tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312544302024-03-24T02:27:35.147+08:00LaundryAmahTHIS IS A BLOG ABOUT MY LIFE AS A WIFE, A MOTHER OF TWO KIDS AND HAVING TO CONTINUE THE BUSINESS MY FATHER HAS LEFT WITH ME AND MY BROTHER.laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.comBlogger162125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-12274424372590890792007-07-06T14:40:00.000+08:002007-07-06T14:42:48.868+08:00Celebrity LookalikeFor fun la do this and I can't put it in my Wordpress blog so do it here lor..<br /><br /><a href="http://www.myheritage.com" title="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" alt="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" target="_blank"><img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/63/03/42/630342_4567274e2ed864qz412353.JPG" width="500" height="574" border="0" ></a>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com73tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-76383337451621081252007-03-01T18:03:00.000+08:002007-03-01T18:05:51.440+08:00ConfusingSorry to confuse some people, like so undecisive, no lar..please proceed to my new blog address from now on, but I will still upkeep this site for fun la...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">http://laundryamah.wordpress.com</span></span><br /></div>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-47588112511930684862007-02-21T16:38:00.000+08:002007-02-21T16:42:35.925+08:00Problem with Wordpress alsoAiya so frustrating leh...here got problem there got problem...aiya cannot complain also la, cheap thing no good, free thing where got near good leh?? I like Blogspot cos can do alot of stuff but it's giving problems to my readers cos comments always gila-red and weird sites keep popping up. How leh??laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-36663363562150674682007-02-14T13:21:00.000+08:002007-02-14T13:53:40.761+08:00Yes I'm migrating too....Since everyone seems to be migrating, I OSO WANT! My new site will be...zheng zheng zheng..<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">http://laundryamah.wordpress.com/<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:180%;">See ya all at my new home...which is actually under construction at the moment...pls bear with me...<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"></span></span></div></div>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-43889090124311628692007-02-14T10:27:00.000+08:002007-02-14T12:59:45.172+08:00Kena Tagged...O..gain...What Z-ListThis came in from <a href="http://lovelymummy.blogspot.com/"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">LovelyMummy</span></a>. It's supposed to boost our incoming link counts. So, if you need more traffic and wanna increase your page rank, try this out!<br /><br />Actually I've no idea what the tag is about and cannot see how it can boost traffic but do anyway la..hahahaha..<br /><br /><strong>**Instructions**</strong><br /><br />The premise is simple: Write a post, and copy and paste my list from below into it. Make sure the links are active and correct. If your blog is on that list, remove it because your post isn’t about self-promotion. Don’t worry, because if your name is on mine, it’s on others and will spread. Add your favourite deserving blogs to the top of the list (not compulsory). Publish the post. People will notice the incoming links, and hopefully write their own z-list posts. The result will be that we all get more links pointing to our blogs, and more readers - got to be good!<br /><br /><strong>Key Points<br /></strong><br />1) Create a new post on your blog.<br /><br />2) Copy and Paste the entire list of blog links below<br /><br />3) Add any blogs that you want to include near the top of the list. (Optional)<br /><br />4) Include the blog where you first got the list from, on the list in your post.<br /><br />5) Do not include your own blog links on the list in your post.<br /><br />6) Make sure that all links are copied intact.<br /><br />7) Publish the Post.<br /><br />The List:<br /><br />My adds:<br /><br /><a href="http://baby-ryanlim.blogspot.com/">Baby Ryan Lim</a><br /><a href="http://shannonchong.blogspot.com/">Crumbs In Life</a><br /><a href="http://www.julianmorin.com/blog/">Julian</a><br /><br /><br />Original:<br /><br /><a href="http://mmprincess.blogspot.com/">Cutie Princess Mummy</a><br /><br /><a href="http://scribblesformyangles.blogspot.com/">Mommy of 2 angles</a><br /><br /><a href="http://sweetpeamy.blogspot.com/">Bubba Stuff</a><br /><br /><a href="http://thesuzette.com/">Suzette</a><br /><br /><br /><strong>Originals :</strong><br /><br /><a href="http://homeofficewomen.com/">Home Office Women</a><br /><br /><a href="http://blog.cyberpartygal.com/">Cyberpartygal</a><br /><br /><a href="http://pablopabla.blogpsot.com/">PabloPabla's Whatever</a><br /><br /><a href="http://blueapron.i.ph/">Blueapron</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.5xmom.com/">Make$ Money$</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.u-g-h.com/">Owen of Ugh</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.utterlygeek.com/">Jules is Utterly Geek</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.internetseriousbiz.com/">Internet Serious Business</a><br /><br /><a href="http://sabahan.com/">The Sabahan</a><br /><br /><a href="http://menj.org/">Critical Thoughts</a><br /><br /><a href="http://blog-op.com/the-zlist-it-works/">Blog-Op</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.carolsvault.com/">Carols Vault</a><br /><br /><a href="http://blogaboutyourblog.com/">Blog About Your Blog</a><br /><br /><a href="http://monetize-your-blog.blogspot.com/index.html/">Monetize Your Blog</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.cosminptr.com/">Cosmin PTR</a><br /><br /><a href="http://making-money-on-thenet.blogspot.com/">Make Money On The Net</a><br /><br /><a href="http://matt608.blogspot.com/">Successful Online Money Making</a><br /><br /><a href="http://turnonepoundintoonemillion.blogspot.com/">Turn One Pound Into One Million$</a><br /><br /><a href="http://workathomemomblog.blogspot.com/">Work at Home Blog</a><br /><br /><a href="http://blogging-4beginners.blogspot.com/">Blogging For Beginners</a><br /><br /><a href="http://myquesttoearn.blogspot.com/">How to earn money online?</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.doshdosh.com/">Dosh Dosh</a><br /><br /><a href="http://teatreemoney.blogspot.com/">Money Money Money</a><br /><br /><a href="http://moneymakingquest.blogspot.com/">Money Making Quest</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.connectedinternet.co.uk/">Connected Internet</a><br /><br /><a href="http://mikesmoneymakingmission.blogspot.com/">Mike’s Money Making Mission</a><br /><br /><a href="http://timetobudget.com/">Time to Budget</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.canimakebigmoneyonline.com/">Can I Make Big Money Online</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.blogtrepreneur.com/">Blogtrepreneur</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.fleethecube.com/">Flee the Cube</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.bloggingsecret.blogspot.com/">Blogging Secret</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.bloggingsecret.blogspot.com/">Blogging to Fame</a><br /><br /><a href="http://millionnzdollars.blogspot.com/">Million Dollar Experiment heads Down Under</a><br /><br /><a href="http://westen30.blogspot.com/">Quest to make money on the internet</a><br /><br /><a href="http://kumikosuzuki.blogspot.com/">Kumiko’s Cash Quest</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.calicomonkey.blogspot.com/">Calico Monkey</a><br /><br /><a href="http://internetbazaar.blogspot.com/">Internet Bazaar</a><br /><br /><a href="http://shotgunconcepts.blogspot.com/">Shotgun Marketing Blog</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.brandsizzle.com/">BrandSizzle</a><br /><br /><a href="http://lgbusinesssolutions.typepad.com/solutions_to_grow_your_bu/">bizsolutionsplus</a><br /><br /><a href="http://customersrock.wordpress.com/">Customers Rock!</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.beingpeterkim.com/">Being Peter Kim</a><br /><br /><a href="http://powrightbetweentheeyes.typepad.com/">Pow! Right Between The Eyes!</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.billionswitchzeroknowledge.com/">Billions With Zero Knowledge</a><br /><br /><a href="http://workingathomeinternet.com/WP/">Working at Home on the Internet</a><br /><br /><a href="http://mapleleaftwo.com/">MapleLeaf 2.0</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.twohatmarketing.com/ramblog/">Two Hat Marketing</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.darrenbarefoot.com/">darrenbarefoot.com</a><br /><br /><a href="http://theengagingbrand.typepad.com/">The Emerging Brand</a><br /><br /><a href="http://thebrandingblog.com/">The Branding Blog</a><br /><br /><a href="http://craphammer.ca/">CrapHammer</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.drewsmarketingminute.com/">Drew’s Marketing Minute</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.goldenmarketing.typepad.com/">Golden Practices</a><br /><br /><a href="http://viaspire.blogs.com/weblog/">Viaspire</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.telltenfriends.com/blog/">Tell Ten Friends</a><br /><br /><a href="http://flooringtheconsumer.blogspot.com/">Flooring the Consumer</a><br /><br /><a href="http://wendy.kinesisinc.com/">Kinetic Ideas</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.msco.com/blog/">Unconventional Thinking</a><br /><br /><a href="http://blog.buzzoodle.com/">Buzzoodle</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.conversationagant.com/">NewsPaperGrl</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.copywritingmaven.com/the_copywriting_maven/">The Copywriting Maven</a><br /><br /><a href="http://heehawmarketing.typepad.com/hee_haw_marketing/">Hee-Haw Marketing</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.scottburkett.com/">Scott Burkett’s Pothole on the Infobahn</a><br /><br /><a href="http://multicultclassics.blogspot.com/">Multi-Cult Classics</a><br /><br /><a href="http://darmano.typepad.com/">Logic + Emotion</a><br /><br /><a href="http://brandandmarket.blogspot.com/">Branding & Marketing</a><br /><br /><a href="http://popcornnroses.typepad.com/popcorn_n_roses/">Popcorn n Roses</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.douglaskarr.com/">On Influence & Automation</a><br /><br /><a href="http://bullshitobserver.com/">Bullshitobserver</a><br /><br /><a href="http://servantofchaos.typepad.com/soc/">Servant of Chaos</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.converstations.com/">converstations</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.esoupblog/">eSoup</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.presentationzen.com/">Presentation Zen</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.dmitrylinkov.com/">Dmitry Linkov</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.aialone.com/">aialone</a><br /><br /><a href="http://wagnercomm.blogspot.com/">John Wagner</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.nick-rice.com/">Nick Rice</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.ck-blog.com/cks_blog/">CKs Blog</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.designsojourn.com/">Design Sojourn</a><br /><br /><a href="http://frozenpuck.com/">Frozen Puck</a><br /><br /><a href="http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/">The Sartorialist</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.smallsurfaces.com/">Small Surfaces</a><br /><br /><a href="http://africaunchained.blogspot.com/">Africa Unchained</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.nitibhan.com/perspective/">Perspective</a><br /><br /><a href="http://gdiapers.typepad.com/earlyyears/">gDiapers</a><br /><br /><a href="http://mariosundar.wordpress.com/">Marketing Nirvana</a><br /><br /><a href="http://bobsutton.typepad.com/my_weblog/">Bob Sutton</a><br /><br /><a href="http://transcultural.wordpress.com/">¡Hola! Oi! Hi!</a><br /><br /><a href="http://bicyclemarketingwatch.blogspot.com/">Shut Up and Drink the Kool-Aid!</a><br /><br /><a href="http://tammyvitale.typepad.com/women_art_life_weaving_it/">Women, Art, Life: Weaving It All Together</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.communityguy.com/">Community Guy</a><br /><br /><a href="http://wordofmouthonthefly.blogspot.com/">Social Media on the fly</a><br /><br /><a href="http://myorganicincome.com/">Originals</a>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-10320947873777846022007-02-12T11:32:00.000+08:002007-02-12T15:04:50.186+08:00GardeningWent to Sg Buloh with LaundryApOh to buy potted plants & flowers for CNY and also for my house. ApOh likes to go there to buy plants, in fact her house can be a nursery leow but she still wants to buy somemore! *fainted*<br /><br />I told her, she has to lead the way as I absolutely do not know the way around that area. ApOh is a person who can get agitated very easily, so must prewarn her that I REALLY don't know the way. She said ya ya it's near the Sg Buloh Hospital one, very easy.<br /><br />Then as we were approaching that place, she was like quite blur leh! Then suddenly I saw the sighboard indicating turn left to Sg Buloh Hospital so I double checked with her, and she was like not too sure but asked me to turn anyway! Good thing there were many signboards indicating the way to the hospital so we found the hospital. She kept saying it's right after the hospital and when we saw the hospital leow, she blur again! Warao, so stressful to drive her around!<br /><br />Anyway, we found a place to park the car on the side of the road and started shopping for our plants. Wah really "people mountain people sea" (so many people) at that place choosing the many varieties of flowers. I managed to buy some but not as much as ApOh of course. I bought more practical plants, like more greens...something easy to plant la! Notice the red plants in one row? They cost only RM10 for 4! Nice hor???<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZse_DEOkSwYQmn-ey4u6HD3jwXdApSNhzCkvON7-AgxoWnJg67aoKehuWSD7w8VUKDSZSjMs__P2c9ETmbZiC3AQEiZkt9YfH-pvQR1qBBHqnczUvrrxfs4pFdIfv3RmhmHe3/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZse_DEOkSwYQmn-ey4u6HD3jwXdApSNhzCkvON7-AgxoWnJg67aoKehuWSD7w8VUKDSZSjMs__P2c9ETmbZiC3AQEiZkt9YfH-pvQR1qBBHqnczUvrrxfs4pFdIfv3RmhmHe3/s320/DSC01136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030554894493861378" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr3dWeg9Iq881YKk2zaauoOTm0b8Y5nfiPoky-h8gglL0_HftXdioIEo-zSAG_XWjHubfooyHrecqHWE0rXVOgDELjflpQGwj7n5w3ZuSh-GPhJBhmWNsAHiwRywDFp3gCCB-6/s1600-h/DSC01137.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr3dWeg9Iq881YKk2zaauoOTm0b8Y5nfiPoky-h8gglL0_HftXdioIEo-zSAG_XWjHubfooyHrecqHWE0rXVOgDELjflpQGwj7n5w3ZuSh-GPhJBhmWNsAHiwRywDFp3gCCB-6/s320/DSC01137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030557282495677970" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Then after that I started decorating my pussy willow cos I don't think the buds will open up on time for CNY. So I twisted the cherry blossoms and tied red ribbons on them. Wah took me a few hours to do that! Laundry easier to do la!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhffr3kNyys_lqCSGI2jIQve6SjRGF01Z6RjaYulSMn9zorHxoDQICHPueLWT-L1w2zRVxf5wAxsE2x0sa3W0eFRxFtyIQ68Uze0C7d70v6vzIRke5oU3BZCCGEB28vCCGMZFS0/s1600-h/DSC01134.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhffr3kNyys_lqCSGI2jIQve6SjRGF01Z6RjaYulSMn9zorHxoDQICHPueLWT-L1w2zRVxf5wAxsE2x0sa3W0eFRxFtyIQ68Uze0C7d70v6vzIRke5oU3BZCCGEB28vCCGMZFS0/s400/DSC01134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030553176506942962" border="0" /></a>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-67957254150899249092007-02-09T16:45:00.000+08:002007-02-09T15:17:36.377+08:00Belated Posts-Kids Sick<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></span>Two days ago Kylie was having high fever, in fact she was having fever for a few days <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ledi</span>. But me busy ma, so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">LaundryApOh</span> was helping out. Then <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Kieran</span> started his cough again so we had to go back to new home as my maid left his puff medicine there!<br /><br />So, dinner was simple, homemade pizza. As I was getting ready the pizza, had the maid to shower <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Kieran</span> and he was screaming like as if he was being slaughtered due to leg pain. He was telling me his leg was very painful in the car but I didn't pay much attention.<br /><br />I went about with my cooking, not realising that Kylie was sitting quietly by herself! (this is not normal, as she is not able to sit quietly by herself!) After putting the pizza in the oven, I walked out and finally noticed Kylie sitting down looking so miserable. Touched her forehead and it was burning!! Panic like mad and didn't think, checked her temperature which was 38deg + and quickly fed her paracetamol and then sponged her. After a while, I tested her temperature again and it went up to 40deg +!!! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">OMG</span>! I was terrified as my place is far away from our usual <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">paed</span>! So I gave her a call to check if it's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">ok</span> to give her the suppository since I've given her the paracetamol like just 15 minutes ago but she was busy with other patients. I never felt so desperate in my life (besides the time I was giving birth to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Kieran</span>). Finally I managed to talk to the doc and she advised me to get a stronger fever med from the pharmacy but I was like huh? Pharmacy in my area may not have a pharmacist on duty <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">leh</span>, it was like 9.15pm <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">leow</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">wor</span>! So she told me there are 2 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">paeds</span> clinics in my area and I immediately packed the kids in the car and sped off.<br /><br />As I was driving I quickly called the a friend living in this area to ask him the exact location of the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">paed</span> to avoid having to circle around looking for it but he didn't pick up. Called a second person (my customer) and she didn't pick up either! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Grrrr</span>..bet she was thinking I was calling to chase her for payment. So, no choice la, circled around and found one but it was like closed! *SCREAM!!!!!* Then went to look for the other and found the shutter down halfway! Ran in and almost begged on my knees for them to not close and see my girl first! The receptionist was not happy but she said <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">ok</span> after seeing the desperation in my face! They gave her the suppository and it was like magic, within a few minutes she was the same <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">ol'hyper</span> Kylie! Thank God! She had white spots in her throat <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">pulak</span>! So that explains the high fever.<br /><br />Anyway, her fever subisded very fast after the medication the doc administered and she was her normal active self playing again. Then only I noticed Kieran was sobbing quietly. I then decided to let him see the doc too. All these while I didn't realise his pain was so serious until the doc showed me the wound and explained what could have happened. I felt so terrible, so I decided not to take the photo of his wound....so bad la me..sorry my darling...<br /><br />And throughout this drama...where was Apah?? OverF^$&&g seas!<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"></span>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-75677178021935155272007-02-06T11:01:00.000+08:002007-02-06T17:42:06.689+08:00Why all come at the same time one?Been very busy lately, but still must take time to read my fave blogs and do this post, if not friends lari kuat kuat lor! (run away fast fast). Had visitors from overseas since Saturday so have been out like morning to night, day work nite entertaining la! It was not bad and I did enjoy myself but then another visitor came from another country on Monday pulak! So got to entertain. Hubby has been away overseas at this time and will only be back this Wednesday, so kids have been with LaundryApOh.<br /><br />Then Kylie was down with fever yesterday, and Kieran left his homework in my office and this really stressed ApOh out but I can't do anything cos I was stuck at the seminar ma. Then I promised to pick Kieran up from school at least so I can see him and Kylie before I go out again.<br /><br />Me-Mummy got to go out again tonight..<br /><br />K-Huh..againnnnn????<br /><br />Me-Yes darling, mummy got to go dinner with uncle who makes the washing machines for mummy to sell<br /><br />K-Who is he? Why?<br /><br />Me-You got to be good boy ok, please do your homework yourself<br /><br />K-hmmph....(sulking behind)<br /><br />Upon reaching home, I rushed in to freshen up a bit and got the maids to remove the stuff from my car and upon going back to the car, I heard a sobbing sound...<br /><br />K-(crouched in the front seat floor & holding on to my mobile) Daddy!!!....wail... Daddy!!! wail.......Daddy!! Come backkk.....wail.....sob...sob...<br /><br />Me-Kieran! Why you use my phone again?? (very angry cos he used my phone to call his friend's father's phone last week!) Give it back to me!<br /><br />Ok sorry la, he was like wailing like so "chi leong" (pathetic) liddat but I still scolded him. After I got in the car, I felt sorry for him cos both parents were not around for the past few days and he was under lots of pressure in school....<br /><br />Sigh....Anyway, here's a Mandarin song he learned in school, not bad for a blur blur boy!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Z8IncQ-lRA"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Z8IncQ-lRA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"></embed></object>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-27148961039080556162007-02-02T16:50:00.000+08:002007-02-02T17:35:50.579+08:00Maid From HellThe past few days the maid actually made me scream, as in scream at the top of my lungs and all hell break loose type. As it is, her work load is not that heavy, I do a lot of my own laundry, and she has been ironing for a year with a steam iron which is the dobi type, better than any steam irons anyone can get from electrical shops in the market, and yet "bergaris-garis" (with lines & folds)and looks worse than before it's been ironed!<br /><br />She's disobedient and likes to challenge and test my patience when I instruct her to do something, she will like to determine at her own pace and time despite me telling her that I want it done immediately. Her classic answer is "nanti la" (wait la). I said no, now but she is stubborn enough to do something else even if it's a short thing, she will still do it first before doing what I tell her to do. Terrer leh! Eh liddat you think I can swallow and keep quiet ah? OF COURSE NOT LEH! I shout at her la! Ask nicely don't do wor...doesn't that annoy you? Don't give me bull story that she's just a maid and her pay is so low, cannot expect miracles from her..eh who is asking for a miracle? I just ask her to do a simple task like any other normal maid should do leh, CANNOT AH? WTF!<br /><br />I know she's been very cincai with even Kylie nowadays, I used to think, aiya other work lauya (no good) nevermind, but Kylie's things must be good. But then now I noticed Kylie is always dirty and her diaper gets so heavy until almost reaching the floor. Eh liddat can tahan (acceptable)ah?<br /><br />The only thing I can depend on her is the cooking also with supervision and instructions, and still occasionally make me scream. How la???<br /><br />Psst..I oso can't get in my comments wor..dunno what happened lehlaundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-80865681736595159022007-01-31T14:59:00.000+08:002007-01-31T15:14:28.957+08:00Sticky Kid<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJhWEw7j3mDWjRil8o5DKL-mGLNxnbwkVuc1IpuVjmbD7ZRbGkmAwfLDxqf_AQ4s-7np_qRSlYebnD4G9Repb4GyE0jkQc5lU39NFGlDlWoVCDvuccMgM0X7-yD2y3ufvBsHlk/s1600-h/DSC01060.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026086778509844258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJhWEw7j3mDWjRil8o5DKL-mGLNxnbwkVuc1IpuVjmbD7ZRbGkmAwfLDxqf_AQ4s-7np_qRSlYebnD4G9Repb4GyE0jkQc5lU39NFGlDlWoVCDvuccMgM0X7-yD2y3ufvBsHlk/s400/DSC01060.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This is the daily scene when I was busy and maid was also busy and kor kor was busy doing homework, so? Nobody layan her la! Quite annoying lor. She can't play on her own and must disturb people one. When she disturbs kor kor, kor kor will use the ruler and hit her hands...ouch! Wuahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....</div><div> </div><div>Then she will attempt to come and climb on my chair and I will of course shoo her off cos she will attempt to lick the cookie dough and grab some into her mouth! Yerrrrrr.......</div><div> </div><div>And she has been refusing her night milk and will not sleep until I sleep, so yesterday I only finished baking about midnight, so she also waited till then la, everywhere I went she followed, even when I went to toilet and showered also could not close the door! Sei mo???</div><div> </div><div> </div>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-78728739078489739822007-01-30T14:48:00.000+08:002007-01-30T15:46:00.778+08:00Emotional Time<div><div><div><div>Yesterday was quite a gila night. As usual we rushed like mad to reach home to cook dinner and Apah picked up Kieran from school. When they came back I saw both of them chewing something in their mouth and there was a guilty look on Kieran's face. Of course Amah question la, but he kept avoiding me and finally I asked Apah. He cooly told me, it was just Mentos. WHAT?!?!?! I told him so many times, cannot give anything sweet or anything for that matter to the boy before meal time.</div><div></div><br /><div>Well, mothers know best, as expected, he was not eating his dinner properly, playing with his food as usual, didn't finish the rice and vegetable. I forced him to finish the vege and at the same time scolded Apah again for feeding him the mentos. Apah actually was very stressed with his work yesterday, already not very happy so lost his cool and let go on Kieran blaming him for my scolding. So he shoved him upstairs to start doing his homework and must have given him very harsh words too. Then he came down saying the boy was sobbing upstairs.<br /></div><br /><div>Amah already can't be bothered leow, cos busy baking my cookies. Then Apah had to leave as he haven't packed his bag for his Singapore trip the next day, so got to go back to old place to pack and besides, getting picked up from old place is more convenient for the cabby. Kieran suddenly appeared on the stairs wailing.......apah of course heart softened la...and went to carry him.</div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025713747715284690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7YlJLtrXf9tesEVb1gvVxOioPclBonbnKYHJG6ODYMgjsf7HuqqHXJj0sePE9ZnlBxo9Rk5LE3_UKePvZTtJP6tfe8MW7xTYhgVdiFuapc1eivl6QAv0jbgiDJR2IqMI0V82w/s400/DSC01057.JPG" border="0" /> Pacified him but he was still sobbing with the vege inside his mouth, so as usual, crying causes him to cough and then..ta da..VOMIT! Vomit on the floor like not enough, and then the maid ushered him into the bathroom and guess where he continued throwing out his food? In the basin! This maid really damn stupid or what, I already told her so many times cannot vomit in the basin, well of course blocked la! I made her clear the 'S' trap and clean the pipe, if not for this small thing I got to call a plumber ah?</div><div></div><br /><div>But during this drama, Amah just move the mouth to scold, scold, nag, nag and instruct etc etc..cos my hands were busy ma!</div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYBnK04iN6S4oheC8Z9jheclMCEosrwEQAero0HSGjtLVoMq2uiYWGTqJvFtgQBiMjs4mhXxQnEHia3v9jXX7XgDdYlOW29qZSoDWOrJWkAYqNkiR52e4abFVeHQ8Dr2jz57W7/s1600-h/DSC01054.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025721070634524402" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYBnK04iN6S4oheC8Z9jheclMCEosrwEQAero0HSGjtLVoMq2uiYWGTqJvFtgQBiMjs4mhXxQnEHia3v9jXX7XgDdYlOW29qZSoDWOrJWkAYqNkiR52e4abFVeHQ8Dr2jz57W7/s200/DSC01054.JPG" width="184" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbe6P6gLHfNLirerlyEaPH_U9vDQs8WmaiWvo8sEKsK81mi7kdlq0Joun1c-Ra_TQNdu79NNhJi42l867kXBnN0dYyfyrJSdbXoFJD1qI0otKzU_b6H-vM24gnSyVOnDir82N/s1600-h/DSC01058.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025722256045498114" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbe6P6gLHfNLirerlyEaPH_U9vDQs8WmaiWvo8sEKsK81mi7kdlq0Joun1c-Ra_TQNdu79NNhJi42l867kXBnN0dYyfyrJSdbXoFJD1qI0otKzU_b6H-vM24gnSyVOnDir82N/s200/DSC01058.JPG" width="179" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCn18X5QL3E7JzBBjp23kNUP4_psm21NLDG8LiC3ILJYjnO4UsMnq_EjCfR8YtEqjB7UlinNxForPuWbdyDmCtJqvh47jbM9Paw347PXermZbFlXctWcESooPphcSN2CY3FXC8/s1600-h/DSC01061.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025726211710377746" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCn18X5QL3E7JzBBjp23kNUP4_psm21NLDG8LiC3ILJYjnO4UsMnq_EjCfR8YtEqjB7UlinNxForPuWbdyDmCtJqvh47jbM9Paw347PXermZbFlXctWcESooPphcSN2CY3FXC8/s200/DSC01061.JPG" width="192" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><p align="left"></p></div></div></div>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-56603739423161431902007-01-29T10:46:00.000+08:002007-01-29T12:18:06.720+08:00DKSH Warehouse Sale<div><div>It's been a tradition that I visit the Diethlem Warehouse sale at least once a year, and since I knew that they distribute MamyP Diapers, it is a must to go! However, it's always been crazy, packed with so many people, that it's been impossible to even go in the Scholl shoes section. So I've never been able to get any Scholl shoes before until this time. Weyo?</div><br /><div></div><div>Well, thanks to blogging, I've come to know a fellow blogger who is a staff of that company! So she offered to bring me in during the Staff Purchase time, one hour before the time that it's open to public. However, I was late and when I called her, she didn't answer her phone. Oh no...1st thing 1st, the jam started like 500m from the place and I just took the chance to drive on and upon reaching the place, I saw a car coming out! YEAH! So managed to park very close to the place which was important as I only went with my maid and the stuff we are going to get are going to be HEAVY!</div><div></div><br /><div>2nd thing, there was already one kampung (crowd) of people waiting at the main gate. How on earth is the fellow blogger going to see me leh??? She should be busy buying things for herself also ma...Then I just stood stupidly outside the side gate where the guardhouse is. Before long, suddenly she appeared! I screamed out her name like seeing God liddat! She was leaving and didn't know that I was coming after all! Phew! It was like by chance I managed to catch her to bring me in. The moment I went in, I was practically running towards the diapers section and to my horror the queue was like as long as 100m long! So I left my maid in the queue and surveyed other areas. Took my time browsing and couldn't help looking at the crowd waiting outside the main gate...kakakakaka....</div><div> </div><div>After buying one round I went to check on my maid and she hasn't moved much! Then 2nd round came and she moved like 3 metres! WTF! Then I went to the shoes section and managed to get these 2 pairs at RM50 each only! Warao, had time to ponder, try & think...deciding which ones to get...and even at the cashier there wasn't a queue! Amazing isn't it?</div></div><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025285724159467186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJlngb5sI72HUiG0R42MJqsGxQ652ul47y6YhhkhyxQ9GKzs6RzvjXmxyAc-3zR1wLN6U9Vmk-bcOclMuu6t7cSuOATLSjeAaFaTv-lHGDjd_-CyA-vHKNJ86SpL_48cd1PDqC/s200/DSC01050.JPG" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYUIJyheEk9NWqyy6rzTIzLwl7Fo457fhv4VULQ9l1Kgn49b11IgHQdOe78bkKyKcw6qjejrR5lv7aRId38KYE6DHIjoIwBOUFwmX6aFI4fTIKrxcyv0wDwY_wZfDZLydVcSfL/s1600-h/DSC01051.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025286312569986754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYUIJyheEk9NWqyy6rzTIzLwl7Fo457fhv4VULQ9l1Kgn49b11IgHQdOe78bkKyKcw6qjejrR5lv7aRId38KYE6DHIjoIwBOUFwmX6aFI4fTIKrxcyv0wDwY_wZfDZLydVcSfL/s200/DSC01051.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p>After the shoes, there really wasn't anything to see, so went back to the diaper queue and found a chair and relaxed la! Suddenly I heard someone calling me AMAH! It was <a href="http://shannonchong.blogspot.com/">Shannon</a>! She looked at me with the most grateful and relieved look! Yes, before she asked, I offered to put in the order of the diapers together with mine! Yes, this time round they became more efficient, gave us a form to fill to avoid confusion and wasting time. </p><p>Shannon said she will not go again..but if I can go in prior to the public time, why not???</p>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-79603460637441730272007-01-26T10:05:00.000+08:002007-01-26T10:37:42.908+08:00Hong Kong Trip Re-visited..Day 3 I think...<div><div><div>Wah it's been a long break. We booked the tickets to Disneyland online 2 days before just in case, don't want to travel so far and not able to get in! We took our own sweet time to get ready that morning so our original plan of arriving early was like spoiled lor. Reached and the wind was like brrrrrrr freezing cold! see what I had? Just a cotton sweater only! Sei moh? See the Mickey train? Cute leh... </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_NLipJCCJLamN-wF1ByqBDs7uzJnJ2GFKtuPvgmFngNRiMLPUFkXyXaDVJo9TVqymjyeEQwyEucFYEUONLTFoFioIvmXhrf9EJ4l_3fYnSOaivfX1jSt_37ts6IfgHfl6keLd/s1600-h/DSC00554.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024155593709837906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_NLipJCCJLamN-wF1ByqBDs7uzJnJ2GFKtuPvgmFngNRiMLPUFkXyXaDVJo9TVqymjyeEQwyEucFYEUONLTFoFioIvmXhrf9EJ4l_3fYnSOaivfX1jSt_37ts6IfgHfl6keLd/s200/DSC00554.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxvyRuKMWLoRzCLJOQPnB1Ojy91plMLMul5iV2m3tSlb97wrM8FDtigmxsBuLNBTGcvpob3Y8sMCnErse8WTglVtKpb-HaodCci22f4rX9Ack6Bm6XesnKdwm1FZTwzGQjqgor/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024157144193031778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxvyRuKMWLoRzCLJOQPnB1Ojy91plMLMul5iV2m3tSlb97wrM8FDtigmxsBuLNBTGcvpob3Y8sMCnErse8WTglVtKpb-HaodCci22f4rX9Ack6Bm6XesnKdwm1FZTwzGQjqgor/s200/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />The moment we landed in front, guess where who were the majority crowd?? Cina mia olang la! Talking at max loud volumes and maximum camwhoring non stop. See, I couldn't wait I just take with them behind me la!<br /></div><div><div><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8NOPxXWRXHPSdcFNRKJWbFwsqHdDUQ214lpH4oS7sk_qz-bhRiT9ux1BhW2ixdDgn2HfvbMCMbWhg3arrt5MSdxL945uDTYb2enVFUSyP1xceXkbraQ3zIAGMj-VbuZjPc_91/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024157998891523698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8NOPxXWRXHPSdcFNRKJWbFwsqHdDUQ214lpH4oS7sk_qz-bhRiT9ux1BhW2ixdDgn2HfvbMCMbWhg3arrt5MSdxL945uDTYb2enVFUSyP1xceXkbraQ3zIAGMj-VbuZjPc_91/s200/DSC00560.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMLlWtZA6MQzUuqO-XV7hsKdM_ju7oZeZlEqx3TTshPD_XVYvmTA-MsyAK3-r80ufPSt4zL1pm8N3i0iyupQdn4h_tgIrQJh-CjdzTrON6yOnB8IrVB16DdYtx8osjfViUXjy/s1600-h/DSC00568.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024159012503805570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMLlWtZA6MQzUuqO-XV7hsKdM_ju7oZeZlEqx3TTshPD_XVYvmTA-MsyAK3-r80ufPSt4zL1pm8N3i0iyupQdn4h_tgIrQJh-CjdzTrON6yOnB8IrVB16DdYtx8osjfViUXjy/s200/DSC00568.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The queue to take photo with Mickey & Minnie was soooo long, we quickly ran to the much shorter queue to Donald Duck. Cute anot? Donald in Christmas suit! Actually Mickey & Minnie's Christmas suit vely the nice lor...but sob sob....</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV8op00VRid84xeEgGLZVcMNOrPGReaQFSz83Tn8l5T5Np_IMOcmK41LUHYT6RGwdYdAJpOWuoqKlyRzx1S0yozx10VrMGdEGMopKTw_IT0sZwWyARAPlK7Roo0Ayagc5ExxRk/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024160653181312658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV8op00VRid84xeEgGLZVcMNOrPGReaQFSz83Tn8l5T5Np_IMOcmK41LUHYT6RGwdYdAJpOWuoqKlyRzx1S0yozx10VrMGdEGMopKTw_IT0sZwWyARAPlK7Roo0Ayagc5ExxRk/s200/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKdjJxExzTm-NiQ4cCqqLJPm60BdwLMQsgu4IqNTWPiFuxpHqmg3W9K0MTAeDlNqNqB508c5N9pRKmsCGxJNoDhVhDjYksCX5PrgVY9F823ab42MfztWyQf5iQyw-SAl0IAep/s1600-h/DSC00583.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024162139239997090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKdjJxExzTm-NiQ4cCqqLJPm60BdwLMQsgu4IqNTWPiFuxpHqmg3W9K0MTAeDlNqNqB508c5N9pRKmsCGxJNoDhVhDjYksCX5PrgVY9F823ab42MfztWyQf5iQyw-SAl0IAep/s200/DSC00583.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>Then before long it began to drizzle, and then rain....rain...drizzle....drizzle...rain....rain.....eh! Warao...the whole blooming day liddat! Due to the rain and cold weather, Amah kena cold ledi but die die also must complete the journey and also our planned trip to Mong Kok night market after Disneyland! That will come after this....Cannot post too many pics in one post ma..</div></div></div></div></div>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-42915174297454083862007-01-24T13:36:00.000+08:002007-01-24T14:04:40.717+08:00Thank You & Update on KieranI would like to thank all well wishers and Apah for his be-early present and also a surprise bouquet of flowers he had sent to my office. Ok, the present was expected, since he was going to be away, the flowers came as a surprise but after knowing who delivered them, it was like cheh......Anyway, it was still very sweet of him la....pssstt...Apah hardly buy flowers for me, if I ever received flowers, means he screwed up bad!! kakakakakkaa....<br /><br />It was a quiet birthday, ate dinner at mom's place. Aiya, celebrated last week ledi ma...thanks to <a href="http://mylittlechampion.blogspot.com/">Oscar Mommy</a> & gang!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Update on Kieran</span><br /><br />Ok, my patience level with him has really been tested maximum ledi. I really cannot tahan anymore. Firstly, the stress of sending and bringing him back from school like not enough, to coach and guide him to finish his homework is the major test!<br /><br />Since Apah is not around, for the past few days it's been me helping him with the work. It's not that he's not bright at all, just soooo lazy. Reminds me of my maid now! I kept telling him,<br /><br />Me-Do you want to be like kakak?<br /><br />K-No..<br /><br />Me-Then you must concentrate and think!<br /><br />K-??? looking at me blankly<br /><br />Well weyo? Doing maths with him really can vomit blood one. The maths he's doing now is like a repetition from kindy standard only, but he's like so totally blur and refused to think at all. When I prompt him for the answer, he just tembak (simply guess) the answer, like what's the difference between 2 & 1, he will like just stare into la la land and just simply guess one answer! Ayoooo...tuition teacher will only start classes in February...I know it's like a few more days but still, it's disheartening to find out how slow he is, and also he couldn't even complete copying what he's supposed to copy from the whiteboard! He couldn't complete copying the homework for Monday and guessed what he did? He asked his friend to complete it for him on Tuesday!!! Die or not????laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-89095337657221839232007-01-23T11:15:00.000+08:002007-01-23T17:16:48.857+08:0070 F$%^%$G Questions Tag!This must be my <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>bestest</strong></span> birthday present ever! Thank you my dear <a href="http://lwenwen.blogspot.com/">Wenn</a>! Anyway, this is going to be my work for today..hahahaha...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">1. Are your parents married or divorced?</span><br />If my dad was still alive, yes they would still be married, even though it's tough but my dad was and forever will be the best dad, husband ever!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">2. Are you a vegetarian?</span><br />No way la..otoke? Cannot "pau pau" (feel full) ma eat only vege!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">3. Do you believe in Heaven?</span><br />Of course YES! Hope to see you there too!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">4. Have you ever come close to dying?</span><br />There was 2 incidences, once when I was still in secondary school and the other during a trip to some timbuktoo island in Thailand.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">5. What jewellery do you wear 24/7?</span><br />My necklace<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">6. Favourite time of day?</span><br />Errr...dunno leh, eating time la! hahahaha<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">7. Do you eat the stems of broccoli?</span><br />Yes, nice wat...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">8. Do you wear makeup?</span><br />Yes on weekends<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">9. Ever have plastic surgery?</span><br />No wor, dare not try actually..if it's like absolutely safe and no after effects, why not???<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">10. Do you colour your hair?</span><br />I don't normally but I recently coloured it for fun<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">11. What do you wear to bed?</span><br />Yee..so private must tell meh...dun wan...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">12. Have you ever done anything illegal?</span><br />Of course la! Traffic offenses la...don't tell me u haven't done any! Dun belif u!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">13. Can you roll your tongue?</span><br />No<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">14. Do you tweeze your eyebrows?</span><br />Yes and a few other places too! kakakaka...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">15. What kind of sneakers?</span><br />Nike<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">16. Do you believe in Abortions?</span><br />Nope<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">17. What is your Hair color?</span><br />Was supposed to be like black black, very black type, that's what ppl always comment but now after colouring, it's like redish brown la<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">18. Future child’s name?</span><br />WHAT?!?!? Mo ler kua...(dun wan can or not)<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">19. Do you snore?</span><br />YES! Very loud summore!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">20. If you could go anywhere in the world where would it be?</span><br />Korea (to meet my Hyun Bin) & Japan (always my dream lor..)<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">21. Do you sleep with stuffed animals?</span><br />Got one fat Apah not enuf ah? He looks stuffed alright!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">22. If you won the lottery, what would you do first?</span><br />Will never happen cos I never buy lottery<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">23. Gold or silver?</span><br />Neither, but white Gold ok la<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">24. Hamburger or hot dog?</span><br />Either one also yummy wat<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">25. If you could only eat one food for the rest of your life, what would it be?</span><br />Then I rather die!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">26. City, beach or country?</span><br />I'm a city girl...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">27. What was the last thing you touched?</span><br />The computer key pad la! So stupid one this question<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">28. Where did you eat last?</span><br />My new house<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">29. When’s the last time you cried?</span><br />OMG...can't remember I think it was when I was watching some Korean Drama<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">30. Do you read blogs?</span><br />Another f%$^g stupid question, if don't read how I end up doing this ah?<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">31. Would you ever go out dressed like the opposite sex?</span><br />Hmm...I dressed in my ex-boyfriend's clothes before, kinda funny!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">32. Ever been involved with the police?</span><br />Yup, traffic related again..<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">33. What’s your favourite shampoo conditioner and soap?</span><br />Neways some American direct selling product.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">34. Do you talk in your sleep?</span><br />Occasionally, I think it's heriditary...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">35. Ocean or pool?</span><br />Pool<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">36. So, who has the original missing questions?</span><br />Another f%$^g stupid question, not enough questions ask me la...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">37. Who would you take on a ménage à trois for a dirty weekend?</span><br />Chakaman..(wait)..what does ménage à trois mean? I no comprehend french leh<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">38. Window seat or aisle?</span><br />Aisle cos I go to the toilet very often!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">39. Ever met anyone famous?</span><br />Err...No wor...see from a far got la..<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">40. Do you feel that you’ve had a truly successful life?</span><br />No<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">41. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it?</span><br />Twirl<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">42. Ricki Lake or Oprah Winfrey?</span><br />Huh? Who's that Ricki Lake? Oprah I know la<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">43. Basketball or Football?</span><br />Football<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">44. How long do your showers last?</span><br />Very fast one...shower too long no good for skin leh<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">45. Automatic or do you drive a stick?</span><br />Auto la...but when I was once young and dangerous, my first car was a manual!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">46. Cake or ice cream?</span><br />Both la!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">47. Are you self-conscious?</span><br />Of course!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">48. Have you ever drank so much you threw up?</span><br />Drank no but I ate too much once till I threw up!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">49. Have you ever given money to a beggar?</span><br />Yes but I rather not<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">50. Have you been in love?</span><br />Hmmm...in love as in the hearth flutters and get hot flushes? Harroo! In reality where got one?<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">51. Where do you wish you were?</span><br />With my dad..<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">52. Are you wearing socks?</span><br />No<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">53. Have you ever ridden in an ambulance?</span><br />No wor..<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">54. Can you tango?</span><br />Might learn one day..<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">55. Last gift you received?</span><br />An eyeshadow pack from hubby<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">56. Last sport you played?</span><br />Can't remember leh<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">57. Things you spend a lot of money on?</span><br />My designer bags & shoes collection<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">58. Where do you live?</span><br />Currently in 2 places<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">59. Where were you born?</span><br />General Hospital KL<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">60. Last wedding attended?</span><br />My cousin brother<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">61. Spit or swallow?</span><br />Saliva? Swallow..<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">62. Favorite position?</span><br />Wat type of position?<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">63. Most hated food(s)?</span><br />Durian and anything bitter<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">64. What’s your least fav.?</span><br />Food? As above<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">65. Can you sing?</span><br />Karaoke can la...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">66. Last person you instant messaged?</span><br />My friend, thanking her for her greetings<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">67. Last place you went on holiday?</span><br />Hong Kong<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">68. Favourite regular drink?</span><br />Water<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">69. Current Song?</span><br />Don Moen's Collection CD<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">70. Tag 3 friends:</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Actually I don't want to tag anyone and make them go thru this torture but my friends here I think are quite free one, so can do la! So here goes...</span> <a href="http://nomadic-mom.blogspot.com/">Nomadic Mom</a>, <a href="http://scribblesformyangels.blogspot.com/">Mom to 2 Angels</a>, and <a href="http://the-reflector.com/">The Reflector</a>.<br />Have FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-14473659625677072402007-01-22T12:27:00.000+08:002007-01-22T14:04:33.244+08:00Clubbing & Kylie's UpdateYa ya..the title like so contrasting, clubbing mother..tsk tsk...bad example...no lar..I don't do this all the time ok, only when Piggyhoo comes back for holiday...otherwise who will go with me leh..<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUFRh9cJVQRlMR9FK296VU2RQN85ij1RL-hSCcpsEZ1RF3QrX1Zf9l67PeakVOZJuZQRAxnksWrRdcR_Ehvk3b_EtreY1HVXHtzeb02G2S0HB4G-t7R6-_8L-DSErxFsAc7GC7/s1600-h/DSC01037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022711875523313298" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUFRh9cJVQRlMR9FK296VU2RQN85ij1RL-hSCcpsEZ1RF3QrX1Zf9l67PeakVOZJuZQRAxnksWrRdcR_Ehvk3b_EtreY1HVXHtzeb02G2S0HB4G-t7R6-_8L-DSErxFsAc7GC7/s200/DSC01037.JPG" width="139" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVDFcgz0Nbq6WGiuqZ05KpxBZrsQtYKcZRi08mvF-C74mepwOd4JTksUnSsyW27OYLZjyeX_plZJRA-5t6fTUOQDfq360Aud5gXN5-1ro7cxNEUz3H_yHsizzDXeOhYba7AVY7/s1600-h/DSC01042.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022713803963629218" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVDFcgz0Nbq6WGiuqZ05KpxBZrsQtYKcZRi08mvF-C74mepwOd4JTksUnSsyW27OYLZjyeX_plZJRA-5t6fTUOQDfq360Aud5gXN5-1ro7cxNEUz3H_yHsizzDXeOhYba7AVY7/s200/DSC01042.JPG" width="141" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXhL8NpkibZHlyodE2qVS8mlv1Kb_RRV_7xAVXpyAAnf3WbohT4hHzbwRjT79vPTjOgdRL6wF1mDfiBa4cneJD3hBw5JkcXewnuz-2QPKP4LEJNe5-I8gI6myAgPSDEeNaI-GQ/s1600-h/DSC01031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022710359399857794" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXhL8NpkibZHlyodE2qVS8mlv1Kb_RRV_7xAVXpyAAnf3WbohT4hHzbwRjT79vPTjOgdRL6wF1mDfiBa4cneJD3hBw5JkcXewnuz-2QPKP4LEJNe5-I8gI6myAgPSDEeNaI-GQ/s200/DSC01031.JPG" width="135" border="0" /></a><br />Last Saturday Amah went clubbing with Piggyhoo. We went to this club called <a href="http://www.pacific-regency.com/dinings.htm">Luna Bar </a>located on the 34th floor of Menara Pan Global. Wah...it was an eye opener for Amah, cos that place was like fuiyoh, so cantik (beautiful) ok. It was sort of open concept, the bar surrounding the swimming pool (facilities for the Pacific Regency Suite Service Apartments). The window seats were all booked so we didn't get to sit there. The window seats are like so romantic ok, with full window view of KL. Our table is next to the pool with a view of KLCC but because of the angle we didn't get the view of the twin towers. It was a rainy Saturday so the club was faily quiet. There is also a floor above with better view but that place is always booked in advance.<br /><br />Since there were only two of us, it was kinda boring after a while. The food they served was not good and kinda burnt too. When we complained and asked them to change they came back after a while and told us it's standard! Just because they have a nice location they can serve yucky food! What a spoiler! We left early and didn't bother to go to another club as it was pouring...<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Kylie's Update</span></strong><br /><br />Last Friday we went back to old place to sleep and Kylie goes back to her cot. But to our horrors, in the middle of the night she was standing next to our bed staring into Apah's face and said this,<br /><br />K-Eh...<br /><br />Apah-Amah wake up! Kylie got out of the cot herself!<br /><br />Amah-huh......WHAT??!!??<br /><br />Turned on the light and then put her back inside the cot. She cried a while but then she demonstrated how she got out again! She put up one leg then pushed herself up and while hanging on the railing, she stretched out her arms to the bed railing on Kieran's bed andslipped over! Tada! Terror or not???<br /><br />It's been very difficult to get her to sleep also. When I start singing this, "Baby baby go to sleep..." She will shake her head and say, "No no.." Oh God help me for the next 3 nights as Apah is away in Singapore!laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-66440343278184629922007-01-19T13:36:00.000+08:002007-01-19T13:49:25.495+08:00The Best Fish Head Noodles!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd-uHeb6I4KbQKX0CG-cOsX5LHbrE3QwEZPUhG82_h2VX6IjL8hLbTgkNzUlT5c-8-SOGVcWUDzistkT4dXyS9N9MhT332a89TIapGl_Tk-g1gXC4IIU_ZkTkL0W2Sbwz3aWET/s1600-h/DSC00982.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd-uHeb6I4KbQKX0CG-cOsX5LHbrE3QwEZPUhG82_h2VX6IjL8hLbTgkNzUlT5c-8-SOGVcWUDzistkT4dXyS9N9MhT332a89TIapGl_Tk-g1gXC4IIU_ZkTkL0W2Sbwz3aWET/s200/DSC00982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021613248658800194" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDFkSoPX_sA_6gJUYhVYS0yBjO16HTWz3Ylm5AqhEx0Vzvbv8vRdGBFjwhrNcsOZ_gJGfxB3TRwjYRDifPnnsxC67pH0cOkZW_FJ9unQiFKwGoRvWZEXxhZW_2zchEamsh9TZS/s1600-h/DSC00983.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDFkSoPX_sA_6gJUYhVYS0yBjO16HTWz3Ylm5AqhEx0Vzvbv8vRdGBFjwhrNcsOZ_gJGfxB3TRwjYRDifPnnsxC67pH0cOkZW_FJ9unQiFKwGoRvWZEXxhZW_2zchEamsh9TZS/s200/DSC00983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021613755464941138" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br />Wah..I finally tasted the famous fish head noodles at Taman Desa thanks to my cousin, aka Piggyhoo's mom, the famous nyonya kuih producer and food critic too! hahahhaa..anyway, the noodles tasted heavenly and was a huge serving. The wait for the food is about over 30 minutes so go early!! Location...errr..how to explain ah..aiya u wanna go then only ask me la! I had the one without the milk (left pix) and the one on the right is the one with milk. Preferred the one without milk as the portion was so generous, so without milk not so full la...<br /><br />On another day we went to this place called Fatty Chong at Taman Sentosa also recommended by the food critic mentioned above. The Guiness Beer Ribs tasted really good even though I was not a pork eater, this one really made me take the 2nd, 3rd and so on and so forth pieces....chomp chomp...ayo no wonder put on weight la!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg04TjbWG8vFkB_L2W25ex1B4jSDnleZStzc8CzSCUW3mmahQKNGlwPIfyDRGkmWAI39UxzXw_0BLAmOmtCDrXay8kEjBONJFCHLLZ1d5Dp4nQU_2JV89lzqSACZMcG-0oFkKe3/s1600-h/DSC00949.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 177px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg04TjbWG8vFkB_L2W25ex1B4jSDnleZStzc8CzSCUW3mmahQKNGlwPIfyDRGkmWAI39UxzXw_0BLAmOmtCDrXay8kEjBONJFCHLLZ1d5Dp4nQU_2JV89lzqSACZMcG-0oFkKe3/s200/DSC00949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021614352465395298" border="0" /></a><br /></div>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-31616194913567440182007-01-18T15:52:00.000+08:002007-01-18T17:28:25.734+08:00Updates on New Home<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ2__zyI57lI3SWSaRWepdN5vA2yzCrZySABxH_Lzc9UHdT-NMzuj6tb83BKSQ-SQmTDwugK5DnnIhl1QKy5iYCD-0vASetduLyDhrh9xTOlzV_jdUVWD-ez1ujK_nN1qS57dc/s1600-h/DSC01025.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ2__zyI57lI3SWSaRWepdN5vA2yzCrZySABxH_Lzc9UHdT-NMzuj6tb83BKSQ-SQmTDwugK5DnnIhl1QKy5iYCD-0vASetduLyDhrh9xTOlzV_jdUVWD-ez1ujK_nN1qS57dc/s200/DSC01025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021289704477425202" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghubdGpjE2DilVJb5W7jay2ur9RBWEO-FIaxTqrX6u5M6BNSyyT8YVT1GE6KlAyeWQxpo8C5BifjJGEmYwdEvoKonj6wfXDLraXKNFAWDCR7Io3iLtMS4OV7NoOc3S6qp_wv5r/s1600-h/DSC01023.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghubdGpjE2DilVJb5W7jay2ur9RBWEO-FIaxTqrX6u5M6BNSyyT8YVT1GE6KlAyeWQxpo8C5BifjJGEmYwdEvoKonj6wfXDLraXKNFAWDCR7Io3iLtMS4OV7NoOc3S6qp_wv5r/s200/DSC01023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021287977900572194" border="0" /></a><br /></div>I have been doing a lot of weeding lately, in fact it's a daily affair now, but those darn weeds grow so fast I can't catch up leh! And their roots are so strong and darn deep summore! Look at the bald patch, it was infested with lalang ok! My poor fingers..despite wearing gloves also siong leow! (injured) While I was weeding, my little busybody wants to help too but of course gave me more headache then helping lor..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizu7iItU2p4B3GVD5EyaMAmq77nXEO1RjoCZrzxkXGY460yWod_16mpFJKBqzV9l7I47IR8vprPx9n5LbRh31EjfYazD41ZNpjwHWw9PFdEVo4o7p1Klj5Zn_NKNuQWomhpHM5/s1600-h/DSC01017.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizu7iItU2p4B3GVD5EyaMAmq77nXEO1RjoCZrzxkXGY460yWod_16mpFJKBqzV9l7I47IR8vprPx9n5LbRh31EjfYazD41ZNpjwHWw9PFdEVo4o7p1Klj5Zn_NKNuQWomhpHM5/s200/DSC01017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021279173217615330" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg26yYMqsOflyisIF2ztcfWyiEuwpgHfWOR5teTn4nS-eaXl_2tE9sdycEl8TIYMO9pK9pl3j0fCIFOuupHJlpgQl_FnIqkZbShZlpnED4kmKzKzGirMTnnpY-9JR9-Mx3pui05/s1600-h/DSC01016.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg26yYMqsOflyisIF2ztcfWyiEuwpgHfWOR5teTn4nS-eaXl_2tE9sdycEl8TIYMO9pK9pl3j0fCIFOuupHJlpgQl_FnIqkZbShZlpnED4kmKzKzGirMTnnpY-9JR9-Mx3pui05/s200/DSC01016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021283863321902578" border="0" /></a><br /></div>The remaining pictures of Kieran's bed. Kylie's bed is below with the rainbow thingy over it, but the mattress is currently in my room. The study desk fits nicely next to Kylie's bed but since now the door is not there, Kylie is able disturb him while he does his homework. So we shifted the desk upstairs to the last room temporarily.<br /><br />Yes the homework nightmare has begun. There are at least 10 pages of homework everyday now and either myself or Apah has to sit with him in order to finish them, otherwise, my dreamer will never be able to complete his homework. After all those years (4 years) in preschool and I am sure all they did was colouring, colouring and more colouring daily, yet my boy's colouring skills are quite bad...still no direction and out of line! That explains his bad handwriting too!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheqhuqN1KD-ojPlzfdGFCe8SF0w8hQQ0Uu_Cs2L1gx-g7csMbo70KDrcPeJY-WfbVN6KMPD5B32qTBg0T0UIwJxBrH-B2_FfnCOs1CBs4EO6qqtlbo6MbVxileAyiUEjsBtLLy/s1600-h/DSC01015.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheqhuqN1KD-ojPlzfdGFCe8SF0w8hQQ0Uu_Cs2L1gx-g7csMbo70KDrcPeJY-WfbVN6KMPD5B32qTBg0T0UIwJxBrH-B2_FfnCOs1CBs4EO6qqtlbo6MbVxileAyiUEjsBtLLy/s200/DSC01015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021277171762855362" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq-sVtviyqeFavRMMq7I-CtU3aHAx6suILEp1hHZRICokA6sLD5ejmumalMga1VQ-9lLpXBJNBREs3UBudllSqF75KMgkxBcbPdR6MiJ-WEr4aeUna-HjK6REHot2AIPrrmS6N/s1600-h/DSC01013.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq-sVtviyqeFavRMMq7I-CtU3aHAx6suILEp1hHZRICokA6sLD5ejmumalMga1VQ-9lLpXBJNBREs3UBudllSqF75KMgkxBcbPdR6MiJ-WEr4aeUna-HjK6REHot2AIPrrmS6N/s200/DSC01013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021278202555006418" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Then while doing his homework, he was fidgetting as usual and lost his balance and fell off the chair. As a result, he knocked against the edge of the desk and was bleeding a little right at his new bottom new tooth! Apah got very mad but he was crying so bad and I am sure it was very painful. But still, he had to finish his homework and cannot waste too much time crying. Tried coaxing him to stop and continue but he was still you know, holding sobs here and there and the tears occasionally dropped onto his books.<br /><br />Then suddenly he looked up at me and cried very hard and also told me that the dentist just came to the school earlier that day to check on his teeth...it was like in between sobs and he really looked so distressed till I kinda found it funny lor! Ayo...so bad la this Amah, he was so distressed and I tried so hard not to laugh...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPd7Y8PuJl3Je4mp38Pck-XhDbt0F49mKd7Li9TzxQXx2xBVsL-zQZkFu_jFHOuTt9j9aZBoJhdPR4rrZtPfLc6qQEoVR2RfvvT_7e1BxvX-uZxL5LvLxcX8nSbPXzLsrEOTDe/s1600-h/DSC01018.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPd7Y8PuJl3Je4mp38Pck-XhDbt0F49mKd7Li9TzxQXx2xBVsL-zQZkFu_jFHOuTt9j9aZBoJhdPR4rrZtPfLc6qQEoVR2RfvvT_7e1BxvX-uZxL5LvLxcX8nSbPXzLsrEOTDe/s200/DSC01018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021284726610329090" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRUBY8g7cxSeiLvaJEg0F_OFp4bD6c6gl1bxICZygHZCj3V3a7y4e0DPLF7ZeyL96G0WsRqgZriANiNbBf-iQSBUO-cdwtciN2WXYxK4Pf2xq2ioa8PUBPU5nbG8quOJBlwIcW/s1600-h/DSC01021.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRUBY8g7cxSeiLvaJEg0F_OFp4bD6c6gl1bxICZygHZCj3V3a7y4e0DPLF7ZeyL96G0WsRqgZriANiNbBf-iQSBUO-cdwtciN2WXYxK4Pf2xq2ioa8PUBPU5nbG8quOJBlwIcW/s200/DSC01021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021285937791106578" border="0" /></a><br /></div>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-54956865706745953652007-01-16T11:44:00.000+08:002007-01-16T17:08:07.456+08:00Beware of Potholes & Raised up ManholesWe were doing gardening last Saturday morning and suddenly we heard a loud bang. Apah thought it was like a major accident but I thought how could this happen within the residential roads...<br /><br />It was an Alfa Romeo which ran over a manhole which was actually protruding out from the road (most of the manholes are like that around my neighbourhood) and it hit the gear box or something. Whatever it is, it was a loud bang and the oil was leaking all over and both his airbags were released. When Apah went over to check on the guy, he was bleeding from his nose and looked really shocked and dazed. Who wouldn't after an accident like this! Apah made sure he could call for help and was ok then walked back la.<br /><br />Wah, very dangerous la liddis...next time must drive more carefully and try to avoid the manholes. I remembered a friend was driving a Camry and ran over a pothole and the rim of one of the car tyre bended and had to be replaced! That's why must slow down and avoid such holes la! During such incidents, the driver may get shocked and the car could have diverted and hit another car leh!<br /><br />Try reporting to local councils of such potholes and you can vomit blood one...but I used to have an ex-colleague who's so persistent, she calls the council everyday without fail until the repair is done! But then again...who's so free like her??laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-81578978181715431512007-01-15T10:56:00.000+08:002007-01-15T11:39:11.863+08:00Getting New House ReadyWe have been staying a few nights a week at our new home to start assembling the furnitures and also testing the pipes la. Below is Apah trying to fix the rainbow thingy and Kylie sitting on the platform on my room where the bed is.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2_V8-IiggXJoAxjr9gg5077il1CwukOaLlTdZ2UA9YbXMPshLFXJyquyQMy04ZuA2IPmr6QiCdbE1DX0wRJqa9U45fQ4qSgcvpP1pUnHXx3jjld_A2mzqgYJ6B_VE-tMwNWhW/s1600-h/DSC00959.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2_V8-IiggXJoAxjr9gg5077il1CwukOaLlTdZ2UA9YbXMPshLFXJyquyQMy04ZuA2IPmr6QiCdbE1DX0wRJqa9U45fQ4qSgcvpP1pUnHXx3jjld_A2mzqgYJ6B_VE-tMwNWhW/s200/DSC00959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020090360629820802" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwHuOe0sFBDvUHrUJg9tXHQEb2t0DypovnoamyNSys-XCGfess2cpmn7wVFbyH-mvTWL2axnApMiaKjkm1T57c8Qh50v8ueQVAnFlPj9wyT522jKHoaOue1UObLC2Jjx48NuXO/s1600-h/DSC00963.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwHuOe0sFBDvUHrUJg9tXHQEb2t0DypovnoamyNSys-XCGfess2cpmn7wVFbyH-mvTWL2axnApMiaKjkm1T57c8Qh50v8ueQVAnFlPj9wyT522jKHoaOue1UObLC2Jjx48NuXO/s200/DSC00963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020091696364649874" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Kids playing in the swivel chair..really fun leh..I oso can fit inside and spin wor!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLohYgxuw_DCmRLFM4k8vIWSmeO-IGU1Pw2yraQa2IYG_psCUx9lsVZYqZauc3f9IM9jaiTlGajuBsnyWvxYHTiU7Zrd8AGfsXmnnb9j5EOmHBWxewEgHVyQhKOLwZho0MImF9/s1600-h/DSC00956.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLohYgxuw_DCmRLFM4k8vIWSmeO-IGU1Pw2yraQa2IYG_psCUx9lsVZYqZauc3f9IM9jaiTlGajuBsnyWvxYHTiU7Zrd8AGfsXmnnb9j5EOmHBWxewEgHVyQhKOLwZho0MImF9/s200/DSC00956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020088376354930018" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtNNi4j-PKQnK79bGb9qrKuCmgZqc2c8unN-R75blOdqtGCkEtvo0jrppN89IYbGAWnQTaT5eX2QRPFnZ5nnul594z8BUWLNFndfChyphenhyphenxRrPDlY07Hbcry1odijUklbpXjXaKuF/s1600-h/DSC00955.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtNNi4j-PKQnK79bGb9qrKuCmgZqc2c8unN-R75blOdqtGCkEtvo0jrppN89IYbGAWnQTaT5eX2QRPFnZ5nnul594z8BUWLNFndfChyphenhyphenxRrPDlY07Hbcry1odijUklbpXjXaKuF/s200/DSC00955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020088801556692338" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Kieran on top of his queen size bunk bed! We took quite some time to psyche him to agree to sleep up there but he's not able to sleep there yet cos mummy haven't bought a new door for the room yet!! So at the mean time, all sleep in mummy's room!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHj7S0Y-4ncsRauOpYxI4THWv2IQd5xapU1CLgpwraDepa4nrBRMQWYE8X7yy81sJLcgk_Znq3ymj0R-4db99nuRwJZOQy3OwAISNZ6h4FpO1SlxlWi_ftzjPhXxBBFqMbVFl2/s1600-h/DSC00954.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHj7S0Y-4ncsRauOpYxI4THWv2IQd5xapU1CLgpwraDepa4nrBRMQWYE8X7yy81sJLcgk_Znq3ymj0R-4db99nuRwJZOQy3OwAISNZ6h4FpO1SlxlWi_ftzjPhXxBBFqMbVFl2/s200/DSC00954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020086886001278274" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioE2Kd-gO6R7g6NwnWfoOdjCcEo5Q4TVvZocRoMJSm3DBzqQl1MCvGdngPBKTUgp3skPp9VszaoZr_iJX8lmxG_njYI5ZShuEpLnzaPLfOQEO0tCNM01GmzkBmu9MGY5mk8mNp/s1600-h/DSC00958.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioE2Kd-gO6R7g6NwnWfoOdjCcEo5Q4TVvZocRoMJSm3DBzqQl1MCvGdngPBKTUgp3skPp9VszaoZr_iJX8lmxG_njYI5ZShuEpLnzaPLfOQEO0tCNM01GmzkBmu9MGY5mk8mNp/s200/DSC00958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020087972628004178" border="0" /></a><br />Kylie's bed is below the bunk bed together with the desk. The room size is just big enough to fit this bed and the space available is very limited!<br /><br />There are more photos but I was told we can only put limited number of photos in one post..so to be continued...laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-14877418290373098382007-01-11T12:17:00.000+08:002007-01-11T12:30:05.273+08:00Backdated PostThis was the final part of Kieran’s school holiday activities last year thanks to LaundryApah of course! Well, Amah was MIA ma…so daddy brought son around lor.<br /><br />When I was in HK, daddy brought Kieran to the Curve to see Santa and also for the Scooby Doo show. Kieran was terrified of Santa and Scooby but of course dare not own up to it, Daddy could tell he was afraid as he refused to take photos with Santa or Scooby. However, after much coaxing and reassurance, he finally took a photo with Santa! We knew that this rascal is all soft inside, really, cos the last time when LaundryApOh took him to MidValley to take photo with Winnie the Pooh, they were queuing for so long and when it’s almost their turn, he started making excuses like he needs to go to the bathroon la, etc etc…<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxDx4olyJ8xslHfoiZ1sYKdVI-2K8ZPg88uzR9bYTiUTOlAUNJPp6EAXmvd3QySM2_qOKC0KtercDTXEjzTpKhrNZ8oXmptbLV_FAuwlfhhusHWi6sSpwblho6yftPpqnEmrpN/s1600-h/santa.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxDx4olyJ8xslHfoiZ1sYKdVI-2K8ZPg88uzR9bYTiUTOlAUNJPp6EAXmvd3QySM2_qOKC0KtercDTXEjzTpKhrNZ8oXmptbLV_FAuwlfhhusHWi6sSpwblho6yftPpqnEmrpN/s200/santa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018624479701761314" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br />On another day, daddy took him to the Bird Park. The last time he went was with his cousin a couple of years ago, I think when he was around 3 years plus. The photo on the left was the last time and the photo on the right was this time. You can see the difference in the expression, what a difference, he was really terrified the last time but he pretended to be macho in front of his cousin. This time, he was more confident! Boy. My boy has grown….<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiej5Col9lm0dR7ovOExQ4sz8YHk8stG6L79ijbgMlpBNCo6_gOscG6shJCFSB6EK9gjOfatQeB2hYMDeaEultOpIDCiGbJ0rjX-QlBiB0zsNYw3tG4BWqsumGdZQ8zCrAQKdKo/s1600-h/PICT0119.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiej5Col9lm0dR7ovOExQ4sz8YHk8stG6L79ijbgMlpBNCo6_gOscG6shJCFSB6EK9gjOfatQeB2hYMDeaEultOpIDCiGbJ0rjX-QlBiB0zsNYw3tG4BWqsumGdZQ8zCrAQKdKo/s200/PICT0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018622542671510770" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYvuXmVLQ3wuQDDQhHXz0EaR9bu5e4RxU6SrqMvzRDsdjNBV3xcZltwiVNImiguEznEPdXd_1AqbDAOFPmCImLt-5d_9A7xTqvW-Fr57JugzJq_6i9jG-2ttIzdLNxVIoLL2Dy/s1600-h/DSCN3736.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYvuXmVLQ3wuQDDQhHXz0EaR9bu5e4RxU6SrqMvzRDsdjNBV3xcZltwiVNImiguEznEPdXd_1AqbDAOFPmCImLt-5d_9A7xTqvW-Fr57JugzJq_6i9jG-2ttIzdLNxVIoLL2Dy/s200/DSCN3736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018622993643076866" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhypvNL7eSywTHwPmTWnENmujRdcBewMtOMK06lA8Mk3l6VrWWTcJ9CLrLmMsGK1tngOBnmS2XoECy2t7263ABl3cIZH9uinC7gfxLBrRGCfmTaCMmLda-cw55UQs7ekHytoe8I/s1600-h/DSCN3726.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhypvNL7eSywTHwPmTWnENmujRdcBewMtOMK06lA8Mk3l6VrWWTcJ9CLrLmMsGK1tngOBnmS2XoECy2t7263ABl3cIZH9uinC7gfxLBrRGCfmTaCMmLda-cw55UQs7ekHytoe8I/s200/DSCN3726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018624058794966290" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEb2mD2w2gOrs55_u4YMpVxcUS6tp3wj_vri_AL8dkqbLJgHLY7-8FhaVP1k7Nb_ml45EhEDcHKsLbNeQpmSDEzmGdJZlshtHkYIgNBLSRutErXJJz35y3p49r8FCxyhbmIsHe/s1600-h/DSCN3750.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEb2mD2w2gOrs55_u4YMpVxcUS6tp3wj_vri_AL8dkqbLJgHLY7-8FhaVP1k7Nb_ml45EhEDcHKsLbNeQpmSDEzmGdJZlshtHkYIgNBLSRutErXJJz35y3p49r8FCxyhbmIsHe/s200/DSCN3750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018624917788425522" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He had fun at the playground too and they ended the day at One Utama and continued playing at the indoor playground. Due to our living arrangements at the moment, Kieran hardly has the opportunity to play in the parks/playgrounds. Well, you can say he’s pretty deprived. We feel kinda bad, so very soon we are moving to our new home but he will only have weekends since he’s studying in the afternoon session, by the time he reaches home, it’s too dark!<br /><br />Pssst..you may wonder, what happened to Kylie, well Daddy cannot take her along as she’s always acting up after a while whenever we bring her out, so daddy can’t handle that! Really boooo to Daddy on that part! Poor Kylie…..laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-34852673698881988732007-01-08T14:19:00.000+08:002007-01-08T14:59:39.836+08:00Hong Kong Day 2Today was the day that we shopped till we dropped. Went to the designer warehouse at Ap Lei Chau. We took a cab as we were already on Hong Kong Island. For both of us to take the MTR to Central and then change to the bus it’s just too troublesome and savings we get is not that much ler..aiya making excuses for my laziness..hehehe..<br /><br />Anyway, first stop was supposed to be Space, Prada & Miu Miu off season outlet but the cab driver didn’t understand what I said so we ended up at the other place which is just 2 minutes away by cab. It doesn’t matter la since we have to take a cab to either one anyway, so we started there, which has off season outlets for Joyce, Lane Crawford, Max Mara etc etc etc. But of course we only had time for the 3 I mentioned. We actually spent the whole day there rummaging through the stuff. Only managed to get an Alexander McQueen denim skirt from Joyce and a few Moschino, Paul & Joe & Alberta Ferreti blouses from Lane Crawford. Boy the blouses were a steal as it was only about RM100 to RM200 each!<br /><br />Next was Space. Bought 2 bags, although look similar but it was really dai lor…like must buy la! Bought a wallet for <a href="http://mylittlechampion.blogspot.com">Oscar’s mom</a> which was so so so so dai..so cannot resist la! Hahahahha…So if you guys wanna see Oscar's mom wallet ask her to put in her blog la!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5ZpP5NEaNRe9LHF-MBUyTl1aT_CjGGYaMmIXZIzIRq3TF7Z9HordRB5xxfcKmm24USUSPpz0PFP_x0kgKFTBx26wgXNs1bS5dt9qpXKZqwZMQvbyUJFs7uBJsGuIYHWGlC2Yy/s1600-h/DSC00798.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5ZpP5NEaNRe9LHF-MBUyTl1aT_CjGGYaMmIXZIzIRq3TF7Z9HordRB5xxfcKmm24USUSPpz0PFP_x0kgKFTBx26wgXNs1bS5dt9qpXKZqwZMQvbyUJFs7uBJsGuIYHWGlC2Yy/s200/DSC00798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017546583948180882" border="0" /></a><br /></div>One of my Prada Bags, the other one forgot to take photo leh, it's the same, only bigger and brown colour.<br /><br />After that we dropped all the stuff back at the apartment and headed off to Causeway Bay for continuous shopping! Gila or not?? Had dinner at some cafe, not fantastic la, just tried the fish ball noodle but I reckon it's the wrong place...so so nya.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjon_rt-yh0LlA6cHoEs3ku0As9kUsaZetWEJ1EAZ5kwXBZonMA9hjh6EULNpXm0kYYlDlj7nlfoh_XSRTQnW6GLdr-A4y89UiznLDBonm_OzgjsykhsQycOnrYw7m8eyitJAN-/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjon_rt-yh0LlA6cHoEs3ku0As9kUsaZetWEJ1EAZ5kwXBZonMA9hjh6EULNpXm0kYYlDlj7nlfoh_XSRTQnW6GLdr-A4y89UiznLDBonm_OzgjsykhsQycOnrYw7m8eyitJAN-/s200/DSC00540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017542254621146482" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5nuU5jP2uGoFMkJbv-dViwCJlnYixIoqSsKjFU22kJ4gyPBoyT9KpKbGr-kRJEdwf48Z9O2YtTh6F6cfqEvqQum6h6zVRzS5-1WxDksRikeRkA24ScIL94i9LJTechW_rAdi/s1600-h/DSC00545.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5nuU5jP2uGoFMkJbv-dViwCJlnYixIoqSsKjFU22kJ4gyPBoyT9KpKbGr-kRJEdwf48Z9O2YtTh6F6cfqEvqQum6h6zVRzS5-1WxDksRikeRkA24ScIL94i9LJTechW_rAdi/s200/DSC00545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017544977630412162" border="0" /></a><br />Then went to Times Sqare, couldn't recognise the place as the Christmas deco kinda masked it. Standing in front of the Clock thingy..<br /><br />Had dessert at this place which only has milk in it, the double boiled/steam type. Wah, it tasted heavenly, serious, we were quite full but die die also finished everything. Darn, it was so yummy we forgot photos la! More to come soon....laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-8898457583527743092007-01-04T16:52:00.000+08:002007-01-06T10:57:08.758+08:00Hong Kong Day 1 - 2Continuation from the bridge. Our HK host Auntie Florence called us while we were on the MTR and asked us to meet her at Causeway Bay Sogo for supper.<br /><br />We went to this sushi restaurant and they had a number waiting system like in the bank! The time we reached there was about 10+ pm and the number was about 40+ and the number given to us was 81! Warao eh have to wait for 40 tables ah?? em hai ma...(cannot be right?) But then Auntie Florence said the sushi is like the best that's why the long queue. She said die die wait la, don't know when she'll be free to bring us there so we waited. A lot of people couldn't wait and went off so the number jumped quite fast. No matter how fast also it was about 1 hour+ wait! It's located opposite the World Trade Centre, Causeway Bay.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2VnCanvxIyr4WQTd6MDJSQnMTfE6fJ9Sm7ynv6DMeTUjOv6XqQMCCGiricgIChL8LB-sUS_HtrYnqNJGxRdpT_3k4lJfeopNebBxxjO96ff0bd056WrHRDLhx1MCdfFDULm6T/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2VnCanvxIyr4WQTd6MDJSQnMTfE6fJ9Sm7ynv6DMeTUjOv6XqQMCCGiricgIChL8LB-sUS_HtrYnqNJGxRdpT_3k4lJfeopNebBxxjO96ff0bd056WrHRDLhx1MCdfFDULm6T/s200/DSC00527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016121433914382242" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2VnCanvxIyr4WQTd6MDJSQnMTfE6fJ9Sm7ynv6DMeTUjOv6XqQMCCGiricgIChL8LB-sUS_HtrYnqNJGxRdpT_3k4lJfeopNebBxxjO96ff0bd056WrHRDLhx1MCdfFDULm6T/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG">Waiting in line...no 58 ny</a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2VnCanvxIyr4WQTd6MDJSQnMTfE6fJ9Sm7ynv6DMeTUjOv6XqQMCCGiricgIChL8LB-sUS_HtrYnqNJGxRdpT_3k4lJfeopNebBxxjO96ff0bd056WrHRDLhx1MCdfFDULm6T/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG">a...</a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2VnCanvxIyr4WQTd6MDJSQnMTfE6fJ9Sm7ynv6DMeTUjOv6XqQMCCGiricgIChL8LB-sUS_HtrYnqNJGxRdpT_3k4lJfeopNebBxxjO96ff0bd056WrHRDLhx1MCdfFDULm6T/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG">long way to go</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm7ZQdJoQm8ELPGJ8mCDJjnYbQclvjBM5hTRwpC3sYbDJTxOgHZbyG5WcG4WQLwyQ8M_dHsq9WPtmiDBLXyuosQQDv37PpH4rEOdHmEd34QNjC4HNDbylE0AFFLuZK5i9lknTH/s1600-h/DSC00534.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm7ZQdJoQm8ELPGJ8mCDJjnYbQclvjBM5hTRwpC3sYbDJTxOgHZbyG5WcG4WQLwyQ8M_dHsq9WPtmiDBLXyuosQQDv37PpH4rEOdHmEd34QNjC4HNDbylE0AFFLuZK5i9lknTH/s200/DSC00534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016127000191997890" border="0" />Salmon Fish eggs on</a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm7ZQdJoQm8ELPGJ8mCDJjnYbQclvjBM5hTRwpC3sYbDJTxOgHZbyG5WcG4WQLwyQ8M_dHsq9WPtmiDBLXyuosQQDv37PpH4rEOdHmEd34QNjC4HNDbylE0AFFLuZK5i9lknTH/s1600-h/DSC00534.JPG"> rice (forgot </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm7ZQdJoQm8ELPGJ8mCDJjnYbQclvjBM5hTRwpC3sYbDJTxOgHZbyG5WcG4WQLwyQ8M_dHsq9WPtmiDBLXyuosQQDv37PpH4rEOdHmEd34QNjC4HNDbylE0AFFLuZK5i9lknTH/s1600-h/DSC00534.JPG">the n</a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm7ZQdJoQm8ELPGJ8mCDJjnYbQclvjBM5hTRwpC3sYbDJTxOgHZbyG5WcG4WQLwyQ8M_dHsq9WPtmiDBLXyuosQQDv37PpH4rEOdHmEd34QNjC4HNDbylE0AFFLuZK5i9lknTH/s1600-h/DSC00534.JPG">ame leh)</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj19L26z4CPw2QsPD9EivBu8-rop7ujwFXbVPYskQz0C6mcJmQcaiZYhSawgCKKSpzZvvB5c_AfY5fRd2ym3ASSjlsgUaOzg97oKTXjDC2X7flolcwrgGmyXlicBIvrBnwqjJE8/s1600-h/DSC00532.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj19L26z4CPw2QsPD9EivBu8-rop7ujwFXbVPYskQz0C6mcJmQcaiZYhSawgCKKSpzZvvB5c_AfY5fRd2ym3ASSjlsgUaOzg97oKTXjDC2X7flolcwrgGmyXlicBIvrBnwqjJE8/s200/DSC00532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016124350197176242" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj19L26z4CPw2QsPD9EivBu8-rop7ujwFXbVPYskQz0C6mcJmQcaiZYhSawgCKKSpzZvvB5c_AfY5fRd2ym3ASSjlsgUaOzg97oKTXjDC2X7flolcwrgGmyXlicBIvrBnwqjJE8/s1600-h/DSC00532.JPG">Deep fried soft shell crab</a><br /><br />Many more but was too hungry after the wait so forgot to take the photos of the first few dishes!! hahahhaa...<br /><br />Hong Kong Day 2<br /><br />Had breakfast at the typical neighbourhood cafe. We had to walk a few streets in order to find this place. As our dear Auntie Florence who doesn't frequent such areas, she didn't recommend us to eat at such cafes. Had my favourite, "Char Leong" (yau char quai wrapped in chee cheong fun) and beef noodles (ngau lam meen). We also had porridge, which was like so smooth and yummy. The secret to their yummy food, it was made there and then, the yah char quai is being fried there too so it's like fresh la.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFPpxSV3fwQANhrzhqjHhyphenhyphenE7PZGDQCqqugMwQW1jWTSSlr-Chb9aYp8-e1iOOq0WAhkK-VHrjlHa1iAb2J4dkwNLrAI9Y1b1hL9k6Q9pjNrg0tHVf9N-5AOmxp6E3YIusxSTxk/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFPpxSV3fwQANhrzhqjHhyphenhyphenE7PZGDQCqqugMwQW1jWTSSlr-Chb9aYp8-e1iOOq0WAhkK-VHrjlHa1iAb2J4dkwNLrAI9Y1b1hL9k6Q9pjNrg0tHVf9N-5AOmxp6E3YIusxSTxk/s200/DSC00536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016134314521303010" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFPpxSV3fwQANhrzhqjHhyphenhyphenE7PZGDQCqqugMwQW1jWTSSlr-Chb9aYp8-e1iOOq0WAhkK-VHrjlHa1iAb2J4dkwNLrAI9Y1b1hL9k6Q9pjNrg0tHVf9N-5AOmxp6E3YIusxSTxk/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG">This was not the best I had but it was good enough!</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy67lW61iZZB3dubRa74loPHKBOEtOtsciFMXz5_5r5dYLGPHpGa2p0wQ0ErnapNdKMtQDqnWDSsMlN5NUHhqpmkOmfcJJgdR1sz3lME1zfNN8jfOVgQsgKvK17lQs05_2B1a7/s1600-h/DSC00535.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy67lW61iZZB3dubRa74loPHKBOEtOtsciFMXz5_5r5dYLGPHpGa2p0wQ0ErnapNdKMtQDqnWDSsMlN5NUHhqpmkOmfcJJgdR1sz3lME1zfNN8jfOVgQsgKvK17lQs05_2B1a7/s200/DSC00535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016133129110329298" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy67lW61iZZB3dubRa74loPHKBOEtOtsciFMXz5_5r5dYLGPHpGa2p0wQ0ErnapNdKMtQDqnWDSsMlN5NUHhqpmkOmfcJJgdR1sz3lME1zfNN8jfOVgQsgKvK17lQs05_2B1a7/s1600-h/DSC00535.JPG">Love this, the beef was so tender and the soup yumm..</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3H79R-Yen_F50DbssgnrfedqQ5TOo95EHM2IFJrpuxCfw67li9jlk8kqvIOklw8NzWMXdLX4NZlAYWg1MSGCeT0alSoFIFqecY9LfCfzrZvRfI8-CLGKTt2kqzLhpm9rjlKzq/s1600-h/DSC00537.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3H79R-Yen_F50DbssgnrfedqQ5TOo95EHM2IFJrpuxCfw67li9jlk8kqvIOklw8NzWMXdLX4NZlAYWg1MSGCeT0alSoFIFqecY9LfCfzrZvRfI8-CLGKTt2kqzLhpm9rjlKzq/s200/DSC00537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016135869299464178" border="0" />Really smooth porridge, I must say the Honkies are darn good in making porridge,,<br /></a>laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-3177243422080950442007-01-04T00:20:00.000+08:002007-01-04T02:16:02.402+08:00Kieran's 1st Day at SchoolYesterday was a long day as it was Kieran's first day at school and also piano class. Went to piano class at 10 am and then we went for an early lunch near the school. Had a good chat with Kieran and reminded him not to take money from his friends again. I made sure he had enough food and drink plus tissue too!<br /><br />Since I was quite early, we managed to get a good parking but it was a MPPJ parking, so had to pay la. Nevermind la cos I didn't want to get caught in the school jam. But the parking is very close to the school so it's not bad.<br /><br />Look at how happy he is, didn't show any signs of nervousness at all, aiya, shouldn't also la, since he's been to the school for 3 weeks last year for the extra classes. Anyway here are some pictures.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwyWt5MaR9bjcOw3nEwWbap_xj2YEPfhn4JXlOY2W_oKdCpX8XXlSBFf7jSJhkrZK4dvZIUuryZyndZWCsi_7Nmc9pECcaPw6QN5mBGNtDU9lVt9mAkU8PZp3YZHinSS0Fb104/s1600-h/school1.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwyWt5MaR9bjcOw3nEwWbap_xj2YEPfhn4JXlOY2W_oKdCpX8XXlSBFf7jSJhkrZK4dvZIUuryZyndZWCsi_7Nmc9pECcaPw6QN5mBGNtDU9lVt9mAkU8PZp3YZHinSS0Fb104/s200/school1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015844498718103298" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvybA4iqEUJ_hyphenhyphendw6EItRzSlV7E4QA91_pa8Oj4yWYmVZ8mgGkVWmgfSJPhXmeU9qHWv9MP1kYx9gotX68rzCa2Of3q_P78NxWlnH2O_wlRsNkl5hblWJTqPhoYzd1KRk9Xau5/s1600-h/school2.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvybA4iqEUJ_hyphenhyphendw6EItRzSlV7E4QA91_pa8Oj4yWYmVZ8mgGkVWmgfSJPhXmeU9qHWv9MP1kYx9gotX68rzCa2Of3q_P78NxWlnH2O_wlRsNkl5hblWJTqPhoYzd1KRk9Xau5/s200/school2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015844722056402706" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Went with Apah to pick him up as I foresee all hell will break loose for the traffic situation. And yes it was as expected quite bad and it was drizzling a little. Apah went to get him while I drove. Here's photo of the jam...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh82CqAsiKChf_jIwmt4P5G4CPgLZIG-sAE4uddwFHL5MdDCSJDEhgXeyeHM9jOS7-qCUXdwkM_93OyumdYv9jZNB1hqV5Dw2LujQjXx1VrXjrP1RnC58FsZIMisUoIDH2BxFUU/s1600-h/DSC00934.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh82CqAsiKChf_jIwmt4P5G4CPgLZIG-sAE4uddwFHL5MdDCSJDEhgXeyeHM9jOS7-qCUXdwkM_93OyumdYv9jZNB1hqV5Dw2LujQjXx1VrXjrP1RnC58FsZIMisUoIDH2BxFUU/s200/DSC00934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015847947576842018" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Was supposed to send him for a haircut the day before but Amah was too lazy and glued to the tv watching Korean drama. So took him for the haircut while Apah shopped at the pasar malam.<br /><br />At dinner, Apah said Kieran bought Vitagen in school. I blew up, of course la, cos I made sure he didn't bring any money to school. This time he took money from a church friend. I was so mad I went berserk. He said he didn't take the money, the friend gave him the money to buy the vitagen and they shared the drink. That's not the point, the point was he disobeyed me again! Just because practically everyone bought things in the canteen he also was pressured to do so. I want to maintain not allowing him to succumb to peer pressure cos I can see the pressure to get Playstation and then handphone and God knows what coming in the near future! I really give up la..when talking to him, he was like an angel and able to answer the questions I posted to him to make sure he understood my intention and the next thing he did was to take again...WHY?? WHY?? WHY??laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254430.post-50722992745786390352007-01-03T23:24:00.000+08:002007-01-04T02:07:19.420+08:00Christmas EveTaking a break from my Hong Kong trip update but this is a backdated post.<br /><br />Had Christmas dinner at mom's place and this year we decided to have steam boat. Usually my older brother would cook western food but this year he decided not to as he claims lack of practise! Anyway, the steam boat was good. I bought a Christmas cake from the bakery in Isetan and it was simply yummilicious! It was a green tea cake. Highly recommended!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4HLUHGuGgufiSAyh3Vvlo5HAs2B_mu-Y0Gj1y2bp9Kb_pfQ4OIpaXoVeuh-IBN2M0rAaTYVPFlXVC5Sv2zJSp7lNVxdtvxx_sYlCEuBA3N3opWs2S-VbBpu-zAsvhnNQnV2MX/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4HLUHGuGgufiSAyh3Vvlo5HAs2B_mu-Y0Gj1y2bp9Kb_pfQ4OIpaXoVeuh-IBN2M0rAaTYVPFlXVC5Sv2zJSp7lNVxdtvxx_sYlCEuBA3N3opWs2S-VbBpu-zAsvhnNQnV2MX/s200/DSC00820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015853956236089138" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxvS1nxms-0oF0NHewVy3NeSVS0lfK_DsUi8_CKjTzXoJ8Lxume9cEnQy1RbhlYnC8Qru8G_YWGdWPS_Nn2_I03XLc5A54xvd4KcjuKubfqbQZzaOKZNfa01n_GgmHakcIh68S/s1600-h/DSC00822.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxvS1nxms-0oF0NHewVy3NeSVS0lfK_DsUi8_CKjTzXoJ8Lxume9cEnQy1RbhlYnC8Qru8G_YWGdWPS_Nn2_I03XLc5A54xvd4KcjuKubfqbQZzaOKZNfa01n_GgmHakcIh68S/s200/DSC00822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015855051452749634" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Then after dinner Piggyhoo called me to join her & old school friends for a nite out. Met her at the Curve and the traffic was horrendous so thank God LaundryApah dropped me there and I didn't need to look for carpark. Met the gang at this Paddington Pancake restaurant as some of her friends have not eaten. It was like 9.30 already and their food was yet to be served! They only served the drink after about an hour! So they decided to make some noise and complained but they said they couldn't do anything as they couldn't cope with the demand! Food finally arrived after 1.5hrs and one of it was a wrong order! The poor girls were so hungry they didn't bother to complain so they just dugged in and gobbled it up. They admitted the order was wrong and we demanded some discount or some free drinks and they didn't react but just smiled sheepishly only! WTF!! I was not eating but still I was quite mad lor! Then the girls decided not to pay for the meal and we just walked off 2 by 2! See la these people, didn't even realise also! I am sure there are many others who walked off without paying. Wow, it's amazing how daring these young people are nowadays. For me, no matter how terrible the service, I don't think I can just walk off without paying, just tell the whole world how bad they were "mai shuin lor..." (was good enough).<br /><br />Then we proceeded to Desa Hartamas for the countdown to Christmas. Again, parking was like full and we spotted a spot just enought to squeeze Piggyhoo's car but it was not a legal lot la. Then this Indian boy came and demanded RM10 for the parking fee! I asked what right he has to demand that amount and he said that it was Christmas eve so it's standard fee! WTF! What standard fee? Just becos we didn't park in their parking lot they wanted to still collect the fee. We didn't want trouble so we drove off and parked further away at a private car park which was also RM10 but we felt better since it was a legal parking area!<br /><br />Went to this club called My Home, wah it's been like donkey years since Amah went clubbing ok. Amah got culture shock lor! Those girls kept camwhoring non-stop. Amah also camwhored a bit la but cannot beat them man! Then after the countdown the DJ invited guests to dance and there was this group of aunties who came out and started dancing Line Dance! Waraoeh! I thought I was the oldest there but I was not lor! hahahhaha... The DJ called them the Pussycats of Hartamas and they were like dancing for 3 songs and I was like kinda didn't want to see the 4th one lor...begged the gang to out instead but they dare not! Young ciku memang young ciku, like that also dare not. So Amah of course have to lead the way la! kakakkaka...Can u imagine this Amah dancing with those young 21 year olds?? Happening leh...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6no2wyPNaxNcjTQRqi53Kw9u_sR5FqOTFq4oESQ6XuvWX1jNGtxTB6R_JCW6ufwTKqptEOTkOcRaauKfefq47VQVNbo1DlTnQu9vEJn2zrCuImHIJj8Dk35i2QyEI1IthnoTa/s1600-h/myhomesign.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6no2wyPNaxNcjTQRqi53Kw9u_sR5FqOTFq4oESQ6XuvWX1jNGtxTB6R_JCW6ufwTKqptEOTkOcRaauKfefq47VQVNbo1DlTnQu9vEJn2zrCuImHIJj8Dk35i2QyEI1IthnoTa/s200/myhomesign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015858736534689634" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6no2wyPNaxNcjTQRqi53Kw9u_sR5FqOTFq4oESQ6XuvWX1jNGtxTB6R_JCW6ufwTKqptEOTkOcRaauKfefq47VQVNbo1DlTnQu9vEJn2zrCuImHIJj8Dk35i2QyEI1IthnoTa/s1600-h/myhomesign.JPG">It read:My Home Bistro </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6no2wyPNaxNcjTQRqi53Kw9u_sR5FqOTFq4oESQ6XuvWX1jNGtxTB6R_JCW6ufwTKqptEOTkOcRaauKfefq47VQVNbo1DlTnQu9vEJn2zrCuImHIJj8Dk35i2QyEI1IthnoTa/s1600-h/myhomesign.JPG">Wish u Merry X'mas Let's the Party began</a><br /><br />Huh??? Can get someone with more descent English to write a sign liddis ah??<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4wNarXHXQn4npmGKjVP8md0BuhyphenhyphenN2lhUsjZc_6i8kVicXuQ5ueUg5dx_dOpGeag_prgnrq7g1wUANepkeAOi3jbz_2pCA_Khj9vu4wEPS52Ii78rvYUQn30lWCYBEQLfh-xEY/s1600-h/DSC00830.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4wNarXHXQn4npmGKjVP8md0BuhyphenhyphenN2lhUsjZc_6i8kVicXuQ5ueUg5dx_dOpGeag_prgnrq7g1wUANepkeAOi3jbz_2pCA_Khj9vu4wEPS52Ii78rvYUQn30lWCYBEQLfh-xEY/s200/DSC00830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015856932648425298" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4wNarXHXQn4npmGKjVP8md0BuhyphenhyphenN2lhUsjZc_6i8kVicXuQ5ueUg5dx_dOpGeag_prgnrq7g1wUANepkeAOi3jbz_2pCA_Khj9vu4wEPS52Ii78rvYUQn30lWCYBEQLfh-xEY/s1600-h/DSC00830.JPG">Hartamas Pussycats in action!</a><br /><br />Then one of them got info that there were police blocks everywhere and all of them drank alcohol except me & Piggghoo. So I was asked to help drive one of the girl's car. So off we went and the police upon seeing this innocent looking Amah didn't even stop me, just flagged me to continue! muahahahhaha....<br /><br />I was feeling hungry from all the excitement and suggested to go mamak in SS2. I was led to this really happening mamak called Murni. The menu they had was like endless and most of them I've not heard of before! Wah this Amah very out la! The food and drinks were amazing!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh40whoGXnJPD5KsxDFVR_-lgvdaTltNxgbew61fGZpU6FEO601MkUoKz9fKHfKl54HqZ8OfYQhGK5p1_AS0zk61Krh1CXbIuOaVgGbrhU5ZVMsBwc5czoWs4FbrM01PLre907N/s1600-h/DSC00835.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh40whoGXnJPD5KsxDFVR_-lgvdaTltNxgbew61fGZpU6FEO601MkUoKz9fKHfKl54HqZ8OfYQhGK5p1_AS0zk61Krh1CXbIuOaVgGbrhU5ZVMsBwc5czoWs4FbrM01PLre907N/s200/DSC00835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015862022184671090" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixWmctUkGFDLRLLw_UraYUMJHVZCWjlHbLlP8BOqZBmGTIKw2lqfwpC085FKAQTbmZwwYXmaLG2okBw8bU7ICryS8Yvx5pSE-zBIVyzcuhvrPYwBK6MeDE1oiIEaw_bzp99ZhZ/s1600-h/DSC00836.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixWmctUkGFDLRLLw_UraYUMJHVZCWjlHbLlP8BOqZBmGTIKw2lqfwpC085FKAQTbmZwwYXmaLG2okBw8bU7ICryS8Yvx5pSE-zBIVyzcuhvrPYwBK6MeDE1oiIEaw_bzp99ZhZ/s200/DSC00836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015865831820662658" border="0" /></a><br />Drink was Mango special and the food was Garlic Cheese Naan...wah 1st time for Amah leh..soooo soooo yummieeeee lor...laundryamahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00761221990462649530noreply@blogger.com9