tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-121906272009-06-27T12:57:00.071+08:00C'est Moieverybody has their own dirty laundry, this is mine ...Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.comBlogger1104125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-85744139568931305562009-06-27T12:52:00.004+08:002009-06-27T12:57:00.083+08:00One (actually two) More Down ...<span style="font-size:85%;">I got this list from one of the group on facebook and let's see how many can i tick off ..</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><ul><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Visit ground Zero</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go B.A.S.E Jumping/Wingsuiting</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Get a British accent</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Travel to every country in the world</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Learn lots other languages</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Own a ferret</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go to Africa/climb Kilimanjaro</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">hanglide</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Aurora</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See Great Wall of China</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Redwoods</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See pyramids</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Get rich quick and have a huge seaside mansion with a yacht and a fleet of Private Jets</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See the Pope</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See a shuttle launch</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Olympics or be in them</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Attend 1 or many new years celebrations in new york</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Explore Australia/ ayers rock</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Swim with dolphins</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Be an extra in a film</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Own a room with a view</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Buy a round-the-world air ticket and a rucksack, and run away</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Be a member of the audience in a TV show</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Ride the Trans-Siberian Express across Asia</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Write the novel you know you have inside you</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Drink beer at Oktoberfest in Munich</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go through all of the Musee du Louvre</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Parasail</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Be a rebel</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go Zorbing</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Work on an “Extreme Makeover: Home Edition” Show</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Crash a wedding</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Ride a motorcycle along the Great Wall of China</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Have waffles in Belgium</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Be at the top of the Eiffel Tower</s> at night</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See a real igloo</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Shower in a waterfall</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See a lunar eclipse</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Walk <s>to the top of the Empire state Building</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Tell Donald trump “Your Fired”</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Hallucinate</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Spend the New Year in Australia (first)</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Experience weightlessness</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Skydive</s> from space or high altitude (200,000 feet-275,000)</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Sleep under the stars</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Take a ride on the highest roller coaster in the country</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go wild in Rio during Carnival</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Forgive your parents</s> --> they are never at fault anyway ..</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Drive the AutobahnRaft through the Grand Canyon</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Drive a convertible with the top down and music blaring</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Accept yourself for who you are</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Scuba dive off Australia's Great Barrier Reef</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go up in a hot-air balloon</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Attend one really huge rock concert</s> -> bon jovi qualifies? ;)</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Kiss the Blarney stone and develop the gift of gab</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go deep sea fishing and eat your catch</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Make yourself spend a half-day at a concentration camp and swear never to forget</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See the Statue of Liberty</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Catch a ball in the stands of a major league baseball stadium</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Look into your child's eyes, see yourself, and smile</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Listen to the Dalai Lama Speak</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Taj Mahal</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Bunji Jump</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go to see the Aztec Pyramids</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See the house you grew up in</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go whale watching</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Queue for something for at least 24 hours</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Stage Dive</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Make someone cry of happiness</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Sponsor a child</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Have a coffee on the sidewalk in Paris and people watch</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Touch one of the Royal family</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit Area 51</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit Machu Picchu</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Spend a day at Disney land being a kid </span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Write down your goals and then do something about them</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">A winter in Hawaii, spring in London, summer in the Alps, fall in New England</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Take a year off</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Live abroad</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Visit Italy</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Live life to the Fullest</s> -> within limit, that is ...</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Walk down Abbey Road</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Fly a plane </span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Follow the Nile and see the pyramids</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Sail around the </span><span style="font-size:85%;">World</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit all of Europe (Iceland too), new-Zealand, Australia, Japan, Ghana</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit the moon</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Admit you are WRONG about EVERYTHING</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Explore Russia</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">To be able to say....in everything...whether success, or failure...I Tried</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go on a cruise</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See all the seven wonders of the world</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">Meet Michael Jackson and laugh at his plastic nose <span style="color:#000000;">-- impossible now that he's dead :\</span></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See Niagara Falls</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the CN Tower sing in the rain!</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Watch the sunrise on a mountain</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See Stonehenge</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Question everything you take for granted.</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Read the Classics</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Catch fireflies at sunset</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Dye your hair</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Meet a King or Queen</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">break a world record</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">do all the things your parents told you not to</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Ride a Motorcycle</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Climb the 7 summits</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Waterfall jumping</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Anne Frank House</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Hollywood Sign</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Sell ice to an Eskimo</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Spelunk</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Learn some dirty jokes that would make a nun laugh</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Have a secret hiding place</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Run thorough a car wash</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Run with the bulls in Pamplona</span></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-8574413956893130556?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-77069488991543256882009-06-03T10:43:00.002+08:002009-06-03T10:47:33.068+08:00Bye Bye Bye<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">another one's leaving. not a surprise but still raised our eyebrows, my mouth is salty i guess. hoping to be the voice of the remaining, i wish nothing but the best for her.<br /><em>et moi</em>? patient my friend, patient. you have your own plan, don't you?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-7706948899154325688?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-27844276298995431192009-04-18T17:14:00.005+08:002009-04-18T17:18:22.708+08:00The Planning Phase<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">after being stucked in the initiation phase for years, i've made up my mind; making small little steps forward...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">1st step - register for the test</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">whether it's a success or failure, at least i'm trying ...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-2784427629899543119?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-28916087781532766312009-04-17T22:44:00.007+08:002009-05-06T17:54:36.863+08:00Living Life to the Fullest<span style="font-size:85%;">I got this list from one of the group on facebook and let's see how many can i tick off ..</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><ul><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Visit ground Zero</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go B.A.S.E Jumping/Wingsuiting</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Get a British accent</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Travel to every country in the world</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Learn lots other languages</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Own a ferret</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go to Africa/climb Kilimanjaro</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">hanglide</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Aurora</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See Great Wall of China</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Redwoods</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See pyramids</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Get rich quick and have a huge seaside mansion with a yacht and a fleet of Private Jets</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See the Pope</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See a shuttle launch</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Olympics or be in them</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Attend 1 or many new years celebrations in new york</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Explore Australia/ ayers rock</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Swim with dolphins</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Be an extra in a film</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Own a room with a view</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Buy a round-the-world air ticket and a rucksack, and run away</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Be a member of the audience in a TV show</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Ride the Trans-Siberian Express across Asia</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Write the novel you know you have inside you</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Drink beer at Oktoberfest in Munich</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go through all of the Musee du Louvre</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Parasail</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Be a rebel</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go Zorbing</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Work on an “Extreme Makeover: Home Edition” Show</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Crash a wedding</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Ride a motorcycle along the Great Wall of China</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Have waffles in Belgium</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Be at the top of the Eiffel Tower</s> at night</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See a real igloo</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Shower in a waterfall</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See a lunar eclipse</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Walk <s>to the top of the Empire state Building</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Tell Donald trump “Your Fired”</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Hallucinate</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Spend the New Year in Australia (first)</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Experience weightlessness</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Skydive</s> from space or high altitude (200,000 feet-275,000)</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Sleep under the stars</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Take a ride on the highest roller coaster in the country</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go wild in Rio during Carnival</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Forgive your parents</s> --> they are never at fault anyway ..</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Drive the AutobahnRaft through the Grand Canyon</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Drive a convertible with the top down and music blaring</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Accept yourself for who you are</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Scuba dive off Australia's Great Barrier Reef</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go up in a hot-air balloon</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Attend one really huge rock concert</s> -> bon jovi qualifies? ;)</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Kiss the Blarney stone and develop the gift of gab</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go deep sea fishing and eat your catch</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Make yourself spend a half-day at a concentration camp and swear never to forget</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See the Statue of Liberty</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Catch a ball in the stands of a major league baseball stadium</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Look into your child's eyes, see yourself, and smile</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Listen to the Dalai Lama Speak</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Taj Mahal</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Bunji Jump</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go to see the Aztec Pyramids</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>See the house you grew up in</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go whale watching</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Queue for something for at least 24 hours</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Stage Dive</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Make someone cry of happiness</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Sponsor a child</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Have a coffee on the sidewalk in Paris and people watch</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Touch one of the Royal family</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit Area 51</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit Machu Picchu</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Spend a day at Disney land being a kid </span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Write down your goals and then do something about them</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">A winter in Hawaii, spring in London, summer in the Alps, fall in New England</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Take a year off</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Live abroad</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Visit Italy</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Live life to the Fullest</s> -> within limit, that is ...</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Walk down Abbey Road</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Fly a plane </span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Follow the Nile and see the pyramids</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Sail around the </span><span style="font-size:85%;">World</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit all of Europe (Iceland too), new-Zealand, Australia, Japan, Ghana</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Visit the moon</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Admit you are WRONG about EVERYTHING</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Explore Russia</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">To be able to say....in everything...whether success, or failure...I Tried</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Go on a cruise</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See all the seven wonders of the world</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Meet Michael Jackson and laugh at his plastic nose</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See Niagara Falls</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the CN Tower sing in the rain!</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Watch the sunrise on a mountain</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See Stonehenge</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Question everything you take for granted.</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Read the Classics</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Catch fireflies at sunset</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Dye your hair</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Meet a King or Queen</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">break a world record</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">do all the things your parents told you not to</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Ride a Motorcycle</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Climb the 7 summits</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Waterfall jumping</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Anne Frank House</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">See the Hollywood Sign</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Sell ice to an Eskimo</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;"><s>Spelunk</s></span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Learn some dirty jokes that would make a nun laugh</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Have a secret hiding place</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Run thorough a car wash</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Run with the bulls in Pamplona</span></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-2891608778153276631?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-60540855811283959512009-04-15T10:53:00.004+08:002009-04-15T10:59:04.122+08:00DONE DEAL<span style="font-size:85%;">so i've said it out loud,<em> "check for me, i'm dead serious. it's been 10 years"</em>.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">do i make a mistake blurting that out loud? only time will tell. </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">God will always give the best to those who never stop having faith, that's for sure. </span><span style="font-size:85%;">and all i know that it's now or never ...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-6054085581128395951?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-10977759386389076212009-02-15T23:54:00.004+08:002009-02-16T00:05:49.737+08:00Thinking and Pondering<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i couldn't stop thinking of my previous post - <em><strong>i don't want to waste my life being ordinary</strong></em>. i really want to be a somebody, not just anybody. no, i ain't talking about fame but i can't help it if i do wish for fortune. i am human after all. i long for financial freedom.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">and then a movie, a </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1095174/"><span style="font-size:85%;">chickflick movie</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> that is, portraying a successful woman with a to die for apartment. the way she dress up and all made me wonder if i could ever own that kinda apartment, leave that kinda life. somehow, deep down inside of me, i feel like i can. but what have i done that could enable me to achieve that? none. i stayed too long in the same company, being unappreciated at time but that doesn't stop me from staying put. not wanting to get out from my comfy zone? i don't know. maybe yes, maybe not. all i know is that at times i look down on myself. and instead of still doing things to improve myself, i decided to stay. ah, i guess i just want to play safe. and this comes from me, ME, who loves surprises. so, why don't i do something? 'cos i'm not ready financially. and who's fault is that? none other but me.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">so have i done anything to fix that? honestly, no. i actually end up getting deeper and deeper.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i really hope this time, this darn time, i really change. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">somehow i feel there's more in me that have yet to be exposed ...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">a tad too late? maybe. but then again, better late than never.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-1097775938638907621?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-67952766175721409122009-02-11T18:32:00.004+08:002009-02-11T18:36:26.692+08:00Question<span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><blockquote><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>i don't want to waste my life being ordinary</strong></span></strong></span></p></blockquote><span style="font-size:85%;">what do i want?</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">have i work towards achieving it?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-6795276617572140912?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-6730876711431175322008-12-07T23:03:00.005+08:002008-12-07T23:55:04.704+08:00Life<blockquote><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;">life is a roller coaster, just got to ride it - ronan keating</span></em></p></blockquote><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">just this morning, i came back home feeling happy and proud of myself for completing my first half marathon. though the plan was to spend the afternoon resting, i ended up answering calls from almost all aunties and uncles asking mum's whereabout. i myself didn't know 'cos she lost her charger during the wedding and her phone battery was flat. after almost 2hrs of this drama, feeling a little annoyed - and hungry - i dragged myself out to get some food and at the same time to buy a new charger for mum. mum called on my way up asking my whereabouts. the minute i came inside the house she asked me to get dressed as i am supposed to accompany her to go to my uncle's before heading down to see a man who is good in alternative medicine. both my uncle and auntie are now able to sit down for prayer, no longer in need of chair, hence mum's eagerness to try the solution. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">once we're there the man took a look at me and said <em>"may i know what's your name, girl?" </em>i was like <em>"huh? why am i in the picture?" </em>apparently he is blessed with a gift of *seeing* things. honestly i don't believe in such things. but after asking my name and telling me about myself - no prediction whatsoever anyway since he's not a fortune telling - he gave loads of good advise. first and foremost he said that he saw me as someone with a strong character, someone who can achieve whatever i aim for but somehow i didn't try it the right way. i was really hit to the core when he continued by saying <em>"girl, try not to miss your morning prayer"</em>. THAT is one prayer i miss mostly. when i answered <em>"when the time comes it comes"</em> to one particular subject he advised me again that i too need to work on that and even asking from God has its own way. an advise given by my uni friend and high school friend as well. loads of good advice that i ended up trying hard not to drop a single tears. he told me not to miss the opportunity in both life and career 'cos he can *see* a great gift bestowed upon me from God - what gift, he doesn't know. it feels like the big guy up there is not giving up on me, He is reminding me through this *wise* man. he ended the advise with <em>"and girl, try to lose some weight as well"</em>. LOL. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">went home feeling warm and spent the night chatting with a friend. was talking about my feelings on a particular subject when my sister called informing the death of my aunt, dad's only sister. i feel so sad because this auntie of mine is one that is very protective of us, very caring and loving. what a bless to die on the eve of <em>ied' adha</em>. both me and mum thought of going home but we were informed that the body will be flown back to surabaya where she will be put to rest next to her husband. i can only pray from afar, wishing you a blessful journey in meeting our creator, <em>fibi</em>. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i can't help but feel life is indeed a roller coaster - you can start your day feeling happy only to end it with sadness. treasure what you have. live every minute responsibly...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-673087671143117532?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-47432259837541482932008-11-17T20:51:00.005+08:002008-11-17T20:57:22.094+08:00Bad Grammar But ...<span style="font-size:85%;">i think this is the only malay song that i like, sang by the <a href="http://www.taufik-batisah.net/home/">1st singapore idol</a>. </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">not bad, eh ...</span> <br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CUnx2bHxG3w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CUnx2bHxG3w&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-4743225983754148293?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-84174701265671068832008-11-15T22:10:00.002+08:002008-11-15T22:40:59.146+08:00My Normal Saturday ...<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i kinda miss the day when i left the house to grab a lunch at java kitchen @vivo city. after which, i'd take the monorail to sentosa and played vb for few hours, grabbed a quick shower and had dinner together before going home. i missed the fun of just sitting at the side of the court watching the game or joining in the game trying my best to hit the ball *though i tend to dodge it or simply shouted <em>"not mine"</em> when the ball came my way*. i missed chit chatting with the others while the two doggies tried to push their way in between us and i moved several times just so that their nose didn't touch me. i miss thinking how darker i'd be under those scorching sun. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">so today, i decided to switch off my machine and do what i used to do. and i love it. though my game is back to being suck *but hey, i saved the ball once!*, though i was thought a newbie because there's sooo many newbies *to me at least* there, though i didn't stay until the end and had dinner together, i had a lovely time. not to mention one of the newbie there looks like matt damon *well, the eyes and the smile to me even when the rest said "NO"*. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">it's good to be back...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-8417470126567106883?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-90367784175368333792008-11-14T09:43:00.004+08:002008-11-14T09:47:23.459+08:00Heart Matters<span style="font-size:85%;">sometimes you take things for granted and you only realised that when it's gone.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">i really should've <strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">follow my heart</span></strong> ...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">nevermind, lesson learnt.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-9036778417536833379?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-45534350753117632592008-10-30T10:50:00.006+08:002008-10-30T10:55:57.350+08:00Wishful Thinking<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i wish things will get back to the way they normally are. </span><span style="font-size:85%;">i miss the laughter, the stories, the sillyness, the sharings, everything!! </span><span style="font-size:85%;">i wonder how long does it take though i feel that things will never go back to normal again. a breather is what all needs before things get back to normal, but then ... so much for the thought of making things normal.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i can't stop wondering have i really opened a pandora box?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-4553435075311763259?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-35374933736608770592008-10-28T01:19:00.010+08:002008-10-28T01:44:26.499+08:00Not My Kind<p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#663333;">but</span> </span></strong>the thought that counts ...........</span></p><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SQX8RWxkIUI/AAAAAAAAArA/bXLdigPb1fU/s1600-h/IMG_3142.JPG"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261889114753737026" style="WIDTH: 155px; HEIGHT: 151px" height="210" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SQX8RWxkIUI/AAAAAAAAArA/bXLdigPb1fU/s320/IMG_3142.JPG" width="213" border="0" /></span></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SQX8lBbNWsI/AAAAAAAAArI/VGWzIPLxJIY/s1600-h/IMG_3146.JPG" size="10%"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261889452620208834" style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 151px" height="179" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SQX8lBbNWsI/AAAAAAAAArI/VGWzIPLxJIY/s320/IMG_3146.JPG" width="319" border="0" size="10%" /></span></a></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> met her during my almamater's reunion last year. we managed to stay in touch through the indonesian community's mailing list. though she's married and i have a *life* of my own, we tried to meet up as and when we can. i do have to give her loads of credit for never giving up on suggesting dinner or just a mere catching up. and earlier today, we met for awhile as i have a tennis game to catch *though we ended up playing for 10mins and went home afterwards*. chat over lunch she gave me this little pressie made by her own hands. isn't it so sweet of her? it's not my kinda ring but still, i was touched and a little embarassed for not making a better effort in catching up. </span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-3537493373660877059?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-38229655901861438882008-10-23T09:35:00.005+08:002008-10-23T09:41:44.158+08:00The Verdict<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">my boss is no longer my boss. one person resigned due to pride being under her. the CIO said few of us should be moving to area role instead of sticking in country. what role? who's my boss? how is the people management gonna be now that my *future* boss might not be in SG? IT should be happy now that my boss is the country lead. we on the other hand can only look at the new structure chart playing the guessing game</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-3822965590186143888?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-73886086751171761982008-10-21T16:30:00.003+08:002008-10-21T16:34:42.873+08:00I Want to Break Free<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">wouldn't it be great if i can just <span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">switch</span></strong> <span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">everything</span><strong> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">off</span></strong></span><span style="font-size:180%;"> </span>for awhile ? </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">or maybe even for a long time ...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-7388608675117176198?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-45798785468157776082008-10-17T10:34:00.005+08:002008-10-21T16:38:26.524+08:00History<div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#006600;">history will never repeat itself</span> </span></strong></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>- not when you forbid it</em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>- not when you learnt from the past and do things differently from there onwards</em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>- not when you're in charge of yourself</em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">fool me once .. shame on you</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">fool me twice .. shame on me!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-4579878546815777608?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-6312455327391339782008-10-11T00:46:00.013+08:002008-10-11T01:07:01.940+08:00Choices<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SO-J9Owf8WI/AAAAAAAAAqg/vSa9bSZRnI8/s1600-h/MV5BMTU2NDQ4MTg2MV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNDUzNjU3MQ%40%40__V1__SX94_SY140_.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255570975191200098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SO-J9Owf8WI/AAAAAAAAAqg/vSa9bSZRnI8/s320/MV5BMTU2NDQ4MTg2MV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNDUzNjU3MQ%40%40__V1__SX94_SY140_.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">two people - however close they are - can <em>(or maybe even will always?) </em>have totally opposite views on life. one who doesn't really know what (s)he want will never feel satisfied. when you only know what you don't want in life, you'll end up searching for more even when you don't really know what is that you're searching for. while one who face life reastically might end up compromising the situation (s)he faced. watch <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0497465/">this movie</a>, and you'll get what i mean.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">life is after all full of choices. either you accept it or not. either you stay commited to what you decide or keep on changing your mind. nothing's perfect anyway. be happy and contented with what you have - that's the key. but then again, isn't life more excited with some adventure in it? makes me wonder ....</span></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">pic. courtesy of imdb.com</span></em><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">as for you my friend - hope you had a good time. yes i broke my promise on just being a listener. i talked. hey, i can't help it. i made you laugh anyway :). really hope you get your issues settled fast ...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-631245532739133978?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-90190724617333501992008-10-10T17:37:00.004+08:002008-10-10T17:45:43.722+08:00Youth Without Youth<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SO8ieCevD9I/AAAAAAAAAqY/DdbMl94NLXI/s1600-h/MV5BNjU1NzA1OTkxM15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMzgzMDM1MQ@@._V1._SX95_SY140_.jpg"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255457189621862354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SO8ieCevD9I/AAAAAAAAAqY/DdbMl94NLXI/s320/MV5BNjU1NzA1OTkxM15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMzgzMDM1MQ%40%40._V1._SX95_SY140_.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">one word: confusing. an old man who - after struck by a lightning - is given a chance to do things he always dream of doing/achieving. when everything is perfect - is it too good to be true? how can you differentiate dreams and reality? you can be analysing your dreams in your dreams. will you do things differently the 2nd time? will you sacrifice your love one just to get things right now that you're given another chance to do so? complicated <em>lah </em>- at least for me. still as complicated as i think it is, i find the whole plot makes it a very interesting </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0481797/"><span style="font-size:85%;">movie</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> to watch.</span></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">pic. courtesy of imdb.com</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-9019072461733350199?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-12916339274810975412008-10-08T15:30:00.003+08:002008-10-15T10:26:41.466+08:00The Day I Chucked A Sickie<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">exactly a week ago, i celebrated Hari Raya. a belated wish, but, Have a Blessed Hari Raya to all celebrating. after a month of fasting, controlling hunger *easy*, emotion *hard!!* and all, we finally got another chance to start anew, start afresh. i personally think my ramadhan this year is better compared to last year's. now the tough part is on mantaining and improving it.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">anyways ....</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i went home for a week to celebrate it with my family. spent most of my time with my nieces and nephew. did the visiting. munching non stop which resulted in me not feeling 100% great now. met few uni friends for a break fast session. all in all - i enjoyed my trip home. my eldest niece is so adorable that i spent most of my time with her compared to my nephew and the youngest niece. maybe because being 2yrs old, she's at her peak of *cuteness*. though i have to say i had enough of nemo, kungfu panda, and alvin&amp;the chipmunks. its fun watching alvin with my youngest niece around as well, we're all presented with a funny kiddy dance moves. it's fun to have those kids around. the house seems empty when they're out and about. i munched a lot as well that resulted in me having sore throat now.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">yeah, the minute i reached singapore i started sneezing non-stop. i didn't sleep the 1st night after i was back, only slept like 4hrs the following night and last night, i remembered switching my machine at 4.10am and trying hard to get some sleep. my flu is getting worst that i finally went to see a doctor today. she gave me few medications and asked if i'd like to go home and rest. i said that i'm fine, she then advised me to sleep more. that was when i told her about my sleepless night. she prescribed a mild sleeping pill for me (only 2 pills) and insisted on me going home and rest. so i went to funan to get myself the 3-in-1 scanner and an external harddisk before going home. and i'm glad i did that. with no medication to be taken in the afternoon, i'm pretty fit to play with my new toys soon.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-1291633927481097541?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-76128927698201769782008-09-25T22:40:00.004+08:002008-10-15T10:26:59.748+08:00H is for Hectic Happy & Hooray<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i had a hectic day at work today. i don't know but things that can go wrong went wrong everytime i'm going on long leave. i got a call when i was home, i got a call when i was about to climb the harbour bridge, i got a call when i was on a short trip across the island that i ended up bring my machine with me whenever i went home. but it all stopped few years ago with the system globalisation, hence no longer unix and stuff for <em>moi</em>. until today. i broke down three times mostly due to the panic i created myself.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">started the day feeling a little disappointed when my 1/2 day leave was not granted. hp is also on long leave, hence i can understand my boss' reason. <em>"you are important here"</em>. <em>"sorry, i don't buy that anymore" </em>was my answer which i'm sure surprised her. then came the problems. firstly it was our very own datafeed which was doubled for one of the period. this never happened before and it happened - of all the day - today. i was busy checking the caused of this when an email from our malaysia counterpart arrived requesting a complete set of data from the previous financial year. and i just archived the dB and moved it to the tape few days ago. just when i was in the middle of replying to the email to inform them the time needed to retrieve the data etc another email came stating the deadline is Oct 2nd. no way out, i have to do it now. well to be honest with hp on leave i have doubt with the other backup the minute she asked me how to restore dB in ms sql server. with only few hours left i ended up giving them structure text instead of xml - at least i gave them. i went back to investigating the data and decided to do a select distinct to fix the duplicate record issue. done with that i went back to doing my own personal development plan which is due end of this month. boss called asking me to check the email she just sent, an email that *complete* my day. another email from malaysia and this time around advising us that uploading to the central server can no longer be done from our local server but through malaysia's. all changes must be done by - t.o.m.o.r.r.o.w. crazy!! we tried calling them, sametime-ing them without avail. i was in the midst of listing down things we upload to global when again my boss came saying the duplicate record issue ended up with lesser records for other period. man! i need to leave early and all these happened. my backup? she was squatting next to me writing what she's supposed to check for hr application. i felt like screaming but i knew there wasn't any point there. finance called complaining about this new info because tomorrow is our month-end closing. boss asked me to come tomorrow i said no and she said she'd called me tonight if need be, to which i said i'd be switching my mobile. she knew then i wasn't in my best of mood since i never ever said that kinda words to her. she came to me afterwards saying the duplicate data can wait until i come back <em>*too late for that* </em>and that i don't stay late <em>*yeah, right*</em>. anyways, to cut my bitching short - i managed to settled the duplicate records, emailed malaysia asking details on things and advising my backup to do it manually until i return. i hope she can do it. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">thanks to a friend who accompanied me clearing my head by walking down to orchard. i had a nice night to ease my tense and i can said i ended the day happily. though i complained about work here i know myself better - if i leave things unfixed i will never have a good night sleep feeling guilty. reaching my place, i took the lift closer to the guinea pigs to check on them. the lady was feeding them so i stopped and had a chat with her about the cuties. she told me that they belong to her friend who went overseas for study. she took it under her care and somehow *someone* complained to spca saying she's cruel to the animals <em>(i didn't say that, eh)</em>. but, she said, at least now she always remember to feed them the minute she reaches home. a kind hearted woman, i felt a little bit guilty for telling on her but i had to do my part for the animals. at least she took it seriously now.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">alrighty, enough talking. gotta start packing and paying my bills before leaving tomorrow. with the flight so early in the morning, i'll try hard not to sleep so that i don't miss the flight.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-7612892769820176978?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-28242240987829513262008-09-24T11:23:00.003+08:002008-09-24T11:39:32.195+08:00Exception<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">i know i promised myself to treasure life and never complain about anything anymore but today i will break that promise and i don't care!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">my day started bad when, trying to reach office before 9am, i took a cab only to get stuck in a crazy traffic thanks to F1. seriously, i don't think singapore is ready to organise that event. it's just funny to close cbd area for that. most taxi drivers i met expressed their frustration as well. in their words <em>"you see, block there block here and erp still on who want to go in and collect passenger"</em> - i can't agree more. due to the congested traffic and waiting for the cab to drop me at the lobby might ended up with me reaching office at 9.30ish am, i decided to alight when the traffic light was red and brace the heavy downpour. i ended up at my desk around 9.05am only to be called to my boss' room. there we discussed about some duplicate data which has yet to be identified if it's the central issue or our local issue. i was sooo darn close to bursting when somehow the checking is now my job. wth!! a month ago during discussion, we agreed that i'd write a macro in excel for the operators so that they can start the day checking the number of count; somehow its now mine. i know my boss is worried that with the new structure operators will be deployed to other department and we'll be solely handling technology. and i think her asking me to do this now is her way of not getting this job hanging when the new structure takes place. oh well, alright i'll do it now. but she gave me an idea to add something more on my expectation with the new structure - to be involved in managerial process instead of operational </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">process! <em>hah </em>.. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">on a totally different and lighter note - SPCA called me yesterday asking if i noticed any improvement on the guinea pigs. i updated them on what i saw the night after i made the call. apparently they didn't meet the people staying there so they left a letter by their front door, hence our assumption the action was taken because of the warning letter. i was now given a job to monitor the living condition of those guinea pigs and call him directly if there's something concerning me. <em>haha</em>, alrighty mister!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">ahhh ... now i feel lighter. okay i'll go back to my promise of trying not to complain much and focus more on the small little things that make life wonderful. starting now!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-2824224098782951326?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-4156416057178121472008-09-23T11:46:00.013+08:002008-09-23T12:11:17.027+08:00Sleepy<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249060554829065650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SNhow48Z7bI/AAAAAAAAAe8/QVvBBrnHXVU/s320/MV5BMTg4MDg5NjE3Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNzc4ODQ3MQ%40%40._V1._SX94_SY140_.jpg" border="0" />quite a funny </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1046163/"><span style="font-size:85%;">movie</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">. at first i thought it'd be another </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0119738/"><span style="font-size:85%;">mbfw</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> kinda movie, but it isn't. well, usual story line - boy meets girl, girl meets boy - with expected ending but its just fun to watch how the story goes. well yes, there are loads of lewd jokes along the line, but if you really want something light to crack you up, go watch it. the eyebrows scene is priceless. and i find myself enjoying </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0176981/"><span style="font-size:85%;">dane cook</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> more and more these days.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SNhqirIaiKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/39UM8G9DPUU/s1600-h/MV5BMTA2MDU0MjM0MzReQTJeQWpwZ15BbWU3MDYwNzgwNzE@._V1._SX94_SY140_.jpg"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249062509626427554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SNhqirIaiKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/39UM8G9DPUU/s320/MV5BMTA2MDU0MjM0MzReQTJeQWpwZ15BbWU3MDYwNzgwNzE%40._V1._SX94_SY140_.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">i was lucky to get a seat and catched the broadway version few years back. i love it to bits that when they made it into big screen i began wondering if it would be as good as the broadway. and </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000658/"><span style="font-size:85%;">meryl streep</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> in a </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0795421/"><span style="font-size:85%;">musical movie</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">? i had my doubts. all those were washed away when i watched the movie. all i can say is <strong>AWESOME </strong>performance of meryl, she definitely proofs herself as one great actors. actually each and every one of the actors did a great job. they sang well though it's a little bit painful to hear </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000112/"><span style="font-size:85%;">pierce brosnan</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">'s voice. the dancing by the beach scene really reminds me of a bollywood movie too. i enjoyed the movie a lot that i felt like clapping my hands <em>*which, of course i didn't do* </em>during the credit roles . and don't get me to </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000147/"><span style="font-size:85%;">colin firth</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> .. seeing him swaying - and i mean really swaying - his hips is priceless. a movie worth <em>mamma mia</em>-ing on. </span><em><span style="font-size:78%;">both pic. courtesy of imdb.com</span></em> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-415641605717812147?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-88296917385731989402008-09-16T23:19:00.002+08:002008-09-16T23:28:10.149+08:00HAPPY<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">yes i am.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">after days of thinking of my neigbour's hamsters i ended up calling SPCA, not filing a report but more like asking their advice. eversince i realised there are hamsters at the corridor i make an effort to stop by whenever i pass that side just to say my hello to those little creatures. until last week i realised their paper hasn't been changed and their cute little voice calling me when i left might be a call for help. and yesterday when i stopped by again only to see one of them was totally dirty i couldn't take it anymore, not when the image of them looking at me with a sad eyes kept on flashing before me whenever i closed my eyes.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">so after telling the staff the whole situation they assured me that they'll drop by to check for themselves. and tonight, after feeling happy simply from looking at all those deepavali and hari raya lights i was given another pleasant treat - the cuties were busy getting under the fresh newspaper, supposedly getting ready for bed. night night cuties.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-8829691738573198940?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-56644467491119945152008-09-16T23:13:00.005+08:002008-09-16T23:19:21.797+08:00One For The French<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SM_NxJ0LYQI/AAAAAAAAAe0/XDKI1LyynrA/s1600-h/MV5BMTkwOTUzNzI0Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNzM1MDYyMQ%40%40__V1__SX98_SY139_.jpg"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246638335241969922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SM_NxJ0LYQI/AAAAAAAAAe0/XDKI1LyynrA/s320/MV5BMTkwOTUzNzI0Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNzM1MDYyMQ%40%40__V1__SX98_SY139_.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">you will think its a pretty boring </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0112769/"><span style="font-size:85%;">movie</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">, just sit down and relax, i assure you you'll end up saying its a good if not brilliant movie. i was kept at the edge of my seat until almost the ending. it was shocking, if i say so myself. you'd be wondering at first when will the secret be revealed, and once it's out you're in for a surprise. seriously, ask the lady in front of me :)</span><span style="font-size:85%;">young <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001461/">virginia ledoyen</a> really looks like <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000204/">natalie portman</a>, btw.</span></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">pic. courtesy of imdb.com</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-5664446749111994515?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12190627.post-9614209136675420692008-09-16T01:24:00.004+08:002008-09-16T01:31:26.992+08:00The Missing Piece<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>totally forgotten about watching this movie over the weekend. somehow it just crossed my mind now. </em></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SM6b1tNJjAI/AAAAAAAAAes/yrZfJPHMVF8/s1600-h/MV5BMTIzMTQwMzEyMl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMjc4MDU3MQ%40%40__V1__SX94_SY140_.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246301962903325698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qaQ-U3WNCw4/SM6b1tNJjAI/AAAAAAAAAes/yrZfJPHMVF8/s320/MV5BMTIzMTQwMzEyMl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMjc4MDU3MQ%40%40__V1__SX94_SY140_.jpg" border="0" /></a>well, what made me keen in watching this </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0493464/"><span style="font-size:85%;">movie</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> is the </span><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0564215/"><span style="font-size:85%;">lead actor</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">. so yeah, i finally found it online. nothing special - typical action movie. but it gets interesting almost at the end of it thought. there is *what else but* a twist. i still can't see james mcAvoy in an action movie though, he's more suitable for historical drama or romance movie. darn even his screaming isn't meant for action genre. </span></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">pic. courtesy of imdb.com</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12190627-961420913667542069?l=simplybaby.blogspot.com'/></div>Simply Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09907191766363666589noreply@blogger.com0