<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416</id><updated>2011-11-22T13:01:56.940+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing Ephemeral Memories . . .</title><subtitle type='html'>Where there is No Revelation, the People cast off Restraint ... Proverbs 29:18</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>145</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-130347481204264825</id><published>2011-11-06T09:31:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:55:18.459+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Believing Right or . . . Left?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have seen several "unfortunate", "aimless, or "lost" souls here in this small town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I have bumped into these 'two particular people' on the bus for 2 - 3 times now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I saw one of the two who usually dress in a way that I could tell they are living in some sort of lifestyle that is trying to find their 'identity', 'peace', meaning to life or "something" by secluding themselves from the world, from the surrounding people, which certain beliefs/groups encourage their followers to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what I saw was that they sacrificed their comfort to pursue the so called 'peace' or 'identity'. They wandered around, from place to place, dress in a certain way, looked solemn and maybe even choosing not to clean themselves daily, which a very successful person did that too as he or they thought that in this way they would have a better life and health by letting "nature" takes place ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today when I saw the guy on the bus I felt '&lt;b&gt;frustrated&lt;/b&gt;' and at the same time &lt;b&gt;pitied &lt;/b&gt;him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He may &lt;b&gt;Believe&lt;/b&gt; that by living in this lifestyle might help him to find true peace, identity or meaning to life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But is there joy in his heart? Is he happy? Has he found the true peace? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; As I look at him from behind and thinking that "what he &lt;b&gt;believed&lt;/b&gt; in have 'robbed' him of a comfortable and abundant life"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly a revelation dawned on Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The question came to mind was "Am I Believing Right too"? Am I believing the word of God totally? Every Single Word/Promise of God?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do I pity him yet I myself is believing many lies that the enemies have been telling me instead of believing the Word of God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are so many times that I doubted God's Word, His love, His promises, instead I "believed" the lies of the enemies! All these have also been robbing me of the &lt;b&gt;Abundant&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Life&lt;/b&gt; that Jesus has promised!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The deep thought for the day is "Believing in the Right or 'Left' Principle/Source verily determines how One lives and what he will get out from this journey on earth!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thus, Am I Believing Right??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-130347481204264825?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/130347481204264825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=130347481204264825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/130347481204264825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/130347481204264825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/11/believe-right-or-believe-wrong.html' title='Believing Right or . . . Left?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3728149818823492794</id><published>2011-09-30T23:10:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T23:22:11.643+10:00</updated><title type='text'>56.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30.09.2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'd be 56 year young...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If Heaven is as Real as Earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There would be a Celebration with the Heavenly Host?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Happy Birthday, Ma Ma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;S t i l l ....... ... !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3728149818823492794?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3728149818823492794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3728149818823492794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3728149818823492794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3728149818823492794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/09/56.html' title='56.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8798277847006621709</id><published>2011-07-27T12:54:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T10:12:55.991+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Recurrence of . . . Sad Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreams with real emotions are back ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The feeling of Hopefulness followed by utter Disappointment and Sadness was Real and Intense!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. . . Can I be Awaken from This Reality, instead !? . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8798277847006621709?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8798277847006621709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8798277847006621709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8798277847006621709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8798277847006621709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/07/recurrence-of-sad-dreams.html' title='Recurrence of . . . Sad Dreams'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-1943994147251427692</id><published>2011-06-25T11:33:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T12:00:23.890+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Years After . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three Years had Past!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still Missing You Very Much!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hope you are always Happy with Jesus!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall Meet You Again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Yeok Ding*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="display:inline;" quality="high" wmode="transparent" id="FlashDiv" flashvars="songId=23709512&amp;amp;pid=671092476578256391" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://www.myspace.com/music/song-embed?songid=23709512&amp;amp;getSwf=true" width="400" height="77"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p&gt;Find more &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.myspace.com/guangliang29/music/songs"&gt;Guang Liang&lt;/a&gt; songs at &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.myspace.com/music"&gt; Myspace Music &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-1943994147251427692?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1943994147251427692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=1943994147251427692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1943994147251427692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1943994147251427692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/06/three-years-after.html' title='Three Years After . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2916892443933344489</id><published>2011-05-26T18:27:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T23:24:01.685+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Practice Session?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmJy1zMoK5Y/Td4PaGj7VfI/AAAAAAAAFik/RbuIMo0aAjg/s1600/IMG_1794.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmJy1zMoK5Y/Td4PaGj7VfI/AAAAAAAAFik/RbuIMo0aAjg/s400/IMG_1794.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610939126862534130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haven't touched this beloved for a while, maybe more than a year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Those practice sessions were fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Embarrassingly, Bim always got out of beat and tune! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Ha Ha*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These Friends were very patient with me, but who knows if they were "scolding" me in their hearts for wasting their time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Hee Hee*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Kept trying to Strum to the beat, to find a new strumming pattern, to sing in-tune, learn to when enter to the song, learn Beat-Counting and re-learning everything again...*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Ha Ha Ha*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7sMkhLXFoE/Td4PZ1MubzI/AAAAAAAAFic/S8LMHtCfmMg/s1600/IMG_1792.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7sMkhLXFoE/Td4PZ1MubzI/AAAAAAAAFic/S8LMHtCfmMg/s400/IMG_1792.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610939122201816882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hhhmm...! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure if there is another chance to have a practice session again with these good friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully there is a Chance in the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meanwhile, this beloved will rest in the Case until a Time and Chance Come. . . !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EWb5ZZ-fa8/Td4PZjRu57I/AAAAAAAAFiU/yc0t-M6D33g/s1600/IMG_1795.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EWb5ZZ-fa8/Td4PZjRu57I/AAAAAAAAFiU/yc0t-M6D33g/s400/IMG_1795.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610939117390981042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And these Mickey picks will only have a parade until the Time comes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Looking forward to The "Future Jamming Session". Hopefully I'd have improved by then, no more out of beat or tune!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will there be another gang of friends that have regularly "practice session" in the new place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2916892443933344489?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2916892443933344489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2916892443933344489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2916892443933344489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2916892443933344489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/next-practice-session.html' title='Next Practice Session?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmJy1zMoK5Y/Td4PaGj7VfI/AAAAAAAAFik/RbuIMo0aAjg/s72-c/IMG_1794.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7267319937187479167</id><published>2011-05-25T18:53:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:17:08.154+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearl-Milk-Tea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2Mw9Ju9DaU/TdzDwHNDtbI/AAAAAAAAFiM/dslXJnZGjv0/s1600/IMG_1789.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2Mw9Ju9DaU/TdzDwHNDtbI/AAAAAAAAFiM/dslXJnZGjv0/s400/IMG_1789.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610574467131749810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna enjoy pearl drinks before leaving to a place that is far more remote than My Kampung!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Sigh...*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Have I gotten my treat of Milk Tea with Pearl? Can't remember. . . ?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7267319937187479167?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7267319937187479167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7267319937187479167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7267319937187479167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7267319937187479167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/pearl-tea.html' title='Pearl-Milk-Tea?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2Mw9Ju9DaU/TdzDwHNDtbI/AAAAAAAAFiM/dslXJnZGjv0/s72-c/IMG_1789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6825777645360300514</id><published>2011-05-17T20:48:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T19:57:27.505+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Recently Watched Series...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watched the ending parts of 2 series . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#1 Eternal Happiness (2002) [episodes #17-32]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Good, Happy Ending -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#2 Lofty Waters Verdant Bow (2002) [episode #20]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Very SaD Ending! -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Movies can leave strong impression, especially SaD ones! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6825777645360300514?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6825777645360300514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6825777645360300514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6825777645360300514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6825777645360300514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/recently-watched-series.html' title='Recently Watched Series...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8416313928326097863</id><published>2011-03-16T16:44:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:46:26.325+11:00</updated><title type='text'>F.r.u.s.t.r.a.t..i.o.n.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F ! r ! u  s ! t ! r ! a ! t ! e ! d !&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8416313928326097863?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8416313928326097863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8416313928326097863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8416313928326097863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8416313928326097863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/frustration.html' title='F.r.u.s.t.r.a.t..i.o.n.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-739110443402227650</id><published>2011-03-02T21:37:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T03:12:43.957+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsuccessful Attemptsss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many applications had been sent but no Reply . . . yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SiGh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is My C. V. too Weak?!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Several attempts have also been made to bake a Yummy Chocolate Lava Cake, but Failed SuCCessFully!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SiGh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fVLZU8hlZKI/TW5iUC2ta-I/AAAAAAAAFiE/C56McFMiQsU/s1600/IMG_1710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fVLZU8hlZKI/TW5iUC2ta-I/AAAAAAAAFiE/C56McFMiQsU/s400/IMG_1710.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579505084861869026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I good at? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like I am Not Good in A Lot of Things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_qxz_7A9-w8/TW5iT8K_EWI/AAAAAAAAFh8/crn0dvydPrw/s1600/IMG_1717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_qxz_7A9-w8/TW5iT8K_EWI/AAAAAAAAFh8/crn0dvydPrw/s400/IMG_1717.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579505083067863394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't think of any of my "Strength"! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNwmDGeEdzw/TW5iTiRj9eI/AAAAAAAAFh0/mje5xW5hoWI/s1600/IMG_1723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNwmDGeEdzw/TW5iTiRj9eI/AAAAAAAAFh0/mje5xW5hoWI/s400/IMG_1723.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579505076116125154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But . . . I still need to Try . . . !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYz7LkCs57k/TW5iTRS_W2I/AAAAAAAAFhs/71xLH4RNExE/s1600/IMG_1609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYz7LkCs57k/TW5iTRS_W2I/AAAAAAAAFhs/71xLH4RNExE/s400/IMG_1609.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579505071558712162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully One Day I'll make a Cute(r) &amp;amp; Yummy Doraemon Cake! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;? W h e n I s T h e T i m e ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-739110443402227650?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/739110443402227650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=739110443402227650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/739110443402227650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/739110443402227650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/unsuccessful-attemptsss.html' title='Unsuccessful Attemptsss...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fVLZU8hlZKI/TW5iUC2ta-I/AAAAAAAAFiE/C56McFMiQsU/s72-c/IMG_1710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5360722493956892493</id><published>2011-02-20T20:42:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:59:20.765+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Doraemon And Nemo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for the Story! Had a better understanding of the story, which I thought the content was slightly different! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well. . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nonetheless, a Story always has an Ending, which can be a Sad One!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe the "Best" Ending for the Entire Story should be 'This Way'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing Doraemon a Wonderful, Joyful and Happy Life in the World of Doraemon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Nemo -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5360722493956892493?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5360722493956892493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5360722493956892493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5360722493956892493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5360722493956892493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/doraemon-and-nemo.html' title='Doraemon And Nemo'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-793342858093687321</id><published>2011-01-31T03:00:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T03:08:00.471+11:00</updated><title type='text'>31.01.2011 12:01 a.m.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-793342858093687321?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/793342858093687321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=793342858093687321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/793342858093687321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/793342858093687321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/01/31012011-1201-am.html' title='31.01.2011 12:01 a.m.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6098391719588528568</id><published>2011-01-01T01:36:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T21:04:33.946+11:00</updated><title type='text'>2.0.1.1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another year has passed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And A New Year has just Arrived!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I should write down some New Year's resolutions and "tick" or "cross" the list 364 days later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Happy New Year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;May This Year Be A Great Year, that you'll be filled with God's Love &amp;amp; Grace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. : Knowing that He loves you Unconditionally! : .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6098391719588528568?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6098391719588528568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6098391719588528568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6098391719588528568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6098391719588528568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2011/01/blessed-new-year-2011.html' title='2.0.1.1.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4125011172124883682</id><published>2010-12-17T13:01:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T13:12:20.705+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Two in One . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thought # 1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"OHHH!!! That Story Actually Came from That Series! ! !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I SEE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But background is different?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What is Wrong seemed "Right"?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thought # 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Human ain't like a Computer, There is No DEL Button! Though I Wish!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Hang On, nowadays, even Deleted Files can be Retrieved!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;H m m m m m m m . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4125011172124883682?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4125011172124883682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4125011172124883682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4125011172124883682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4125011172124883682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-in-one.html' title='Two in One . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6681108153946650989</id><published>2010-11-23T21:58:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T22:11:37.118+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Mario Loves Eating Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOue_5YFrRI/AAAAAAAAFg4/4aSGgLKthGo/s1600/Mario%2BBros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOue_5YFrRI/AAAAAAAAFg4/4aSGgLKthGo/s400/Mario%2BBros.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542698586980330770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Invisible Mario has been my faithful friend for these few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has been chasing me to 'bite &amp;amp; eat' me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOue_vqMdMI/AAAAAAAAFgw/KYP5XBJ23ao/s1600/Mario%2BMushroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOue_vqMdMI/AAAAAAAAFgw/KYP5XBJ23ao/s400/Mario%2BMushroom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542698584371918018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is because Mushrooms &amp;amp; Mould have grown all over me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Wing*wing*Wing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to communicate with Human!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to find some InTeResTing Things to Do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to . . . !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhh, Mario!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6681108153946650989?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6681108153946650989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6681108153946650989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6681108153946650989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6681108153946650989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/11/mario-loves-eating-me.html' title='Mario Loves Eating Me!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOue_5YFrRI/AAAAAAAAFg4/4aSGgLKthGo/s72-c/Mario%2BBros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8740173969760455974</id><published>2010-11-22T23:17:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T23:27:13.957+11:00</updated><title type='text'>M. Chan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Thanks to 1Borneo management for inviting H.K. artists since its opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;On 6th Nov 2010 four artists were here to promote a TVB series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I have the privilege to shake M. Chan's hand! (Yiipeee!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;He was very Charming, Cool, Friendly &amp;amp; Warm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I Like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;:) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphSOtu_vI/AAAAAAAAFgo/mNRzeyV9zQc/s1600/P1100553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphSOtu_vI/AAAAAAAAFgo/mNRzeyV9zQc/s400/P1100553.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542349257248276210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphSC7R53I/AAAAAAAAFgg/mqCVRBRXXyc/s1600/P1100494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphSC7R53I/AAAAAAAAFgg/mqCVRBRXXyc/s400/P1100494.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542349254083864434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphRq5Y3VI/AAAAAAAAFgY/cDAA5VApgqQ/s1600/P1100611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphRq5Y3VI/AAAAAAAAFgY/cDAA5VApgqQ/s400/P1100611.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542349247633481042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphRaGG_pI/AAAAAAAAFgQ/IOK6b9Y2D5o/s1600/P1100594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphRaGG_pI/AAAAAAAAFgQ/IOK6b9Y2D5o/s400/P1100594.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542349243123433106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphREL2rFI/AAAAAAAAFgI/5I9HKXrgqf8/s1600/P1100579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphREL2rFI/AAAAAAAAFgI/5I9HKXrgqf8/s400/P1100579.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542349237241949266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8740173969760455974?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8740173969760455974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8740173969760455974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8740173969760455974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8740173969760455974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/11/m-chan.html' title='M. Chan'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TOphSOtu_vI/AAAAAAAAFgo/mNRzeyV9zQc/s72-c/P1100553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8096332673534719259</id><published>2010-11-22T03:38:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T03:54:09.444+11:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Have a Time Machine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 'Season' of Day Dreaming is here again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreaming If I could have a Time Machine to go back to the Days and Years that I wish to start all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For this Moment, I would want to go back to year 2003-2004!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To Start Over again The Life in Melbourne!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps I would have . . . ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps I could have not done . . . ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps things would be different . . . ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps I could meet . . . ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps . . . Perhaps . . . Perhaps . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can only "Dream &amp;amp; Wish"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, At least . . . . . !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8096332673534719259?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8096332673534719259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8096332673534719259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8096332673534719259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8096332673534719259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-i-have-time-machine.html' title='If I Have a Time Machine!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6718950113310838135</id><published>2010-11-04T13:24:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:08:12.447+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Seek 1st the Kingdom of God?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matthew 6:33 But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you.&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question&lt;/span&gt;: What is the kingdom of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer&lt;/span&gt;: Serving? Mission? Doing things for God?&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Romans 14:17 For the kingdom of God is not a matter of eating and drinking, but righteousness, peace and joy in the Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what is "seek first the kingdom of God! Is to seek &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Righteousness&lt;/span&gt;, which I have in Christ Jesus, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peace &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joy &lt;/span&gt;in the Holy Spirit!!! All these while I thought I have to serve, do mission, and do this and that to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seek first &lt;/span&gt;the kingdom of God then all those blessings will be added to me! No, but is to seek first the righteousness in Christ, and peace and joy in the Holy Spirit!!&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thus, Seek First the Kingdom of God is to make sure Every Day I know I am Righteous in Christ and my heart is in Peace and Joy in the Holy Spirit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This can also be a challenge, as I'm not a joyful person and always not in peace! Ha Ha! *Difficult Bim*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have been blessed and set free by listening to sermons on Grace of God! My Walk with God is, continually, set free from Religiosity (must do this and that to please God &amp;amp; seek His kingdom, if not  I'm Sinning, etc etc). "Religion" has put me in bondage all these while. I am not a strong person (I'm tofu) to do this and that for His kingdom, thus, led me to self-condemnation.&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for His words, Thank God for the people whom He raises to expound on His word!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for J. Prince, through him, I can understand God's heart and Word more, and more!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(When one have the righteousness in Christ and the peace and joy in the Holy Spirit, surely serving and doing mission are the natural "act" rather than the Qualification to be Blessed).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6718950113310838135?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6718950113310838135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6718950113310838135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6718950113310838135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6718950113310838135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/11/seek-1st-kingdom-of-god.html' title='Seek 1st the Kingdom of God?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2215376242901376490</id><published>2010-11-02T19:12:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:49:17.002+11:00</updated><title type='text'>5 a.m.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have been awaken at 5 a.m. for the past few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mind &amp;amp; heart is disturbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could it be due to Grandma's fall and fractured bone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or because I have been listening to Grace sermons &amp;amp; Resting in God, hence, the enemy is trying to pull me down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-_-' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*SiGh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rest in God's peace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2215376242901376490?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2215376242901376490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2215376242901376490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2215376242901376490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2215376242901376490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/11/5-am.html' title='5 a.m.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-9048003607005556589</id><published>2010-10-25T03:18:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T03:24:26.242+11:00</updated><title type='text'>24th October 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TMRcdPqCL-I/AAAAAAAAFgA/ORRqGyRGR5s/s1600/IMG_1330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TMRcdPqCL-I/AAAAAAAAFgA/ORRqGyRGR5s/s400/IMG_1330.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531647899806609378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two Years Ago, on This Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And A &lt;i&gt;Moment&lt;/i&gt; Later, Will be The Reunion Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-9048003607005556589?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9048003607005556589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=9048003607005556589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/9048003607005556589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/9048003607005556589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/10/24th-october-2010.html' title='24th October 2010'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TMRcdPqCL-I/AAAAAAAAFgA/ORRqGyRGR5s/s72-c/IMG_1330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-757439033130779736</id><published>2010-10-20T02:58:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T03:36:14.247+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TL3AVlBKGDI/AAAAAAAAFf4/tpUtXhWrHPY/s1600/P1100365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TL3AVlBKGDI/AAAAAAAAFf4/tpUtXhWrHPY/s400/P1100365.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529787394427590706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My First Car - Honda Jazz - Silver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sept 2004 - Feb 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good Lessons were learnt from buying my First 'First Hand' Car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glad that I learnt it at an early stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Question: Was it really needed to buy a 1st hand car at that stage &amp;amp; age?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, the process of purchasing it taught me a good lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salesmen would Do Anything to earn sales!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I think girls are always victims of salesmen, especially someone like me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I have a sign on my forehand saying "Please Rip Me Off"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I know God will bless me back in many folds! &lt;i&gt;Amen!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Beloved Car after the Jazz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mini Cooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- 2009 -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I was "cheated &amp;amp; ripped off" too in purchasing this car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GREaaattTT!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevertheless, I loved it very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And God has blessed me with an Angelic buyer for me to sell it off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Next Beloved Car Shall Be!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Have a Guess!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to Own It! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking forward, very much, to drive it to enjoy "Freedom and Liberty"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Car has been my daily companion for the past years of solitude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A square space for me to Breathe, to heave sighs and be away from the "Reality"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-757439033130779736?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/757439033130779736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=757439033130779736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/757439033130779736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/757439033130779736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-beloved-cars.html' title='My Beloved Cars'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TL3AVlBKGDI/AAAAAAAAFf4/tpUtXhWrHPY/s72-c/P1100365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2098550741258901309</id><published>2010-10-07T16:34:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:58:44.430+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Double, Twice, Tandem, Two, Dua, 2? ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A particular Incident had to happen TWICE, Why? ?"&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;1st incident of Lost Ticket: Placed the parking ticket in the jacket's pocket and it dropped out while taking the mobile phone out in a Big Shopping centre!&lt;br /&gt;End result: Found it with God's Grace &amp;amp; Favour!&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;2nd incident of Lost ticket: Put the parking ticket near the car door and it fell off when the door was opened. This incident happened 2-3 weeks after the 1st incident.&lt;br /&gt;End result: God kept the ticket there too! Surely it's God's Grace!&lt;br /&gt;Lesson Learned: Put parking ticket at a safe place! - Don't "assume" it is safe, Don't be lazy, Don't be careless and for the sake of convenience!&lt;br /&gt;. : : .&lt;br /&gt;1st incident of Accidental File Deletion: Thought some files were transferred from my hard drive into sis' computer, hence deleted it AND worst more, very hastily my hand clicked "empty recycle bin". I had never been so efficient in deleting and emptying recycle bin BUT this time was an exception, exception ... then ReALiSeD ... OH NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;End result: Found a way to recover them back. Thank God for His Grace! But had a minor heart attack!&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;2nd incident of Accidental File Deletion: Deleted sis' iPhone's Important notes, calendar and contacts! And this happened also 3 weeks apart from the 1st incident of Accidental deletion!&lt;br /&gt;End result: Am still waiting for God's miracle to restore the Important Data! I still couldn't recover using any program and not even from the iTunes backup!&lt;br /&gt;:( . . . SIGH ! ! ! . . . :(&lt;br /&gt;Lesson Learned: See and Read Files and Instructions Carefully! Don't Assume!! Must Pay Attention to small messages and Be more Detail!&lt;br /&gt;. : : .&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to learn One Particular Lesson Twice within a short time frame?&lt;br /&gt;What is God trying to tell me??&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I must now learn my lesson from the very 1st Incident!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Twice will nail the Message hard into me! ?&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Oh Daddy in Heaven, please Help me to recover the data!&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2098550741258901309?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2098550741258901309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2098550741258901309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2098550741258901309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2098550741258901309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/10/double-twice-tandem-two-dua-2.html' title='Double, Twice, Tandem, Two, Dua, 2? ?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2632697194920589928</id><published>2010-09-30T17:26:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T18:03:52.485+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (55th) Birthday Mama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonder how did God and Angels in heaven celebrated Mama's Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@_@"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Happy Happy Happy Birthday Cutey Little Mama!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f30dceb7356c7d48" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2632697194920589928?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2632697194920589928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2632697194920589928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2632697194920589928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2632697194920589928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-55th-birthday-mama.html' title='Happy (55th) Birthday Mama!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4573361638379466490</id><published>2010-09-27T11:13:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:08:05.942+10:00</updated><title type='text'>B and M's Wedding &amp; Reunion 180910</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- First attempt in video making -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Failed" - says Tong Tong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Take Two ! -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Video-making (with Mac iMovie) can be fun ... and time-consuming too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Note: Quality of the pictures is compromised due to several reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Putting pictures into 'perspective' -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope this video will re-live the 2-day K.L. trip on a digital brain. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1e3afcb0e2804f42" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4296212810063532377</id><published>2010-09-19T14:56:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:22:00.075+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Meet-up after 3- and 6- Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;At KLIA airport now after 2 days of meet-up with good old friends from Melbourne. Thanks to Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Ben Wong for giving us the opportunity to catch up again after we last said Good-Bye in year 2004 &amp;amp; 2008. And Now it is the time to say "Good-Bye" Again!! Sad moment kicks in again! :( 48 hrs passed just like 48 mins. So, when will we meet up again? Perhaps at the next wedding?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                       . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a great blessing to be able to study overseas and meet people from different parts of the world! But it can also be a very painful moment when it is the time to part to continue our own journey in different parts of the world! The Great Friendship built have to "Pause" at that point of Time! And may (or may not) "Resume" when the right time comes again! Which I Do Not know When will it be! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                       . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's (my) L. I. F. E.! I have learnt thus far that: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Happy Moments last only for a Short While, And there comes the Sad Moments that seemed to last for a longer time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Can't Always get what I wish to! But Moments that I very much Hoped not to Come had Come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Etc, Etc, Etc, Sad, Etc . . . . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                        . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, Congrates to Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Ben Wong! The wedding was Great! It was a Happy moment to witness their Big Day! Happy smiles are seen all over their faces! Surely they'll have a Great Journey together!! Wish them A Great &amp;amp; Happy Life Together with Everlasting Love! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4296212810063532377?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4296212810063532377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4296212810063532377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4296212810063532377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4296212810063532377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/09/meet-up-after-3-6-years.html' title='A Meet-up after 3- and 6- Years!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4641005873970741374</id><published>2010-09-08T02:06:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T02:39:17.960+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Is The Grass on the Other Side Really Greener ? ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a chat with Sis about what should have been done in the past, so called, to have a "better" future...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But How would we know that the 'Alternative Choices/Paths' would be better than what Had Been Chosen and Walked??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grass on the other side of the pasture always 'looks' Greener! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But is it always Greener (and Better)??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It May Not be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God knows what is Best for those Who Loves Him!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God for His Blessings and Guidance Thus Far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Will Love &amp;amp; Appreciate the People, especially Love Ones, and Things we have! -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4641005873970741374?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4641005873970741374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4641005873970741374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4641005873970741374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4641005873970741374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/09/is-grass-on-other-side-really-greener.html' title='Is The Grass on the Other Side Really Greener ? ?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6334297466338566406</id><published>2010-09-03T20:17:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T08:27:38.907+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Certain Song To A Certain Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And so, certain songs can speak what my heart felt in the past few years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To Some Friends, this song would be it: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 23px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;我.太.難.被.感.動. (P. Nan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 23px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm not all perfect, I'm with flaws too ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 23px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And to Certain Friends (including Buddies): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19px; BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;愛.在.記.憶.中.找.你. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19px; BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;R. Lam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Good times shared will always be in my Memory - although some friendships had a 'short time span' but they are treasured!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bye Bye Melbourne for the Time Being . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hopefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ........ I'll be back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6334297466338566406?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6334297466338566406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6334297466338566406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6334297466338566406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6334297466338566406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/09/certain-song-for-certain-friend.html' title='A Certain Song To A Certain Friend'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2229102956221393172</id><published>2010-08-30T00:29:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:55:42.109+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, the End of 'The' Chapter has unfolded!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole Chapter isn't a happy one ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were More Loss than Gain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loss: Precious Ones + Time (youth) + Friendships + etc.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gain: A degree and ... Sad experiences ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fact that Mum could not be there to witness 'The Day' brought great pain to my heart! That was her wish before passing on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, Could I not lose some Time and Friendships?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thought I would only experience some of the incidents at a later stage of life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But they were beyond Control!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And very unwillingly I have to face them! Not just 1 incident but several!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The study alone was burdensome enough... But some incidents that were Avoidable became Unavoidable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Next Chapter looks 'dark' and uncertain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just Met a Big hurdle 2 days ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, what can be Bigger than My God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet my heart still 'sighs'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What does my Future look Like? ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2229102956221393172?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2229102956221393172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2229102956221393172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2229102956221393172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2229102956221393172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/08/end-of-chapter.html' title='The End of Chapter'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-1774799369229605032</id><published>2010-08-02T00:23:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:48:20.260+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Timely Meaningful Dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreamed a meaningful dream this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The setting was in a small restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was four waitresses and I was one of the sandwich-maker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A customer ordered a sandwich with a 'special' sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the scene I remembered I had put the sauce in the sandwich and the next person was to grill the sandwich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, another waitress was "blaming" me that I did not put the 'special' sauce and in the dream the four waitresses were arguing about it and pointed finger on me and each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throughout the fight the boss did not say anything and at the end we asked him to say a "fair" word...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what the 'Boss' said really convicted my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said "Why do you guys wanna fight over small matters? There isn't a long time in your life to see each other, yet ......" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was surprised that I dreamed this dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is indeed true that life is short! And too short to fight over small little matters of who is right or wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is a timely dream as family will be coming over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Past experiences tell me that there will be frustration when we go on a family trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should be anticipating their visitation but at the same time am stressed out and feeling that my Privacy will be intruded...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think I am a "strange" introvert-melancholic person... One that needs ample time alone... And from past experiences too, the feeling will be strange when meet up with family again... But I shall pray for the Love and Grace of God to enjoy this family trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As Life is too short ...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- An Introvert's Feeling, "Strangeness" &amp;amp; Complexity is beyond her own Comprehension -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-1774799369229605032?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1774799369229605032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=1774799369229605032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1774799369229605032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1774799369229605032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/08/timely-meaningful-dream.html' title='A Timely Meaningful Dream.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5193988065014724296</id><published>2010-07-03T22:55:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T09:32:17.107+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing Childhood Toy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lego was one of my childhood toys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it's more of boys' toy, that was because I was influenced by cousin (brother). I thought it was a "challenging" toy to train my brain &amp;amp; patience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course I did play Barbie doll, play doh, cooking, doctor &amp;amp; nurse, teddy bears (Forever Friend is my Cutest bear! Will share a story on this bear next time), swords and a mixture of other toys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Played both girls' and boys' toys was because I had boy and girl childhood friends, as Mum was running a nursery (child care) when I was young...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TC81sNj1mdI/AAAAAAAAFfo/9RZQDgfJHuk/s1600/IMG_1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TC81sNj1mdI/AAAAAAAAFfo/9RZQDgfJHuk/s400/IMG_1052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489665504458414546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Here I am, back to "building" Lego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And It is For A ReasoN! ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TC81rV4MEbI/AAAAAAAAFfg/yKHaqxXe5Bg/s1600/IMG_1046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TC81rV4MEbI/AAAAAAAAFfg/yKHaqxXe5Bg/s400/IMG_1046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489665489511387570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the past few days, scenes of me playing Lego flashed back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those scenes brought back the warmth, the care &amp;amp; the love of Mum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was at the age of 8-9, where Mum bought Lego for me after exams to reward me as well as for my birthdays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those were the Happy Days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reminisced &amp;amp; missed very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thus, I have decided to re-visit my Childhood Toy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will build a Lego Family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The physical family is incomplete until I meet Mum again in Heaven, hence, this Lego Family will be a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Complete Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this Family, Mum, Dad, Grandma, Grandma, Sis, Sis, Bro-in-Law, Nephew and ME will be the characters in the Lego Family! And of course God, Jesus and Holy Spirit will be with us too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This will be a Family that is always &lt;b&gt;together&lt;/b&gt; and always &lt;b&gt;Joyful&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Happy&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There will Never Be sadness, sickness, sin or any other negative things! But only Blessings and Good Things will be there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; will always be with us! Forever a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TC81qs2DuvI/AAAAAAAAFfY/s6MC_1AqwDk/s1600/IMG_1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TC81qs2DuvI/AAAAAAAAFfY/s6MC_1AqwDk/s400/IMG_1061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489665478496598770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Here begins My Project to a Family Lego!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;. : My Lego Family : .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5193988065014724296?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5193988065014724296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5193988065014724296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5193988065014724296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5193988065014724296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/07/reminiscing-childhood-toy.html' title='Reminiscing Childhood Toy...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TC81sNj1mdI/AAAAAAAAFfo/9RZQDgfJHuk/s72-c/IMG_1052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8117776985830481854</id><published>2010-06-28T00:30:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T00:55:50.203+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Machine !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could invent a 'Time Machine', I would definitely turn back time to at least 11 yeas ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish I did Not come to Australia to study 11 years ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish I could live closely with Mami for 11 years more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With the 11 years I gained knowledge but lost beloved Mami and the 11 years' time that I could have spent with her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worth the 11 years??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.:Time Machine:.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps with Time Machine I can fast forward to the Time of Reunion, to skip walking through sad moments !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For now I will learn to treasure the moments left in the future with Close Ones until I ride on a Time Machine to Heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I will still continue 'dreaming' to go back or forward to Happy Times with Mami &amp;amp; whole family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8117776985830481854?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8117776985830481854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8117776985830481854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8117776985830481854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8117776985830481854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-machine.html' title='Time Machine !'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4641143531450416407</id><published>2010-06-27T01:43:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T00:15:13.256+10:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Not Forgotten!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.: 25th June 2008 - 25th June 2010 :.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TCYibQPi-JI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/IIQAPzHusdE/s1600/IMG_0956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TCYibQPi-JI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/IIQAPzHusdE/s400/IMG_0956.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487111047609514130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still wish &amp;amp; hope that you will be healed, in my dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I dreamed of carrying your physical body to a prayer event... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to the event, I was full of hope &amp;amp; faith, I prayed for your healing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my heart was filled with Joy upon seeing you Resurrected!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That Joy was Real in my dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TCYia0VLgaI/AAAAAAAAFfI/hHKiR7EV-4o/s1600/IMG_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TCYia0VLgaI/AAAAAAAAFfI/hHKiR7EV-4o/s400/IMG_0963.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487111040116949410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But It faded away when reality awakened me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss you very much, Mami!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope to reunite with you ReaL SooN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4641143531450416407?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4641143531450416407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4641143531450416407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4641143531450416407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4641143531450416407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-not-forgotten.html' title='You&apos;re Not Forgotten!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TCYibQPi-JI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/IIQAPzHusdE/s72-c/IMG_0956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7627863097717751763</id><published>2010-06-22T01:36:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:09:55.524+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Awesomeness of Parents, Grandparents.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone stated the following line on FB:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The older I get the more I see how awesome my parents are!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't agree more on this ! ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing nephew growing up each day, each year in a "fast rate", I really wished he would grow up every day knowing and appreciating his parents' love from young... before it is too late...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is heart-wrenching when parents' love is not appreciated by the children... or they do not know how much their parents love and care for them... and I realised this at a "late" stage...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing grandma getting old with "old-people sickness" really breaks my heart and at the same time struggling to cope with the stress caused by the "sickness"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is widowed at a young age and had to take care of four young children single-handedly. Consequently, fears constantly filled her heart since then and they are scarily manifested in her sleep, where she will scream ALOUD and turn very fearful in the middle of the night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stress, the fear, the hardship that she had gone through I would never know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma was very sad when her only brother passed away. And she told me how both of them ran away from China to Malaysia to survive from the "Japanese era". My heart ached upon hearing the story, and that was during my primary school years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, because of her "old" sickness, many times I could not bear with the stress that she is giving... and I felt sad many times when I ran low on patience... The fear that she is showing now is the manifestation of fear she built in yesteryears... I have not gone through what she had gone through and how could I tell her not to be afraid unsympathetically?? *a slap to self* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would never know exactly the hardship that grandmas and parents had gone through, hope I will still have time to appreciate grandma ... and dad...!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Need to get out from the emotional and melancholic state soon, which happens every time after returning from home. But afterall, it is not a bad emotional state hey? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7627863097717751763?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7627863097717751763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7627863097717751763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7627863097717751763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7627863097717751763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/awesomeness-of-parents-grandparents.html' title='The Awesomeness of Parents, Grandparents.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7067501882307502011</id><published>2010-06-21T22:57:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:46:08.243+10:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a Beginning ... &amp; ... an Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a beginning for everything... and sadly there is also an ending to many things, if not all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Day of Birth and the Day of Death!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A beginning to a friendship, with a "Hello" . . . and many times there is also a "Bye" to friendships!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The First Day of School and The last!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Ending to A Sweet Dream with tears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hopeful beginning to a Certain Dream/Desire that may end with "faded hope"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . There is a time for everything . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TB9iS4Y22KI/AAAAAAAAFew/4eNTUhYOSQQ/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TB9iS4Y22KI/AAAAAAAAFew/4eNTUhYOSQQ/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485210947674364066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And When can there be no more sadness to endings or no ending to happy moments?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . . ? Soon ? . . . &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;. : : .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isaiah 40: 28 - 31&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;28 Have you not known? Have you not heard? The everlasting God, The Lord, The Creator of the ends of the earth, neither faints nor is weary. His understanding is unsearchable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;29 He gives power to the weak, and to those who have no might He increases strength.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;30 Even the youths shall faint and be weary, and the young men shall utterly fall,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;31 But those who wait on the Lord Shall renew their strength;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They shall mount up with wings like eagles,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They shall run and not be weary,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They shall walk and not faint.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7067501882307502011?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7067501882307502011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7067501882307502011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7067501882307502011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7067501882307502011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/there-is-beginning-ending.html' title='There is a Beginning ... &amp; ... an Ending'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TB9iS4Y22KI/AAAAAAAAFew/4eNTUhYOSQQ/s72-c/IMG_0932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6494238601254418357</id><published>2010-06-15T20:46:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:16:47.404+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Siu Wan Kat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda-70Ql4I/AAAAAAAAFeo/ZdMs-03XpCI/s1600/IMG_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda-70Ql4I/AAAAAAAAFeo/ZdMs-03XpCI/s400/IMG_0940.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482951108602140546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Siu Kat -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda-hKNWLI/AAAAAAAAFeg/55xD0IN2UKA/s1600/IMG_0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda-hKNWLI/AAAAAAAAFeg/55xD0IN2UKA/s400/IMG_0939.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482951101446445234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The unfortunate thing is that buyer can't choose which one they want!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda9z4SlhI/AAAAAAAAFeY/Ks6HEen-w3Q/s1600/IMG_0935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda9z4SlhI/AAAAAAAAFeY/Ks6HEen-w3Q/s400/IMG_0935.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482951089291695634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st Selection by Sis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda9VwLbBI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/5MGpU6E93oo/s1600/IMG_0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda9VwLbBI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/5MGpU6E93oo/s400/IMG_0938.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482951081204608018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd Selection by Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda87I8E7I/AAAAAAAAFeI/5RbuhBwuDJs/s1600/IMG_0936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda87I8E7I/AAAAAAAAFeI/5RbuhBwuDJs/s400/IMG_0936.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482951074060702642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3rd Selection by Sis! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got the same one!! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall sell it off ! ? ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Lelong!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6494238601254418357?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6494238601254418357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6494238601254418357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6494238601254418357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6494238601254418357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/siu-wan-kat.html' title='Siu Wan Kat!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBda-70Ql4I/AAAAAAAAFeo/ZdMs-03XpCI/s72-c/IMG_0940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6967446121769319792</id><published>2010-06-14T18:58:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T19:12:40.871+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Three D.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXwBHueH1I/AAAAAAAAFeA/cBrXwTamhcI/s1600/IMG_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXwBHueH1I/AAAAAAAAFeA/cBrXwTamhcI/s400/IMG_0919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482552023437942610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st three D. cinema in KK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXwArphZrI/AAAAAAAAFd4/OtTFN9JNz9c/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXwArphZrI/AAAAAAAAFd4/OtTFN9JNz9c/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482552015900993202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . ! YeAy !. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXwABA_IlI/AAAAAAAAFdw/g-h0GyCx7cs/s1600/IMG_0923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXwABA_IlI/AAAAAAAAFdw/g-h0GyCx7cs/s400/IMG_0923.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482552004456686162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, am outdated :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXv_h96MGI/AAAAAAAAFdo/049HNCSO0iU/s1600/IMG_0927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXv_h96MGI/AAAAAAAAFdo/049HNCSO0iU/s400/IMG_0927.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482551996122280034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXv_GArPSI/AAAAAAAAFdg/HBFoKWqEhRI/s1600/IMG_0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXv_GArPSI/AAAAAAAAFdg/HBFoKWqEhRI/s400/IMG_0928.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482551988617690402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Toast* for my Extended Holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6967446121769319792?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6967446121769319792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6967446121769319792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6967446121769319792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6967446121769319792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/three-d.html' title='Three D.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBXwBHueH1I/AAAAAAAAFeA/cBrXwTamhcI/s72-c/IMG_0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6767826020264075583</id><published>2010-06-10T21:08:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:42:17.597+10:00</updated><title type='text'>More Food June 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI5uXL0SI/AAAAAAAAFdY/j009rxo0Ssc/s1600/IMG_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI5uXL0SI/AAAAAAAAFdY/j009rxo0Ssc/s400/IMG_0901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481101640533266722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Donashi! Big Apple Sushi-like Donuts!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI5Ks7GII/AAAAAAAAFdQ/qzIyvsxqcC0/s1600/IMG_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI5Ks7GII/AAAAAAAAFdQ/qzIyvsxqcC0/s400/IMG_0903.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481101630960769154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salmon-like Donut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Cute*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI4hC7InI/AAAAAAAAFdI/f-Cg25ldad0/s1600/IMG_0896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI4hC7InI/AAAAAAAAFdI/f-Cg25ldad0/s400/IMG_0896.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481101619778757234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A New Restaurant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI3h3_EZI/AAAAAAAAFdA/5QwsXXiloYw/s1600/IMG_0898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI3h3_EZI/AAAAAAAAFdA/5QwsXXiloYw/s400/IMG_0898.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481101602821443986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite a few unique drinks but . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI2zJq2RI/AAAAAAAAFc4/pcCouaRkRCs/s1600/IMG_0911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI2zJq2RI/AAAAAAAAFc4/pcCouaRkRCs/s400/IMG_0911.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481101590279149842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, what a flavour from Pringles! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6767826020264075583?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6767826020264075583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6767826020264075583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6767826020264075583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6767826020264075583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-food-june-2010.html' title='More Food June 2010'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TBDI5uXL0SI/AAAAAAAAFdY/j009rxo0Ssc/s72-c/IMG_0901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7526685985382672954</id><published>2010-06-08T22:00:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:21:03.571+10:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2010 KK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xhwk_vSI/AAAAAAAAFcw/cqxWasIQtTg/s1600/IMG_0864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xhwk_vSI/AAAAAAAAFcw/cqxWasIQtTg/s400/IMG_0864.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480372252601990434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favourite food - Pan Min - "Wood" Noodle! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YUM!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xhRHPsFI/AAAAAAAAFco/wwKnaopIxk0/s1600/IMG_0862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xhRHPsFI/AAAAAAAAFco/wwKnaopIxk0/s400/IMG_0862.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480372244155707474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yuk Guat Cha - Bak Kut Teh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also another of my favourites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xg2dOCLI/AAAAAAAAFcg/I4FxzCVYPvQ/s1600/IMG_0848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xg2dOCLI/AAAAAAAAFcg/I4FxzCVYPvQ/s400/IMG_0848.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480372237000116402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sashimi, My favourite too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a new Japanese restaurant in town! Thought it would be good since they have other branches in the "Eating Heaven - HK" but not as expected! Nonetheless, the Goose Liver sushi is commendable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xgC3ZxUI/AAAAAAAAFcY/iZ-LrkyfXsY/s1600/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xgC3ZxUI/AAAAAAAAFcY/iZ-LrkyfXsY/s400/IMG_0894.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480372223151293762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another relatively new restaurant in town! More varieties than another "Old restaurant"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will go back for other dishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xf6eyijI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/IyD7CRLVt24/s1600/IMG_0867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xf6eyijI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/IyD7CRLVt24/s400/IMG_0867.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480372220900575794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet (plain) Croissant - Yummy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall take more pictures of yummy foods, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially my beloved milk tea/cocoa with mini pearl and coconut cube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; I shall extend my holiday? *Sigh*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7526685985382672954?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7526685985382672954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7526685985382672954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7526685985382672954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7526685985382672954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/june-2010-kk.html' title='June 2010 KK'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4xhwk_vSI/AAAAAAAAFcw/cqxWasIQtTg/s72-c/IMG_0864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5028835624049232024</id><published>2010-06-08T20:36:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:46:43.139+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New Toy Collection!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4d6Rr8syI/AAAAAAAAFcI/jQpkrRv-TFs/s1600/IMG_0893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4d6Rr8syI/AAAAAAAAFcI/jQpkrRv-TFs/s400/IMG_0893.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480350683573826338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;*TaaaaRrraaa*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Oh, the tiny toys behind are not mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4d52oUYhI/AAAAAAAAFcA/X4SmHOMTBYI/s1600/IMG_0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4d52oUYhI/AAAAAAAAFcA/X4SmHOMTBYI/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480350676310843922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;*WinK*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5028835624049232024?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5028835624049232024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5028835624049232024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5028835624049232024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5028835624049232024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-toy-collection.html' title='New Toy Collection!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TA4d6Rr8syI/AAAAAAAAFcI/jQpkrRv-TFs/s72-c/IMG_0893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5985355671074056911</id><published>2010-06-07T00:25:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T01:01:23.912+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Going On...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Used to get bored after few days into a long holiday &amp;amp; kept looking for things to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now I wish to have a long, long holiday ... to rest my mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After this holiday not too sure when will be the next one, one that I can enjoy without "burdens"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... This short holiday is still one with "burdens" ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;? What, Where, When, How ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5985355671074056911?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5985355671074056911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5985355671074056911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5985355671074056911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5985355671074056911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/06/still-going-on.html' title='Still Going On...?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4213974749826688470</id><published>2010-05-31T02:13:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:16:40.191+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Aviator Fever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKPNWYWmKI/AAAAAAAAFb4/S8ML76UXQng/s1600/IMG_0845.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKPNWYWmKI/AAAAAAAAFb4/S8ML76UXQng/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477097556344740002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is M.i.N.e?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4213974749826688470?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4213974749826688470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4213974749826688470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4213974749826688470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4213974749826688470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/aviator-fever.html' title='The Aviator Fever!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKPNWYWmKI/AAAAAAAAFb4/S8ML76UXQng/s72-c/IMG_0845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6745990064534943459</id><published>2010-05-30T00:04:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T02:13:44.841+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweAt Home !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am glad to be home!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ma Ma I am Home!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But for a short while only :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it's humid and hot here, sweAt glands activated after hibernated for 3 months... *yikes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checked through the immigration officer at the airport, he didn't look friendly and I didn't quite smile then he said something that made me smile "&lt;i&gt;sweetly&lt;/i&gt;" when he looked through my passport - "sekarang makin cantik" . . . HA HA HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when sis saw me her word just had to take my sweet smile away! &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh sis, you look older!!!" What a greeting to me!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So does that mean as I age I look makin cantik?! HA HA ... I wish! But definitely I can really see myself aged more in the past 1 year ... hhmmmm ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall enjoy this break! Shall ask for God's Grace &amp;amp; Love to be with me and overflow from me to people around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FreSsSh seafood here I come!!! Am Deprived of yummy and healthy foods for the past months especially fresh yummy fishes!!! But the deprival actually made me appreciate food (things &amp;amp; people) more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeay, Happy Holiday!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6745990064534943459?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6745990064534943459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6745990064534943459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6745990064534943459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6745990064534943459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/home-sweat-home.html' title='Home sweAt Home !'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5316501064902609684</id><published>2010-05-28T19:00:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T02:12:41.506+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Roller Coaster Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Started off the Day with excitement by doing a silly thing, Followed by Disappointment and Sadness But thank God He provided the way out for me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Silliness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;That is none other than queuing up at 6 am in front of Apple to get the iPad! The store opened at 8 am and guess what? At 9 am the queue was SHORT! Arrrgghhh... I could just have gone there at 9 am and gotten more sleeps!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;HA HA but I think it is a different experience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The shop was covered with black curtains and at 8 am it was down and all the staffs were jumping with excitement to welcome us in!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Indeed it was quite an excitement although it was a bit silly! He He, I think in life one just have to do some silly things from time to time to have some good laughters! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And for my beloved sister, just have to wake up early to get one, which I won't do it for myself!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNycnGkpI/AAAAAAAAFbo/5gOg_kEVq0A/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNycnGkpI/AAAAAAAAFbo/5gOg_kEVq0A/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095994649121426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first in line! Sat there from Thursday Night 10 pm!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNxk-ioLI/AAAAAAAAFbg/vAJD07_yj3g/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNxk-ioLI/AAAAAAAAFbg/vAJD07_yj3g/s400/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095979715043506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Covered up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNxWW81wI/AAAAAAAAFbY/x2pnMSwoNYE/s1600/IMG_0815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNxWW81wI/AAAAAAAAFbY/x2pnMSwoNYE/s400/IMG_0815.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095975790892802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The queue in front of me! ~ 50 ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNGGV9DuI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/4Miw_cvMVSo/s1600/IMG_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNGGV9DuI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/4Miw_cvMVSo/s400/IMG_0821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095232757370594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hid my face from the camera!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNFvIW3JI/AAAAAAAAFbI/UxofatssJ3w/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNFvIW3JI/AAAAAAAAFbI/UxofatssJ3w/s400/IMG_0818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095226526325906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The long queue behind me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNFMCqcvI/AAAAAAAAFbA/34VouTcCpYk/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNFMCqcvI/AAAAAAAAFbA/34VouTcCpYk/s400/IMG_0826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095217107202802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7:50 am, Getting Ready!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNEyGKv9I/AAAAAAAAFa4/I5a1NkZPbBc/s1600/IMG_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNEyGKv9I/AAAAAAAAFa4/I5a1NkZPbBc/s400/IMG_0827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095210142580690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 am!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNERy4kKI/AAAAAAAAFaw/pIV9-3tqv7k/s1600/IMG_0836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNERy4kKI/AAAAAAAAFaw/pIV9-3tqv7k/s400/IMG_0836.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477095201471762594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Product on my sis' lap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Disappointment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my results back in the afternoon and the first look was really saddening &amp;amp; disappointing! Was really shattered by the results! I mean Really Shattered (but this time I kept proclaiming God's love, nothing can separate me from His love, which is different from the past Tough times that I had gone through!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God that He arranged everything just perfectly in time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emailed supervisor who is on holiday in Europe about my results and just at the very right time, which is God's favour, she checked her email and she just happened to got back from another part of the Europe and couldn't fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She called me all the way from Europe to go through with me the comments from the examiners and consoled me because I sounded very negative in the email, saying that I might not be award with the degree! And I was comforted! THANK GOD! Otherwise I'd have a miserable break!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said this is part of learning and growing! Have to be strong and the comments made are very good guidance for my career. The examiner is an experienced editor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should see things positively although for a first timer it will definitely be too much to bear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God for the right timing!! He arranges everything very well when I trust in Him and ask of His Grace and Favour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhhh this also means that I would not be having a real and long break! Now I understand why things happened in a certain way for the past few weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God is always ahead of me and ahead of time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Really THANK GOD For HIS Love, Grace &amp;amp; Mercy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5316501064902609684?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5316501064902609684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5316501064902609684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5316501064902609684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5316501064902609684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/roller-coaster-day.html' title='A Roller Coaster Day!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/TAKNycnGkpI/AAAAAAAAFbo/5gOg_kEVq0A/s72-c/IMG_0812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4552236154871612242</id><published>2010-05-24T15:31:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T22:47:28.232+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost . . . . . AnD Found !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_oPUNeXWWI/AAAAAAAAFao/I9e9iYmyn1k/s1600/IMG_0793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_oPUNeXWWI/AAAAAAAAFao/I9e9iYmyn1k/s400/IMG_0793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474705136911079778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lost this ticket while taking out the phone in a shopping center!&lt;br /&gt;It would cost $20.00 to get a new ticket!&lt;br /&gt;I was dismayed when I couldn't find it!&lt;br /&gt;I D.I.S.L.I.K.E. the feeling of LOSING some things or precious someone, although a ticket may not be that PreCious!&lt;br /&gt;But I have EnOuGh of those despair feelings!&lt;br /&gt;Almost gave up finding the ticket, because I was tired by the thought of losing it and need to pay for it and tired of searching for it in the big mall!&lt;br /&gt;But I did not give up! I just Dislike that feeling of 'LOST'! And I want to "Fight" back for the Joy of Finding It again or at least NoT needing to pay for it! -_-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha, out of desperation, I even tried to get a new ticket from the entrance ticket booth but couldn't  because there was no vehicle &amp;amp; ticket was not issued &amp;amp; I kinda knew that it may not be  the R.I.G.H.T. way, but I didn't quite care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;My last resort was to stir up my FaiTh &amp;amp; pray for God's grace, favour &amp;amp; mercy!&lt;br /&gt;Kept looking &amp;amp; praying for it although at the back of my mind I knew that the chance of finding it is quite SLiM but at the same time Hoping, Praying &amp;amp; putting Faith in God!&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Thank GOD that He kept it there on that spot for me to find it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Thank God that I sought for His Grace &amp;amp; He granted me the Hope &amp;amp; Joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: $20 may not be of much value but knowing that God Cares for me Is Priceless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4552236154871612242?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4552236154871612242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4552236154871612242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4552236154871612242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4552236154871612242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/lost-and-found.html' title='Lost . . . . . AnD Found !'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_oPUNeXWWI/AAAAAAAAFao/I9e9iYmyn1k/s72-c/IMG_0793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7262574006694443414</id><published>2010-05-23T21:31:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T23:08:38.888+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuaca Melbie ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_kgCNqZkzI/AAAAAAAAFaY/-lm_ZoBd_9k/s1600/p1070794.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_kgCNqZkzI/AAAAAAAAFaY/-lm_ZoBd_9k/s400/p1070794.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474442044444873522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Cuaca di Melb dibagaikan 4 musim dalam 1 hari!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Sepertiny juga 'Cuaca - emosi' Seseorang ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;2305 saat yang lalu hatinya rasa mendung, sejuk, sepi tetapi 2305 saat kemudian hatinya rasa "lega" &amp;amp; cerah . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Cuaca - emosi kitaran ini akan berlaku lagi dan lagi . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sehingga &lt;/i&gt;. . . . . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_kh9_9zEII/AAAAAAAAFag/o2vBgqsjs_8/s1600/p1070797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_kh9_9zEII/AAAAAAAAFag/o2vBgqsjs_8/s400/p1070797.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474444171071918210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7262574006694443414?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7262574006694443414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7262574006694443414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7262574006694443414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7262574006694443414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/cuaca-melb.html' title='Cuaca Melbie ...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_kgCNqZkzI/AAAAAAAAFaY/-lm_ZoBd_9k/s72-c/p1070794.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5601181253798975913</id><published>2010-05-17T11:44:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T12:07:57.378+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Tong Tong, 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday to My Dear Tong Tong Sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pray that God's Love is always filling your Cute lil' Heart! And His favours always be upon you, so that you can always bless me! HA HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;~ 16th May 2008 was the last time Mama celebrated Tong Tong's Birthday! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_CfoYQr2BI/AAAAAAAAFaI/PZKY-nqjb7s/s1600/P1010264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_CfoYQr2BI/AAAAAAAAFaI/PZKY-nqjb7s/s400/P1010264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472049063311169554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Mum was still well in the month of May 2008 ... Couldn't believed how fast Mom's body deteriorated within the few days before 25th June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday Tong Tongy, hope that I'll have many years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;to celebrate with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5601181253798975913?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5601181253798975913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5601181253798975913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5601181253798975913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5601181253798975913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-tong-tong.html' title='Happy Birthday Tong Tong, 2010!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S_CfoYQr2BI/AAAAAAAAFaI/PZKY-nqjb7s/s72-c/P1010264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6264203418214521344</id><published>2010-05-13T14:51:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T15:23:46.158+10:00</updated><title type='text'>What do I know Apart from Wasting $$?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the midst of job searching...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm struck with fear, low self-confidence &amp;amp; "anxiety"...&lt;br /&gt;Reading those job descriptions led me to doubt about my capability, expertise, skills and questioned myself what am I good at/for?&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;In the eyes' of some people I'm someone that often "waste" money on gadgets, food, traveling and etc, etc, and may not have given much thoughts about my future, my career, my life! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the struggles that I've gone through and going through in me they could not see . . . ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Come to think about it, it may be "true" that I only how to "waste" $ - and this may be why I'm struck with fear &amp;amp; low confidence during this job-searching time. I am not even convinced by myself that I can "Do it"! And with the several factors to consider in hunting for a job made "my head even bigger"!&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;But I shall not be deceived by those negative thoughts ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I trust that My Beloved Daddy in Heaven shall guide me &amp;amp; provide for me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6264203418214521344?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6264203418214521344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6264203418214521344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6264203418214521344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6264203418214521344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-do-i-know-apart-from-wasting.html' title='What do I know Apart from Wasting $$?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2986516148275741927</id><published>2010-05-09T20:46:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:21:38.019+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Obey your Parents And . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And so I went to church to "celebrate" Mother's Day &amp;amp; for the Healing Service... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Anticipated the "scenario" would be so...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Surely it was a bit awkward but what can I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;One of the 10 commandments was shared, which was on "Honour your father &amp;amp; mother, so that you may live long in the land the Lord your God is giving you" ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Surely, it is a blessing to live long enough to see your next 2-3 generations prospering, but what is the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;true meaning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to have &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a long life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;If one died early does that mean the person did not obey the parents?! Surely not!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;If one is given 100 years to live but did not enjoy life and fulfil his/her destiny as much as another person who only had 50 years of life but enjoyed &amp;amp; fulfilled his/her destiny within the "short time", would not the person who lived 50 years had a "longer life"? He/she had enjoyed and done more than the person who lived 100 years yet fulfilled lesser things ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . . I don't hope &amp;amp; wish to live too long but I hope to fulfil my destiny before I meet Jesus face to face, hopefully not too long to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Jesus had only walked on earth for 33 odd years but He fulfilled His "Mission" on earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(Ok, I think I'm being a bit sensitive here, surely having a long life is a blessing from God, shall not twist God's word but I do want to understand the real meaning of "life" or a "long life")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;. : Happy Mama's Day : .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2986516148275741927?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2986516148275741927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2986516148275741927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2986516148275741927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2986516148275741927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/obey-your-parents-and.html' title='Obey your Parents And . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3443425581513355014</id><published>2010-05-08T00:01:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:44:46.369+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Two Words . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;'Sorry &amp;amp; Thank You'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The two words that are often said . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And many times the word 'Sorry' is said &lt;i&gt;too late&lt;/i&gt; . . . !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But still hoping that the "situations" can turn from "bad" to good . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank You, the expression of gratitude for the "things" offered or given, from the little things like giving way to others, opening doors, to &lt;i&gt;friendship offered!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Surely many times in different situations these two words have "lost" the real meaning but it is still better Said than Not!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3443425581513355014?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3443425581513355014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3443425581513355014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3443425581513355014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3443425581513355014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/same-sorry-girl.html' title='The Two Words . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7338849824028876095</id><published>2010-04-26T22:09:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:17:45.974+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Introvert Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Definitions of Introverts from the internet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;"Basically, an introvert is a person who is energized by being alone and whose energy is drained by being around other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; Introverts are more concerned with the inner world of the mind. They enjoy thinking, exploring their thoughts and feelings. They often avoid social situations because being around people drains their energy. This is true even if they have good social skills. After being with people for any length of time, such as at a party, they need time alone to "recharge."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;"Introverts make up about 60% of the gifted population but only about 25-40% of the general population."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;"Introverts have an inward focus and aren't usually the life of the party. They have a strong sense of self that can make them feel highly self-conscious around other people – making walking into a crowded room a little nerve-wracking. Introverts process their emotions, thoughts, and observations internally. They can be social people, but reveal less about themselves than extroverts do. Introverts are more private, and less public. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Introverts tend to get their energy from within, so being with people is draining. After a day filled with people or activities, introverts tend to feel exhausted and empty. To recharge their batteries introverts need to be alone reading, daydreaming, painting, or gardening – any solo activity fills them up again. This doesn't mean introverts have to live alone in a cave in the hills or on Walden Pond; they just need quiet time to come back to themselves. The energy source for introverts is from within."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pretty much fit into the above definitions of introverts... I'm indeed exhausted after being around with people for 7 hrs and especially people who talk a lot &amp;amp; required my attention &amp;amp; response . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But I can't either be with people who are too quiet &amp;amp; couldn't strike a conversation, which can drain my energy too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;GreaT . . . So what do I want?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Being an introvert really makes me think and evaluate myself too much and would often condemn myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And it can be quite challenging to "live fully in the Grace of God" as I tend to think about the actions, thoughts and deeds that I have done wrong and I'd start to feel "guilty" or "bad" . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But I should experience the Grace of God to live my life to the fullest . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Well...... then i should Not feel guilty of the 'right things that I have NOT done'! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And obviously I can't... Guilt is filling my heart . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And so is "exhaustion" filling my body, heart &amp;amp; mind after being with a group of people for 7 hrs &amp;amp; hiked for 30 mins ++ . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . Guess it's time to recharge! Good Night My Cute &amp;amp; Beloved Ma Ma! . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . Hmm, I should pray for transformation in me so to live in God's Love &amp;amp; Grace before I "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;rest in peace"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="  border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7338849824028876095?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7338849824028876095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7338849824028876095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7338849824028876095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7338849824028876095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/04/introvert-me.html' title='The Introvert Me...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5108516037247478184</id><published>2010-04-22T20:59:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T01:17:35.942+10:00</updated><title type='text'>FaithFulness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;. : Faithfulness : .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"... be a husband of 1 wife ..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was chatting with a friend about boy-girl-relationship recently...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The friend thinks that guys should be Faithful to his girlfriend/wife, which I totally Agree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so should women to the boyfriend/husband!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He added "guys should also be responsible ... "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... Sounds like he would be a really good boyfriend/husband! ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've heard it many times that a relationship would get stale after few years into it . . . And is this a good reason to be unfaithful, particularly for the guys? ! ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why can't keep the sweet momentum going on forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess, both party should work out the relationship and keep it growing Healthily, Happily &amp;amp; Sweetly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the conversation with the friend, I made a point that guys are more prone to be unfaithful than women, but he disagreed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I still think it is true that girls are more faithful and girls' heart can easily be won with guys showering more care and love to the girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guys should court and appreciate the girls more and more each day to win the girl's heart and the girls respond in sweetness to keep the relationship growing stronger and stronger!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apart from B - G relationship, one should be faithful to family members, friends and Especially to God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having said that, I should continue to build my faithfulness for God and also be faithful to Family and Friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;. : FaithFulness : .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5108516037247478184?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5108516037247478184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5108516037247478184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5108516037247478184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5108516037247478184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/04/faithfulness.html' title='FaithFulness...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7013701710277052205</id><published>2010-04-13T13:06:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T13:36:14.112+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Lost Canon-My Colour Effect!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Feeling sleepy after lunch and decided to revisit the 'good old days' album'.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely looking back at those photos gave me nostalgic vibe of the old days &amp;amp; the old Canon camera with 'My Colour Effect'!&lt;br /&gt;Here are some snap shots taken by someone else &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhnskVJGI/AAAAAAAAFZw/Pm4yQtDZpps/s1600/CNY+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhnskVJGI/AAAAAAAAFZw/Pm4yQtDZpps/s400/CNY+2009+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459455245397861474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Stand Out Coke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8Ph1zzeV4I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/UMp8myVjahk/s1600/CNY+2009+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8Ph1zzeV4I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/UMp8myVjahk/s400/CNY+2009+066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459455487858595714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the truck loaded with tonnes of gas to climb up the slope hence there was ample time to take a pix of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhmkFh4XI/AAAAAAAAFZo/yYwh8iNlTfk/s1600/CNY+2009+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhmkFh4XI/AAAAAAAAFZo/yYwh8iNlTfk/s400/CNY+2009+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459455225941320050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Favourite Festival! - CNY -!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhmEEPa2I/AAAAAAAAFZg/XkK7TolImBg/s1600/CNY+2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhmEEPa2I/AAAAAAAAFZg/XkK7TolImBg/s400/CNY+2009+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459455217345981282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;American Brekky in K. K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhlgQK43I/AAAAAAAAFZY/M-jJSsh-IDQ/s1600/CNY+2009+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhlgQK43I/AAAAAAAAFZY/M-jJSsh-IDQ/s400/CNY+2009+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459455207732339570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . Don't know the English name of this flower . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhZEBIuLI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/wxwoCd1pa8E/s1600/CNY+2009+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhZEBIuLI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/wxwoCd1pa8E/s400/CNY+2009+075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459454993994660018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . CNY tidbits! . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhY8tFFKI/AAAAAAAAFZI/CdEMYsQg5s4/s1600/CNY+2009+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhY8tFFKI/AAAAAAAAFZI/CdEMYsQg5s4/s400/CNY+2009+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459454992031487138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad's pets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhYUeloLI/AAAAAAAAFZA/swbY_JHP1Jc/s1600/CNY+2009+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhYUeloLI/AAAAAAAAFZA/swbY_JHP1Jc/s400/CNY+2009+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459454981233287346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hot Spot for CNY family portraits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhXmhuNrI/AAAAAAAAFY4/hSp1JHfGEvc/s1600/CNY+2009+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhXmhuNrI/AAAAAAAAFY4/hSp1JHfGEvc/s400/CNY+2009+099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459454968898401970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss those days of gambling - I mean just purely looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhXb7gtuI/AAAAAAAAFYw/jDC-PIWzOZY/s1600/CNY+2009+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhXb7gtuI/AAAAAAAAFYw/jDC-PIWzOZY/s400/CNY+2009+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459454966053779170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . Lion Dance waiting for nephew to give red packets! . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back to work *Endless Yawnz*!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7013701710277052205?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7013701710277052205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7013701710277052205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7013701710277052205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7013701710277052205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/04/long-lost-canon-my-colour-effect.html' title='The Long Lost Canon-My Colour Effect!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S8PhnskVJGI/AAAAAAAAFZw/Pm4yQtDZpps/s72-c/CNY+2009+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7451491571625784</id><published>2010-03-29T00:40:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T01:26:05.522+11:00</updated><title type='text'>"Monotonous" Moments . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S69jEZQs5sI/AAAAAAAAFYo/1c9QgNageKE/s1600/p1010390.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S69jEZQs5sI/AAAAAAAAFYo/1c9QgNageKE/s400/p1010390.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453686600920524482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woke up on the wrong side of the bed after a short nap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The eyes of my heart could only see "darkness" after awaken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the following 90 min unfortunate incidents just wouldn't want to leave me alone but crossed my path, one after another!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not know how to express my volcanic-frustration, no voice could come out from within to de-pressurize it! And I'm as though "muted"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wondering what had happened to me and my world during the short nap? Did the spiritual atmosphere around me had a huge turmoil and it just had to manifest in my physical &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;world?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . . After 7 hours still I could only see monotonous colour, where have the spectrum of colours gone to ? . . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7451491571625784?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7451491571625784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7451491571625784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7451491571625784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7451491571625784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/monotonous-moments.html' title='&quot;Monotonous&quot; Moments . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S69jEZQs5sI/AAAAAAAAFYo/1c9QgNageKE/s72-c/p1010390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4517674656729880092</id><published>2010-03-26T11:56:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T12:12:02.092+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A Scientist's (me) Photography Skills!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wGg0znneI/AAAAAAAAFYY/mOkApmFvtvI/s1600/P1050688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wGg0znneI/AAAAAAAAFYY/mOkApmFvtvI/s400/P1050688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452740409839558114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sis, being an arty person, thinks my photography skill is very "scientified/scientific"!&lt;br /&gt;The composition is very "square" = Not arty! Not Nice "laahhh"!&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I need to de-scientified myself! &gt;_&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wGgSR_vNI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/nnjjfdZR3S0/s1600/P1050711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wGgSR_vNI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/nnjjfdZR3S0/s400/P1050711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452740400571727058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I need to improve on the previous version of the City view taken from Docklands!&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to take a view of the city as though it looks like the city is  built on water!&lt;br /&gt;And she thinks is "No Good, &amp;amp; uglier than before!"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I Failed the Mission!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh . . . Well . . . !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4517674656729880092?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4517674656729880092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4517674656729880092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4517674656729880092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4517674656729880092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/scientists-me-photography-skills.html' title='A Scientist&apos;s (me) Photography Skills!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wGg0znneI/AAAAAAAAFYY/mOkApmFvtvI/s72-c/P1050688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3739940324740880474</id><published>2010-03-26T11:41:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T11:55:25.528+11:00</updated><title type='text'>YesTerDay's Highlight 25032010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDePed_aI/AAAAAAAAFYI/0nL-QNIoIDU/s1600/P1050737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDePed_aI/AAAAAAAAFYI/0nL-QNIoIDU/s400/P1050737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452737066924113314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cleaning Up Day for the Lab!&lt;br /&gt;Thrown things out from the walk-in cold room!&lt;br /&gt;My 4-year project revolved around these things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDdl_AaUI/AAAAAAAAFYA/SEI3er8Pdi4/s1600/P1050743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDdl_AaUI/AAAAAAAAFYA/SEI3er8Pdi4/s400/P1050743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452737055786297666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Used these tools to complete the project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDQ-1o2TI/AAAAAAAAFX4/y74IH5SVd_Q/s1600/P1050751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDQ-1o2TI/AAAAAAAAFX4/y74IH5SVd_Q/s400/P1050751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452736839119591730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Indeed they are very important tools,  without them couldn't complete an accurate research!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDQe3bA6I/AAAAAAAAFXw/3jcsICgQW2E/s1600/P1050778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDQe3bA6I/AAAAAAAAFXw/3jcsICgQW2E/s400/P1050778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452736830537139106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . Sunset view from office carpark lot . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDP2avN_I/AAAAAAAAFXo/pljsCsPApWE/s1600/P1050803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDP2avN_I/AAAAAAAAFXo/pljsCsPApWE/s400/P1050803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452736819679410162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . Had a nice sunset due to the haze . . .&lt;br /&gt;But couldn't quite capture the real beauty of the sunset with my photography skills...! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*BIG Sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDPby6INI/AAAAAAAAFXg/JjtX5A0MaRE/s1600/P1050819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDPby6INI/AAAAAAAAFXg/JjtX5A0MaRE/s400/P1050819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452736812533031122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ended the day with a visit to a friend's place that has nice view!&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could stay in a place with nice view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDOgqjN8I/AAAAAAAAFXY/fZHDSnZLHWs/s1600/P1050820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDOgqjN8I/AAAAAAAAFXY/fZHDSnZLHWs/s400/P1050820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452736796660283330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . Good Night Swanston Street !. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3739940324740880474?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3739940324740880474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3739940324740880474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3739940324740880474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3739940324740880474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/yesterdays-highlight-25032010.html' title='YesTerDay&apos;s Highlight 25032010'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6wDePed_aI/AAAAAAAAFYI/0nL-QNIoIDU/s72-c/P1050737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3268599829418559672</id><published>2010-03-24T17:25:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:41:00.005+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Task of the Day 24032010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6mwsmVqRAI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/L0jHn899k98/s1600/P1050614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6mwsmVqRAI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/L0jHn899k98/s400/P1050614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452083104160826370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have been writing a paper about these four graphs for the past 1 week!&lt;br /&gt;They look just like simple graphs yet they are squeezing my brain cells out!  Oh well, at least this task is not as stressful as the previous task - thesis writing -!&lt;br /&gt;The packet of "powder" next to it has been my daily "boost" to keep me warm &amp;amp; going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3268599829418559672?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3268599829418559672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3268599829418559672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3268599829418559672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3268599829418559672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/task-of-day-24032010.html' title='Task of the Day 24032010'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6mwsmVqRAI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/L0jHn899k98/s72-c/P1050614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-738622973066048385</id><published>2010-03-22T17:34:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:42:24.629+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutter Speed Test 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cQA4Sc_yI/AAAAAAAAFXI/uq-XDQvwVm0/s1600-h/P1050435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cQA4Sc_yI/AAAAAAAAFXI/uq-XDQvwVm0/s400/P1050435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451343481251102498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight @ Docklands with the view of Bolte Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cQAeloUnI/AAAAAAAAFXA/uJqC-Uhc8QA/s1600-h/P1050480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cQAeloUnI/AAAAAAAAFXA/uJqC-Uhc8QA/s400/P1050480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451343474352214642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night view of Bolte Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cP_vC1Z_I/AAAAAAAAFW4/yIZiRe4JK9Q/s1600-h/P1050483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cP_vC1Z_I/AAAAAAAAFW4/yIZiRe4JK9Q/s400/P1050483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451343461589805042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reflection of lights on water&lt;br /&gt;. . . City view from Docklands . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cP_LfYJlI/AAAAAAAAFWw/gFqFaKi9QwI/s1600-h/P1050562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cP_LfYJlI/AAAAAAAAFWw/gFqFaKi9QwI/s400/P1050562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451343452045846098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The "Spirit" of Tram!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swanston &amp;amp; Flinders Streets Junction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cP-QMO0jI/AAAAAAAAFWo/GeIpASvFhV8/s1600-h/P1050559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cP-QMO0jI/AAAAAAAAFWo/GeIpASvFhV8/s400/P1050559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451343436127851058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The "Speed of Light"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-738622973066048385?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/738622973066048385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=738622973066048385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/738622973066048385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/738622973066048385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/shutter-speed-test-1.html' title='Shutter Speed Test 1'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cQA4Sc_yI/AAAAAAAAFXI/uq-XDQvwVm0/s72-c/P1050435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8276997656328220055</id><published>2010-03-22T17:22:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:32:30.374+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Doraemon's Back in the Car!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cNJyhaLII/AAAAAAAAFWg/4L14LyFIcVc/s1600-h/P1050236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cNJyhaLII/AAAAAAAAFWg/4L14LyFIcVc/s400/P1050236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451340335787158658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Doraemons&lt;/span&gt; 'r' back in the car after 1 year of prohibition from entering the tiny Mini car!&lt;br /&gt;They are now my daily companion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cNJlA7G2I/AAAAAAAAFWY/pLYsQu6dmS4/s1600-h/P1050242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cNJlA7G2I/AAAAAAAAFWY/pLYsQu6dmS4/s400/P1050242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451340332161244002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . together with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;bigger Doraemon&lt;/span&gt; hidden in the 'cave' &amp;amp; with the 'Cute Little Ballerina on Board'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cNI8K0PyI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/P5HDgEv50vU/s1600-h/P1050328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cNI8K0PyI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/P5HDgEv50vU/s400/P1050328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451340321196883746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I enjoy my music &amp;amp; driving more with this "loaned" subwoofer! ! !&lt;br /&gt;=) =) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8276997656328220055?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8276997656328220055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8276997656328220055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8276997656328220055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8276997656328220055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/doraemons-back-in-car.html' title='Doraemon&apos;s Back in the Car!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6cNJyhaLII/AAAAAAAAFWg/4L14LyFIcVc/s72-c/P1050236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-1942002149645301980</id><published>2010-03-19T08:51:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:29:23.790+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama, You're Back ... into my Dreams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6Kg0xKx9GI/AAAAAAAAFWI/u8M3SatnxRw/s1600-h/P1000999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6Kg0xKx9GI/AAAAAAAAFWI/u8M3SatnxRw/s400/P1000999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450095327483917410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just now you said you'll see me through until I'm "big" and you won't be going 'away'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My heart was Excited &amp;amp; filled with Joy on hearing those words &amp;amp; able to look into your eyes again!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But my Joy turned into deep Sorrow when the Dreams faded out and Reality, cruelly, creeps in . . . !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-1942002149645301980?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1942002149645301980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=1942002149645301980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1942002149645301980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1942002149645301980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/mama-youre-back-into-my-dreams.html' title='Mama, You&apos;re Back ... into my Dreams!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S6Kg0xKx9GI/AAAAAAAAFWI/u8M3SatnxRw/s72-c/P1000999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4697338748948604416</id><published>2010-03-15T21:51:00.023+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:15:38.480+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The Faded Flower . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Isaiah 40: 7 The grass withers, the flower fades, Because the breath of the Lord blows upon it; Surely the people are grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isaiah 40:8 The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever . . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S54Rz7QZ7sI/AAAAAAAAFWA/ox1RPEfR0PA/s1600-h/p1010754.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S54Rz7QZ7sI/AAAAAAAAFWA/ox1RPEfR0PA/s400/p1010754.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448812182942379714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S54Rz7QZ7sI/AAAAAAAAFWA/ox1RPEfR0PA/s1600-h/p1010754.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S54Rz7QZ7sI/AAAAAAAAFWA/ox1RPEfR0PA/s1600-h/p1010754.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and . . . more . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; . . . the number of passing away of close family, relatives &amp;amp; friends that I've heard over the past 21 months . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Wonder if cousin's grandma met Mom &amp;amp; grandma last week when she passed away . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Still remember the childhood days when I always visited cousin's grandma during CNY . . . Her cheerfulness, her smile, her kindness are still in my memory! - R. I. P. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Slowly, one by one, they are fading away . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Used to imagine how it would be if grandmas (older generation) passed away . . . it used to be a very sad &amp;amp; fearful thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;But the passing away of Mom has already Eclipsed the Sadness of Other's death. . . !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nevertheless, death still grieves my heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The most painful one had already taken place, which I've never expected it to happen at such an early stage of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It is already written in My History . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I always wonder if God let it happen for 1 reason, is so that Mom would be able to welcome them to Heaven or to invite them to God if they haven't known God yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Perhaps...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The 'Melancholic-Emo Bim' is back to the Usual 'Low' after Steppin' back in Melbourne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4697338748948604416?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4697338748948604416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4697338748948604416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4697338748948604416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4697338748948604416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/faded-flower.html' title='The Faded Flower . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S54Rz7QZ7sI/AAAAAAAAFWA/ox1RPEfR0PA/s72-c/p1010754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8484877061816891946</id><published>2010-03-04T13:05:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:06:34.816+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Unethical, Careless, Ignorant Doctor(s) Or Fragility of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heard of 3 cases of cancer &amp;amp; 1 case of growth within the past 7 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than I heard of someone catching a cold or flu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For one case, it is so so so unfortunate that the patient passed away Not Due to the cancer but all due to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;doctor's mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is the Mom of a close family's friend! She was diagnosed with colon cancer just 1-2 months ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Initially, she was already diagnosed wrongly, where the doctors suspected the cancer had spread to the spinal bones but from second doctors' opinion the cancer did not spread to the bones at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a silly mistake they had done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week, she had an operation to remove the cancer in the colon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due to the Doctor's "experience", he "thought" he had done a good job in stitching back the wound and DID NOT put a pocket around the wound to catch the faeces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, the patient experienced an excrutiating pain due to leakage of the faeces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had an emergency operation to clean the faeces But she did not wake up from the operation! :( :( :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have heard &amp;amp; experienced enough of unethical doctors from that private hospital! And maybe many hospitals/places in the world are paying high salaries to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;unethical doctors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For another case, I heard it from a bank worker. Went to the bank yesterday just to deposit some cash and somehow we struck a conversation! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is just 26 years old and is diagnosed with a stage 3 cancer! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was . . . . . . . . I don't know what reaction to give anymore after hearing all these stories . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not too sure why out of nowhere, but just in a bank I heard of this story! We had a long conversation, which I thought I would only need to spend 3 mins in the bank but turned out to be 30 mins or more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is a strong lady, which is really important for a cancer patient to be strong and positive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They need to fight through the end with courage &amp;amp; let the "happy-hormones" to fight against the bad cells!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it is always easier said than done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8484877061816891946?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8484877061816891946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8484877061816891946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8484877061816891946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8484877061816891946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/03/unethical-careless-ignorant-doctors-or.html' title='Unethical, Careless, Ignorant Doctor(s) Or Fragility of Life'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7691275885083628188</id><published>2010-02-23T02:52:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T03:08:27.621+11:00</updated><title type='text'>An Expensive Lesson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bought an expensive lesson to learn about trust &amp;amp; integrity in 'buying &amp;amp; selling'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lesson that taught me not to trust people so easily especially in matters that involve money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;What a painful lesson to my pocket and my Innocent Heart!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this lesson is also putting me to a 'test' on how should I "solve" the PrObLeM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Continue the "Vicious Cycle" OR Break It?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7691275885083628188?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7691275885083628188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7691275885083628188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7691275885083628188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7691275885083628188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/02/expensive-lesson.html' title='An Expensive Lesson!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3085316244163592580</id><published>2010-02-19T03:42:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T14:08:59.739+11:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2010 Day Four!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Day Four of CNY . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This is the Day where many Lion will "dance" at shop lots! This is to bring in "new &amp;amp; more luck/fortune" to the businesses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vw5dLO7I/AAAAAAAAFVw/iYyvMh8m7Qk/s1600-h/p1030790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vw5dLO7I/AAAAAAAAFVw/iYyvMh8m7Qk/s400/p1030790.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439626810781023154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a good watch of the Lions visiting shops in a shopping centre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some shop owners were quite cheeky! They purposely put the red packets at a higher place for the Lion Dancers to reach for the $$$!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vl_ZXRaI/AAAAAAAAFVo/4vsz_bds3zs/s1600-h/p1030788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vl_ZXRaI/AAAAAAAAFVo/4vsz_bds3zs/s400/p1030788.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439626623397086626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, for the sake of $$$ the Dancers would get them by all means!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vlrnm0wI/AAAAAAAAFVg/jyeXA_spyLY/s1600-h/p1030805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vlrnm0wI/AAAAAAAAFVg/jyeXA_spyLY/s400/p1030805.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439626618088116994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what were they looking at??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a very exciting show where two independent band of Lion Dancers met in front of 1 shop! Hence, the shop owner put the red packets on the ceiling for the Lions to compete to grab the $$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vlDVAR4I/AAAAAAAAFVY/WWsZDbOfgZE/s1600-h/p1030804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vlDVAR4I/AAAAAAAAFVY/WWsZDbOfgZE/s400/p1030804.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439626607272675202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . And they were jumping up hard to get them! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vk5D7yvI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/3mj1I5yV554/s1600-h/p1030828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vk5D7yvI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/3mj1I5yV554/s400/p1030828.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439626604516723442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then there were some Lion Dancers that were "flirting" around, thinking that they were shielded inside the Lion head, hence they could be a little bit cheeky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vkkhNZ_I/AAAAAAAAFVI/CwBAjhW2Os8/s1600-h/p1030870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vkkhNZ_I/AAAAAAAAFVI/CwBAjhW2Os8/s400/p1030870.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439626599002367986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had seen different colours of Lions in this 1 shopping centre within 1 hr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As seen above, the pink and silver ones, and this the blue one and... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31zZN15YSI/AAAAAAAAFV4/BCSYYxQ5lu8/s1600-h/p1030842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31zZN15YSI/AAAAAAAAFV4/BCSYYxQ5lu8/s400/p1030842.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439630801983070498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . An orange Lion and there were also red and yellow ones! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vAu2dWqI/AAAAAAAAFU4/r8KT2V0Tsdc/s1600-h/p1030802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vAu2dWqI/AAAAAAAAFU4/r8KT2V0Tsdc/s400/p1030802.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439625983300557474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apart from Lions, there were also some stylo Drummers &amp;amp; Drums, the purple-coloured hair drummer with a purple drum!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vAFjAlAI/AAAAAAAAFUw/0xPPSm_1MGs/s1600-h/p1030856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vAFjAlAI/AAAAAAAAFUw/0xPPSm_1MGs/s400/p1030856.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439625972213126146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a Young-Cute-Stylo Drummer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31u_0jW0EI/AAAAAAAAFUo/a5ww0KJG7OQ/s1600-h/p1030876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31u_0jW0EI/AAAAAAAAFUo/a5ww0KJG7OQ/s400/p1030876.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439625967651180610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . And lastly a PiNk Drum! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31u_mNOijI/AAAAAAAAFUg/vG88IPJhf8Y/s1600-h/p1030865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31u_mNOijI/AAAAAAAAFUg/vG88IPJhf8Y/s400/p1030865.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439625963800267314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nephew had a good time of chasing after the Lions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he was wondering why the Unicorn is dancing differently!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3085316244163592580?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3085316244163592580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3085316244163592580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3085316244163592580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3085316244163592580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-2010-day-four.html' title='CNY 2010 Day Four!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31vw5dLO7I/AAAAAAAAFVw/iYyvMh8m7Qk/s72-c/p1030790.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2150744302466224553</id><published>2010-02-19T03:12:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T03:26:32.205+11:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2010 Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Day Thr33! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't watch much Lion Dance today but only had a glance at one that visited the neighbourhood during dinner time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31n8YprIAI/AAAAAAAAFUY/obCec5B6MB8/s1600-h/p1030687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31n8YprIAI/AAAAAAAAFUY/obCec5B6MB8/s400/p1030687.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439618212040482818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A hardworking team of Lion Dance that visited the neighbourhood at 7pm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thus, had a chance to snap a photo of "Lion" to make my CNY Day 3 Complete!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31nlXAGFWI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/ArcVvXiXI_I/s1600-h/p1030880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31nlXAGFWI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/ArcVvXiXI_I/s400/p1030880.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439617816460662114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't have time to chase after Lion Dance on the 3rd Day was due to "open house" in my House!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had lots of foods &amp;amp; one of the main dish was Salmon Sashimi! *YUM*!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31njOVpaxI/AAAAAAAAFUI/etmcmzc0ryY/s1600-h/p1030889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31njOVpaxI/AAAAAAAAFUI/etmcmzc0ryY/s400/p1030889.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439617779775400722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch, had a short time of Mahjong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31niN84rbI/AAAAAAAAFUA/tKScTbpZ1yw/s1600-h/p1030664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31niN84rbI/AAAAAAAAFUA/tKScTbpZ1yw/s400/p1030664.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439617762491674034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the Mini Gambling Den started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;! ! &lt;b&gt;Black Jack&lt;/b&gt; ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31nhglk0hI/AAAAAAAAFT4/9PHJiCEXmm4/s1600-h/p1030651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31nhglk0hI/AAAAAAAAFT4/9PHJiCEXmm4/s400/p1030651.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439617750314308114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Money! &lt;b&gt;Money!&lt;/b&gt; Money! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31nhUtTt7I/AAAAAAAAFTw/6JChWlTUdRs/s1600-h/p1030662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31nhUtTt7I/AAAAAAAAFTw/6JChWlTUdRs/s400/p1030662.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439617747125516210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Professional Gamblers! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a good day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always had a good time when people visiting the house &amp;amp; with some "games" played! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Grin*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2150744302466224553?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2150744302466224553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2150744302466224553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2150744302466224553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2150744302466224553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-2010-day-3.html' title='CNY 2010 Day 3'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S31n8YprIAI/AAAAAAAAFUY/obCec5B6MB8/s72-c/p1030687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4648915444993335011</id><published>2010-02-18T04:04:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T04:23:54.385+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Doraemon Is Gone!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3wh_86jNAI/AAAAAAAAFTk/dK0MyG1dW9k/s1600-h/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3wh_86jNAI/AAAAAAAAFTk/dK0MyG1dW9k/s400/IMG_0582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259832523895810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw these two Doraemon in a shop back in January! They are quite a big Coin-box Doraemon! Maybe more than 30 cm in height ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I so wanted to get the coloured Doraemon but I did not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And thereafter, I always thought about it &amp;amp; thinking that I'm gonna bring him home after collecting some Red-packets during Chinese New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today I went back to the shop but I could see it NO more!!! :`(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felt so sad that someone else has brought him Home instead!! And it isn't ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I have learnt the same lesson over and over again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is . . . "Being Slow &amp;amp; Late!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are several things that I wanted to buy but didn't purchase when I first saw them. Then and then on the 2nd visit they are already Gone!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Similarly, in treasuring people around me, I've been slow and late in several incidents and it is already Too Late when realised!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haizzz! Guess that is human nature?! Where One won't treasure someone/something until they are Gone ... Then... Regret!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall Act fast &amp;amp; treasure people and things more before it is too late... again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Oh, Doraemon! Where are thou??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4648915444993335011?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4648915444993335011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4648915444993335011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4648915444993335011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4648915444993335011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/02/doraemon-is-gone.html' title='Doraemon Is Gone!!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3wh_86jNAI/AAAAAAAAFTk/dK0MyG1dW9k/s72-c/IMG_0582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2204181409899442534</id><published>2010-02-16T20:42:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:08:44.553+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year 2010. . . Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Had a good day of watching Lion Dance on 2nd day of CNY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3pro7m9tzI/AAAAAAAAFTc/AYQOWuc_r-A/s1600-h/p1030310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3pro7m9tzI/AAAAAAAAFTc/AYQOWuc_r-A/s400/p1030310.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438777850943354674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seen 3 bands of Lion Dance in a Day, with 1 after another!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prPxsc1VI/AAAAAAAAFTU/MNUQQ_C6jJ8/s1600-h/p1030513.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prPxsc1VI/AAAAAAAAFTU/MNUQQ_C6jJ8/s400/p1030513.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438777418785281362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Lion was rather different than the other two, from the appearance to the rhythm of the drum beat! More like a 'Rock style Lion' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prPqVmvoI/AAAAAAAAFTM/KICllPDCQbU/s1600-h/p1030373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prPqVmvoI/AAAAAAAAFTM/KICllPDCQbU/s400/p1030373.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438777416810413698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Vegie in The Lion's Mouth! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prPOezh6I/AAAAAAAAFTE/okTFLeIuV6s/s1600-h/p1030486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prPOezh6I/AAAAAAAAFTE/okTFLeIuV6s/s400/p1030486.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438777409332807586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . The Most Stylo Drummer I've seen so far! I Like It! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prOhjfsdI/AAAAAAAAFS8/iiqZ1yyHLp4/s1600-h/p1030367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prOhjfsdI/AAAAAAAAFS8/iiqZ1yyHLp4/s400/p1030367.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438777397272883666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Lion Dancers! Have to dance around the firecrackers!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prN5TtA4I/AAAAAAAAFS0/O7ddhvNa96o/s1600-h/p1030222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3prN5TtA4I/AAAAAAAAFS0/O7ddhvNa96o/s400/p1030222.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438777386469229442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite Long Hey the FireCrackers!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppxPDi3JI/AAAAAAAAFSs/X55NN0Kx8bA/s1600-h/p1030421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppxPDi3JI/AAAAAAAAFSs/X55NN0Kx8bA/s400/p1030421.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438775794579201170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Joke! Loud, Very Loud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppwjSJotI/AAAAAAAAFSk/1hBVl72cKng/s1600-h/p1030276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppwjSJotI/AAAAAAAAFSk/1hBVl72cKng/s400/p1030276.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438775782829302482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next, guess what dancing creature was it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppweHZrRI/AAAAAAAAFSc/2FBa49tpx4E/s1600-h/p1030277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppweHZrRI/AAAAAAAAFSc/2FBa49tpx4E/s400/p1030277.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438775781442039058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . IS The GreeN DraGon! ! ! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppv2WMcwI/AAAAAAAAFSU/9_P2nhbla7s/s1600-h/p1030438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppv2WMcwI/AAAAAAAAFSU/9_P2nhbla7s/s400/p1030438.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438775770766668546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for the Year of Tiger, definitely can't leave the Tiger out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ha Ha, Cute Tiger, with a heart-shaped Nose!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppvSdqEII/AAAAAAAAFSM/JdaV-P2EBio/s1600-h/p1030092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3ppvSdqEII/AAAAAAAAFSM/JdaV-P2EBio/s400/p1030092.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438775761134293122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a day, I have seen most of the Dancing creatures! One that has left out is the Hokkien Lion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is known as Unicorn! Not many countries have this creature! As this is known to be from the Hakka clan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second Day had enough of Lion Dance but had none for today, the 3rd Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So shall I go hunt for one Now to make my Day Happy &amp;amp; Complete!! :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2204181409899442534?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2204181409899442534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2204181409899442534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2204181409899442534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2204181409899442534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-2010-day-2.html' title='Chinese New Year 2010. . . Day 2'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3pro7m9tzI/AAAAAAAAFTc/AYQOWuc_r-A/s72-c/p1030310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4481682571552979985</id><published>2010-02-15T03:37:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:09:19.415+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year 2010. . . Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3gnBV1ru7I/AAAAAAAAFSE/8Hez55Jc8A8/s1600-h/p1030044.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3gnBV1ru7I/AAAAAAAAFSE/8Hez55Jc8A8/s400/p1030044.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438139454045535154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love celebrating Chinese New Year very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love waking up to the Sound of Lion Dance on the First Day of Chinese New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The moment my eyes are opened on the First Day of the Chinese New Year I can feel the joy dancing in my Heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Days before the Chinese New Year it is always a happy and exciting time to shop for crackers &amp;amp; tidbits, new clothes and many things for the house decoration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom would buy various types of snacks and foods for the Reunion Dinner and house visitation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And It will be a 15-day feasting celebration, to be exact, it is actually longer than 15 days as we start eating days before the 1st Day of Chinese New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love the The Time of Preparation, The Sound of Lion Dance and Fireworks, The Sound of Mahjong, The Red Packets received &amp;amp; Most Important the Laughters of People during House Visitations. All these bring Joy &amp;amp; Excitement to my Heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, throughout the years I learnt that all these Joy &amp;amp; Excitement have to come to an end on the 15th Day of Chinese New Year. Thus, I always feel sad on this day because I have to wait for another year to "feel" the Excitement &amp;amp; Joy again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Mom is gone, the New Year Shopping Mission is left to Dad &amp;amp; Us to accomplish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the joy that once filled my heart during Chinese New Year Celebration is No Longer Complete . . . without Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Nevertheless, Chinese New Year Celebration still brings some Joy to my Little Heart &lt;i&gt;although it is Not Complete Like Before!&lt;/i&gt; . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4481682571552979985?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4481682571552979985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4481682571552979985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4481682571552979985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4481682571552979985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year-day-1.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year 2010. . . Day 1'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S3gnBV1ru7I/AAAAAAAAFSE/8Hez55Jc8A8/s72-c/p1030044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7390308575779757828</id><published>2010-01-21T02:41:00.012+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T13:21:31.302+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Reflection . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have been reflecting on the "Stages of Life", or to be precise, my heart, unintentionally, has been "analysing" the different stages of life. Here are some results drawn:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From foetus to baby, toddler, childhood, adolescent and even to young adulthood, individuals at these stages are mainly ASKING &amp;amp; SEEKING (RECEIVING STAGE) - be it for "Invisible (Love, Care, Attention) or Visible (toys, clothes, money) things"! Although at times individuals at these stages can Give (both the Invisible &amp;amp; Visible "things") but they are more incline to Receive! And Parents are always more than willing to give their child the best of the best! BUT . . . would the child knows how to appreciate their parents' Love &amp;amp; Sacrifice?! Surely, they do know that they are loved and at times able to reciprocate but they &lt;i&gt;May&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Not&lt;/i&gt; be that &lt;i&gt;Determined or Inclined to Reciprocate the Love &amp;amp; Care! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the stage of young adulthood to 30-40s, individuals would be working hard to earn the most as well as to enjoy life with friends and busy settling down with their own new family and . . . what about their parents? This, too, is a Receiving Stage!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Only when "tragedy" happens or when the individuals hit the "Older Stages of Life" or when they are in parenthood, they would know how to Appreciate &amp;amp; LOVE their parents &amp;amp; close ones, Learn to Give more than to Receive or Make wiser decisions! But sometimes, it is already TOO LATE . . . !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . # 1 . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Had a chat with some family's friend, the husband had an accident few nights ago. The moment the car slammed onto his side of car, he thought he was gonna "be finished"! Thank God that he did not have life-threatening injuries but is very much traumatised! [Nowadays, drivers are very irresponsible and unethical, they drink and drive or they speed all the way thinking that they are a professional drivers &amp;amp; accident-proof!]. The husband was driving carefully but it was the alcohol-consumed driver that sped and caused the accident! Thus, a careful driver is no longer safe on the road that shares with unethical &amp;amp; irresponsible drivers! From this incident, he knew that life is Really Fragile &amp;amp; he said to his family &amp;amp; us "to enjoy life, appreciate others and do what you can while you can as we will never know what would happen tomorrow!". &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This, I understood, too, but need constant self-reminders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . # 2 . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Children (including myself) always think that parents are against what they do when parents disapprove them from doing certain things! But little do the children know what their parents do are for their good! . . . Now, only can I truly understand this! But it is Too Late! . . . For instant, a friend's teenage child insist to go out on weekday's night for cell group during school semester. And he was not home by 10:20 pm! But what could the parents do as children of these days are more "free" (or mind me of my strong word "more rebellious &amp;amp; pampered"). Little do the child know how worried are his parents, as his dad just had an accident and surely clouds of negative thoughts would come to his mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; It is only when negative incidents had happened then would one realised &amp;amp; understand more about certain things that one would think otherwise before the incidents! And many times, it is already Too Late! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only if children, at a young age, can understand, appreciate &amp;amp; reciprocate their parents' love before it is Too Late!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only if . . . Then this world would have less sorrows and more Love &amp;amp; Joy in people's life!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7390308575779757828?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7390308575779757828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7390308575779757828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7390308575779757828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7390308575779757828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-reflection.html' title='Some Reflection . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7206636218952612387</id><published>2010-01-09T01:54:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:03:47.708+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconditional LoVe!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much have been preached about 'Unconditional Love'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what is the true meaning of Unconditional Love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost everyone can recite the definition of Unconditional Love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But can everyone exercise Unconditional Love towards others?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does Unconditional Love mean pampering an Unreasonable person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No discipline should be involved?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And any form of frustration and anger should be suppressed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Unconditional Love has been tested closely since 5 years ago and up to this moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Frustration and guilt have been following closely thereafter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The high and low emotions of guilt, frustration and love have drove me up the wall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much tears have been shed and I bet God's heart has been broken over and over again by my foolish act!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the "results" of these tests have made me understood a little more about the meaning of Unconditional Love and more and more to be discovered! And I know it won't be an easy learning curve but a tough one! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still learning to Love, and not letting my emotions go out of control, with God's love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S0dIDWdTxqI/AAAAAAAAFR8/KuUjtqADwC0/s1600-h/p1020424.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S0dIDWdTxqI/AAAAAAAAFR8/KuUjtqADwC0/s400/p1020424.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383498596370082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I am very sorry for what I have done and I have to learn from the mistakes and . . . be a better person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7206636218952612387?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7206636218952612387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7206636218952612387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7206636218952612387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7206636218952612387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2010/01/unconditional-love.html' title='Unconditional LoVe!?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/S0dIDWdTxqI/AAAAAAAAFR8/KuUjtqADwC0/s72-c/p1020424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6573601610254653673</id><published>2009-12-28T22:23:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T03:07:13.108+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. R. Lam concert @ Genting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raymond Lam's Let's Party 19th Dec 2009 Concert @ Genting, Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziWN4xdeLI/AAAAAAAAFRs/HNfnJUXa6C8/s1600-h/P1020225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziWN4xdeLI/AAAAAAAAFRs/HNfnJUXa6C8/s400/P1020225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420247316862695602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Poster at the entrance . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziWNeu8_sI/AAAAAAAAFRk/zj1CooJ9WQc/s1600-h/P1020263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziWNeu8_sI/AAAAAAAAFRk/zj1CooJ9WQc/s400/P1020263.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420247309872856770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziWM0CEfPI/AAAAAAAAFRc/34Yagkvdjn0/s1600-h/P1020332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziWM0CEfPI/AAAAAAAAFRc/34Yagkvdjn0/s400/P1020332.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420247298410314994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; . . . His Signature Pose! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVnIdWeaI/AAAAAAAAFRU/ydHttWotuWg/s1600-h/P1020356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVnIdWeaI/AAAAAAAAFRU/ydHttWotuWg/s400/P1020356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420246651058420130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Concert Guest . . . Joel Chan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVmzcuYGI/AAAAAAAAFRM/BXUHax54wY8/s1600-h/P1020381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVmzcuYGI/AAAAAAAAFRM/BXUHax54wY8/s400/P1020381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420246645418647650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Concert Guest . . . Vincy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVmEDUdhI/AAAAAAAAFRE/JN-4b97DowA/s1600-h/P1020397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVmEDUdhI/AAAAAAAAFRE/JN-4b97DowA/s400/P1020397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420246632695625234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVlzQxLOI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/Xe6Gwgn_Txo/s1600-h/P1020415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVlzQxLOI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/Xe6Gwgn_Txo/s400/P1020415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420246628188630242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Concert Ending . . . with Joel Chan &amp;amp; Wong Cho Lam . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVlc3-FnI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/_984BdljY6o/s1600-h/P1020418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziVlc3-FnI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/_984BdljY6o/s400/P1020418.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420246622179038834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . All concert guests! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a good time at the concert! Went all the way to Genting from K.K., passing the sea and the mountains! Harrrrr... yet did not get to see him "up-close" face to face!! What a waste! Nevertheless, it was a good experience! My first time to a Hong Kong singer solo concert! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Yeay*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6573601610254653673?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6573601610254653673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6573601610254653673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6573601610254653673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6573601610254653673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/12/mr-r-lam-concert-genting.html' title='Mr. R. Lam concert @ Genting'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziWN4xdeLI/AAAAAAAAFRs/HNfnJUXa6C8/s72-c/P1020225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-1231415750152659208</id><published>2009-12-28T21:40:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:08:34.918+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong Dec 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First time to a Disneyland . . . !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was informed that the Hong Kong Disneyland is the smallest among all the Disney in the World. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In deed it is a pretty small one. Perhaps, it gave me a foretaste of the bigger Disney in LA and Japan! Heard that those big Disney need more than 1 day to finish touring the whole compound! Aaahhh. . . ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMEnhVPGI/AAAAAAAAFQs/gDrcfUMxk7s/s1600-h/IMG_0189.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMEnhVPGI/AAAAAAAAFQs/gDrcfUMxk7s/s400/IMG_0189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420236162496543842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMEZPPzFI/AAAAAAAAFQk/cOcCO0Rl2JE/s1600-h/P1020041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMEZPPzFI/AAAAAAAAFQk/cOcCO0Rl2JE/s1600-h/P1020041.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the Disney Train to the Disneyland! As expected, the train is decorated with their signature cartoons! The windows &amp;amp; hand "holder" of the train are the shape of the Mickey Mouse head *CuTe*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMEZPPzFI/AAAAAAAAFQk/cOcCO0Rl2JE/s1600-h/P1020041.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMEZPPzFI/AAAAAAAAFQk/cOcCO0Rl2JE/s400/P1020041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420236158662593618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Some decorations . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMD9W5KlI/AAAAAAAAFQc/twXyaB_sqTU/s1600-h/IMG_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMD9W5KlI/AAAAAAAAFQc/twXyaB_sqTU/s400/IMG_0183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420236151178472018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Cute Piggy Bun . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No outside food and drinks are allowed in the Disneyland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hence, taking advantage of this regulation, the foods and beverages sold there are Not Cheap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLkR8hwxI/AAAAAAAAFQU/xM9EygNizhQ/s1600-h/p1020193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLkR8hwxI/AAAAAAAAFQU/xM9EygNizhQ/s400/p1020193.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420235606949217042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good Night Disneyland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLkMn8MdI/AAAAAAAAFQM/BkCCTlmRn-M/s1600-h/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLkMn8MdI/AAAAAAAAFQM/BkCCTlmRn-M/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420235605520691666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MTR of North Point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLj1HIEMI/AAAAAAAAFQE/SM7DT9E5inI/s1600-h/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLj1HIEMI/AAAAAAAAFQE/SM7DT9E5inI/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420235599209042114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Steep escalator in Fortress Hill MTR . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLjEDXTnI/AAAAAAAAFP0/HRlx8Iyi2_s/s1600-h/P1020020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLjEDXTnI/AAAAAAAAFP0/HRlx8Iyi2_s/s400/P1020020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420235586039926386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Hunting for some cheap electronic gadgets at this "suburb" but found none! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLjjFUBgI/AAAAAAAAFP8/1ISMwWx8z5M/s1600-h/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziLjjFUBgI/AAAAAAAAFP8/1ISMwWx8z5M/s400/IMG_0214.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420235594369598978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Last destination before flying off . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-1231415750152659208?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1231415750152659208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=1231415750152659208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1231415750152659208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1231415750152659208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/12/hong-kong-dec-2009.html' title='Hong Kong Dec 2009'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SziMEnhVPGI/AAAAAAAAFQs/gDrcfUMxk7s/s72-c/IMG_0189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-44901047722404795</id><published>2009-12-28T02:42:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T16:57:15.632+11:00</updated><title type='text'>"Too Wise . . . Or ? "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A little quiet observation:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Met some p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;eople that constantly criticise about things and people around them and too quick in speaking forth unpleasant words! - &lt;/span&gt;Those words are hurting my ears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some people think they know a lot and constantly "offer" destructive criticism! - Perhaps, they think they have enough of experiences, hence they have the "wisdom" to "comment"!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They are so focused on the negative things and often overlook on the little positive ones! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They only see from one angle &amp;amp; direction &amp;amp; judged based on that view alone!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yet they only complain and criticise behind the "Subjects" . . . But have no guts to "comment" in front of the "Subjects"!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are also other people who "like" to argue to show that they are "knowledgeable" and they always think that their points &amp;amp; arguments are RIGHT!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People can be so loose with their words &amp;amp; tongue and blurt out words that are negative, unnecessary &amp;amp; without "Substance"!...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Lesson learnt: Shall always remind myself to remain humble &amp;amp; think before speaking forth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-44901047722404795?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/44901047722404795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=44901047722404795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/44901047722404795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/44901047722404795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/12/too-wise-or.html' title='&quot;Too Wise . . . Or ? &quot;'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2258988244795214431</id><published>2009-12-16T03:54:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T05:02:06.040+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Sight, Out of Mind ... &amp; Out of Heart!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;"Out of Sight, Out of Mind" . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It is a true and real statement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And eventually it will be . . . "Out of Heart" . . . ? !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does the absence of the Ring indicate that she is already out of his heart?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyfOYTwjfvI/AAAAAAAAFPs/3Y7PoLSKdac/s1600-h/IMG_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyfOYTwjfvI/AAAAAAAAFPs/3Y7PoLSKdac/s400/IMG_0338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415523993952419570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2258988244795214431?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2258988244795214431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2258988244795214431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2258988244795214431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2258988244795214431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/12/out-of-sight-out-of-mind-out-of-heart.html' title='Out of Sight, Out of Mind ... &amp; Out of Heart!?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyfOYTwjfvI/AAAAAAAAFPs/3Y7PoLSKdac/s72-c/IMG_0338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5140265541482400395</id><published>2009-12-14T04:04:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T03:53:56.384+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favourite Cat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfL-x8MrI/AAAAAAAAFPU/hPne9iNqJlg/s1600-h/IMG_0291.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfL-x8MrI/AAAAAAAAFPU/hPne9iNqJlg/s400/IMG_0291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414768417674375858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my favourite childhood cartoon character, Doraemon a.k.a. Ding Dong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He grew up with me during my childhood time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It is a cute, adorable, chubby, cheeky robot cat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It has a "Power-Pocket", a pocket that contains every magical thingy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember watching it in amazement whenever he reaches in to his "Power Pocket" to take some futuristic, high-tech gadgets out to help Nobita to solve his problems and troubles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He doesn't have a pair of ear because they were eaten by mice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hence, he, a cat, is afraid of mice! ! ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He He He . . . He he he he he he . . . What a cute joke! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder if I can have a real-time Doraemon when I'm back in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That would be really great! So I can go back to the past as well as the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the mean time on earth, I wish to own one or two of the Doraemon watches, Doratch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are limited edition watches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfLrbGpfI/AAAAAAAAFPM/u33VraYWvI4/s1600-h/smiley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfLrbGpfI/AAAAAAAAFPM/u33VraYWvI4/s400/smiley.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414768412478318066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfLAQAO8I/AAAAAAAAFPE/vZswDbhuXpE/s1600-h/2003_ltd_longtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfLAQAO8I/AAAAAAAAFPE/vZswDbhuXpE/s400/2003_ltd_longtime.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414768400889035714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfKqRoIWI/AAAAAAAAFO8/YFpukveLNOQ/s1600-h/2000_std_early.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfKqRoIWI/AAAAAAAAFO8/YFpukveLNOQ/s400/2000_std_early.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414768394990264674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I have no idea where to purchase them! ! -_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall continue hunting for them, I mean the Genuine Ones! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.runat.co.jp/doratch/history.html&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5140265541482400395?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5140265541482400395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5140265541482400395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5140265541482400395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5140265541482400395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-favourite-cat.html' title='My Favourite Cat!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyUfL-x8MrI/AAAAAAAAFPU/hPne9iNqJlg/s72-c/IMG_0291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-256101821532447880</id><published>2009-12-13T03:00:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:07:39.413+11:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Is Here . . . Real Soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyO-uFIZcWI/AAAAAAAAFOU/AMS53LHkCPI/s1600-h/IMG_0244.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyO-uFIZcWI/AAAAAAAAFOU/AMS53LHkCPI/s400/IMG_0244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414380875890127202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyO-tmxabuI/AAAAAAAAFOM/_XSA66gSjZU/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sight of Christmas trees and decorations tells that another year is passing away and a new year is dawning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.4 years ago I would feel rather "sad" when another year is gone . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now, I don't quite feel sad but rather "relieve" and "happy" yet somewhat "directionless"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1: "Happy" - because it means that my time on earth is getting shorter and shorter . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it also means that I have shorter time to do what I should do on earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2: "Directionless" - because I still do not know where (place) should I start my career!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Am I ready for 2010? ? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;. . . *shrug* . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyO-tmxabuI/AAAAAAAAFOM/_XSA66gSjZU/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyO-tmxabuI/AAAAAAAAFOM/_XSA66gSjZU/s400/IMG_0243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414380867740659426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevertheless . . . I wanna wish everyone a . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;. : Blessed and Merry Christmas! : .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-256101821532447880?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/256101821532447880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=256101821532447880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/256101821532447880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/256101821532447880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010-is-here-real-soon.html' title='2010 Is Here . . . Real Soon!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SyO-uFIZcWI/AAAAAAAAFOU/AMS53LHkCPI/s72-c/IMG_0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-480213385427484223</id><published>2009-11-30T12:20:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:36:17.498+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Mami, I Am Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you are not home, anymore! =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I have finished It!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;But you are not here to celebrate with me! =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Home is never complete without you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SxOb4H-nG5I/AAAAAAAAFOE/-Smi32uKBfY/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SxOb4H-nG5I/AAAAAAAAFOE/-Smi32uKBfY/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409838965918735250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SxOaomSoeDI/AAAAAAAAFN0/ZhyzZjogQPc/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SxOaomSoeDI/AAAAAAAAFN0/ZhyzZjogQPc/s400/IMG_0162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409837599666239538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;But I can feel that you are always looking down from heaven to cheer us on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Till we meet again, I will always miss you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SxOaoG4B7TI/AAAAAAAAFNs/gu5bVKnaAXg/s1600/IMG_0156.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SxOaoG4B7TI/AAAAAAAAFNs/gu5bVKnaAXg/s400/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409837591233162546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-480213385427484223?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/480213385427484223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=480213385427484223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/480213385427484223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/480213385427484223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/mami-i-am-home.html' title='Mami, I Am Home!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SxOb4H-nG5I/AAAAAAAAFOE/-Smi32uKBfY/s72-c/IMG_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7848665168476657447</id><published>2009-11-27T00:34:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:26:03.870+11:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last! But... An Unbalanced Equation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At LONG Last!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have finished one of the big races in life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a race that started off badly and things didn't get any better thereafter but thank God it has ended fairly well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sw6GQqrA1GI/AAAAAAAAFNc/e5CNRmFG_TM/s1600/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sw6GQqrA1GI/AAAAAAAAFNc/e5CNRmFG_TM/s400/IMG_0113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408407823409271906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart is "toughen" up with all the corrections from supervisors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was utterly discouraged when first started writing up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felt really, really bad to supervisors for the poor writing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They spent hours and hours to change them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I greatly appreciate their endurance, patience and time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sw6GRHKVLiI/AAAAAAAAFNk/VLA4aeRRiKg/s1600/IMG_0088.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sw6GRHKVLiI/AAAAAAAAFNk/VLA4aeRRiKg/s400/IMG_0088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408407831056821794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As things progressed, I got the hang of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I was very encouraged to see positive feedbacks, to know that I was on the right track!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought only kindergarten kids will be happy to see "stars" given for their work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But at this level of education, seeing "stars" can actually make me very happy &amp;amp; indeed I yearn to see "stars" for the work!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sw6GP--is4I/AAAAAAAAFNU/KBDIqhQ0aE4/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sw6GP--is4I/AAAAAAAAFNU/KBDIqhQ0aE4/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408407811680023426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And At Last! I got the final product!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This entry is titled ". . . An unbalanced equation" because. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gained 1 Thesis = Lost 1 Mom, Lost 1 Grandma, Lost 4 youthful years, Lost . . . &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;several more things&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it an unbalanced equation?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, still have to be grateful &amp;amp; thankful for the blessings &amp;amp; "blessings in disguised" given to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God for the opportunity to study!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God for His wisdom, provision &amp;amp; protection!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Thank God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7848665168476657447?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7848665168476657447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7848665168476657447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7848665168476657447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7848665168476657447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/at-last-but-unbalanced-equation.html' title='At Last! 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An Unbalanced Equation'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sw6GQqrA1GI/AAAAAAAAFNc/e5CNRmFG_TM/s72-c/IMG_0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8588595497243325768</id><published>2009-11-16T22:42:00.016+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:52:09.006+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Laughter . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We walked passed a shop after some drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SwE8oMkx98I/AAAAAAAAFNM/Tny4CM7QWY4/s1600/IMG_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SwE8oMkx98I/AAAAAAAAFNM/Tny4CM7QWY4/s400/IMG_0083.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404667689089234882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And Angela stopped by to read the poster above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reading reading reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*wonder what was Angela reading* OoOo, I know how to read that! It says "A chance to win a free ticket to Hong Kong" *read out loud*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pei Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ya, I also know how to read . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kelvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Oh, something something something Hong Kong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Awi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Haaaaaa, hahahahahaha I also know how to read!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;VERYYYY SUPRISED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; that Awi and me can read chinese* You two can read??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Awi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, of course we can read!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SwE8nv3SKUI/AAAAAAAAFNE/Fgc4VBhB7o0/s1600/IMG_0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SwE8nv3SKUI/AAAAAAAAFNE/Fgc4VBhB7o0/s400/IMG_0084.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404667681382213954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hahahaha, Neh, here!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Awi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hahahahahahahaha, you (Angela) really looked VERY surprise that we can read!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hahahahaha yes, because I haven't finished reading and she (me) has finished reading the whole sentence!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;t was a simple funny encounter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SwE8nKsMf8I/AAAAAAAAFM8/67_38K7_sDA/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SwE8nKsMf8I/AAAAAAAAFM8/67_38K7_sDA/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404667671403593666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . . Hahaha, both posters were just right next to each other, yet Angela didn't notice the english version!!! . . . :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. . . Good to have some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; in life to stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And of course need some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;=) =) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;*H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;appy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; things can happen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;anytime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8588595497243325768?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8588595497243325768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8588595497243325768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8588595497243325768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8588595497243325768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-laughter.html' title='Some Laughter . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SwE8oMkx98I/AAAAAAAAFNM/Tny4CM7QWY4/s72-c/IMG_0083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-2644184097459430988</id><published>2009-11-15T23:32:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T10:14:18.147+11:00</updated><title type='text'>It is Getting Nearer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The time to submit the thesis is getting nearer and nearer and nearer...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In two weeks time I'll be home...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This also means I have to make the decision for the next phase of life VERY soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thought of leaving Melbourne actually saddens me...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the friendships that I have built...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for this place that I have stayed in for the past 5 or more years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have encountered many many happy and sad moments here in Melbourne!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have met different kinds of people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have met very very good friends here in Melbourne that changed the perspective of my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I have also met a few sad encounters . . . !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, things - good and not so good - come in a package, hey?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have developed a few deep friendships but many of them have moved on! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't easy when we're parting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Till then I shall enjoy my stay here in Melbourne :) . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to be free from studies after so many yearssss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is the first thing I should do after submitted the thesis ? ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Anticipating for that day! =) . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-2644184097459430988?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2644184097459430988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=2644184097459430988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2644184097459430988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/2644184097459430988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-is-getting-nearer.html' title='It is Getting Nearer!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7936232391377894641</id><published>2009-11-15T01:08:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:35:48.527+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes simple things are more enjoyable and memorable...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes "ad-hoc" and simple plans are more fun and memorable...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes being "oblivious" is a bliss...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Sometimes . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sv66l-WL6uI/AAAAAAAAFMc/C766YIyaCZc/s1600-h/yy-bday-high-all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sv66l-WL6uI/AAAAAAAAFMc/C766YIyaCZc/s400/yy-bday-high-all.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403961764445154018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are these signs of "ageing"!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or I'm behaving like a "complicated" human?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bottom line: I'm not as "energetic" and "simple" as last time to "re-live" those "happy" moments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Hence, I can only &lt;i&gt;Reminisce&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7936232391377894641?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7936232391377894641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7936232391377894641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7936232391377894641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7936232391377894641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Sv66l-WL6uI/AAAAAAAAFMc/C766YIyaCZc/s72-c/yy-bday-high-all.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8565814358724367713</id><published>2009-11-14T14:39:00.013+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:27:15.894+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read a blog written by a Spirit-filled Pastor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of his statements really captured my heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"Hunger for God is CAUGHT not Taught"... &lt;em&gt;Ps. P. Tan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Indeed, it is very true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apart from the Hunger for God, I think many other "characters" in me were "caught" from other people and "birth" forth within me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both Good and the Not so good characters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And there is a saying that goes like this &lt;em&gt;"it is always easier to learn the Not So Good things from people than learning the good things"...&lt;/em&gt; and this statement is very True!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pray that God will make me more sensitive to catch His Love and Characters from people around me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, I was, again, reminded to be thankful for the small little blessings or even blessings in disguise that God has given unto me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. . . *Life Lesson No. 0202* . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad: Ohhhh, the lady said it was a Grade-A chicken, but it doesnt taste like one! Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sis 2: Haaaa, dad, you're bluffed by people!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum: He he he, really not the Grade-A chicken???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: *thinking* what's the difference between this so called Grade-A chicken and the Real Grade-A chicken???? It taste Yummy too!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sis 2: Oh, dad, how come you couldn't tell the difference??? You are so experienced in buying groceries!! Aiyah... !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum: Gigglessss... hehehe . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sis 2: Bla bla, don't buy from the lady anymore...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a while of complaining then...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, dad says "Oh well, I just bought from the lady because no one bought from her and she looked a bit "pathetic", so I just bought it from her..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then all of us kept quiet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I Caught Dad's Kind Spirit &amp;amp; Love!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad didn't want to say it out but after much complains from us he said out the purpose of buying the chicken from the lady and I think he knew that the chicken was not a Grade-A chicken...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet because of his kindness, he bought from the lady to make her day happy and for her to be able to go home earlier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If the little things that you do can make someone's day happy, and only cost you a little bit of money (or maybe more), why not do it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some people may not agree. . .!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope I can always be sensitive enough to CATCH Godly characters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, these things can be taught but one needs to be able to Catch them, otherwise they will just be another "theoretical moral" lesson that stays in the mind. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess after catching it, practising it in daily life is also another Important step...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, I had a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was dreaming that I was sitting in a car driven by a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was looking around for a newsagent, but not &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; any newsagent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my heart, I was looking for a newsagent that was operated by an elderly couple (gung gung - po po) and the newsagent was not those "good looking" newsagent but one old looking newsagent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then my friend asked "why don't just go to any newsagents, since we have been driving around?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then in my heart I said "Hmmm, me buying things from the gung gung and po po can make their day happy and add to their income. . ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope not only in the dream but also in my daily life I can show kindness and love to others, just as my Dad has done it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Shall blog the life lessons learnt to remember them and read back whenever I'm running low on "kindness" &amp;amp; other Godly characters*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8565814358724367713?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8565814358724367713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8565814358724367713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8565814358724367713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8565814358724367713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-lessons.html' title='Life Lessons...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6231609071799649449</id><published>2009-10-28T23:44:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:04:27.526+11:00</updated><title type='text'>31 More Days . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Day to submit my thesis is coming real soon! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Day that I have awaited for a long long long while!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm at the stage of final corrections and waiting for supervisor to be back from holidays, which will be in 3 weeks time! ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh No! ! ! Hopefully I can submit it in time before I ride on a jet plane to go home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In 31 days time, around this hour, I'll be at Melbourne Airport waiting happily to board the Singapore airline, after the past few journeys with Air Asia that gave me body aches!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't complain much because Air Asia is way cheaper than other airlines!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The end of thesis also means it is the time to Part with some colleagues that I have built close friendships with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*SiGh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thought of Not able to see them again is saddening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When and where will we meet again? ? I Do Not Know! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always wonder why does Life have to be so "cruel"?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do we have to go through Sadness!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess it's just part of growing up and old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*s i g h*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6231609071799649449?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6231609071799649449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6231609071799649449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6231609071799649449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6231609071799649449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/31-days-more.html' title='31 More Days . . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3631567000383009019</id><published>2009-10-28T23:26:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:26:51.339+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknown Calls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the early morning, 4 am, of 25th June 2008, which was the day Mom passed away and the following 2 nights after her passing away I received unknown calls on my mobile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find it a rather strange event!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder if God was calling me to prepare me. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They happened at a rather strange time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 2 months, again, I got an unknown call at 5 am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really wonder who called me at those early hours! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was it something "strange" and significant or I was actually pranked!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe Mom or God was sending messages to me from the "spiritual realm"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Today I got unknown calls again but I don't find it strange because they occurred during working hours. But I wasn't available to pick them up. And I wonder who called me! Not my family, and so who? Did I owe anyone money?!?!? Maybe . . . Hence they are chasing me for the $$$!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3631567000383009019?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3631567000383009019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3631567000383009019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3631567000383009019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3631567000383009019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/unknown-calls.html' title='Unknown Calls...'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-1322262244842536346</id><published>2009-10-24T12:43:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:56:16.840+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 365 Days have Gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watched the 6th Hour of Driven by Eternity last night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The content is almost in line with other Authors who have visited and written about Heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That brought me some "relief" - knowing that Mom and Grandma are reunited and enjoying (really hope so) the Presence of God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder how Mom felt when she met up with Grandma after 4 months she was back in Heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, 24th October 2009 marks the One year Return of Grandma to Heaven!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been imagining how It would be on The Day when I meet up with Mom again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Can't Wait for that Day to Come! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-1322262244842536346?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1322262244842536346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=1322262244842536346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1322262244842536346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1322262244842536346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-365-days-have-gone.html' title='Another 365 Days have Gone!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6972414631079456105</id><published>2009-10-23T11:28:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:04:23.170+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost . . . But Not Found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's only When . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One has lost someone or something that One has taken for granted or did not treasure as much and as often as One should . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only then . . . and then . . . thou realised their vital importance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;There is No U-turn for Many Situations in Life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By then Only Memories can serve . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's better than "Nil" . . . But One has already lost the "Point"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Shall treasure the Moments before it's too late, &lt;em&gt;again!&lt;/em&gt; . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And Technology can help in part to Capture the Moments . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shall keep a "photo - logue" whenever possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6972414631079456105?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6972414631079456105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6972414631079456105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6972414631079456105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6972414631079456105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-but-not-found.html' title='Lost . . . But Not Found!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3835860269219020114</id><published>2009-10-03T15:08:00.019+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:09:54.245+11:00</updated><title type='text'>When Dreams are The Only Place I want to Be In!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since Mom's passing away, dream is the only place where I can see and talk to her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the first 12 months, I had Reccuring dreams about me praying Desperately for her to be healed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almost on alternate days, if not every night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those dreams were very very, very REAL &amp;amp; Vivid!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can Intensely feel the Desperation and Sadness in the dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even after waking up those emotions were still very strong &amp;amp; depressing! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In some dreams I was SO Happy &amp;amp; Overjoyed that Mom was healed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I was Utterly Disappointed when I knew it was . . . &lt;em&gt;Just A Dream&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were times that I wept after waking up from those dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In one dream, I kept asking Mom to "Must Remember ME! Must remember Me!!! . . . I kept repeating it! And she said she'll remember my birthday! . . . Then I woke up! at 4 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the 12 months, slowly my dreams about Mom were less saddening but more conversational &amp;amp; happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those latter dreams had the scene of old days, at the old house &amp;amp; of younger age!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some dreams were about her asking me to be a good girl!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Need for Mom's care &amp;amp; love is "manifested" &amp;amp; "fulfilled" in my dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart is very much longing for Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now dreams are the only Place where I can See, Converse &amp;amp; feel Her "Presence, Care &amp;amp; Love!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now any emotions that are built up in me will be released in my dreams, as there is no other place to . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope to pen down the dreams about Mom, lest my memory is fading away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Hope to have more happy dreams about Mom!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Dream - My only way &amp;amp; place to feel Mom's Presence &amp;amp; Love again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3835860269219020114?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3835860269219020114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3835860269219020114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3835860269219020114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3835860269219020114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-dreams-are-only-place-i-want-to-be.html' title='When Dreams are The Only Place I want to Be In!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-959062460059770661</id><published>2009-10-01T17:42:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:31:44.839+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatting in the Student Rooms!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been struggling for many months with students constantly talking on the phone and chit chat with other students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The time they spend on talking are longer than them working in the lab...! ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I first started working here I never had those spare time to chit chat ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder why these new batches of students are so FREE!!!!!!???????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And finally, I got the gut to tell them off this week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I felt guilty after that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't like telling people off!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it has come to a point where I can't take it anymore because I am writing my final chapters &amp;amp; I'm distracted e.v.e.r.y.d.a.y. !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine someone concentrating, trying to write then got distracted, almost all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason I felt guilty is because they said "sorry"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They said they can understand about it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If they can understand then why did they do it at the first place???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, back from *gossipping*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another student is also having the same problem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She too told someone off in a friendly manner but was ignored!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*headache*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those short term students from other countries are only here for fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So their conversations are just fun &amp;amp; fun and we, the long term students have to suffer with their chit chats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHHHHH!!! HELP!!!!!!!!! :( :( :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-959062460059770661?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/959062460059770661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=959062460059770661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/959062460059770661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/959062460059770661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/chatting-in-student-rooms.html' title='Chatting in the Student Rooms!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-8355503847218851394</id><published>2009-09-30T14:02:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:18:04.957+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You would be 54 years old today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder if God, Jesus and Angels above are celebrating with you now?! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Let me dedicate a song to you* =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Ma Ma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Ma Ma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Ma Ma Ma Ma,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Maaa Maaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you are enjoying yourself up there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And hope you did look down just now when I was presenting my work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You must be wondering why I didn't answer their Questions accurately, it's because I was nervous and I lost my thoughts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HA HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nevertheless, I still &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank God&lt;/span&gt; very much for His blessings &amp;amp; peace &amp;amp; guidance &amp;amp; wisdom&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Mama! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss you very very very much!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=`(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-8355503847218851394?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8355503847218851394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=8355503847218851394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8355503847218851394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/8355503847218851394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5583744836421778329</id><published>2009-09-09T22:57:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:47:11.125+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Without a Car ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My stress level has risen exponentially after tonight's incident!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Cute Car has decided to take a rest after all the long hour of work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of his feet is injured and need a major fixing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*S i G h h h h h h h*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevertheless, I still thank God for His thoughtfulness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God that the car broke down near my house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it was broken down on the freeway I'd be walking home tonight because it so happened that my mobile phone ran out of credit! And I wouldn't have a way to S.O.S.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Can't imagine the worst case scenario! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this confirms that God wouldn't allow me to go through situations that are beyond my strength!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A. M. E. N.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Oh no! Can't imagine to be car-less for the next few days or week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Oh, Doraemon, where are you? I need you even more! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5583744836421778329?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5583744836421778329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5583744836421778329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5583744836421778329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5583744836421778329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/09/me-without-car.html' title='Me Without a Car ?!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-3907073224018228178</id><published>2009-09-08T12:22:00.017+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:24:11.442+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrenalin Gush !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . Adrenalin is starting to gush through my body from now on . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqXALQDg0PI/AAAAAAAAFLk/4PrCXRKruMs/s1600-h/March+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378916629484720370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqXALQDg0PI/AAAAAAAAFLk/4PrCXRKruMs/s400/March+122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . and maybe until the end of October 2009! . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqXAKmHnXCI/AAAAAAAAFLc/0vD4K8ONbfM/s1600-h/March+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378916618227637282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqXAKmHnXCI/AAAAAAAAFLc/0vD4K8ONbfM/s400/March+118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;because&lt;/em&gt; . . . I'm on my last lap of Marathon!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh . . . no! Suddenly panic is attacking!!!&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd Doraemon picture SO describes my feelings now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And if Mom was here She would definitely say &lt;em&gt;"Don't worry, will ask Holy Spirit to guide you"!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Am missing and lacking those - &lt;strong&gt;assurance &amp;amp; comforts&lt;/strong&gt; - from Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh, Doraemon, where are you and your pocket, drawer &amp;amp; gadgets???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.x.o.x.ox.o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-3907073224018228178?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3907073224018228178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=3907073224018228178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3907073224018228178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/3907073224018228178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/09/adrenalin-gush.html' title='Adrenalin Gush !'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqXALQDg0PI/AAAAAAAAFLk/4PrCXRKruMs/s72-c/March+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7541535988336367291</id><published>2009-09-04T17:03:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:36:30.489+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stress-Release Spot. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This place is "pretty near" to my work place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it is none other than the Werribee South beach!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqDAHW7d_eI/AAAAAAAAFLU/mfrd6pVOsxI/s1600-h/IMG_0594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377509187726999010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqDAHW7d_eI/AAAAAAAAFLU/mfrd6pVOsxI/s400/IMG_0594.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(On a Thursday lunch time a man fishing by the shore?? I wonder if there was any fish or water creature attracted to the bait!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. . .&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Came here twice and on both occassions I was stressed &amp;amp; #$%#KO . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqDAG7BPdpI/AAAAAAAAFLM/PgPAd_zKQHE/s1600-h/IMG_0600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377509180235019922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqDAG7BPdpI/AAAAAAAAFLM/PgPAd_zKQHE/s400/IMG_0600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sight of Wide Sea . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqDAGnb546I/AAAAAAAAFLE/u6zJ4DiRN9g/s1600-h/IMG_0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377509174978143138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqDAGnb546I/AAAAAAAAFLE/u6zJ4DiRN9g/s400/IMG_0601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Calm - Clear water . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_ug6w6NI/AAAAAAAAFK8/eClKYbDLG8w/s1600-h/IMG_0595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377508760911669458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_ug6w6NI/AAAAAAAAFK8/eClKYbDLG8w/s400/IMG_0595.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can Ease My Mood-iness&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_uaZQJUI/AAAAAAAAFK0/k_1TlxFgb_I/s1600-h/IMG_0596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377508759160497474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_uaZQJUI/AAAAAAAAFK0/k_1TlxFgb_I/s400/IMG_0596.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the sight of it can also be scary . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scared of Sharks!!! *LOL*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since Australia are famous for shark-attacks!&lt;br /&gt;But no, haven't sighted any fins so far!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_t3SkpAI/AAAAAAAAFKs/4K8DKDpzqrQ/s1600-h/IMG_0603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377508749737239554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_t3SkpAI/AAAAAAAAFKs/4K8DKDpzqrQ/s400/IMG_0603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . .&lt;br /&gt;Not even the sight of Dolphins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_tXkpGoI/AAAAAAAAFKk/RgmMB-obrr8/s1600-h/IMG_0598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377508741223094914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_tXkpGoI/AAAAAAAAFKk/RgmMB-obrr8/s400/IMG_0598.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking on the jetty with my McDonald's shoes on!. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_tLe7SjI/AAAAAAAAFKc/dUBHj95k79c/s1600-h/IMG_0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377508737977895474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC_tLe7SjI/AAAAAAAAFKc/dUBHj95k79c/s400/IMG_0609.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THEN I Walk ON Water to get back to work!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The Walk of Faith!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7541535988336367291?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7541535988336367291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7541535988336367291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7541535988336367291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7541535988336367291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/09/stress-release-spot.html' title='A Stress-Release Spot. . .'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqDAHW7d_eI/AAAAAAAAFLU/mfrd6pVOsxI/s72-c/IMG_0594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6142227225468542471</id><published>2009-09-04T16:51:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T17:02:51.429+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Can It be My Next Car ? !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of my wish-list itemsss!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*I Wish!* I Wish!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC5UqoiKII/AAAAAAAAFKU/3SkAvkYpCIY/s1600-h/IMG_0608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377501719773194370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC5UqoiKII/AAAAAAAAFKU/3SkAvkYpCIY/s400/IMG_0608.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess what is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;A Mini Cooper &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Color: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! or at least some decals!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC5UXuZpzI/AAAAAAAAFKM/eCcP7gZ1RUI/s1600-h/IMG_0593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377501714697529138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC5UXuZpzI/AAAAAAAAFKM/eCcP7gZ1RUI/s400/IMG_0593.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is it! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC5Twg1HXI/AAAAAAAAFKE/bgPIQ-QvvFs/s1600-h/IMG_0592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377501704171625842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC5Twg1HXI/AAAAAAAAFKE/bgPIQ-QvvFs/s400/IMG_0592.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suddenly 2 Minis made their habitat on the company car parking lots recently!&lt;br /&gt;oOo, and maybe can form a Mini Fan Club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6142227225468542471?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6142227225468542471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6142227225468542471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6142227225468542471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6142227225468542471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-it-be-my-next-car.html' title='Can It be My Next Car ? !'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SqC5UqoiKII/AAAAAAAAFKU/3SkAvkYpCIY/s72-c/IMG_0608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5223336752817715561</id><published>2009-09-01T14:27:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:14:57.479+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Second Slap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the next day, I got another "grey" Slap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was walking in the city, at night, to breathe in some city air and to enjoy the night lights along Yarra River!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, as I was walking I put on my alert radar due to the news of high rate of fights, racism, and brawls in the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it is common in the city that people will approach you and ask for some small change to "buy-tickets-to-get-a-ride-home"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I walked along Southbank, at relatively fast pace there came a girl and said "Excuse me, I wonder......."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From my experience and instinct I walked off quickly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And after walking off, I was reasoning within me, "What if she was asking for directions???" Or "even if she was asking for some small change I should have given her as the following verse came to my mind"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Matthew 10:42 And if anyone gives even a cup of cold water to one of these little ones because he is my disciple, I tell you the truth, he will certainly not lose his reward."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I walked back in hope to catch the girl again and see what she was asking for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a short walk, I saw her again, from a far, and she was approaching a man and the man took a note (at least $5) out from his wallet and gave it to her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Indeed she was "in need" of money...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm, guess I should have stopped, listened to her and gave her "a cup of cold water" - small change - for whatever reasons she wanted the money for, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;as long as I have done my part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Afterall she looks decent . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*2 lessons on 2 consecutive days*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Oh, what's next?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe it has been a long time since I was last *Polished* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. x . o . x . o. x. o. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5223336752817715561?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5223336752817715561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5223336752817715561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5223336752817715561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5223336752817715561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/09/second-slap.html' title='The Second Slap!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-7064579529383791103</id><published>2009-09-01T13:33:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:27:25.769+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Slaps . . . on My Left &amp; Right Cheeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Huummmm*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st Slap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday, I got into my car and locked the door without delay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a few seconds suddenly a loud bang knocked on my left door! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I was SHOCKED by it! ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought someone wanted to "intrude" into my car, rob me or ask for some fights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This thought that came as a result of constant news about fights, brawls &amp;amp; stabbing cases that are steeply escalating in the Melbourne city in recent months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But actually the loud bang was from an Asian girl falling off from her bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was still in shock in the car while she picked up her bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After few seconds I went down to see my "beloved car"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then from shock came "frustration" or rather anger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was thinking why would someone ride a bike on a narrow walking path that should not be riding a bike!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She fell off when she was trying to avoid the oncoming people walking on the narrow path , which led to her fall - on my car &amp;amp; not on the road -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out from my car, the first thing I did was to inspect my car, with the shock, blurness &amp;amp; frustration in me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then a "Voice" in me told me to ask about her condition First!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Aarrgghhh, and very reluctantly I asked if she is alright" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet inside me I was still wondering why would she ride a bike on a narrow path, with people coming towards, then veered off and scratched my CuTe Car!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She told me she had just borrowed a bike from her friend and was trying it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haaa... after few seconds my shock &amp;amp; frustration cooled off . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then came G. U. I. L. T.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Taaarrraaa*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Guilt slapped me on my face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should have been more concern of her safety &amp;amp; conditions rather than my car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should not put material things - a car - above a human's safety!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, great!!! What a lesson. . . This is because my Car is my Very Precious Possession! =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Oh, Yes, deeply Repented*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-7064579529383791103?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7064579529383791103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=7064579529383791103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7064579529383791103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/7064579529383791103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-slaps-on-my-left-right-cheek.html' title='Two Slaps . . . on My Left &amp; Right Cheeks!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-1682083548898228261</id><published>2009-08-26T17:34:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:32:55.861+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good source of Depressant &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*he he, story telling time, please ready some tissues*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. . . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SpTmo6X7XuI/AAAAAAAAFJo/mdg4MhHIAkw/s1600-h/IMG_0535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374173845898616546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SpTmo6X7XuI/AAAAAAAAFJo/mdg4MhHIAkw/s400/IMG_0535.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is that???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mocha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lindt Cafe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rarely drink coffee &amp;amp; had this glass of Mocha on a happy Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A friend said that Mocha was supposed to have more chocolate &amp;amp; less of coffee! So I decided to have a try!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After drinking 3 quarter of it my heart started to change &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(in quite a rapid rate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from joyful =) to tearful =~(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The depressant effect was "EXtreMeLy" strong for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ha Ha! Guess what happened after that?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S: a reference for effects of caffeine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://stresshelp.tripod.com/id7.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://stresshelp.tripod.com/id7.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-1682083548898228261?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1682083548898228261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=1682083548898228261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1682083548898228261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1682083548898228261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-source-of-depressant.html' title='A Good source of Depressant &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SpTmo6X7XuI/AAAAAAAAFJo/mdg4MhHIAkw/s72-c/IMG_0535.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-5348484020988755022</id><published>2009-08-24T13:14:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:11:02.469+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Great! . . . Courage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;W.o.W! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Accidentally" came across this singer, Kelvin Tan (Chen) Wei Lian. One of his songs is nice! And the Google tells me that he is actually visually impaired&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but he can sing well!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=13A76DDZBAo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=13A76DDZBAo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. . . Try Youtube other songs sung by him . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although he can't see but he is talented. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God is indeed F. a. i. r. !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;His Courage to face the World has 'Encouraged' me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* A good lesson!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes being bored and just "lepak"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wandering" aimlessly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;around for - nice songs or etc - can be beneficial! But . . . Not ALL the Time :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-5348484020988755022?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5348484020988755022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=5348484020988755022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5348484020988755022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/5348484020988755022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-courage.html' title='Great! . . . Courage!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4771586142071288623</id><published>2009-08-24T12:50:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:23:09.453+10:00</updated><title type='text'>H. E. A. L. I. N. G. 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is There Hope in The Midst of Hopelessness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y. E. S.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With GOD Everything is POSSIBLE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Aunty was prayed over by a godly man of God (a pastor) &amp;amp; the whole church!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has regained strength since then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm VeRy Excited to hear the news!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK GOD for HIS LOVE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shall continue to pray for her recovery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4771586142071288623?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4771586142071288623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4771586142071288623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4771586142071288623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4771586142071288623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/08/h-e-l-i-n-g-2.html' title='H. E. A. L. I. N. G. 2.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-9193137433607874805</id><published>2009-08-13T13:18:00.012+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:16:00.567+10:00</updated><title type='text'>H. E. A. L. I. N. G.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to know a few aunties last year who constantly encouraged Mom to be Strong and Hopeful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is an Aunty that had same cancer as Mom. She is a strong woman in spite of what she had gone through . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She went through the treatments very courageously . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But . . . . . . I just got a news that she is in her final stage . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . . . . . &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;em&gt;igh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . . . . . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can verily understand how the daughters &amp;amp; family are feeling now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Flash back* . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I wonder what can I do at these moments?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . . Prayers ? YES! . . . &lt;em&gt;But &lt;/em&gt;. . . . . . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I "lost" it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why life just have to go through sadness, and even sad ending at times?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-9193137433607874805?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9193137433607874805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=9193137433607874805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/9193137433607874805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/9193137433607874805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/08/h-e-l-i-n-g.html' title='H. E. A. L. I. N. G.'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-1852821243487121310</id><published>2009-07-26T19:40:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:52:56.423+10:00</updated><title type='text'>How is She?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I met this cute little girl last year in March when Mom was doing her daily radiotherapy treatment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl had brain tumour and also had her treatment during that period of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was one morning she walked out of the therapy room with a grumpy face and walked passed us with her cute little frustrated look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess she wouldn't understand why she needed to go through those treatments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before her family discovered that she had a tumour, the family noticed that she was smaller than other children of her age. Her physical growth was kind of slowed down and she often complained of headaches . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then . . . they discovered the tumour. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smwkl-5Ou3I/AAAAAAAAFJE/caH2NWv4SZc/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smwkl-5Ou3I/AAAAAAAAFJE/caH2NWv4SZc/s400/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362701491248216946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder how is she now?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besides this little girl, we also met a young guy, about 18 years old that had brain tumour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was very positive &amp;amp; strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I wonder how is he now!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is always saddening to step into the hospital and see people with sicknesses, particularly with terminal diseases!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only If . . . God is willing to bring me to heaven and visit Mom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-1852821243487121310?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1852821243487121310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=1852821243487121310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1852821243487121310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/1852821243487121310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-is-she.html' title='How is She?'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smwkl-5Ou3I/AAAAAAAAFJE/caH2NWv4SZc/s72-c/DSC00096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-4300340429616567584</id><published>2009-07-26T18:57:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:35:52.742+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I "Like" Cute Things . . . 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ding Dong - Doraemon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wouldn't it be good if there was a Robot Cat like Ding Dong?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that I can be teleported back to the past or the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely back to the past!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smweq5ZqUhI/AAAAAAAAFI4/xbs8usOzHP4/s1600-h/IMG_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smweq5ZqUhI/AAAAAAAAFI4/xbs8usOzHP4/s400/IMG_0496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362694978603209234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . A set of 9 Ding Dong's facial expression figurines + 1 DoRaMi, Doraemon's sister (the yellow one) . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, the tall one isn't part of the set, it's a faulty USB :( *Cheated by the eBay seller*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmweR4O4xYI/AAAAAAAAFIw/MPMFc_kUrHw/s1600-h/March+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmweR4O4xYI/AAAAAAAAFIw/MPMFc_kUrHw/s400/March+115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362694548792853890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A close friend - colleague suggested that I should put the facial expression that tells of my mood-of-The-Day, lest she cross-over the "fiery boundary" and bitten by a fierce human being . . . He He He!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smwd2JNaioI/AAAAAAAAFIo/6n6ogoVrzbY/s1600-h/March+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smwd2JNaioI/AAAAAAAAFIo/6n6ogoVrzbY/s400/March+119.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362694072313744002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Cheeky Happy . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmwcuAENWUI/AAAAAAAAFIg/uT6ZzR0q5_s/s1600-h/March+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmwcuAENWUI/AAAAAAAAFIg/uT6ZzR0q5_s/s400/March+122.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692832908630338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Grumpy Cutey . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmwcEuVrJnI/AAAAAAAAFIY/cFn31DJ53vg/s1600-h/Misc+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmwcEuVrJnI/AAAAAAAAFIY/cFn31DJ53vg/s400/Misc+036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692123775411826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Re-Ment miniature . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmwbVXXPaRI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/kftm-90n1Vg/s1600-h/Misc+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmwbVXXPaRI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/kftm-90n1Vg/s400/Misc+031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362691310154115346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . That small ! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smwa13jLIkI/AAAAAAAAFII/NumcdtfUazo/s1600-h/Misc+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smwa13jLIkI/AAAAAAAAFII/NumcdtfUazo/s400/Misc+010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362690769038287426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . My nephew's and my Cute favourite bread back in Malaysia! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-4300340429616567584?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4300340429616567584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=4300340429616567584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4300340429616567584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/4300340429616567584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-cute-things-2.html' title='I &quot;Like&quot; Cute Things . . . 2'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smweq5ZqUhI/AAAAAAAAFI4/xbs8usOzHP4/s72-c/IMG_0496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179831640916096416.post-6465998128550464692</id><published>2009-07-25T01:53:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:19:35.847+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindt Cafe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besides Cute things, I "like" chocolates too! (And "snacks a.k.a. junk food"!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmncgerAYiI/AAAAAAAAFIA/AMzGRNskeyY/s1600-h/IMG_0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmncgerAYiI/AAAAAAAAFIA/AMzGRNskeyY/s400/IMG_0477.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362059281908654626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . On Collins Street . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smncf4RJDSI/AAAAAAAAFH4/L9OASFSmRys/s1600-h/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smncf4RJDSI/AAAAAAAAFH4/L9OASFSmRys/s400/IMG_0495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362059271599623458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Yummm . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smncfi1f6WI/AAAAAAAAFHw/qtXFxdQYCmg/s1600-h/IMG_0481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/Smncfi1f6WI/AAAAAAAAFHw/qtXFxdQYCmg/s400/IMG_0481.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362059265846536546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice ice cream! Smooth &amp;amp; "distinct", strong chocolate flavour &amp;amp; not too sweet! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmnZ3qdylzI/AAAAAAAAFHg/Akp6cbEuz-Q/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmnZ3qdylzI/AAAAAAAAFHg/Akp6cbEuz-Q/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362056381676558130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmnZ3WqB1iI/AAAAAAAAFHY/ZdmuJzhE3qM/s1600-h/IMG_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmnZ3WqB1iI/AAAAAAAAFHY/ZdmuJzhE3qM/s400/IMG_0488.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362056376359179810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . Chocolate cheesecake . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmnZUpFz9_I/AAAAAAAAFHQ/ZSqkGkeKuDk/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmnZUpFz9_I/AAAAAAAAFHQ/ZSqkGkeKuDk/s400/IMG_0494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362055780012128242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . S e d a p . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6179831640916096416-6465998128550464692?l=evanescentmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6465998128550464692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179831640916096416&amp;postID=6465998128550464692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6465998128550464692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179831640916096416/posts/default/6465998128550464692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanescentmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/lindt-cafe.html' title='Lindt Cafe!'/><author><name>Evanescent Moments</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7yP2paW6Ewk/SmncgerAYiI/AAAAAAAAFIA/AMzGRNskeyY/s72-c/IMG_0477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
