic! I simply cannot justify the exorbitant price of those make up stuff. I can never be a make up junkie ah! When i am really in need, i'll just to one of your houses oki? :P]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, the boys and i will go on a grass and water diet for the next 1 month due to my extra spending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3124374780757502909?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3124374780757502909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3124374780757502909' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3124374780757502909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3124374780757502909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-day.html' title='A happy day :)'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RyAwuBJNe5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/wEiTO4TJreY/s72-c/buy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-7162068029125325285</id><published>2007-10-24T10:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:47.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><title type='text'>Bun bun buns..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yes, i'm still obsessed with the whole bread/bun thing. It is an obsession that has got no ending. I love bread, buns of any kind. But if i can only pick one, it's European bread for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For the rest of the family, they like the normal asian bread/buns. I guess a wife , a mother gotta to do what she got to do.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sacrifice *ahem*. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Till today, the only attempt i did on bread and buns are all Asian ones. Because that's what the boys eat, the big boy and the small boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last week was a good week for me. When i went visiting to a new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-food-excellent-host.html"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;'s house, i got myself a very good bread recipe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I didn't ask of course, knowing the friend uses the recipe to sell her very famous black pepper chicken buns daily. But the very nice friend gave them to me voluntarily. She was so enthusiastic about the whole thing. Honestly, i have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;n.e.v.e.r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; met anyone who can be this excited when it comes to giving an almost stranger a recipe she uses for her own business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am very touched and grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Equipped with the friend's recipe, i tried making some buns that i anyhow create using whatever i can find at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is what i came up with :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx6zDV7E7BI/AAAAAAAAA9s/MqdS_7OYi4Q/s1600-h/bun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx6zDV7E7BI/AAAAAAAAA9s/MqdS_7OYi4Q/s400/bun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124730296000113682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ham and cheese with cheddar cheese filling. Yes, i really anyhow hor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But at that time, i wanted to finish off the cheddar cheese, so i went ahead to use it as filling too, which i must say, wasn't too bad after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx6zAl7E7AI/AAAAAAAAA9k/iEXgnqj_jaA/s1600-h/bun1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx6zAl7E7AI/AAAAAAAAA9k/iEXgnqj_jaA/s400/bun1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124730248755473410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I know the cheese on top looks really funny. That was because i couldn't grate the cheese at all. The helper actually froze the cheese after i used it the last time which she shouldn't. So when i tried grating it after that, the cheese broke into many many lumps, big big lumps and small small lumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That was the main reason why i wanted to use up the cheese actually. Because i know if i didn't, i won't wanna keep it anymore :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx6y9V7E6_I/AAAAAAAAA9c/45jruCus1ac/s1600-h/bun2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx6y9V7E6_I/AAAAAAAAA9c/45jruCus1ac/s400/bun2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124730192920898546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This bread by far, has the best texture i ever did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love it. So did the very fussy hb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For once, the husband never said that the bun is too heavy. And all of us felt the same way too. We fancied the buns so much so that all of us, including the little boys, finished the whole tray of buns in 1 morning! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I made 9 buns that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Each adult had 2, and the children had 1 each + 1 test bun which we tried straight from the oven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thank you very much Kak Siti :) [if you are reading this ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : i know i still haven't mastered the art of bread/bun making yet.. so, please don't laugh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-7162068029125325285?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7162068029125325285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=7162068029125325285' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7162068029125325285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7162068029125325285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/bun-bun-buns.html' title='Bun bun buns..'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx6zDV7E7BI/AAAAAAAAA9s/MqdS_7OYi4Q/s72-c/bun.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5257088984771047560</id><published>2007-10-23T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:48.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Good food, excellent host</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, i was invited to a new friend's open house. A very nice and friendly friend whom i got to know through a cake decorating class sometime ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't keep in touch since then until i texted this new friend for festive greeting since she was celebrating her Raya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that hit me when we first arrived was her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was beauttiiful and very modernised. Totally unexpected. Now, i dare not invite this new friend over to my house anymore! Too malu ah.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i had imagined, this new friend was still as friendly as ever. We hit it off from the beginning, once more, as though we had been some friends for years already. We yak and yak.. and the food, whoa.. very the sedap i tell you.. *drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1gOl7E6-I/AAAAAAAAA9U/Ts9V0a-XTMw/s1600-h/siti3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1gOl7E6-I/AAAAAAAAA9U/Ts9V0a-XTMw/s320/siti3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124357754831825890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The pretty house and yummy food + kpo boy :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had nasi briyani with 2 meat dishes. Oh, there was salad too. And not forgetting, a countless kind of cookies and cakes, all made, baked, cooked by the new friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chicken dish is so unforgettable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fuV7E68I/AAAAAAAAA9E/sypEEhE3N_g/s1600-h/siti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fuV7E68I/AAAAAAAAA9E/sypEEhE3N_g/s400/siti.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124357200781044674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ayam masak merah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very spicy. The chicken is fried till just right, with juices retained unlike some stalls outside, fried till all dried up. I really do feel like attempting this myself after getting some cooking tips for the 'shifu' :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the kids, they had the rice with a little bit of the beef dish.. which is just a little bit spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beef.. so tender! I suspect this dish has been slowly cooked for hours with love hence, the beef has that 'fall apart easily' effect in the mouth.. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fo17E67I/AAAAAAAAA88/hp5TN3aS1e4/s1600-h/siti1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fo17E67I/AAAAAAAAA88/hp5TN3aS1e4/s400/siti1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124357106291764146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the best part is the cookies and cakes. But it was so unfortunate that i didn't get to eat the very fanciful cakes at all.. because the lovely 2 tier serving plate got moved here and there to various groups so, kinda paiseh to just walk up and take a few slices. The face skin not thick enough ah! :Ppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, devouring the cookies made up to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fjV7E66I/AAAAAAAAA80/4sifbMgHnak/s1600-h/siti2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fjV7E66I/AAAAAAAAA80/4sifbMgHnak/s400/siti2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124357011802483618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Different kind of cookies.. the green one with peanut filling is absolutely divine! Melt in the mouth and then suddenly, crunch peanut filling. Yumsssssssss~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1faF7E65I/AAAAAAAAA8s/4Wa36wY5bko/s1600-h/siti4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1faF7E65I/AAAAAAAAA8s/4Wa36wY5bko/s400/siti4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124356852888693650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the friend's husband colllection. So cool yeah? Too bad i forgot about the Hard Rock one.. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, us.. with our new friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fQl7E64I/AAAAAAAAA8k/Kr6m7_7W8Yo/s1600-h/siti5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1fQl7E64I/AAAAAAAAA8k/Kr6m7_7W8Yo/s320/siti5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124356689679936386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;We all looked kinda worn out because we were in the hospital earlier for nearly 3 hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call her Kak Siti.. It sounds better and more respectful but i wonder if that's okie with her because i do know some might find it offensive, mainly because it made them seemed so old like that but of course, that wasn't what i meant at all.. I better ask this friend what she prefers because i don't wanna seem rude :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, green ang pows for the boys. Their very first green ang pows... Previous visit to hb's collegue place, we got red ang pows instead of green. So, that doesn't count ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1e8V7E62I/AAAAAAAAA8U/anUvltQVWbs/s1600-h/siti6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1e8V7E62I/AAAAAAAAA8U/anUvltQVWbs/s400/siti6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124356341787585378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the 1 sms sent, i had so much more in return especially a new friendship with this nice new friend. I am so glad :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5257088984771047560?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5257088984771047560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5257088984771047560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5257088984771047560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5257088984771047560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-food-excellent-host.html' title='Good food, excellent host'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rx1gOl7E6-I/AAAAAAAAA9U/Ts9V0a-XTMw/s72-c/siti3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-4865313025046710188</id><published>2007-10-22T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:51.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Sage rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the husband never did anything for me, but i still carried out my 'tiny' plan on surprising the husband with the place that i was gonna bring him that night for our Anniversary celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few emails exchanged with Kimberly and voila! Out came a 4 course menu for the husband...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rxw1tV7E61I/AAAAAAAAA8M/afrrvWHjVbI/s1600-h/sage5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rxw1tV7E61I/AAAAAAAAA8M/afrrvWHjVbI/s400/sage5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124029529136098130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Something for us to bring home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.sagerestaurants.com.sg/"&gt;Sage&lt;/a&gt; managed to live up to my expectation after all. Not only was the food excellent, the service was impeccable too. Kimberly, the restaurant manager who also happened to be the wife of Jusman So, the chef who owns Sage was very pleasant and friendly both online and in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps because Kimberly knows that the dinner was my treat (using hb's money though :P) for our anniversary, she threw in a complimentary starter for both of us. It was probably some puree - can't make out what and what but there was definitely tomato in it - topped with lovely caviar and a pretty small &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;. It was just too bad that i didn't think of taking a photo of it at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was some bread and butter, which was okay, nothing fabulous. I very much preferred Ember's and Garibaldi's which in my opinion were excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span class="menuTitleGreen"&gt;Appetizers, hb had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="menuTitle"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Escargot &amp;amp; Prawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A risotto of Burgundy  escargot and tiger prawns flambéed with pastis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Parmesan crusted poached egg  and Italian parsley foam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" class="menuTitle"&gt;Oysters &amp;amp; Vichyssoise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pickled North  Brittany Fines De Claires oysters topped with avruga caviar and cave aged  Kaltbach Le Gruyère on a bed of leek &amp;amp; potato vichyssoise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pics for both too unfortunately. A real pity because the presentation was beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love both appetizers. They were so so good. I normally get sick of risotto pretty fast but not hb's! It was so full of flavour. Very delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For mine, it was abit out of what i had expected. Mainly because it was served cold. The oysters were fresh, not smoked or grilled, minus shell, served on a bed of creamy soup made from leek and potato. One would be quite sceptical initially but trust me, one bite and that's it. You will be sold. I totally finished off everything, not a single drop of vichyssoise was visible on my plate. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the soup, we only had 1, which was "Cappuccino of wild mushrooms". When they mentioned cappuccino in the description, i never thought much of it until i saw the soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzaV7E60I/AAAAAAAAA8E/-oknbHj8So0/s1600-h/sage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzaV7E60I/AAAAAAAAA8E/-oknbHj8So0/s320/sage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124027003695328066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we know why it is Cappuccino aye? It does look like Cappuccino, and we drank it as though it was one too! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hb's main :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" class="menuTitle"&gt;U.S. Beef Tenderloin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charcoal grilled U.S. beef  tenderloin resting on potato aligo scented with white truffle oil, glazed  asparagus and white pearl onions with smoked bacon and natural jus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzWl7E6zI/AAAAAAAAA78/N2cT6lX1YYM/s1600-h/sage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzWl7E6zI/AAAAAAAAA78/N2cT6lX1YYM/s320/sage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124026939270818610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, people say a picture says a thousand words but but.. not for this case though. All the photos on this entry were taken with hb's &lt;a href="http://www.nseries.com/products/n95/index.html#l=products,n95"&gt;N95&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't bring my camera that day. But come to think of it, even if i did bring my camera, i doubt the photos that are taken with it will be any better anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beef was purrrfeect. There isn't any other word to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dig the potato. The truffle oil was the winner of the day. It was my first time tasting it - the truffle oil - and i'm totally blown away [yes, i'm very outdated!]. I cannot imagine eating the real stuff! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can just envision the husband ordering the same beef dish again and again when we do go back to Sage in the future and honestly, so will i!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" class="menuTitle"&gt;Lamb Loin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Australian grain fed lamb short loin  with a cassoulet of summer beans scented with garlic, rosemary and lardons,  crispy Parmigiano Reggiano and Roma tomato coulis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzSl7E6yI/AAAAAAAAA70/E8ev0i-KzfQ/s1600-h/sage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzSl7E6yI/AAAAAAAAA70/E8ev0i-KzfQ/s320/sage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124026870551341858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what's the honeycomb lookalike biscuit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crispy Parmigiano Reggiano. Simply brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the loin quite a bit. It was smoked and grilled i was told. The combination of the lamb and beans were abit fancy which is something that i have yet comprehend. When it comes to food, i am still a conservative idiot. This, has a lot to do with the husband for being a purist and not experimental enough. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps if we do eat out more often at such places, my appreciation will soon come very naturally *hint*hint*. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, i am still not that used to eating &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Azuki"&gt;Azuki bean&lt;/a&gt; with lamb in a savoury dish. I'm more used to it in dessert.  But all in all, it was worth trying it out. Something different and it was rather nicely put together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, i was filled up to the throat hence, it was dessert sharing with the husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" class="menuTitle"&gt;Lemon &amp;amp; Triple Cheese Bavarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mascarpone,  ricotta, cream cheese and Meyer lemon Bavarian with peanut butter ice-cream  and baked honeyed-lemon filo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzPF7E6xI/AAAAAAAAA7s/3KLRplyC5V0/s1600-h/sage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzPF7E6xI/AAAAAAAAA7s/3KLRplyC5V0/s320/sage3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124026810421799698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we didn't comment much, both of us know that the dessert was nothing spectacular. The only thing we liked was the peanut butter ice cream which rocks! I am so gonna experiment this myself, making peanut butter ice cream using my brand new ice cream maker machine. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzL17E6wI/AAAAAAAAA7k/qYnaJvvczsg/s1600-h/sage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxwzL17E6wI/AAAAAAAAA7k/qYnaJvvczsg/s320/sage4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124026754587224834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The Mascarpone,  ricotta, cream cheese and Meyer lemon Bavarian with biscuit base&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was so good that i requested to be put on their list for the coming Christmas eve dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i truly understand why it was Sage Sage Sage here there and everywhere. They are worth mentioning. I simply cannot wait for Christmas to come.. *greedy eyes* ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-4865313025046710188?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4865313025046710188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=4865313025046710188' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4865313025046710188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/4865313025046710188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/sage-rocks.html' title='Sage rocks!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rxw1tV7E61I/AAAAAAAAA8M/afrrvWHjVbI/s72-c/sage5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-2616889074101916302</id><published>2007-10-19T09:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:51.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><title type='text'>Chocolate and hazelnut cheesecake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for some cheese cake... So i baked one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxgG017E6uI/AAAAAAAAA7U/l_LBMIDU5io/s1600-h/cheese1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxgG017E6uI/AAAAAAAAA7U/l_LBMIDU5io/s400/cheese1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122852081031768802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Chocolate and hazelnut cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe called for an oreo crust base but because i didn't have any oreo left, i decided that digestive would do too. Didn't wanna wait any longer to make this cheese cake since i was craving rather badly.. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate ganache topping was something which i added myself for indulgence. It turned out perfect.. goes really well with the cheesecake i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxgGwl7E6tI/AAAAAAAAA7M/SgVfusFUqWU/s1600-h/cheese.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxgGwl7E6tI/AAAAAAAAA7M/SgVfusFUqWU/s400/cheese.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122852008017324754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, all of us had a blast eating this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids wanted more and so did the husband. It got so precious that i didn't even give any to the in laws as i'd planned earlier. Bad bad me! Hehe. Yupyupyup, so in the end, we ended up devouring the whole entire 8" cheesecake ourselves which got wiped out on the very next day i baked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary hor? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Recipe for a 7" round cheesecake:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ingredients :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;7" round oreo crust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Filling : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Cream cheese 450g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Light brown sugar 3tbsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Vanilla essence 1/3 tsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Corn flour 2 1/3 tsbp, sifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nutella 150g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Eggs 2, large&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Whipping cream 75ml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk 75ml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Method : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Prepare round Oreo crust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Preheat oven to 160&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Beat cream cheese and light brown sugar at medium speed till creamy with an electric mixer. Beat in vanilla essence, sifted corn flour and nutella until smooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Lower speed and add eggs, one at a time mixing till incorporated. Gradually add whipping cream and milk until well mixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Pour filling onto prepared crust. Bake in a water bath for 1 hour 10 mins to 1 hour 30 mins or until edge of filling is set and centre is slightly wobbly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;6. Turn off oven and leave cheesecake inside for 30 mins with oven door closed. Prop open door and leave for another 30 mins. Remove cheesecake from oven and cool on a wire rack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;7. Refrigerate for at least 6 hours before unmoulding. Decorate as desired before serving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oreo crust :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Using 100g of oreo cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Method : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1. Wrap a springform pan with a layer of aluminium foil. Place on a baking tray and set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;2. Break cookies into large chunks. Place in a blender and pulse until finely ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;3. Transfer ground cookies to prepared pan. With your hands or the back of the spoon, press firmly into an even layer on the bottom of pan. Refrigerate for at least 1 hour before using.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source : Crave, Mac Woo and June Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-2616889074101916302?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2616889074101916302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=2616889074101916302' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2616889074101916302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/2616889074101916302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/chocolate-and-hazelnut-cheesecake.html' title='Chocolate and hazelnut cheesecake'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxgG017E6uI/AAAAAAAAA7U/l_LBMIDU5io/s72-c/cheese1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-6143968589400853403</id><published>2007-10-18T09:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:51.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inlaws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><title type='text'>The husband and the mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Over the weekend, i brought all these home for the husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Not from me of course, but from the husband's mom - my mil [mother in law]. And i'm not even a teeny weeny bit of jealous i assure you. In fact, i was pleased. I like it when pil dote on their son :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rxa75V7E6rI/AAAAAAAAA7A/QzHMzeXdAh8/s1600-h/gift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rxa75V7E6rI/AAAAAAAAA7A/QzHMzeXdAh8/s320/gift.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122488219992386226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;some clothings, hb's favourite snacks, some self-grind cordyceps in tablet form  + cell protection supplement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mil is a little more expressive.  She dotes on her only son whenever she can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Buy him this, but him that. Cook him this, cook him that. Sometimes, when i say something about her son, she would no doubt defend him too, especially whenever i complained that the boring son always wanna eat porridge almost every weeekend.. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But when i think of it, if i do have a son like the husband, i would also dote on him ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I still remember what happened on my birthday eve this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I had a date with the gfs in town. Hb was supposed to send me there and have his facial nearby at 7.30pm. It was already 7.10pm when we were about to leave in law's place when suddenly, mil asked if we could drop her off at the nearest bus stop [she was going for a meeting at Jurong West, at the very West]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At that very moment she asked, i knew what will happen, knowing the husband so well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Obviously the husband wouldn't drop mil off at the bus stop and let her take bus to her destination! Hb will definitely send her there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack : I am one who dislike being late. I like being punctual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Before hb said anything, he put his left hand on my right thigh and squeezed lightly. Kinda like getting me ready for what he would say next. I knew what he was gonna say and i was spot on because i was contemplating on doing that too.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Because the place mil was going was pretty far and if i were to tag along, i will surely be at least half an hour late, so hb turned to me and suggested that i take a cab instead. He will drop me at the nearest bus stop. As for his appointment, it doesn't matter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Imagine how my face changes colour then. Haha. Volunteering it myself is one thing and asked to do it is another different thing. But then, i was really expecting it so.. it wasn't so much of a 'heart attack'. But as all of us know, 7pm is peak hour time. Getting a cab from the road side is as good as getting a cab near midnight hence i told hb that i will to tag along afterall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Throughout the journey, i couldn't even manage to say a word. I don't trust my own voice. I dare not even look at mil too. I am one who cannot mask my own true feeling. I do not know how to no matter how hard i try. My face is me. My face expression cannot lie and i know it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;All i could do to ease my anger and frustration was to sms the gf :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What's more is that halfway there, mil actually asked hb to pick her friend! *smack forehead*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, after we dropped mil and her friend off, i couldn't bring myself to speak to the husband anymore even though i know that what he did what the right thing to do. But i was too angry about the whole situation and me being 35 mins late. So i calmly told the husband to leave me alone for the time being until i feel better which i did after i met up with the girls. When hb picked me up again, i was talking to him as though nothing had happened before and i can tell hb was pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The thing is i was extremely angry then. Angry for what happened. But i wasn't angry with the husband [okie, maybe a little because he did place me at no.2 afterall! grr.. :P] nor mil. If hb is the kind who would really drop off his mother at the nearest bus stop, i don't think i would marry him in the first place. Seriously.[btw, that was how hb won me over in the first place after an almost failed courtship, by being so very nice to my mom.. conman donkey!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And i also happened to know that mil was truly happy that day for what had happened and i am glad. When i relate the story to my own mother, my mom was sighing.. say this is the kind of son that is worth giving birth to. Grin. So, how can mil not dote on her this only son aye? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-6143968589400853403?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6143968589400853403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=6143968589400853403' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6143968589400853403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/6143968589400853403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/husband-and-mom.html' title='The husband and the mom'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rxa75V7E6rI/AAAAAAAAA7A/QzHMzeXdAh8/s72-c/gift.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5382579562008762036</id><published>2007-10-17T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:51.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Volcanoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This was made last minute for hb's aunt's birthday celebration quite some time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxV_HV7E6qI/AAAAAAAAA64/-LzhfK5r7dE/s1600-h/Volcanoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxV_HV7E6qI/AAAAAAAAA64/-LzhfK5r7dE/s400/Volcanoes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122139915324549794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Volcanoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt; these moist chocolate cupcakes with creamy cheesecake centres are sure to be a hit with both children and adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How very true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I tell ya, it was really good. The adults and kids love it tons! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Of course, i didn't send these cuppies the way they look here. I got them all dressed up in pink buttercream frosting together with some colorful sprinkles and wordings. At that time, i had enough of 'all-dressed-up' cupcakes photos since i just baked the teacher's day batch not too long ago. So i decided not to take anymore pics with the decoration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But now, after a month of not seeing any colourful pics of desserts on this blog, i kinda miss looking at them. In fact, i yearn to see some colours again! Too bad about my decision then.. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, this cuppies are so delicious and very easy to make too! They'll be on my often-bakes list for sure. Writing this entry makes me wanna eat them right now.. *drool* :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original recipe calls for quite a bit of cocoa powder which i simply refused to follow. It was a bit too much in my opinion. I cut down almost 2 tbsp from it and the cuppies still turned out fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That left me wondering.. what 'if' i actually follow the recipe to a t. Will the cupcakes taste much much better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Recipe :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ingredients :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Cream cheese filling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115g cream cheese&lt;br /&gt;55g castor sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp vanilla essence&lt;br /&gt;1/2 large, lightly beaten egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Fudgy chocolate cupcake batter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100g cake flour&lt;br /&gt;5 1/4 tbsp cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;3/4 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/3 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;100g butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20g castor sugar&lt;br /&gt;70g light brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;2/3 tsp vanilla essence&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 eggs, lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;140ml milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Method :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Prepare cream cheese filling. In a medium bowl, blend cream cheese, sugar and vanilla essence until smooth and creamy. Gradually add egg, beating until smooth. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Preheat oven to 182. Line cupcake tin with cupcake cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Stir together cake flour, cocoa powder, baking powder and salt until well blended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cream butter, caster sugar and light brown sugar until smooth and fluffy. Gradually add in vanilla essence and eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Add flour mixture and milk in 3 separate additions, starting and ending with flour mixture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Divide batter. Create a cavity in the centre of each cupcake with the back of a spoon. Fill cavities with cream cheese filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Bake for 25-30 mins. Leave to cook in tin for 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Remove cupcakes and leave to cool completely on wire rack before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes 12 cuppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5382579562008762036?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5382579562008762036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5382579562008762036' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5382579562008762036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5382579562008762036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/volcanoes.html' title='Volcanoes'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/RxV_HV7E6qI/AAAAAAAAA64/-LzhfK5r7dE/s72-c/Volcanoes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-5379090723968132796</id><published>2007-10-16T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T14:24:41.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Another milestone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beepbeep has been attempting to stand up + climb on his own since 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday when we were out at night, beep finally managed to do it on his own! [this definitely spells more headache now.. hehe]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The helper managed to capture one of his first successful climb of the night. I totally missed it! But luckily, there's video to watch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8de66449211ff257" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8de66449211ff257%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6870AD4D806D9011439381F245FE93A9F9D041D7.20CEFC6E056FBCD09F3149C9C3C6A9A4BDA9B6A6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8de66449211ff257%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmIogIvt7R-7CpfLHT2BCLn6KM9E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8de66449211ff257%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6870AD4D806D9011439381F245FE93A9F9D041D7.20CEFC6E056FBCD09F3149C9C3C6A9A4BDA9B6A6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8de66449211ff257%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmIogIvt7R-7CpfLHT2BCLn6KM9E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was pretty hilarious with all the 'go up, go up'. Like the baby can really understand? Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since i was already posting up 1 video, i might as well post another to bore you a little more coz i don't quite fancy posting up videos so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we get the baby to sleep. The helper and i. Quite a task isn't it? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-57038c6ef6b88170" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D57038c6ef6b88170%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A7DD2E98B4FE48F16BE14858C446072501F98C2.370F21A2F5F943E787C590551DF8131169EEF353%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57038c6ef6b88170%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfPMs8h7Y5ndOykkD98uigCsL0sA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D57038c6ef6b88170%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331350352%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A7DD2E98B4FE48F16BE14858C446072501F98C2.370F21A2F5F943E787C590551DF8131169EEF353%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57038c6ef6b88170%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfPMs8h7Y5ndOykkD98uigCsL0sA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of videos, the husband took a video of himself and the baby few days back and when hb showed it to me, i almost laughed myself to a hysterical state in a nice ambience restaurant! How very embarrassing... but too bad, the husband forbids me posting it here due to some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;scenes of nudity&lt;/span&gt; [of the husband],&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disturbing scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [for the audience] and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;violence&lt;/span&gt; [from the baby]. Dang! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-5379090723968132796?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=57038c6ef6b88170&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5379090723968132796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=5379090723968132796' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5379090723968132796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/5379090723968132796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-milestone.html' title='Another milestone'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-7605299128303659329</id><published>2007-10-13T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T09:05:42.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><title type='text'>Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Yes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;We got invited for lunch today by hb's Malay collegue from another company for Raya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm ecstatic :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I can't wait for the ketupat, nasi pulut, rendang and many many more! Hehehehe... *drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Selamat Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Adilfitri&lt;/span&gt; everyone!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-7605299128303659329?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7605299128303659329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=7605299128303659329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7605299128303659329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/7605299128303659329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/hari-raya.html' title='Hari Raya'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-3038088028299040936</id><published>2007-10-12T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:30:52.320+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecooked'/><title type='text'>Curry noodles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As i flipped through my collection of hawker food cookbooks, i cannot help but drool at almost every single picture that i saw. But i can only pick one recipe to cook for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So i picked this, to replace our usual rice and dishes dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rw7KNDbXBbI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ZAEsmWeVuXc/s1600-h/curry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rw7KNDbXBbI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ZAEsmWeVuXc/s400/curry.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120252151974004146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Curry noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's not your everyday laksa that you see in the food court/ hawker in Singapore. This, is a Malaysian version. Malaysian version is quite different. It is like eating chicken curry with noodles. In it, it has got bean sprouts, tau pok and of course chicken. You can add cockles too if you like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rw7KJDbXBaI/AAAAAAAAA6k/qdzeh3z8Hqo/s1600-h/curry1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rw7KJDbXBaI/AAAAAAAAA6k/qdzeh3z8Hqo/s400/curry1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120252083254527394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Yes, the newspaper again! Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is my first time attempting the recipe in the book. Without knowing how reliable the book is, i prepared myself for the worst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But it turned out much better than i have expected, thankfully. Even the helper commented that the standard of the curry noodles i cooked is on par with what she have had outside. She enjoyed it very very much despite having a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; ulcer in the mouth. I am pleased. Extremely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For myself, i lurvee it. It was really good, to me that is. For the husband, perhaps he isn't used to eating the Malaysian style laksa, he was not sold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As i was slurping the noodles down, i secretly planned to cook this for my parents when they come visiting.. I am sure they'll be very proud of me. Haha :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Due to the fact that this was our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, i have no choice but the to take the photos at night, in between me-just-finished-cooking and me-cant-wait-to-eat-it short break. The photos turned out a bit yellowish and dull than its real colour. So not appetizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what i mean about the camera and its sensitivity? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing what to expect, i didn't bother putting in any effort for the photo shoot mainly because i cannot wait to eat it! Grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-3038088028299040936?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3038088028299040936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=3038088028299040936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3038088028299040936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/3038088028299040936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/curry-noodles.html' title='Curry noodles'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/Rw7KNDbXBbI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ZAEsmWeVuXc/s72-c/curry.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20215953.post-1562000674484323382</id><published>2007-10-10T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T16:40:20.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's the Anniversary again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hb and i have been married for 6 years! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Rom-ed for 8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Unbelievable... Time do fly! The other day, both of us agreed that it seemed almost impossible that we've been together for that long already... we sure don't feel it that way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;although&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, i can already tell from the effort that hb makes for my birthdays and annis. AHEM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The bigger the number, the smaller the effort! Eeessshhhh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I wonder if the husband remembers today is the day. No sms, no phone calls till now, at 9.30am. Hmmpphhh..  The only thing that is in the schedule today is the delivery of the new LCD telly later in the evening. Oh, and me bringing mil to Mt E for dentist in a while but that's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 2004 (but not before coz no helper yet then), our anniversary is usually our yearly holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;04 - Bangkok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;05 - Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;06 - pregnant - cannot travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;07 - was supposed to be our Japan trip! But now, eee-lek! Na-da! O! *shake fists*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I sure hope hb isn't planning to surprise me with flowers or something! I have enough of flowers lately.. Bleah :P Plus, they are so ex! I rather have a solid good gift anytime! But i also happen to know that to order a bouquet of flowers will be the easiest thing to do. Few clicks here and there and voila! Which suits hb just fine, that lazy-to-make-any-effort-bum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Annnnnyywayy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Happy Happy Anniversary to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whether or not i'll get any surprises later which i doubt i would, i am very thankful for the what i have today. I cannot ask for more already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thank you for everything gip gip *muaks* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20215953-1562000674484323382?l=maameemoomoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1562000674484323382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20215953&amp;postID=1562000674484323382' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1562000674484323382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20215953/posts/default/1562000674484323382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maameemoomoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>^cherie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15807535321965908516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JbvwGw6RcPM/S0Q_2fkNPCI/AAAAAAAAB8k/WP8EkMcBECE/S220/see.jpg'/></aut
