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  <title>♥mas♥</title>
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  <updated>2009-05-12T11:53:22Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlemas:13049</id>
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    <title>Long walks.</title>
    <published>2009-05-12T11:53:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-12T11:53:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Loooooooooooooooooonnngggggggggg walks are needed FREQUENTLY</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlemas:12651</id>
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    <title>Fast Lane; Packed Weekends</title>
    <published>2009-04-17T15:09:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-17T15:09:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Bah!!!&lt;br /&gt;Weekends let's go!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlemas:12443</id>
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    <title>Down to F-I-V-E</title>
    <published>2009-02-16T12:54:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-16T12:54:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It has always been S-I-X for the past 21 years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now it is down to F-I-V-E.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlemas:12139</id>
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    <title>Surprise Suprise 21</title>
    <published>2008-12-17T12:51:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-17T12:51:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not a bad day after all. &lt;br /&gt;Its a day to be remembered at ALL times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;List of prezzies:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002w5r9/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002w5r9/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bracelet and Bag from: Delia, Anne, Limin, Rebecca, Ian, Petrina, Jyoti, Huiling, Patsy and Jamie &lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002x899/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002x899/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Clutch from: The company&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002yaaw/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002yaaw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Perfume and Brooches from:&amp;nbsp;Thila, Jen and Naz&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002z0kc/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002z0kc/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish&amp;nbsp;in FB from: Imran Ajmain!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Lunch Treat At Secret Receipe&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp; Limin, Rebecca, Ian, Petrina, Jamie, Huiling and Jacelyn&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ANDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;6. Radio sabo-ed from: Muni and Khai&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~So here the story goes~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;It was lunch time. My&amp;nbsp;food just arrived. I felt vibration and took out my Handphone. Caller ID shows a private caller. So I though its was&amp;nbsp;a call from home from my brother, so I picked&amp;nbsp;it up as per normal.&amp;nbsp;I said&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Hello&amp;quot; and&amp;nbsp;the caller did too. I was&amp;nbsp;surprise and shocked it was not my brother's voice but it was a ladies voice.&lt;br /&gt;(Try to list as far as what I can remember the conversation was like. Actually I can't really hear the caller. I keep making the sound louder but its the loudest already. I actually pressed my ear to the Phone! HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Taufik's Manager&amp;quot;: Hello&amp;nbsp;Masturah! I am Taufik Batisah's manager. I heard that you are a fan of&amp;nbsp;him.&lt;br /&gt;Mas: Ya..... Ya. (I was so shock.&amp;nbsp;Why on earth&amp;nbsp;would his&amp;nbsp;manager called me. I was like I did not join any contest or stuff on&amp;nbsp;Taufik recently. The voice seems so familiar. I was like OMG!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Taufik's Manager&amp;quot;: (Continued saying smth that I can't remember what).&lt;br /&gt;Mas: Fiza O kan?? (I was like oh no! I am live on air. How do I sound man! People would be hearing this!!!)&lt;br /&gt;And she played her laughter&amp;nbsp;sound.&lt;br /&gt;Fiza O: Happy 21st Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;Mas:&amp;nbsp;Thank u! Thank u!. (I think by that time&amp;nbsp;my face is red and my colleagues were looking at me like what has happen to me)&lt;br /&gt;Fiza O: So what do you like about Taufik?&lt;br /&gt;Mas: (Oh no! I went blank for a while)....He's handsome and a good singer (I was like oh gosh!&amp;nbsp;He might&amp;nbsp;be hearing this).&lt;br /&gt;Fiza O: So what is your birthday wish? &lt;br /&gt;Mas: (Totally gone blank!)......ermmmm...To meet Taufik in person?..hehe&lt;br /&gt;Fiza O: Tak pernah bertemu dengan Taufik ke? Sekali pon tak pernah?&lt;br /&gt;Mas:&amp;nbsp;Pernah&amp;nbsp;jumpa la. Tapi gitu gitu&amp;nbsp;je la. Amik autograph&amp;nbsp;dgn sign je....&lt;br /&gt;Fiza O: Abih nak lebih dekat...dekat...dekat...lagi ke...isk isk isk...Mana&amp;nbsp;la&amp;nbsp;tau Taufik tengah dengar ni tersenyum senyum ke...&lt;br /&gt;Mas: HAHAHAAAH&lt;br /&gt;Fiza O: Nanti kalau ada apa-apa, jangan lupa jemput dekat sini ye...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Mas: HAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;Fiza O: Anyways Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Mas: Thank u!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that was the best&amp;nbsp;birthday present&amp;nbsp;EVER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to Muni and Khai.&lt;br /&gt;Till now i wondered how&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;sounded!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who wish me and giving me prezzies and hug me&amp;nbsp;and surprise me&amp;nbsp;and giving me&amp;nbsp;shockers.&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;All of those would&amp;nbsp;be treasured!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&amp;nbsp;very much&amp;nbsp;once again!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Love Love :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlemas:11906</id>
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    <title>Let's Paaartyyy!</title>
    <published>2008-10-19T08:02:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-19T08:02:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Song for the world - Art Fazil.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;So the party for me was alright I guess... &lt;br /&gt;Except..!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;I was brought to the dancefloor for the first time. &lt;br /&gt;OR rather I was pulled to the dancefloor by a Japanese guy(read:old). &lt;br /&gt;I gave excuse that I have to take care of my colleague's jacket and valuables...but he wouldn't take that excuse in. Instead he grab the jacket and the valuables put in on the table and grab me by the hand!!! Pulled me to stand!! It was a shocker dude! Not a single of my colleague was at the table. I kept saying &amp;quot;No, It's ok&amp;quot;, but he pulled me to the dancefloor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood still at the dancefloor while people around were grooving to the music. I was like standing infront of the stage where the band(mostly malay I guess, from what I see) was on the stage....I so can see that the band members were looking at me!! And I was wearing BRIGHT RED BAJU KURUNG! One of the singer was that Elias from Danielle(Suria show). They must be wondering do I know how to dance. hahah. I guess they should know how stiff my shoulders was.The Japanese guy pulled and twirl me round..making me facing the stage...I quickly face the stage away.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While just tapping my feet, I saw my colleague, Ian is back at the table drinking and looking at me smiling away. I mouthed to him to come to the dance floor quick!. Next I saw another colleague, Jace she was smiling too. I asked them to come quick. When they are near me, I felt save. Phew! I turn and look at Ian and just move a bit. The Japanese guy pulled me to face him back and hand signal me to shake my shoulders and face him. I was like okay...... After a few seconds, we changed partners. Jace danced with the Japanese guy, while me with Ian. And slowly I walked back to my table while they all happily danced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While sitting looking at Jace and Ian dance away, they called me back to the dancefloor. I refused. They kept calling. So I just walked up to them as they were just at the side. I stood by them and just snapped my fingers. I so can see that the band members were looking at me again! Ian shook me shoulders asking me to move. I still I did not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wonder what the band members think about that. HAHAHA. Coz unfortunately, one of my colleague's(Kak Naz) hubby knows the band! &lt;br /&gt;What an EXPERIENCE!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after work end at 5pm on 17 October 2008, me and Limin head back home to get changed. While the others went straight to the place. I find it a hassle to get dress at the changing room and a hassle to bring all your stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00023b60/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00023b60/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival, we saw signages placed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00024cgs/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00024cgs/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;At the entrance of Upper Club &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000253kk/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000253kk/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When me and Limin arrived, most of them are not even dressed yet! And its already about 8pm! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000268yw/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000268yw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There u can see. Dresses hung. Me and Limin are in the changing room just to see what is going on. Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002762r/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002762r/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Big bulky bags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00028wr3/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00028wr3/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00029dpr/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00029dpr/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;be&gt;&lt;/be&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002a4k4/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002a4k4/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002bqz3/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002bqz3/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;be&gt;&lt;/be&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002cr6a/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002cr6a/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2nd batch of people to get dressed. Those hung dresses belongs to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002d6ra/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002d6ra/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While waiting for them, me and Limin decided to sit more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002e8hr/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002e8hr/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kuku&amp;quot; Club, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002g911/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002g911/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The tall category. They said I was part of the tall category too!. =) (FYI: we only have 3 males in the firm) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002h75w/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002h75w/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002kayt/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002kayt/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Registration counter ladies of the day. Quite tiring job. Choirs for the day. Smiles all day even your feet hurts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002pr3a/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002pr3a/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002qa16/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002qa16/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The youngsters. FORMAL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001pek5/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001pek5/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The youngsters. INFORMAL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002ryp5/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002ryp5/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Networking session. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002s594/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002s594/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The band for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002t0ht/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0002t0ht/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One happy family. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sorry! No pic of the Japanese guy. Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Pre-Party 2008</title>
    <published>2008-10-17T20:12:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-19T03:31:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>3 Doors Down</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Firm's Private Party to be held on 17 October 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Prior to the day, I got myself 2 days MC on the 13 and 14 Oct 08.&lt;br /&gt;So back to work on the 15 Oct 08. I got 2 days to finish my name tags and the name list.&lt;br /&gt;I manage to slot the cut of names onto the name tag on 15 Oct 08 all by myself. Good me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next was to&amp;nbsp; arrange the name tags alphabetically according to their Lastname/Surname.&lt;br /&gt;Got the help of other colleagues to arrange it and we made it!&lt;br /&gt;By Thursday (16 Oct 08, one day before the party), the name tags are almost ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001q06x/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001q06x/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do work first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001r78d/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001r78d/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean up the mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001shgq/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001shgq/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stationery needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001tdt4/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001tdt4/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name tags all ready and arranged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001wf7d/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001wf7d/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claim money for the stickers purchased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001x91z/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001x91z/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001yb1c/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001yb1c/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing RSVP list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001zpkp/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001zpkp/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last min discussions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00020xt7/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00020xt7/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RSVP List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000221bd/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000221bd/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncountable times I printed the RSVP list. There are last min RSVP too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Excuse the messy table. Have not done my own work yet!&amp;nbsp;From the day I came back from MC!!! Work is piling man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next will be the party pics...</content>
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    <title>Bottle of shampoo, conditioner &amp; body wash</title>
    <published>2008-09-10T20:28:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-10T20:28:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;'You have to work hard for it.'&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Meeting the Black Knights</title>
    <published>2008-08-31T08:50:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-31T11:19:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Got the chance to meet with the Black Knights. &lt;br /&gt;Only got to take pic with one of them. &lt;br /&gt;The others are too busy surrounded with people for autographs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001gzd1/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001gzd1/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One of the Black Knight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001h1h3/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001h1h3/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Black Knight Jet &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Not many pictures taken. &lt;br /&gt;Lazy me to snap around plus there's alot of people plus the weather (read: raining). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most memorable pic taken is.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(before the picture is taken, I was told to&amp;nbsp;RELAX and&amp;nbsp;NOT to be STRESS.&amp;nbsp;For me, I am relaxed&amp;nbsp;and not stress when they are going to take my picture. This is the second time for a professional photographer to tell me this&amp;nbsp;sentence. I still do not get it why.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001k5tw/"&gt;&lt;img height="217" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001k5tw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, am RELAX and I can SMILE, right?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>I can't believe</title>
    <published>2008-08-03T11:29:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-03T11:29:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I can't believe I got into Polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I got my driving license.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I already graduated from Polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I am already working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are all these for real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all happening very fast.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what is next to come for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Rhino is Elephant from the back</title>
    <published>2008-06-15T12:44:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-15T13:57:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Matahariku - AM</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Finally I went to the zoo again.... &lt;br /&gt;Aunt go free tix and asked if i want to go... &lt;br /&gt;Thinking that Sunday I don't really have stuffs to do and sometimes being home alone and being its FREE and also can meet up with cousins... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept over at another aunt's house with Kamilah. &lt;br /&gt;There's also another motive for sleeping over... &lt;br /&gt;To find our CUTE childhood photos... &lt;br /&gt;Put it in facebook ....and we the cousins can have a good laugh how CUTE and how OLDSKOOL are we... :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the pictures do the talking ya.... ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Don't say I did not warn ya"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00001g52/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00001g52/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are like the early bird at the Zoo...Dad send us there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001fz60/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001fz60/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That says it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001epsp/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001epsp/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm all ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00003366/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00003366/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;In the KFC while waiting for others to arrive *She's the man*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00004g8d/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00004g8d/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Blackies as always when we meet....*unplanned*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000056ax/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000056ax/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;1st stop was the white tigers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00006ke6/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00006ke6/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Braille for the bilnd to read about white tigers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00007fgh/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00007fgh/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Biggg fish in the tank..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00008r7s/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00008r7s/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Cut out Hippo...The real ones were being ambushed by other vistors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00009y1x/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00009y1x/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Pit stop 1 - Breakfast * Wadeh* Yum* Yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000a8gr/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000a8gr/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Still having breakfast...*Plastic Bags*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000byd7/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000byd7/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Let's continue!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000c3c0/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000c3c0/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Australian outback! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000d9r4/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000d9r4/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Jump Hakim! Jump! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000ed5d/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000ed5d/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;160cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000fs13/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000fs13/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Some Aussie&amp;nbsp;Python...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000gctc/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000gctc/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Some Aussie Lizzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000h8kk/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000h8kk/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Seems like my dreamland...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000kr93/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000kr93/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;For them to put in the Kangaroo i guess...The Aussie way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000qqt2/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000qqt2/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermm...oooooooo! Pretty baboons&amp;nbsp;I guess??...OOps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000pzbt/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000pzbt/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real baboons...with red ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000r29r/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000r29r/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Looking at the map...where to next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000skt6/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000skt6/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Elephants!.. *Hafiz, these are elephants. They have trunks*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000ts4r/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000ts4r/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I call it the comel monkey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000wb52/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000wb52/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Chimpanzee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000x0w8/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000x0w8/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Baboons....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000yaaf/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000yaaf/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jump and crawl as fast as u can Khairyn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000zda8/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0000zda8/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pick! Pick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00010sz9/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00010sz9/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Not ah meng thou....Orang Utan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00011621/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00011621/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Can see the ah meng grave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00012kaz/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00012kaz/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Let's crawl like the crocs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00013k06/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00013k06/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;They took pic with the Orang Utans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000142g2/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000142g2/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Focus at the background!&amp;nbsp; *GEDDIT??* ;)&amp;nbsp; Tell me if u can see what I mean.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000150xe/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000150xe/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Stick insect....Don't ask me how it feels....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000163h7/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000163h7/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Caterpillar....some sort like the silk caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00017sfa/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00017sfa/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My blue eyed....* Can? *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00018ake/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/00018ake/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pit stop 2 - Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000199wg/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/000199wg/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Someone says " It eats Masturah too" :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001a1h9/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001a1h9/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She....the one who likes to count "1,2,3,4,6"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001bee9/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001bee9/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cheetah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001c8r9/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001c8r9/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She does not know what is smile....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001dz2z/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001dz2z/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She must say " Mana gigi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/littlemas/pic/0001epsp/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we bid goodbye to the Zoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun trip and a memorable one...&lt;br /&gt;Fun disturbing each other...&lt;br /&gt;Walking with the nieces and nephews....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Believe it or Not</title>
    <published>2008-06-08T11:11:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-08T11:11:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Eversince I shifted house which was way.....hmmm not sure how long already (heheh....)&lt;br /&gt;I have not change the my bedroom ceilling light.&lt;br /&gt;While other room lights has been changed like 2 times(??)...&lt;br /&gt;And today while I am typing this....&lt;br /&gt;My bedroom light is like blinking on me....&lt;br /&gt;Its like a DISCO room ya'll&lt;br /&gt;LETS DANCE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.......&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I have to wait for dad to be back to fix the lights for me...&lt;br /&gt;And who knows maybe I'll be in the dark tonight....hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone will be soon missed by us...&lt;br /&gt;And she, too, will miss us... =)&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting all the things that we have gone thru together....&lt;br /&gt;I felt that it really makes us bond even more....&lt;br /&gt;We have a common though.....PINK stuffs&lt;br /&gt;I hope that one day I can join you there...&lt;br /&gt;Coz that is my dream.....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:littlemas:10148</id>
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    <title>Graduation Day Two Zero Zero Eight</title>
    <published>2008-05-24T11:18:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-24T11:18:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Last Goodbye - Atomic Kitten</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Thursday"&gt;Came to work on Thursday morning, I saw a tiny paper bag on my table.&lt;br /&gt;On the paper bag there is a note " ♥ Specially For Mas".&lt;br /&gt;I somehow could figure from who, as the handwriting is familiar to me.&lt;br /&gt;I took out a card from the bag.&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of the card the giver's name is there " Anne".&lt;br /&gt;I was right.&lt;br /&gt;My supervisor gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSC00024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSC00026-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday came and its the Day.&lt;br /&gt;Back to school day.&lt;br /&gt;Back to meet all the schoolmates.&lt;br /&gt;And guess wat?!!!&lt;br /&gt;I did not took out my camera from my bag at all on that very day!&lt;br /&gt;My hands are full, too many cameras clicking away.&lt;br /&gt;But still I do have my pictures taken. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Schoolmates - Coursemates"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/SANY0013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diyanah, Dayana, Aidah, Mas - DBSY groupmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" alt="" width="240" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSCF7304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idah, Mas, Aidah - CCA mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSCF7311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, Rab - The funny one and likes to 'disturb' me =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/SANY0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, Douglas - The 'Ang Moh' Care Person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSCF7319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more photos taken. But these are sufficient I guess. =)&lt;br /&gt;While doing this, I guess the music that I'm listening to suits the atmosphere ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>DHL from Sasha Bashir</title>
    <published>2008-05-21T13:27:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-21T13:38:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Was happy to see DHL packet on my table once I reached home.&lt;br /&gt;Already knew what is inside it.&lt;br /&gt;But am still excited to see the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="So what is inside the DHL packet?"&gt;An autograph photograph of Sasha Bashir!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" alt="" width="221" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/SashaBashirAutograph.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steps in getting the autographed photograph:&lt;br /&gt;1. Regularly reads her &lt;a href="http://sashabashir.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. Saw her post on getting an autographed photograph personally from her.&lt;br /&gt;3. On the spot emailed her according to the format posted.&lt;br /&gt;4. About one week's time you'll get her autographed photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ain't she just pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Sasha(if she happens to read my blog =)),&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the beautiful photograph.&lt;br /&gt;Hope there are more to come so that I can have a collection. =)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Nature will take its course</title>
    <published>2008-05-18T13:48:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-18T13:48:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Yes no worries.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Wishing that weekends will be longer...</title>
    <published>2008-04-27T13:38:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-18T03:26:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Keep Holding on - AL</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Monday's coming in few hours time... &lt;br /&gt;So fast isn't it... &lt;br /&gt;Back to the normal routine.... &lt;br /&gt;Waking up at 6.30am... &lt;br /&gt;Thinking of what to wear.... &lt;br /&gt;Prepare to go off for work... &lt;br /&gt;Leaving house at 7.30am... &lt;br /&gt;Taking the train to work... &lt;br /&gt;Reach office, start to do work.... &lt;br /&gt;6pm, knock off... &lt;br /&gt;Head back to the train station....(sometimes parents fetch though) &lt;br /&gt;Reach home.... &lt;br /&gt;Wash up..... &lt;br /&gt;Sleep.. &lt;br /&gt;And the routine continues till weekends arrive... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had&amp;nbsp; Lunch ( International buffet ) at a hotel, courtesy of the company &lt;br /&gt;....as it was Secretaries Week... &lt;br /&gt;The buffet was alright though..... &lt;br /&gt;I did not touch any main course.... &lt;br /&gt;Only ate salad and breads... =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after a long time, I my foot step back to school... &lt;br /&gt;To collect the graduation attire... &lt;br /&gt;I can only make it during the weekends to collect... &lt;br /&gt;So get done and over with ASAP... &lt;br /&gt;Met up with some of the girlies.... &lt;br /&gt;Since now we are kindda busy with our own lives...</content>
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    <title>Occupation</title>
    <published>2008-04-19T14:32:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-19T14:32:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gaduh Gaduh Sayang</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;As I'm typing this, I'm enjoying my BLACKCURRANT GINSENG &amp;amp; VANILLA TEA dipping with wholeweat biscuit.&lt;br /&gt;So refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a membership form to fil in yesterday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;There is this blank OCCUPATION:______&lt;br /&gt;I was blank for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;Usually that blank I would fill in with STUDENT for the past years.&lt;br /&gt;But for now that wouldn't be the answer.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days passby, my desk at work is filled with PINK FILES.&lt;br /&gt;Am getting into the momentum like someone said.&lt;br /&gt;Each day I try my best to complete the work given to me by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, 2 events are waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;For the first event, am kindda not looking forward to it but have to attend it.&lt;br /&gt;The next one, is some sort of a knowledge one.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Matter of time</title>
    <published>2008-04-12T14:55:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-12T14:55:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Andai ku tahu - Ungu</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;Andai ku tahu....&lt;br /&gt;Kapan tiba ajalku...&lt;br /&gt;Ku akan memohon tuhan tolong panjangkan umurku... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Andai ku tahu...&lt;br /&gt;Kapan tiba masaku...&lt;br /&gt;Ku akan memohon tuhan jangan kau ambil nyawaku...&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut akan semua dosa dosaku...&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut dosa yg terus membayangiku... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Andai ku tahu...&lt;br /&gt;Malaikatmu kan menjemputku...&lt;br /&gt;Izinkan aku mengucap kata taubat padamu...&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut akan semua dosa dosaku...&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut dosa yg terus membayangiku... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Ampuni aku dari segala dosa dosaku...&lt;br /&gt;Ampuni aku menangis ku bertaubat padamu...&lt;br /&gt;Aku manusia yang takut neraka...&lt;br /&gt;Namun aku juga tak pantas disurga... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Andai ku tahu....&lt;br /&gt;Kapan tiba ajalku...&lt;br /&gt;Izinkan aku mengucap kata taubat padamu...&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut akan semua dosa dosaku...&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut dosa yg terus membayangiku...&lt;br /&gt;Ampuni aku dari segala dosa dosaku...&lt;br /&gt;Ampuni aku menangis ku bertaubat padamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>First Day</title>
    <published>2008-04-01T13:20:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T13:20:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="First day at work"&gt;Reported at 9am to the office.&lt;br /&gt;Once entered the office, it seems that I'm known to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I was kindda in a shocking state.&lt;br /&gt;That the lady who greeted me knew my name and I have not even met her.&lt;br /&gt;She called Linda for me; the lady that interviewed me.&lt;br /&gt;Linda showed me to my desk that was at a corner.&lt;br /&gt;The office seems not to be prepared for the increase in manpower.&lt;br /&gt;On the table there was the Monitor, CPU, Mouse, a box of Ferrero Rocher, Long ruler, Puncher, Stapler and a Calculator.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know, keyboard is missing.&lt;br /&gt;The keyboard only came after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After showing me my desk, Linda passed me an envelope and a training schedule.&lt;br /&gt;Wow a training schedule was crafted for me. Its for a week.&lt;br /&gt;After being introduced to all the people in the office, I then know who is the lady that greeted me when I once step into the office.&lt;br /&gt;Its Anne.&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the training, they hope that I can be one of her. So I'm the so called understudy of Anne. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did manage to do some hands on.&lt;br /&gt;Like sending of documents using Fedex.&lt;br /&gt;Faxing and Emailing using the printer...how cool. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSC00014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSC00016edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the box?&lt;br /&gt;Its so called my Ferrero Rocher Stationery Box.&lt;br /&gt;See the pink roll of string?&lt;br /&gt;Its been in the box. The company uses pink strings to tie the files.&lt;br /&gt;So it does not matter about my favourite colour. Even the files that they use are pink..;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day to look forward tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Going to be under a different person tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>All the best!</title>
    <published>2008-03-31T08:32:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-31T08:32:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tear drops on my guitar - Taylor Swift</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The offer that I decided to take up is to work.&lt;br /&gt;Yes that is it!&lt;br /&gt;It not that I do not want to further studies.&lt;br /&gt;For now I think I'll work first and save up. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a BIG day/step for me.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be my first time going out to work fully.&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, I have not gone out to work before during my schooling days.&lt;br /&gt;So far is my attachment and that is considered to be still schooling.&lt;br /&gt;Second, is my part-time that is 1 month after attachment ended.&lt;br /&gt;This part time lasted for only about 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not I am being pampered by parents for what.&lt;br /&gt;Its just that I just would like to concentrate one stuff at a time.&lt;br /&gt;I still remembered what my parents told me;&lt;br /&gt;"As long as dad is still able to support you for your schooling, he will support you".&lt;br /&gt;For now, its not that&amp;nbsp;he is unable to support me.&lt;br /&gt;Its just that I think maybe its time to help him and the family.&lt;br /&gt;I do still have a brother who is&amp;nbsp;still schooling and he still got a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I do pity my parents that they go out of home early in the morning while others are still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;And they will only come home when others are sleeping(night).&lt;br /&gt;And that is their daily routine. Having to sleep for only about 1-2hours each night.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad now. There is no more night canteen for them except for the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that duration of parents having the night canteen, my responsibilty is somehow tested.&lt;br /&gt;And during that period of time too, I'm having my part time.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving my youngest brother alone at home waiting for me to be back home.&lt;br /&gt;Buying dinner home for the youngest brother, him worrying about me why I am still not back home.&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning the house. Doing the chores and anything that is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;New environment&lt;br /&gt;New line&lt;br /&gt;New people&lt;br /&gt;New place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST MAS!!&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW U CAN DO IT!!&lt;br /&gt;=)</content>
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    <title>One more week. Prepared, no?</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T04:09:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T04:09:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sebelum Cahaya - Letto</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Its been crazy two&amp;nbsp;week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;All options came at once.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to make my choice there and then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the choice that I've made is the right one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself can't believe that I will be in that world really soon.&lt;br /&gt;I know that is the step that I will be taking.&lt;br /&gt;Although it is not my line, I hope that will make full use of it to learn and gain something new.&lt;br /&gt;Excited? Happy? Nervous? Scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Chocolate Heaven @ 10.30pm</title>
    <published>2008-02-16T14:48:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-16T14:48:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>In this Life - Delta Goodrem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img height="563" alt="" width="422" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/chocolateHeaven.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this just now, 10.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Brother just baked the brownie (Still HOT).&lt;br /&gt;Magnum ice cream(cut into smaller cube)&amp;nbsp;just bought from Sheng Siong.&lt;br /&gt;Just could not resist it.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I think that I had sorethroat from the previous night.</content>
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    <title>Do it till we can;JUMP</title>
    <published>2008-02-09T17:58:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-10T08:26:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSC_0218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSC_0219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/DSC_0220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>its the end??</title>
    <published>2008-02-06T10:38:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-06T10:38:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Its the end of internship.&lt;br /&gt;Meaning its the end of my poly life.&lt;br /&gt;GRADUATE??&lt;br /&gt;Its fast.&lt;br /&gt;People keep asking me what am I going to do.&lt;br /&gt;Still undecided what I'm gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;But I know what are my priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last 2 days was a tiring one for me.&lt;br /&gt;I was totally flat out once I reached home.&lt;br /&gt;I did not know that by going to the client side can totally wear me off.&lt;br /&gt;Office --&amp;gt; Client side --&amp;gt;Office --&amp;gt; Client side --&amp;gt; Home&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, from office I walked to the client side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day of internship.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough for about 3 hours or less, I was to go to the client side too.&lt;br /&gt;About 12pm, I left for the office and still I have work undone as there are complications at the client side.&lt;br /&gt;Once I reached office, I thought that I could complete my work and leave early as its half day today.&lt;br /&gt;But there are complications with the system in office too.&lt;br /&gt;And I still need to complete the work before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Developer did his best to show me how it is gonna be displayed and am able to complete my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, for the last 3 days of my internship, I was barely in office.&lt;br /&gt;People keep asking where I went.&lt;br /&gt;When they knew that it was my last day, they requested to take a photo with me.&lt;br /&gt;And asked me to keep in touch and yada yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most of all I FORGET TO TAKE A PHOTO WITH MY SUPERVISOR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>sacrifices....</title>
    <published>2007-12-31T11:24:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-31T11:24:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kekasih Gelapku - Ungu</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the past few days, I don't feel that I'm really sleeping at night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes, its hard for me to sleep too.&lt;br /&gt;Is it because of too many thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is tough.&lt;br /&gt;But I still have to move on.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough with sacrifices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish there's......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>No Internet Connection for a day</title>
    <published>2007-12-09T13:43:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-09T13:43:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;No internet connection for a day.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so helpless.&lt;br /&gt;Can't go to msn.&lt;br /&gt;Can't surf the web.&lt;br /&gt;But I really wanted to do someting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that I had a white plain shoe.&lt;br /&gt;I brought out all my beads, strings and other decorative stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Ask my brother what shall&amp;nbsp;I do with the shoe.&lt;br /&gt;He took my pencil and started to 'doodle' on the white shoe.&lt;br /&gt;After he had done with the 'doodling', I started to decorate it.&lt;br /&gt;One of the shoe is done.&lt;br /&gt;Mum took a look at it and give me some ideas too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two days time, this is the outcome....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a221/mazzy17/shoe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.&lt;br /&gt;Satisfied with it.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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