<?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-6455534259759478562</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:28:14.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ladyyjae</title><subtitle type='html'>Just living life the simplest as I can...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2206580485994219920</id><published>2010-01-26T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:36:19.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPPORT MY NEW BLOG!!</title><content type='html'>PERSONAL BLOG: http://charmoflove.ca/&lt;br /&gt;FOOD BLOG: http://passion4food.ca/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be updating those regularly! So check them out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-2206580485994219920?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/2206580485994219920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/support-my-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2206580485994219920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2206580485994219920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/support-my-new-blog.html' title='SUPPORT MY NEW BLOG!!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-8643990419872546784</id><published>2010-01-26T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:10:54.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January Orders (so far..)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S18vhHrXSvI/AAAAAAAAATY/ogN-yNnlISo/s1600-h/DSC04244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S18vhHrXSvI/AAAAAAAAATY/ogN-yNnlISo/s200/DSC04244.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S18vnKOi_II/AAAAAAAAATg/xEK7KVlJFtA/s1600-h/DSC04241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S18vnKOi_II/AAAAAAAAATg/xEK7KVlJFtA/s200/DSC04241.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finished both my orders from yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been lazy working on these.. But recently I've decided to advertise more to get more orders in for Valentines day! I hope I get more orders ^^&lt;br /&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/6455534259759478562-8643990419872546784?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/8643990419872546784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-orders-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8643990419872546784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8643990419872546784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-orders-so-far.html' title='January Orders (so far..)'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S18vhHrXSvI/AAAAAAAAATY/ogN-yNnlISo/s72-c/DSC04244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-1434289787600305742</id><published>2010-01-25T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:12:10.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My day out.</title><content type='html'>What did I do today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we headed to Pacific Mall to walk around. Walked around for an hour or so, we headed to the mall next door. Than we went to get Starbucks. MmMmm my crave for Starbucks! Than her boyfriend drove me home for dinner. Helped my soon to be mother-in-law with dinner. Than baby came home at around 6:15PM. I asn't too hungry because I had such a late lunch to start with. So just ate a little and drank soup. I love soup!! It feels different without soup at dinner time somehow. I wonder how I'll survive without soup when I move out of this house. I guess I'll be making my own soup than? That's a must. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15LBK6HqkI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0cQZZrNNc3s/s1600-h/IMG00679.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15LBK6HqkI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0cQZZrNNc3s/s200/IMG00679.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15K_pIBN6I/AAAAAAAAATI/D11XuBW9k6Y/s1600-h/IMG00678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15K_pIBN6I/AAAAAAAAATI/D11XuBW9k6Y/s200/IMG00678.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look what I bought today!&lt;/i&gt; Of course something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I bought a new winter hat and its white. I wanted to get a darker colour but because of my pale skin colour, white matches way better. I spent $22.00CND on this hat. Isn't it cute? I hope when I wash it, it won't go demented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15KuqOdt4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/Wzyg0nSsQOk/s1600-h/IMG00678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-1434289787600305742?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/1434289787600305742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-day-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1434289787600305742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1434289787600305742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-day-out.html' title='My day out.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15LBK6HqkI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0cQZZrNNc3s/s72-c/IMG00679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-7845992669701176008</id><published>2010-01-25T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T17:47:31.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean food for lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15I_dmRacI/AAAAAAAAASo/PLTJ4t629FY/s1600-h/IMG00675.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15I_dmRacI/AAAAAAAAASo/PLTJ4t629FY/s200/IMG00675.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15JBSM5VlI/AAAAAAAAASw/vmzhvA_G-cQ/s1600-h/IMG00676.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15JBSM5VlI/AAAAAAAAASw/vmzhvA_G-cQ/s200/IMG00676.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As always, I had my favorite pork bone soup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My bestfriend came to pick me up around 1:30ish in the afternoon and we planned to go eat at All-Stars for some chicken wings and greek fries, but when we got there, it was closed. Maybe renovations? Than we headed to First Markham Place for some Korean Food @ The Owl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got my all time favorite pork bone soup! My best friend got the bulgoki? I think I spelled it wrong but it tastes pretty good. Kind of sweet! &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/6455534259759478562-7845992669701176008?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/7845992669701176008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/korean-food-for-lunch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7845992669701176008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7845992669701176008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/korean-food-for-lunch.html' title='Korean food for lunch'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S15I_dmRacI/AAAAAAAAASo/PLTJ4t629FY/s72-c/IMG00675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-7707235470014365370</id><published>2010-01-24T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:04:13.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-organizing our somewhat-office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10JXo1MwrI/AAAAAAAAASY/fFE13mVqjt4/s200/IMG00670.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10JYn9V9wI/AAAAAAAAASg/bKRGvZGYajI/s1600-h/IMG00671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10JYn9V9wI/AAAAAAAAASg/bKRGvZGYajI/s200/IMG00671.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't it look a little different? Now I dont need to split my screen into 2 to multitask. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby took his computer downstairs from his use-to-be room. But since now I live here with him in the basement. We both stay in the basement. &amp;amp; I hate it when he goes upstairs to use the computer and leave me downstairs all alone, so he decided to bring down his computer. Now I really dont need to split the screen in half to open 2 windows. I was thinking about going home to take a computer over? Do I need a third computer? I don't think so at the moment. The office looks a little different eh? More organized or something? haha. &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/6455534259759478562-7707235470014365370?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/7707235470014365370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/re-organizing-our-somewhat-office.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7707235470014365370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7707235470014365370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/re-organizing-our-somewhat-office.html' title='Re-organizing our somewhat-office'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10JXo1MwrI/AAAAAAAAASY/fFE13mVqjt4/s72-c/IMG00670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-9068115137995429936</id><published>2010-01-24T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:57:43.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Productive Day</title><content type='html'>Didn't end up going to church with baby and his family because as always I can't wake up in the morning. &amp;amp; Yes I know if I found a job that starts in the morning, I'm going to be in big trouble. Anyways, I end up waking at around 11:20AM and got ready. My plan today was to head to mississauga with baby and his daddy to help him unpack because he moved to a new office. I had a peanut butter sandwhich before heading out. &lt;br /&gt;It took us around 30minutes to get there. The office looks pretty new and BIG. It's HUGE! It's a food supply comapny so there warehouse is like super large! Nothing I have seen before. He took us around to see the office and warehouse and than we started unpacking the files. Endless boxes of files. I can never understand how accounting works.. It's like pure paper work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at around 3ish and toured around the place. Right beside the office was Woodbine Racetrack. It's so big there and plus theres like a mall call Woodbine Center. Inside there was a fair with ferris wheels and everything. It looked like a disneyland inside the mall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10GbaKQlLI/AAAAAAAAARo/MIRUCYVcrjo/s1600-h/IMG00665.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10H-nSEkSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/C2OrknYdkzQ/s1600-h/01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="61" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10H-nSEkSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/C2OrknYdkzQ/s400/01.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't it feel like your in disneyland??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Took us around 30minutes to get home from the mall. So relief to be home really because the dust in the office just killed me. I was suffering from breathing. Helped babys' mom out with dinner and than ate =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10GiIOqKHI/AAAAAAAAASI/wzFRVXN9nvw/s1600-h/IMG00669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10GiIOqKHI/AAAAAAAAASI/wzFRVXN9nvw/s200/IMG00669.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we had pork ribs and pasta for dinner. the onion soup was so yummy!&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/6455534259759478562-9068115137995429936?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/9068115137995429936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-productive-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/9068115137995429936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/9068115137995429936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-productive-day.html' title='My Productive Day'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10H-nSEkSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/C2OrknYdkzQ/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-54014456650728196</id><published>2010-01-24T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:41:55.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Woke up at around 11:15AM to get ready and head out to Congee Queen to have lunch with babys' relatives. The food wasn't so great yesterday, just not what I expected. I guess they changed their chef or something? Anyways, finished lunch at around 1ish? Headed to Yorkdale Mall to walk around and guess what? I didn't end up buying anything.. Isn't that weird? I wanted to get something atleast, but couldn't find anything to get. So I walked out of the mall empty handed. It felted so akward because everytime I go out, I must get something before I leave the mall and this time I didnt get anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10ExAgtEPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bVLB8kTdybM/s1600-h/IMG00672.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10ExAgtEPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bVLB8kTdybM/s200/IMG00672.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyways, headed to Peach Tree Plaza to get some chinese DVDs'. Yes we buy like dvd every other week. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;" I think that's a bad habit. Soon, our whole house is gonna be flooded with DVDs. We dont really like to watch it online because it takes too long to load and such. After purchasing 6 chinese DVDs we headed home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10D8ysa4BI/AAAAAAAAARI/9yPbO132Jq4/s1600-h/IMG00663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10D8ysa4BI/AAAAAAAAARI/9yPbO132Jq4/s200/IMG00663.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Waited till 8 for all-you-can-eat sushi with my bestfriend christine &amp;amp; her bf. Didn't eat too much because I was so hungry and I kinda rushed through my food. Which made me full so fast. But anyways, the price wasn't so bad, like $23.00 per person @ Sushi on 7. The salmon sashimi just melted in my mouth with it's thickness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10E43ZR_aI/AAAAAAAAARY/aVPNQ8RI3Uc/s1600-h/IMG00673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10E43ZR_aI/AAAAAAAAARY/aVPNQ8RI3Uc/s200/IMG00673.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Than I headed to Walmart after dinner to pick up some stuff! That was my day. how was yours?&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/6455534259759478562-54014456650728196?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/54014456650728196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/54014456650728196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/54014456650728196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S10ExAgtEPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bVLB8kTdybM/s72-c/IMG00672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-1009478634681938349</id><published>2010-01-22T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T19:13:55.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for a Valentines Day present?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pmfD_JJVI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/B2LhoFBFEjs/s1600-h/valentines+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pmfD_JJVI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/B2LhoFBFEjs/s320/valentines+01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;double sided: $15.00CND (with gift box)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1podwUZOuI/AAAAAAAAARA/zo2aflKmjKc/s1600-h/VALENTINES.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1podwUZOuI/AAAAAAAAARA/zo2aflKmjKc/s320/VALENTINES.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one sided: $10.00 to $12.00CND (with gift box)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OR Customize your own! Order now, before I get too busy with other orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PAYMENTS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;PAYPAL (HALF THE DEPOSIT BEFORE I START MAKING THE ORDER)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I SHIP WORLD WIDE (SHIPPING FEES IS NOT INCLUDED IN PRICE)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;FACETRADE LOCATION: PACIFIC MALL &amp;amp; MARKVILLE MALL &amp;amp; SCARBOROUGHTOWN CENTER&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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/6455534259759478562-1009478634681938349?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/1009478634681938349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/looking-for-valentines-day-present.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1009478634681938349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1009478634681938349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/looking-for-valentines-day-present.html' title='Looking for a Valentines Day present?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pmfD_JJVI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/B2LhoFBFEjs/s72-c/valentines+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-6324737185390265404</id><published>2010-01-22T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:28:49.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digestive Pills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1peq1Es3YI/AAAAAAAAAQg/y-BBhMak2zE/s1600-h/ME+%23001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="76" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1peq1Es3YI/AAAAAAAAAQg/y-BBhMak2zE/s400/ME+%23001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't end up eating sushi today but instead of Swiss Chalet. It was so darn busy there and we had to wait like so long for our food! After dinner, I decided to drop by Markville Mall to drop off some resumes. But end up only dropping off one because of my painful tummy. I've walked into GNC and asked for help because I've been having this bloating feeling for sucha long time and it just annoys me to hell. It doesn't only stay bloated, at times it hurts. So I decided I have enough of this, I bought $75.00 worth of pills. I hope these pills will actually work. &amp;amp; These pills lasts for 3-4 months. So when you break down the money, its not that bad. If it helps, it's definitely worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pevticRYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/khD7QnvnQiI/s1600-h/PILLS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pevticRYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/khD7QnvnQiI/s320/PILLS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeap bought 2 bottles of pills&amp;nbsp; //&amp;nbsp; put them in packages, so when I go out to eat, I dont need to bring those bottles!! &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/6455534259759478562-6324737185390265404?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/6324737185390265404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/digestive-pills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6324737185390265404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6324737185390265404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/digestive-pills.html' title='Digestive Pills'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1peq1Es3YI/AAAAAAAAAQg/y-BBhMak2zE/s72-c/ME+%23001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-328408301315098497</id><published>2010-01-22T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:29:10.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My weight gain routine</title><content type='html'>My weight gain routine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;200 sit ups 6 days a week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nomore eating after dinner times&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;munch less on junk food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nomore pop&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;allow to eat fruits + yogurt after dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;so I've followed this for the past week. and guess what? I lost 2lb? wooot. my hard work. Well not really hard work, but I think if I work harder on my cardio, the weight'll loose faster. But I'm satisfy with this. woot. Time to go out for dinner &amp;amp; I'm craving for some sushi buffet. OH NOOOOO but I think I deserve it. Sushi is healthy for me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-328408301315098497?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/328408301315098497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-weight-gain-routine-200-sit-ups-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/328408301315098497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/328408301315098497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-weight-gain-routine-200-sit-ups-6.html' title='My weight gain routine'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-1241339764226034440</id><published>2010-01-22T10:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:37:36.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a lot to do today!</title><content type='html'>1) clean up my desk (which I seriously didnt clean up last time)&lt;br /&gt;2) clean up the ping pong table (its full of my stuff)&lt;br /&gt;3) laundry&lt;br /&gt;4) clean up the closet (didn't do last time as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1nucTMDz-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ychwu9_CJQ0/s1600-h/DSC04218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1nucTMDz-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ychwu9_CJQ0/s200/DSC04218.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look at this messssy desk!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do everything on it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cross stitch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do my nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1nuRpp0YVI/AAAAAAAAAQI/H5GyZjBVVnc/s1600-h/DSC04219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1nuRpp0YVI/AAAAAAAAAQI/H5GyZjBVVnc/s200/DSC04219.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1nuy6yLuVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/1oxBWscIljk/s1600-h/DSC04217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1nuy6yLuVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/1oxBWscIljk/s200/DSC04217.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;My messy closet&lt;/b&gt;, its been like this for months cause I was lazy...&lt;br /&gt;Most of the cloths, I leave it on the ground or on top of the container.. I feel bad because I do nothing at home and yet I dont do the cleaning too eh? Need to reorganize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ping Pong Table aka Table to put my stuff..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's too much on my desk, I just leave it on the ping pong table because its hugee. hahaha. usually I'll just occupy one side of the table.&lt;br /&gt;whats on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;file folders&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nail polish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-1241339764226034440?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/1241339764226034440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-lot-to-do-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1241339764226034440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1241339764226034440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-lot-to-do-today.html' title='I have a lot to do today!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1nucTMDz-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ychwu9_CJQ0/s72-c/DSC04218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-5859116974220465872</id><published>2010-01-21T16:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:28:10.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No mood today</title><content type='html'>Not going to update today! Wait for tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-5859116974220465872?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/5859116974220465872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-mood-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5859116974220465872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5859116974220465872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-mood-today.html' title='No mood today'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-6692477886645069035</id><published>2010-01-20T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:26:39.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>There's just so much going on in my life and yes the family issue still does affect me tremendously. But what can I do? Except live on with life. I've fought, I've cried, I've yelled and I've done everything I could. There's just so much anger. So so much to handle. I can't let go of whatever happened to the past. I did wish for a better future and yes I know 100% that it'll be how I wanted with my own family. But at the other end.. I just don't get how my fathers' brain work? Let me tell you how he ranked his importance: 1) his mother 2) his brother/sister 3) his kids. There goes my WT* How would you feel if your own father ranked you as #3 on the list? Never have I ever heard of this and trust me, it's my first time.FIRST TIME. &amp;amp; There goes, obviously you rank your own family &amp;amp; kids firsttttt. Isn't that how everyone thinks? Seriously, I got so ticked off about this. Even if he passes away one day, his soon to be 18 year old son isn't getting NOTHING because his siblings is getting everything? I'm not concern about my part but what about my brother? He's not concern about it because he think his son can do it all. Can live on his own. But can't he like give him some support? It's just unbelievableeee. TRUST ME. I was so stoaked on this. I was sooooooo pisssed.. But again, life moves on... I guess we were just unlucky in every way. Life'll get better. IT WILL.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to sit here and complain about how horrible my life is, but typing it out helps me relief some stress. It is stressful when I look at my 20 years of life. I meant 21 years of my life. yes TWENTY-ONE. I've finally got to live out of the family. I thought it'll only get better when I'm not around that much.. Really, who would of thought? Did god really plan all this? Was I really a bad person from my past life to give me such a life like this? Well, than I hope my next life'll be better. I try to think of the positive side of everything. How there might be others worst than me, but when your alone sitting here, it doesn't really help to think positively. SIGH. Sometimes I really feel like giving up, but to think about it I'm not even done with half my life yet. I can't just give up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From since I was mature enough. Like 14-15 year old; I always dreamt of my own future. How everything would run perfectly with my family. How my kids will be in a loving and caring family without worries. &amp;amp; That is one of the reason why I want to get marry early and create my perfect family. People usually ask me, why so early? I'll usually answer because I want it that way.. Because I never had a perfect family to start off with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; There goes, is my dream really happening? I have to say YESSS. because I have a loving fiance that understands me from top to bottom. That loves and cares and worries for me. That he doesnt mind about my past, but look into future having me beside him. and yes it does feel like I'm in a fairytale story after meeting him because everything is just too perfect to believe. I'm marrying him not because he can give me a future, it's because of the love and understanding between us. &amp;amp; YES my future will happen the way I want it. My kids will live happily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-6692477886645069035?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/6692477886645069035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-behind-with-watching-my-tvb-dramas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6692477886645069035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6692477886645069035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-behind-with-watching-my-tvb-dramas.html' title='Life'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-6000833916644873737</id><published>2010-01-20T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T19:35:06.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's better than staying warm at home with a cup of hot chocolate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fK0UoPx6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/dcdqABq38aM/s1600-h/IMG00662.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fK0UoPx6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/dcdqABq38aM/s200/IMG00662.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know. It's been sucha cold day out and for the entire day I've been anticipating to go home. I know, how could that be? Usually people my age is out all the time, but I guess I'm different? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When winter comes, my hand and feet is always coldddd-near frozen. But my body is always warm. Isn't that weird? Maybe I should have 2 pair of mits on and 2 pair of socks on when I go out now. Not even my UGGS keep me warm. =/ Is it from the gene? I think so. &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/6455534259759478562-6000833916644873737?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/6000833916644873737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-better-than-staying-warm-at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6000833916644873737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6000833916644873737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-better-than-staying-warm-at-home.html' title='What&apos;s better than staying warm at home with a cup of hot chocolate?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fK0UoPx6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/dcdqABq38aM/s72-c/IMG00662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-5984063837702535076</id><published>2010-01-20T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T19:26:32.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is he hiring for a receptionist OR looking for a wife???</title><content type='html'>Did I tell you I went for an interview yesterday? &amp;amp; It was the most ridiculous interview ever because it has gone to another level.. I thought it wouldn't be &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; bad. Let me list you the things of what he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;he told me he's a very lonely man &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he asked of my status &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he told me to take off my jacket b/c I'll get cold outside when I&amp;nbsp; go back out and made a comment I had a nice body ( LIKE who tells u that on the first day? )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;told me to dress not too dressy but dress like a 21 year old..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Today: When he only came back to the office for 15minutes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;he told me how his previous receptionist wore dresses and had nice arms, so basically he told me to wear dresses (LIKE which receptionist wear dresses to work? arent i suppose to look professional and not pretty?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he told me he was going to give me a ride home (that got me really scared....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;amp; there was many more... I just cant think right now.. I am for sure not going back tomorrow. Time for job hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJS5fcjhI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jjWAiXwHsDw/s1600-h/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJS5fcjhI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jjWAiXwHsDw/s320/01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; So I was bored in the office sitting there for 5.5 hours of doing nothing. absolutely NOTHING &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/6455534259759478562-5984063837702535076?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/5984063837702535076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-he-hiring-for-receptionist-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5984063837702535076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5984063837702535076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-he-hiring-for-receptionist-or.html' title='Is he hiring for a receptionist OR looking for a wife???'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJS5fcjhI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jjWAiXwHsDw/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-702295196970781601</id><published>2010-01-19T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T19:28:04.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>Seems like I had a long long day today, but really I didnt.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up waking up around 930ish in the morning and kinda fell back asleep till 1130ish. Woke up and got ready to run some errands with mom. Than headed to Hollywood Cafe at 1:30PM for lunch. Than went back to her house for a bit than she drove me to my interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had like the akwardest interview? It goes to talking about personal stuff? Heck? But the boss was very nice though. I don't really know if I'm hired or not to be honest. He's like come in tomorrow, I'm going to go through some stuff with you and if you like doing it, than we'll go through training.. Interesting. It's kind of weird because if I do work there, I'll be alone with the boss.... I'll see how it goes for a few days first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the interview, I headed back to my moms' for dinner. I really did miss her food. I hafn't had it for months now. Like I mean, I've been eating it for the past 15 years. Obviously I miss the way she makes chinese food. and I love the soup as well. &amp;amp; She knows it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I came home, I quickly search up the bus routes to get to the work place tomorrow and it nearly took me like 1hour. lol. Because taking bus in Markham, Ontario is quite confusinggggg but thank god I have my fiances' brother teaching me. So I printed out all the maps &amp;amp; schedules. Just in case eh. What if I got lost or something? &amp;amp; If I miss the bus, its like a 30minute wait. GRRR after searching on the bus route, I did some research on "Air Conditionings". It is an air-condioning/heater company I'll be working for? So the boss told me to look up some stuff and remember the serial codes? I did some homework, hopefully he'll be impress when I show him tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJitX72MI/AAAAAAAAAPo/X-t3SR8ipXo/s1600-h/IMG00657.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJitX72MI/AAAAAAAAAPo/X-t3SR8ipXo/s200/IMG00657.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJhEG3Q6I/AAAAAAAAAPg/KejwH0Z4PPM/s1600-h/IMG00658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJhEG3Q6I/AAAAAAAAAPg/KejwH0Z4PPM/s200/IMG00658.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. I am tired. Next is my 200 sit ups. GO JEN GO =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-702295196970781601?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/702295196970781601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/702295196970781601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/702295196970781601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/tired.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fJitX72MI/AAAAAAAAAPo/X-t3SR8ipXo/s72-c/IMG00657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2420205744212768929</id><published>2010-01-18T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:33:15.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring day!</title><content type='html'>Woke up around 1pm in the afternoon and just sat in front of the computer. As always, multi-tasking; watched todays tvb dramas + online job hunt. It is getting kind of boring because I've been doing that a lot. But guess what? I'm getting an interview tomorrow afternoon for an reception job. YAY. *crosses finger* I seriously need a job now, enough with staying home, although I do enjoy staying home but not every day. It's kind of too much and blanks out my mind sometimes. I ate lunch around 3, didn't cook anything. Just microwave food; chicken wings &amp;amp; Springrolls. Watched some tv while eating my lunch and continued doing some internet stuff. Than my fiance came home around 6ish to have dinner. That's basically my day. How boring can it be? I feel like my brain is running extremely slow today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I did today?&lt;br /&gt;- tvb drama&lt;br /&gt;- job hunt for about 1 and 1/2 hour&lt;br /&gt;- lunch&lt;br /&gt;- played bejewel&lt;br /&gt;- look into osap things (call them tomorrow!)&lt;br /&gt;- research names for my soon-to-be selling swarovski necklace/earrings/bracelets (I really hope my friend got it)&lt;br /&gt;- eat fruits&lt;br /&gt;- 200 sit ups&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-2420205744212768929?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/2420205744212768929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/boring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2420205744212768929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2420205744212768929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/boring-day.html' title='boring day!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-186537014583296381</id><published>2010-01-17T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:30:14.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My tasks for today!</title><content type='html'>I like to make lists before I start doing my tasks. Reason why is because I get to scratch them out after I finish one task. It just makes it feel good? I'm weird and yes i know that =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;1) VACUUM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Reorganize my desk&lt;br /&gt;3) Clean up my cloths (it's all over the closet area on the ground -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;4) Wash bedsheets, pillow cases and towels (need to get into an habit of washing it bi-weekly)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;5) Throw out the garbage &lt;/strike&gt;(I had like at least 6 bags itself and its only 2 people that uses the basement! -_-"")&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;6) Shower&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Excerise 300 sit upsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pfH7ka7cI/AAAAAAAAAQw/7u6VbaZib8Q/s1600-h/IMG00654.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pfH7ka7cI/AAAAAAAAAQw/7u6VbaZib8Q/s200/IMG00654.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dinner with his 98 year old grandpa. grandpa cheung.&amp;nbsp; &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/6455534259759478562-186537014583296381?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/186537014583296381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-tasks-for-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/186537014583296381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/186537014583296381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-tasks-for-today.html' title='My tasks for today!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1pfH7ka7cI/AAAAAAAAAQw/7u6VbaZib8Q/s72-c/IMG00654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-8725693571622327701</id><published>2010-01-17T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T19:31:22.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much really are center pieces??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1Os1cEH22I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Di3zqWopdFI/s1600-h/center+pieces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1Os1cEH22I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Di3zqWopdFI/s320/center+pieces.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My wedding is next year july 2011 and obviously I need to plan everything ahead of time. I've been looking at center pieces a lot. &amp;amp; Really I have no idea how much I should spent on a center piece? Most of the tall and big ones are like $19.99 just for the vase. PLUS I need to put things inside and that's at another cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some tips in this because I'm so new to this. OR maybe I should look at venues first. Maybe they have center pieces to lend us? Who knows??? Center pieces can be expensive eh. Like I mean we might have 150 guests and that means 15 tables all together multiplies (let say $30 each center pieces) = $450 just for center pieces alone itself. GAAAAAAAAAH. Why are weddings so expensiveee? Tell me why? &amp;gt;&amp;lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fKGBiaujI/AAAAAAAAAPw/whz99PnNMN4/s1600-h/IMG00649.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fKGBiaujI/AAAAAAAAAPw/whz99PnNMN4/s200/IMG00649.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my lunch before I headed out for the job interview. Homemade lunch; instant noodle w/ left over meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fKbZXkixI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Cdz_5XCOCyU/s1600-h/IMG00651.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1fKbZXkixI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Cdz_5XCOCyU/s200/IMG00651.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MmmMM double chocolatey chip Frap! Right after I got my interview =) &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/6455534259759478562-8725693571622327701?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/8725693571622327701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-much-really-are-center-pieces.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8725693571622327701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8725693571622327701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-much-really-are-center-pieces.html' title='How much really are center pieces??'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1Os1cEH22I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Di3zqWopdFI/s72-c/center+pieces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-7371953872125486182</id><published>2010-01-17T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T16:33:48.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiances' grandpas' 81st birthday dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had dinner yesterday at Grand Lake Restaurant with his relatives due to his grandpas' big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1OrvAWF19I/AAAAAAAAAPI/6T9QAUBXGqw/s1600-h/dinner+jan+16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1OrvAWF19I/AAAAAAAAAPI/6T9QAUBXGqw/s400/dinner+jan+16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the only pictures I have, because I was too busy eating. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a lot of yummy food. &amp;amp; Had those birthday buns at the end of dinner. I love those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY 81 Birthday Grandpa Au!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's really warm having these birthday dinner or every Saturday afternoon tea with a bunch of his relatives. Like I mean, I don't have relatives here and it feels kinda lonely but after meeting my boyfriend. I now feel how having relative around feels. &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/6455534259759478562-7371953872125486182?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/7371953872125486182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/fiances-grandpas-81st-birthday-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7371953872125486182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7371953872125486182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/fiances-grandpas-81st-birthday-dinner.html' title='Fiances&apos; grandpas&apos; 81st birthday dinner'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1OrvAWF19I/AAAAAAAAAPI/6T9QAUBXGqw/s72-c/dinner+jan+16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-7151332834767978019</id><published>2010-01-16T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T14:43:19.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Blog &amp; A big thank you</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm going to have my OWN domain blog account soon. For what? To make money online. Although it might not be a lot. I'm not expecting a lot, but some is enough. Between, I love typing on the computer and surfing around the net. What makes it more easy than getting paid as well? I'm still learning slowly by each day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say thank you to my online friends. MB &amp;amp; Barb. I've met them through a blog named icecubejunkie. I used to go on her site just to watch dramas and movies and etc... But when she put a password on her site, it made me got closer to her blog by reading it every day. It's not a have to but I enjoy reading it. Reading her blog made me get to know her better and I got to know barb through icecubejunkie as well. Barb also has a blog account which I go on every single day now. It's like an addiction. Like no kidding; whenever I have time, I stop by their page to read the updated post! They might be half my age, but age doesnt matter. They can still be my friend right? My Vancouver cousin was the one who gave me the link to MB's blog because I always went and ask him about watching tvb dramas online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I can meet such nice people online. There's a saying "expect the unexpected" ma, not everyone is mean. Thanks girls for helping me out and explaining me things!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check their blog out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.icecubejunkie.com/"&gt;Mamabok Jan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chumsyashley.info/"&gt;Barb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-7151332834767978019?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/7151332834767978019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/moving-blog-big-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7151332834767978019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7151332834767978019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/moving-blog-big-thank-you.html' title='Moving Blog &amp; A big thank you'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2805618907085535684</id><published>2010-01-16T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T14:41:33.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch @ Pixels</title><content type='html'>Woke up extremely late and we got out of the house around 2:00PM-ish to have lunch...&lt;br /&gt;What is Pixels? Pixel is a restaurant where we eat Japanese food and ramens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IyKJz48MI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qDswAz2WK-E/s1600-h/DSC04204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IyKJz48MI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qDswAz2WK-E/s200/DSC04204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the drink that came with our ramens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IyQNB85hI/AAAAAAAAAOw/hoxgiCl-yL0/s1600-h/DSC04205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IyQNB85hI/AAAAAAAAAOw/hoxgiCl-yL0/s200/DSC04205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;babys; japanese style ramen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IyW1nXU9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Ek2KNxAY2hY/s1600-h/DSC04206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IyW1nXU9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Ek2KNxAY2hY/s200/DSC04206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IycKwhosI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VsRd2FSt5Hs/s1600-h/DSC04207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IycKwhosI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VsRd2FSt5Hs/s200/DSC04207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my meal: pork chop cutlet ramen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love the ramens at pixels. The quantity is quite large which I can't even finish it and the price is quite cheap too. My meal was $5.99 &amp;amp; Babys was $4.99 which drinks was included. Can't ask for more right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you compare this to a McDonald meal here... You don't really have much choice getting something at McDonald nowadays because of the ridiculous prices. Like a big mac combo would cost around $7.00CND? PLUS its not healthy. To compare to McDonald, obviously I'll eat Japanese Ramen rather than McDonald... &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/6455534259759478562-2805618907085535684?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/2805618907085535684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/lunch-pixels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2805618907085535684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2805618907085535684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/lunch-pixels.html' title='Lunch @ Pixels'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IyKJz48MI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qDswAz2WK-E/s72-c/DSC04204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2523312509720632893</id><published>2010-01-15T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T13:37:23.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just before I end my night...</title><content type='html'>Of course I have to post what happened today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1Iv6OQj6zI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QMGtJ5nWG6c/s1600-h/IMG00636.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1Iv6OQj6zI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QMGtJ5nWG6c/s200/IMG00636.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IwCEuFt7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/20cw79Sy_h4/s1600-h/IMG00635.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IwCEuFt7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/20cw79Sy_h4/s200/IMG00635.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woke up around 12:00ish in the afternoon. How horrible! When I sleep through most of my days, more than half the people were probably half done with their work. But I don't have work, what am I going to do with the rest of my day? Except blogging here, checking facebook, watching dramas on ICJ and watching youtube videos. There's really not much. You might think, "Why don't you do some house chorse or laundries?" Well I do them all Wednesdays and I do live in the basement with my boyfriend/fiance. It's a pretty big area comparing it to an apartment. I don't have my own kitchen and that's like the only thing in the basement I don't have. Other than that, we have everything. I don't necessarily have to cook because my fiance's mother do all the cooking. What more can I do? Basically nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spent my day doing everything I listed above and it does get boring having to do the same thing every single day. &amp;amp; oh one more thnig I left out, finding jobs online!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But when my fiance comes home from work, thats a different story! I'll have to get ready an hour before he gets home, which is about 6:15PM. We headed out with his family to have Shanghai food @ 369 (The restaurant is called 369) which is located in Markham (Peach Tree Plaza). Hafn't had Shanghai food for the longest time and everything tasted so yummy. &amp;amp; too bad I didn't take pictures of it. I still have this akward feeling of taking pictures in front of people!! HELP!! They'll think like "what the heck? Why is this girl taking pictures of food?" But when I eat with my fiance, that's a different story because he knows what I'm doing with it. But with adults and elders, they won't know... Finished dinner around 7ish and than went home to pick up the car with baby. Than headed out to walmart to pick up some makeup wipes, cottons, toothpaste, and clay mask. After walmart, headed to Foody supermarket to pick up some stuff for my soon-to-be mother-in-law. I have to say SHIT! This chinese super market opens till 12:00AM and there's like shitload of people in there. It was so crowded. Like I mean 9PM and traffic jam at a supermarket? I couldn't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1It5RGtuaI/AAAAAAAAANo/IybeiQzp_uI/s1600-h/IMG00639.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IvVG7ufhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tdI6LX3KXHQ/s1600-h/junk01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IvVG7ufhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tdI6LX3KXHQ/s400/junk01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; the junk food section was hard to resist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IvqQuM1eI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IVFYjAC2WuE/s1600-h/DSC04199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IvqQuM1eI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IVFYjAC2WuE/s200/DSC04199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; this is what I picked up. minus the rice crackers cause thats not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IwWIEkrII/AAAAAAAAAOg/xbPHiBEMCDo/s1600-h/DSC04201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1IwWIEkrII/AAAAAAAAAOg/xbPHiBEMCDo/s200/DSC04201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sr. Ives Clay Mask&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My very first time trying this. It felt kinda minty at first and than it dried up and felt really weird. Not bad though. But I dont see any effect to it yet. Maybe I need to put it on every day for about 10 to 15mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This women at the chinese mall told me she uses 6 different types of masks a week. I'm like what the heck? Do you really need to use it for 6 days out of 7 days? I think that's a bit too much. But I do know hongkong women use a lot of skin care product. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now I'm just going to watch a movie with my fiance. It's like our daily routine now. He picks a movie for a day and I pick another for another day. It's all about compromising you know!! That's how a relationship works out. Right? That's it for tonight. I'll upload the pictures later since he's waiting for me patiently =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-2523312509720632893?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/2523312509720632893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-before-i-end-my-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2523312509720632893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2523312509720632893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-before-i-end-my-night.html' title='Just before I end my night...'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1Iv6OQj6zI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QMGtJ5nWG6c/s72-c/IMG00636.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-3758348931554881849</id><published>2010-01-15T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:30:56.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dim Sum for lunch yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1DAQw8HsyI/AAAAAAAAANY/2KbDlXuwrrI/s1600-h/IMG00627.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1DAQw8HsyI/AAAAAAAAANY/2KbDlXuwrrI/s200/IMG00627.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday, mom came and picked me up at 1:00PM to go run some errands and to have lunch with my godmothers family. The dim-sum at this restaurant was "so-so" not extremely good and I think it has to do with the price? It was one of the cheapest dim sum place in Richmondhill. It was my first time there as well. It's called "Wong Gum Gok" which translate to "Golden Gold Country".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, headed to the bank and lawyers office to finish off some last minute stuff for the new condo. I glad its done and over with now. REALLY. It takes a lot of time purshasing a place. Like all those paperworks done. Like pleaseeeee, I dont want to go through it again. It's a pain in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all those errands, I had my dental appointment @ 6:00PM, which I had to wait for about half an hour before it was my turn due to the long lineup. Met up with baby and had dinner around 7:00PM @ Hollywood Cafe in Marketvillage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my dayyy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-3758348931554881849?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/3758348931554881849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/dim-sum-for-lunch-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3758348931554881849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3758348931554881849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/dim-sum-for-lunch-yesterday.html' title='Dim Sum for lunch yesterday'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S1DAQw8HsyI/AAAAAAAAANY/2KbDlXuwrrI/s72-c/IMG00627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-6332887948470802847</id><published>2010-01-15T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:20:13.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 posted blogs since January 1st 2010</title><content type='html'>I just checked it out today and found out I have 31 blog posted already. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may ask why I blogged?&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy blogging about random things in my life. Like I mean, I know myself. I'm a very forgettful person. AND you may ask me what I did last week and I wouldn't be able to answer you. I would if I reread what I wrote on this blog. haha. Why am I so forgettful? I have no idea? Maybe it comes from the gene? I really cannot answer that. That's why in my school years, I have to write everything that happened down on an agenda or something. So I'll actually remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I enjoy blogging a lot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-6332887948470802847?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/6332887948470802847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/31-posted-blogs-since-january-1st-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6332887948470802847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6332887948470802847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/31-posted-blogs-since-january-1st-2010.html' title='31 posted blogs since January 1st 2010'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-3088265433507289288</id><published>2010-01-14T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:15:12.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting paid in doing 200 ab lounge sit ups??</title><content type='html'>HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;So my boyfriend has made a deal with me to motivate me to do excerise. If I do 200 sit ups a day, hes going to give me $10 a day for that. Its quite a deal but hopefully I stick with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm being really spoiled but than again, it motivates me!! Hopefully this hard work pays off because I really want to loose this weight before I go to Cuba on MAY2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_cseUwVlI/AAAAAAAAANA/nkUmfLUtwLk/s1600-h/Cayo+Coco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_cseUwVlI/AAAAAAAAANA/nkUmfLUtwLk/s200/Cayo+Coco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how can I possibily wear BIKINIS if I look like what I look like right now?? Must be 115LB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, MY GOAL is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- 200 situp each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- no more junk food after dinner (except fruits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- weight myself each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- make a weight lost sheet (you must be thinking, are you kidding me???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4 MONTHS TO LOSE IT OFF? IS IT POSSIBLE OR IMPOSSIBLE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I can fit my old jeans again and start shopping for new clothssssss! GO JEN GO! &lt;br /&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/6455534259759478562-3088265433507289288?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/3088265433507289288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-paid-in-doing-200-ab-lounge-sit.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3088265433507289288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3088265433507289288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-paid-in-doing-200-ab-lounge-sit.html' title='Getting paid in doing 200 ab lounge sit ups??'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_cseUwVlI/AAAAAAAAANA/nkUmfLUtwLk/s72-c/Cayo+Coco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-5351027634389355698</id><published>2010-01-14T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:05:29.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bestfriends to enemies?</title><content type='html'>Facebook is so convenient to know about peoples life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So recently I've read how ex-bestfriends talk bullshit about each other. I used to work with these girls and let's not put a name to it. Well I'm not sure if there bestfriend or not but good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my question goes to, how can good friends turn to enemies? It's because of the guys they are dating? I find it silly. Very silly. Life is too short to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you classify on the right person to date?&lt;br /&gt;- some people look at the age (age is just a #)&lt;br /&gt;- some people look at the height (how guys must be taller than the girl)&lt;br /&gt;- some people look at the races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I mean, even if the guy is 10years older than the girl, who are you to judge? Can you feel the love that they have? If you don't than phleaseeeee shut the fuck up. Because you have no idea what they go through to be together. &amp;amp; All your judging is by their age. likeee phleaseee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe when one hates on another, their just jealous. Jealous of what the others have that they don't have. It's love &amp;amp; no one should be judge on that. I not saying I'm on the other girls side but this is just like judging a book on its cover. Ain't I right? You wouldn't want to be judge just because of the way you look right? Than you shouldn't judge people at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on to judging people..&lt;br /&gt;I use to do that a lot but than I've learnt not too. Because I do not know what goes on with their life or even what they go through. Everyones different. Different and unique in their own ways. Judging someones by their look is totally wrong. I've learnt it myself and I hope everyone puts their foot into other peoples shoes to see how it feels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-5351027634389355698?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/5351027634389355698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/bestfriends-to-enemies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5351027634389355698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5351027634389355698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/bestfriends-to-enemies.html' title='Bestfriends to enemies?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-5872345772851220003</id><published>2010-01-13T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:21:00.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night Movie w/ the boyfriend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S05G_3JQk6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/RsHIyVCCemk/s1600-h/60-undercover.2007-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S05G_3JQk6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/RsHIyVCCemk/s320/60-undercover.2007-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Undercover, not a bad movie but kind of confusing in the beginning to start off with! Which I really don't get the storyline at all. As you know, usually when I watch movie/drama its all about the storylines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-5872345772851220003?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/5872345772851220003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night-movie-w-boyfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5872345772851220003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5872345772851220003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night-movie-w-boyfriend.html' title='Last Night Movie w/ the boyfriend!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S05G_3JQk6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/RsHIyVCCemk/s72-c/60-undercover.2007-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-7516104065987278622</id><published>2010-01-13T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:16:14.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gas-X?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S05FZp2hiHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/jBua0hwyl54/s1600-h/DSC04176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S05FZp2hiHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/jBua0hwyl54/s200/DSC04176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GAS-X &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fast relief of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gas Pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pressure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bloasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had bloating for quite a long time now, so I've decided to drop by the pharmacy and pick up a pack of this and try it out. Does it really work? I can't really tell. But I'll take it one more week to see lah. &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/6455534259759478562-7516104065987278622?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/7516104065987278622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/gas-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7516104065987278622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7516104065987278622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/gas-x.html' title='Gas-X?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S05FZp2hiHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/jBua0hwyl54/s72-c/DSC04176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-6690369272991293230</id><published>2010-01-13T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:09:10.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My tasks</title><content type='html'>My tasks for today is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] clean up the basement&lt;br /&gt;[x] laundry&lt;br /&gt;[ ] clean up my computer table&lt;br /&gt;[x] wash dishes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] clean up my shopping bags ( it's all over the place )&lt;br /&gt;[x] clean my vanity table&lt;br /&gt;[ ] vacuum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats it for today!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm still figuring out how to make a domain account. &amp;amp; Thanks barb for the tips. it seems to be so complicated gum geh. Does it mean I have to have a new blog and leave this blog? aiyaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-6690369272991293230?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/6690369272991293230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-tasks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6690369272991293230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6690369272991293230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-tasks.html' title='My tasks'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-8838262938640617552</id><published>2010-01-11T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:50:09.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>making money online?</title><content type='html'>I had just read a message online that my online friend has sent me. she told me to make an domain account to make money by blogging. I was thinking about it, but had no idea how lor and is scared to ask around. May someone help meeee? pleaseeee?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-8838262938640617552?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/8838262938640617552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/making-money-online.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8838262938640617552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8838262938640617552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/making-money-online.html' title='making money online?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2183715092950036604</id><published>2010-01-11T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:47:43.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 hours of good sleep!!</title><content type='html'>Sleeping has always been a hobby to me. You must think I'm crazy because I'm only 21 and that I enjoy sleeping instead of going out with friends. But really, sleeping is the most relaxing and enjoying thing ever. But the most I can sleep a day is about 13-14hour a day. Sleeping a lot a day can make me extra lazy though! But whatever for now, when I have a full time job, life'll be more routine than now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_lUKPsXpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/G7WwlmVv4Z8/s1600-h/IMG00625.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_lUKPsXpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/G7WwlmVv4Z8/s200/IMG00625.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woke up at 1ish and got ready to go out when mom called me for lunch. So I basically had lunch around 3 in the afternoon. You should really call that "afternoon-tea" instead of lunch. haha. Than walked around the mall to get some household stuff and groceries. Guess what I'm having tonight? HOTPOT! Yes, I hafn't had hotpot for so long now!! I was suppose to have hotpot with my friends today but I think having it at home is so much better than having it out and plus its way cheaper too and I get what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_kcY4mBCI/AAAAAAAAANI/-f6SF19XSHc/s1600-h/IMG00626.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_kcY4mBCI/AAAAAAAAANI/-f6SF19XSHc/s200/IMG00626.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After grocery shopping, headed back to my moms' place and now I'm just watching the first episode of&amp;nbsp; "The Season of Fate". Kind of getting lost because I'm multitasking as usual but as you know, I sometimes watches the same episode more than once. So I wouldn't miss a thing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0uudpPw-BI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p6hangiean4/s1600-h/the-season-of-fate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0uudpPw-BI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p6hangiean4/s320/the-season-of-fate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The cover looks good.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That's it for now, I want to concentrate on half the episode now. I'll update when I get home tonight lah!&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/6455534259759478562-2183715092950036604?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/2183715092950036604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/13-hours-of-good-sleep.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2183715092950036604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2183715092950036604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/13-hours-of-good-sleep.html' title='13 hours of good sleep!!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0_lUKPsXpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/G7WwlmVv4Z8/s72-c/IMG00625.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-593940849382963317</id><published>2010-01-11T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T14:49:53.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night Movie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0uqbcMk3TI/AAAAAAAAAMg/DNcthbaapzM/s1600-h/Election+2+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0uqbcMk3TI/AAAAAAAAAMg/DNcthbaapzM/s200/Election+2+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watched the&lt;b&gt; Election 2&lt;/b&gt; last night with the boyfriend! I have to say its way better than the first one. But some scenes are so disturbing though but nonetheless, I enjoyed watching the movie in bed. I think there'll be a 3rd one though. Maybe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-593940849382963317?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/593940849382963317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/593940849382963317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/593940849382963317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night-movie.html' title='Last Night Movie.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0uqbcMk3TI/AAAAAAAAAMg/DNcthbaapzM/s72-c/Election+2+%28Medium%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-5502622785022643084</id><published>2010-01-11T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T14:40:45.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY BARB!!</title><content type='html'>Wishing you a happy birthday!! May all your wishes come true !! I'm not good with words at all!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for helping me out when I needed help. Your my first blog friend and I'll always remember that. Thanks for all your support and care! Take care !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-5502622785022643084?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/5502622785022643084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-barb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5502622785022643084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/5502622785022643084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-barb.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY BARB!!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-212991713477489771</id><published>2010-01-10T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:55:21.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dayy!</title><content type='html'>First of all, I didn't sleep the entire night and went to church in the very morning at 9am. Had brunch with babys' family and headed to Pacific Mall to pick up my new glasses (since my old Armani one broke!). This time I bought a white D&amp;amp;G one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qB4Cn5yYI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2BJVH9OhS5k/s1600-h/b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qB4Cn5yYI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2BJVH9OhS5k/s320/b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doesn't it look nice? I think its a nice price too. $200.00CND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only wear glasses at home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walked around Pacific Mall for a bit and of course when your at the mall, I gotta atleast get something or else I feel unaccomplished for the day. Baby &amp;amp; I picked out some Chinese DVDs and I bought myself a earring rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qCffo6iVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8sdlXJL4Cm0/s1600-h/DSC04175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qCffo6iVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8sdlXJL4Cm0/s200/DSC04175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can possibly find these online to watch, but I'm a big DVD collector. I love collecting things as you know =) I chose 5 and baby got another 5. We both watch different movies! weird eh? It's because I dislike watching hisss movie that contatins actions and etc. and he dislikes watching romance and mushy mushy movies with me. But sometimes we compromise to watch it together only if one another watches it. I actually dont mind watching movies on my own because I multi-task anyways!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qDJ1b1KcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/CFMQ4sCQy-c/s1600-h/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qDJ1b1KcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/CFMQ4sCQy-c/s320/a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I've finally bought this!! I was looking for it all over the internet and these things are quite pricey. &amp;amp; I'm pretty sure if I purchase it in Asia, it'll be as cheap as anything!! But nonetheless, this was $20.00CND. worth my money? Maybe?! I wanted it and even if it was $25.00CND I would of still bought it. Now it gives me a reason to collect more earrings. LOL these colorful earrings are just display and I never wore them. They were bought from GZ China from my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After shopping, baby dropped me off at Foodland to drop off my application form and resume. AIYAH I seriously need a job and I think I should TRY harder and stop being so damn lazy. After that, we went home and I attempted to put a movie on, but failed because I passed out on the couch next to baby and was deadly sleeping for I don't know how many hours? He woke me up at 6pm for dinner but I refused to eat, but got up anyways because it's family dinner and it would look bad if I wasn't there to help out and eat. Finished dinner and I decided to put the christmas tree away. This was my first year putting a Christmas tree up and I thought it be so busy and all that. But its harder than you think! Would I put it up next year? I gotta think about it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now I'm just watching a movie called, Fit Lover. Kind of getting lost because I'm not even concentrating but instead typing this pose!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qExMtc1OI/AAAAAAAAAMY/h_qoxaKGME4/s1600-h/fit-lover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qExMtc1OI/AAAAAAAAAMY/h_qoxaKGME4/s200/fit-lover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6455534259759478562-212991713477489771?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/212991713477489771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dayy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/212991713477489771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/212991713477489771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dayy.html' title='My dayy!'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0qB4Cn5yYI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2BJVH9OhS5k/s72-c/b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-6212632909329613447</id><published>2010-01-10T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:08:55.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm 126LB and still not having a goal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mnIPm5xrI/AAAAAAAAALw/tSibFpM5TR4/s1600-h/feeling_fat_screen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mnIPm5xrI/AAAAAAAAALw/tSibFpM5TR4/s200/feeling_fat_screen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes I've gained so much weight over the past year!!! When i worked at my coop place, it was worst. Food was free and at all times. I think if I didnt leave, it be 135LB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. I need a lose weight goal. How possible? when I'm not even motivated. I was thinking of taking pills but the side effects again. I don't know what to do really. I'm not interested in shopping for cloths or pants anymore because of this fat. I just want to lose all this fat and fit back in to my regular cloths. Fit back to the XS I use to be in. I miss my old weight. I need a plan? I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-6212632909329613447?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/6212632909329613447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-126lb-and-still-not-having-goal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6212632909329613447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6212632909329613447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-126lb-and-still-not-having-goal.html' title='I&apos;m 126LB and still not having a goal.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mnIPm5xrI/AAAAAAAAALw/tSibFpM5TR4/s72-c/feeling_fat_screen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-1707994950468517312</id><published>2010-01-10T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:02:49.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My makeup vanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mlHldlLbI/AAAAAAAAALo/20rfSRk47IA/s1600-h/DSC04156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mlHldlLbI/AAAAAAAAALo/20rfSRk47IA/s320/DSC04156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Where did I get the idea of having my own vanity? It was from all those youtube videos I watched from time to time. &amp;amp; that influenced me to have my own!! I got this vanity table from IKEA for around $180.00. Which baby paid for, for my 21st birthday. I loved it of course. Which girl wouldn't want a makeup dresser? I'm on the process of collecting more make upppp!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-1707994950468517312?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/1707994950468517312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-makeup-vanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1707994950468517312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1707994950468517312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-makeup-vanity.html' title='My makeup vanity'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mlHldlLbI/AAAAAAAAALo/20rfSRk47IA/s72-c/DSC04156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-3307157101314223011</id><published>2010-01-10T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T01:58:45.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mkTVUDLoI/AAAAAAAAALg/C-EeFeF9xyU/s1600-h/IMG00621.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mkTVUDLoI/AAAAAAAAALg/C-EeFeF9xyU/s200/IMG00621.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dinner @ home.&lt;br /&gt;Which involves baking and no cooking. Frozen food is the most easiest way!! I'm just lazy but I mean, I'm just making food for me and the boyfriend! If I were to make dinner for his family, that'll be a different story. lol. Had pizza &amp;amp; chicken wings! Simple &amp;amp; Easy (thats how I like life)&lt;br /&gt;But of course, I would not make this every day or week because it is unhealthy!! once a month is fine =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-3307157101314223011?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/3307157101314223011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3307157101314223011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3307157101314223011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/dinner.html' title='Dinner?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mkTVUDLoI/AAAAAAAAALg/C-EeFeF9xyU/s72-c/IMG00621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-1193691347968138263</id><published>2010-01-10T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T01:52:52.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSOMNIA</title><content type='html'>I have weird sleeping habits and I think I know why. Lately, I've been stress about everything. Every single thing that goes around. Sometimes I wish I can be more selfish and not give a shit about anything. But that just aint me. My sleeping times has become a disaster. Even if I want to sleep early, I roll around my bed for hours not being able to sleep. &amp;amp; Sometimes I do fall asleep for whatever the reason is. Stressfulness has taken a toll on my life. Sometimes I feel like I cannot take this anymore. I feel the headache and heartache. My boyfriend tells me sometimes I need to be a little selfish and let others handle the problems. It's hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lived all my life caring for others. Like for example: friends. But after being betrayed in my highschool years, I choose to stay away from some sort of people and not fully trusting most. I don't mind having a few friends around me because having a bunch means a lot of gossips. Girls are full of gossips and bullshits. &amp;amp; I'm not a person that gets along with most girls. Guys are so much easier to get along with and that is why most of my friends are guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm really stress. I feel like just taking a sleeping pill and sleep for the night. But thinking about the after effect, I just can't take it. SIGHHHHH. Life is hard, but I dont go complaining to everyone. Typing here is a way to release some of my stress. I'd say " life is already complicated enough and some people make it more complicated..." I dont get why theres so much drama caused. I really don't get it. Why don't people grow up and learn from their mistakes? WHYYYYY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mjaenIsJI/AAAAAAAAALY/H8zw_RbrlJU/s1600-h/sigh1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mjaenIsJI/AAAAAAAAALY/H8zw_RbrlJU/s200/sigh1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6455534259759478562-1193691347968138263?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/1193691347968138263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1193691347968138263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1193691347968138263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/insomnia.html' title='INSOMNIA'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mjaenIsJI/AAAAAAAAALY/H8zw_RbrlJU/s72-c/sigh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-4783895311670151668</id><published>2010-01-09T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:55:24.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy</title><content type='html'>Simple things makes me happy! &amp;amp; I like how life is simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for adding me back on again mamabok. I really appreciate our friendship alot. Although we don't talking much because I know your a busy busy lady. But by reading your facebook updates and status is enough to let me know how your doing!! Once again. Thanks so much!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-4783895311670151668?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/4783895311670151668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/4783895311670151668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/4783895311670151668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy.html' title='Happy'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-960811217225446433</id><published>2010-01-09T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:43:26.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>Just gonna leave a blog before I go out for bubbleteea with the bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very overwhelmed with my family at the moment. I don't want ot say too much out in the public but all my life, I've been stress about my family. There's really no word to put it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I'ved moved out of the house and lived with the boyfriend, my life changed. I appreciated my family more and got along with my siblings more and understand my step mother more. I thought everything was going to brighten up. But nope, having a father that doesn't think twice does not help. What can I do? Absolutely nothing. So, I choose to cut all connection with him. &amp;amp; Does that help? It keeps me away from him, but does not solve no problem. But again, who am I to care about his life? When he's the selfish one to begin with. It's hard. It's hard when I'm caring about everything and than he goes "it's none of your business." FINE. its none of my business than my life is none of his business. I can't believe I have such a stubborn and selfish father. As in for me, I admit I'm stubborn but never selfish. Even when I talk to anyone, I think before I say because I think if the things I say will hurt others or affend others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly, it has nothing to do with me nomore because I'm starting my own family and am in a happy family. I love how my life is at this moment. Like I mean, my boyfriends family does treat me as a family member and that understands me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life'll get better. IT will cause I said it will =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-960811217225446433?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/960811217225446433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/randomness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/960811217225446433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/960811217225446433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-3695228865376589544</id><published>2010-01-09T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T01:43:06.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Rolls for Lunch</title><content type='html'>I'm like all over the place this week! I never know what my schedule is. I hate how it is but what can I do? Atleast stick with it for now till I find a full time job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For yesterday I finally had a day off to be lazy and stay home the entire day except dinner time. I did absolutely nothing except cross stitching &amp;amp; watching tvb dramas. What have I been watching so far these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0j4wMke-vI/AAAAAAAAAKw/TZbl_0PKOX4/s1600-h/game.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0j4wMke-vI/AAAAAAAAAKw/TZbl_0PKOX4/s200/game.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0j4_VPCmTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/TR3u2Z7gTnQ/s1600-h/watch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0j4_VPCmTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/TR3u2Z7gTnQ/s200/watch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Beauty of the Game&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to rate this a 8/10. Not extremely good but I guess they have a happy ending.Just finished the last episode yesterday. It's worth watching but not amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mamabok for uploading!&amp;nbsp; otherwise I wouldn't be able to watch any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A WatchDog’s Tale&lt;/b&gt;I'm on episode 9 at the moment. I'm waiting for the other episodes to come out. Not bad not bad, it keeps me entertain atleast. It talks about dogs! whose a dog loverr?? must watch. hahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I watch tvb drama or vise versa I need to eat something in front of the labtop. Or even if I watch it on the TV there must be food !! It's been a habit for a long time. But if I have family dinners and etc. That's a different story, I have it without watching something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I have for lunch? 2 springrolls =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mhIZNQbHI/AAAAAAAAALA/l1h7NrXz6UM/s1600-h/IMG00615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mhIZNQbHI/AAAAAAAAALA/l1h7NrXz6UM/s200/IMG00615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6455534259759478562-3695228865376589544?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/3695228865376589544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/spring-rolls-for-lunch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3695228865376589544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3695228865376589544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/spring-rolls-for-lunch.html' title='Spring Rolls for Lunch'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0j4wMke-vI/AAAAAAAAAKw/TZbl_0PKOX4/s72-c/game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-3003736197973258468</id><published>2010-01-09T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T01:44:30.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner w/ step mom on January 7th 2010</title><content type='html'>I woke up extra early for that day because of an interview I had 2pm. I know eh. woke up extra early for an interview? Well, not only just for an interview, it is cause my Fiance's father was going to drive me to the interview place and which means I had to eat lunch with them first. Which was fine. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my interview at 2pm sharp and the interview was sitting outside of the store bench. Like what? I felt so unconfortable because people were walking around the mall and staring at me. But other than that, I think the interview went great. Simple questions = simple answers. I wasn't nervous at all or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the interview, my mom called me to go back to her new condo for a bit. So I had to like bus back there for the very first time. As you know, I live in Markham and I never took the bus here before and it was quite difficult. but thank god I didn't get lost. LOL otherwise.. It took about one hour and 10mins to get to her house, which isn't bad eh? I would of thought it take like 2 hours or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got there and sat around. Cleaned up a bit of my sisters room and found a necklace that she was giving to her boyfriend? what the heck? Like seriously, i think the internet is quite dangerous for youngsters. Like meetin random people online? Ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom came back around 6ish and than we walked out for dinner since it was like 2mins walk. the condo she lives in is so convenient and everythings like walking distances. Its an awesome area. After dinner we headed out for Wal Mart to pick up some stuff and than me&amp;amp; baby went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mhSthxkRI/AAAAAAAAALI/xLqgX4uYvvU/s1600-h/IMG00614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mhSthxkRI/AAAAAAAAALI/xLqgX4uYvvU/s200/IMG00614.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mhUDZy4SI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pb4oqLX8C6M/s1600-h/IMG00613.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mhUDZy4SI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pb4oqLX8C6M/s200/IMG00613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;had thai food. the traditional thai food tastes different than the non-traditional! kind of not use to it. &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/6455534259759478562-3003736197973258468?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/3003736197973258468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/dinner-w-step-mom-on-january-7th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3003736197973258468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3003736197973258468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/dinner-w-step-mom-on-january-7th-2010.html' title='Dinner w/ step mom on January 7th 2010'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0mhSthxkRI/AAAAAAAAALI/xLqgX4uYvvU/s72-c/IMG00614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-3448235113930737270</id><published>2010-01-08T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T10:25:15.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worried</title><content type='html'>Why am I worried?&lt;br /&gt;It is because I found out my 14 year old step sister that has an online boyfriend in the states? I told my step mom about it and she said she knows and can't do anything about it. It's true, kids at this age don't listen. Like seriously! I don't even know what to do but i figured I should do something. My steps are:&lt;br /&gt;1) talk to her friends about this&lt;br /&gt;2) add the guy on MSN and have a nice chat with him&lt;br /&gt;3) add his brother/sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I mean if she was acting her own age and helping out around the house, I wouldn't mind about this but ever since she met this guy, she does not listen at all. It gets me so frustrated. ARG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-3448235113930737270?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/3448235113930737270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/worried.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3448235113930737270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3448235113930737270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/worried.html' title='Worried'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-7703715463258496615</id><published>2010-01-06T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T19:27:30.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what I recieved last night in the mail?</title><content type='html'>Not makeup again of course. It was an online friend from Hawaiis' card &amp;amp; wedding pictures!! Hehe. She's so pretty and she just got married. So happy for her. here's some pictures she sent me with the card. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VUNsxt4CI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9zDTb-5QmHk/s1600-h/IMG00612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VUNsxt4CI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9zDTb-5QmHk/s200/IMG00612.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VUMbbdPZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0i1N4ernGPo/s1600-h/IMG00610.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VUMbbdPZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0i1N4ernGPo/s200/IMG00610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love recieving things in the mail. It just gives me this excitment!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-7703715463258496615?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/7703715463258496615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-what-i-recieved-last-night-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7703715463258496615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/7703715463258496615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-what-i-recieved-last-night-in.html' title='Guess what I recieved last night in the mail?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VUNsxt4CI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9zDTb-5QmHk/s72-c/IMG00612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2736054850797196305</id><published>2010-01-06T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T19:14:46.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My boring day.</title><content type='html'>Why was it so boring today? It was&amp;nbsp; because my labtop charger died down on me after watching an episode of TVB drama. I got so bored. Like who can live without a desktop or labtop??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, as I was bored, I found things to do.&amp;nbsp; I changed all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VMMryVh1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/55euLJUg7TQ/s1600-h/DSC04154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VMMryVh1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/55euLJUg7TQ/s200/DSC04154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VMTF7pwWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/IyOC_Qui2Eo/s1600-h/DSC04153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VMTF7pwWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/IyOC_Qui2Eo/s200/DSC04153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Fiances mother has given me about 50-60 new hangers to change because of the quality of it. Usually most of my tank tops fall off from those old plastic but for the new ones, the fabic/material is so soft, nothing can fall out of it. plus the hanger is so thin, it safes so much more room in the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VNdgZv3sI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ffV0Xle9sB0/s1600-h/DSC04155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VNdgZv3sI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ffV0Xle9sB0/s320/DSC04155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can see the difference after changing hangers. so much more spaces left over for more new cloths. lol.&amp;nbsp; the hanger is also colour coded. my Fiance's side is blue and mine is purple. the jeans/dressing pants are other colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lunch! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VN_SM3hiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/IKSXgXzzHPQ/s1600-h/DSC04152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VN_SM3hiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/IKSXgXzzHPQ/s200/DSC04152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VN44rtiMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/twMXQ8QWRhU/s1600-h/DSC04151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VN44rtiMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/twMXQ8QWRhU/s200/DSC04151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had 6 mini pizzas &amp;amp; 1 spring rolls for lunch. No cooking required because I am just so lazy when I wake up in the afternoon. That is why I prefer eating leftovers in the afternoon as well! There's nothing wrong with it. I got full after all these food =) It was delicious. Like I mean, I don't have much expectations of what I eat. Sometimes I do crave for a lot of kinds of food, sometimes its just whatever there is. Like, look at those people in Africa starving. What more can I complain when I have a house to live in and food to eat without worrying. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VNePRvICI/AAAAAAAAAKI/-YfToehOuSM/s1600-h/jen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VNePRvICI/AAAAAAAAAKI/-YfToehOuSM/s400/jen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just me!&amp;amp; I plucked my eyebrowns today! that was how bored I was. I kept lofting about plucking it because of my laziness. now I finally did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so you might be wondering. what am I using if my labtop charger isn't working? Of course I went out to get another charger right after dinner. Like I mean, I cant live without a computer to use. Otherwise life would be oh-so-boring. But ohh my god, the price for this new charger was $150. that is such a ridiculous price and I thought it would be around 50$ but whatever, I need it. &amp;amp; Now I learn my lesson of not leaving my labtop on 24/7 because it'll eventually die. yessss lesson learnt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/6455534259759478562-2736054850797196305?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/2736054850797196305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-boring-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2736054850797196305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2736054850797196305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-boring-day.html' title='My boring day.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VMMryVh1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/55euLJUg7TQ/s72-c/DSC04154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-6841527143018435907</id><published>2010-01-06T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T18:46:15.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night Dinner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VKczVzQQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i3IrsKM-060/s1600-h/lunch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VKczVzQQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i3IrsKM-060/s400/lunch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was helping my step mom move the whole day last night, therefore I came home late for dinner and ate by myself. It wasn't that bad. Had home made soup w/ garlic bread &amp;amp; a piece of turkey meat in it. Plus the left over honey garlic chicken wings. PLUS a yogurt for me to digest all these food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-6841527143018435907?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/6841527143018435907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6841527143018435907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/6841527143018435907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night-dinner.html' title='Last Night Dinner.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0VKczVzQQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i3IrsKM-060/s72-c/lunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2260671325492896543</id><published>2010-01-05T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:16:23.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what arrive in the mail?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N8yVBpTzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xhFygUw8aA0/s1600-h/DSC04140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N8yVBpTzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xhFygUw8aA0/s200/DSC04140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N-iT6IctI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pjRTR1GSHHA/s1600-h/DSC04141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N-iT6IctI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pjRTR1GSHHA/s200/DSC04141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, my makeup order finally arrived! I ordered them on December 22nd 2009 and it arrived today!! It took about 15 days which is so slow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N9QJfsglI/AAAAAAAAAJA/7SDWTsUKY_U/s1600-h/makeup01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N9QJfsglI/AAAAAAAAAJA/7SDWTsUKY_U/s640/makeup01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;* these are what I got for this order.&lt;br /&gt;1) 5 blush&lt;br /&gt;2) 8 liquid eye shadows (something new to me, must try)&lt;br /&gt;3) 6 duo eye shadow&lt;br /&gt;4) 2 liquid eyeliner, 1 black mascara, 1 black eyeliner pencil, 1 white eyeliner pencil, 1 clear mascara and 1 eyeshadow primer&lt;br /&gt;5) 4 liquid eyeliners&lt;br /&gt;6) 6pack of fake lashesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waking up to a box of makeup is like heavennn. hahaha i love collecting thingss =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N-RpVGgmI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IncV9uepWnc/s1600-h/DSC04150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N-RpVGgmI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IncV9uepWnc/s320/DSC04150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all open! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time to go out and get ready to help my mom move to her new condo now!! I'm gonna be super bored when their moving but I like to organize the condo afterwards. That's just so me. I'll take picture of the condo afterrrrrrr. buh bye for now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-2260671325492896543?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/2260671325492896543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-what-arrive-in-mail.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2260671325492896543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/2260671325492896543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-what-arrive-in-mail.html' title='Guess what arrive in the mail?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0N8yVBpTzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xhFygUw8aA0/s72-c/DSC04140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-8163596089705685672</id><published>2010-01-05T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:36:38.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Some people might ask, "what is love?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really put love into words myself till this date.&lt;br /&gt;It's this special feeling that people feel when they're in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I missed my fiance so much today and it's because I hafn't seen him for the whole entire day. It's weird because I miss feeling "missing him". There was never a chance to actually "miss" him because we do live together for quite along time. &amp;amp; When I do see him a lot, I get annoyed or at the same time it just doesn't feel so lovey dovey. You know what I mean? But after today, I felt so loved by him again and i love how we miss each other even if we didn't see each other for the whole day. Funny huh? How are we gonna survive not seeing each other for a week? It's gonna be hard, but if it ever happened. It's a challenge for us. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've told some of my friends how I find my relationship really boring. Reason why? It's because we never fight or argue about anything after being together for almost a year and a half. People say arguing makes a relationship strong but it can also leave scars in a relationship. Both is true! But what can I do when I find my relationship boring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've found a way to solve it. It's to go out for the entire day and it'll make me miss him so much and he'll miss me as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm weird ain't I? If this post doesn't make sense it's because its so hard to explain "love"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0L53VcqHmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5QU_dZZSfwg/s1600-h/DSC01935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0L53VcqHmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5QU_dZZSfwg/s200/DSC01935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our very first picture together &amp;lt;3&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/6455534259759478562-8163596089705685672?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/8163596089705685672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8163596089705685672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/8163596089705685672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0L53VcqHmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5QU_dZZSfwg/s72-c/DSC01935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-218484060185114757</id><published>2010-01-04T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T23:53:20.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lo-OcRL8I/AAAAAAAAAII/1nDQMB9UWjU/s1600-h/IMG00596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lo-OcRL8I/AAAAAAAAAII/1nDQMB9UWjU/s200/IMG00596.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The very first thing I did today was post up what happened last night and than I got ready and left the house around 3:30PM. Arrived at 4:00PM at Pacific Mall for lunch. &amp;lt;--- This was the Korean appetizer we had and my meal was just horrible that I didn't even want to take a picture of it. HORRIBLE. Had Korean pork bone soup &amp;amp; I couldn't even finish it because all it tasted was water plus salt in it. Disgusting eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lrrxa4pOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/00HFtLIhnbk/s1600-h/dd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lrrxa4pOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/00HFtLIhnbk/s200/dd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Picture taken in the restaurant washroom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;finally a new picture of us. It's been quite awhile since we took any pictures together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lo4zAWTwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/WhtDF7O-HIw/s1600-h/IMG00599.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lo4zAWTwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/WhtDF7O-HIw/s200/IMG00599.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BUBBBBBBLETEA! Who loves these kind of drinks??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before we left the mall, we headed to Teashop168 to get a cup of bubble tea. I got the green apple green tea w/ green apple jelly. &amp;amp; She got the passion fruit green tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This time, the drink was wayyyyyy too sweet for our taste. totally ridiculous &amp;amp; the service was sooooo bad. it's a no thanks again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0LtffEq8CI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rnyd-FhEA0c/s1600-h/dddd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0LtffEq8CI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rnyd-FhEA0c/s320/dddd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had Crepes before watching the movie Avatar. Not really a big fan of crepes myself, but I don't mind having it once in awhile though. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lu7mb1KpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/17Gf-dVfGls/s1600-h/sss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lu7mb1KpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/17Gf-dVfGls/s200/sss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;AVATAR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say how amazing this movie is and how it took like 12 years to make this movie. To me, I don't think its thatttttt amazing really. It's good but NOT superior. Maybe I'm different. I'm not those kind of girls that watches action, science-fiction, mystery, fighting movies. I'm the girl that watches Romance &amp;amp; Family movies. &amp;amp; Reality shows.&lt;br /&gt;But nonetheless, movie was great. It was 3hour long, which I only fell asleep for 5minutes, which isn't bad right? Cause usually when I watch movie in theaters, I fall asleep half way. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6455534259759478562-218484060185114757?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/218484060185114757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/218484060185114757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/218484060185114757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-day.html' title='My Day'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Lo-OcRL8I/AAAAAAAAAII/1nDQMB9UWjU/s72-c/IMG00596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-907827597948630377</id><published>2010-01-04T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:59:30.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night.</title><content type='html'>My bestfriend came to pick me up around 11PM at night to go eat Chicken Wings @ All Stars. If you hafn't noticed, All Stars has the best wings in Toronto so far that I've tried. Delecious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to drop a line before I get ready to go out and have lunch with my bestfriend cause she slept over last night and you know what girls do? chit chat all night. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0I57nwT8-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Boc2EgXXoeQ/s1600-h/IMG00594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0I57nwT8-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Boc2EgXXoeQ/s200/IMG00594.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0I54Xz8AFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/W62R9H8Cc-M/s1600-h/IMG00595.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0I54Xz8AFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/W62R9H8Cc-M/s200/IMG00595.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doesn't it look just oh-so-yummmmmy?&lt;br /&gt;30 wings for 3 ppl. Her, I &amp;amp; Her soon to be boyfriend? hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Love the &lt;i&gt;Honey Garlic&lt;/i&gt; for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my all time favourite!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous Greek friess we had.&lt;br /&gt;I always crave for this. Why? Because of the sauce. I have no idea what the sauce contains but it sure is addicting to us. &amp;amp; After having it, your mouth will feel so dry in the night. Weird eh? I think its because of the MSG in it. But nonetheless, it tastes very awesome. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-907827597948630377?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/907827597948630377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/907827597948630377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/907827597948630377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night.html' title='Last Night.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0I57nwT8-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Boc2EgXXoeQ/s72-c/IMG00594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-3198717869779541186</id><published>2010-01-03T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:31:36.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What did I do today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That's an great question. lol. I've updated 3 blog post today and just figuring out how to use this. The function is so much better than xanga for sure. But still getting used to this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I woke up this afternoon around 2pm and had lunch around 430pm. yes i know, so darn late but I was too busy updating my blog, I totally forgot I was hungry !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What did I eat today? Left overs from the yesterday &amp;amp; the day before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0FPUCKYmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/u1w58qH_92g/s1600-h/JAN+3RD+2010+-+F00D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0FPUCKYmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/u1w58qH_92g/s320/JAN+3RD+2010+-+F00D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;left over from yesterday was the spagitti w/ meat sauce from dinner&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;left over from the day before was the cheese loaf which I added 2 piece of fresh turkey with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;amp; a can of Nestea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;* I wonder how many calories I consumed from eating all this. ??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Yes I do eat leftovers all the time because I can never finish a meal on my own when I eat out&amp;nbsp; at restaurants. Why? It's not because of the portion being too big but its because I eat small meals and it gets me full already. I do enjoy eating left overs because 1) no cooking involved (only microwaving), 2) fast 3) makes me feel like I'm not wasting food. People might think older generations eat left overs because they are old school and such. which is so not true because I eat them all the time =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Having my lunch at 430pm and than dinner at 6pm really screws up my appetite. But you know I live with my boyfriend and his family now and I still need to sit in the dinning table even if I wasn't hungry. That's just part of manners.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After dinner and washing the dishes, I've finally vacuum the basement after 2 weeks. I've become so darn lazy and jsut sitting here. But seriously, I should follow a schedule and routine. I need that. I actually quite like vacuuming. I'm so weird? I like vacuuming all those crums dust, spider webs and bits on the ground and ceiling and after it makes me feel so clean. ahha because this is the place I live in. Everything needs to be cleannnnnn!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now I'm just waiting for my friend to gt off work and to come pick me up for either some Bubbletea or All Stars chicken wings &amp;amp; greek fries. I'm thinking about food again !!! Not good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-3198717869779541186?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/3198717869779541186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-did-i-do-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3198717869779541186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/3198717869779541186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-did-i-do-today.html' title='What did I do today?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0FPUCKYmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/u1w58qH_92g/s72-c/JAN+3RD+2010+-+F00D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-4280256860981793016</id><published>2010-01-03T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:16:36.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Business.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Ed6yOIUFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UZ6slROl5po/s1600-h/FOREVER19+-+02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Ed6yOIUFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UZ6slROl5po/s200/FOREVER19+-+02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've done this business since my high school years but it never really worked out. Because I didn't have all the material that I needed. So till than I stopped my so call business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Would you like to order some for your family &amp;amp; friends?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;$5.00 each either with key chain or cellphone strap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;gt; comes with 2 colour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;gt; 9 characteristic max (otherwise it'll look super long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;gt; 1 sided or add $3.00CND for back side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;gt; giftbox &amp;amp; gift bag $1.00CND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;gt; I shipppp world wide. $2.00CND to Canada / $3.00CND to US / $3.50CND to ASIA&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EeB4tbHRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/patClvb-R84/s1600-h/000000001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EeB4tbHRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/patClvb-R84/s200/000000001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ive started again last February of 2009. I collected all the materials that I needed and sold them on facebook. I did make quite a bit of business on February because it was something new in the public. AND yes there was a lot of work involved because it's not as easy as it looks like. Nonetheless, I really enjoyed working on each one. It's fun and rewarding to finish each product. Business slow down after when summer hit. Right now I just want to promote this business a little bit more to have everyone know of it. It's nothingggggg big, but its something cute and affordable for everyone to get!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have a friend that has just gone back to HK/MACAU for the winter break and I've asked her to do me a BIG favour. Do you wonder what it is? I've told her to purchase wholesale Swarovski crystals for me. Hopefully everything works out and I have a new income to live on because this pillow accessory pillow ain't making nothing at the moment lor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6455534259759478562-4280256860981793016?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/4280256860981793016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-business.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/4280256860981793016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/4280256860981793016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-business.html' title='My Business.'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0Ed6yOIUFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UZ6slROl5po/s72-c/FOREVER19+-+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-1483693386895354086</id><published>2010-01-03T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:24:51.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKEUP ADDICT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ever since I started watching youtube videos of other peoples makeup collections and tutorial, I got inspired of having my own makeup collection. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to be like them posting up videos because I don't have the skills to. From when I was young, I loved collecting things. Like almost everything. From art crafts to pens to papers and etc.. I was such a collector but was never a BIG fan of makeup. I started watching youtube video around August-September-ish and it was such an entertainment to me. Because I was never bored, when I watched them. I don't think I'd ever be a makeup GURU but just love collecting makeup. Over the past half a year, I've collected quite a lot of makeup. Of course not the overly high end makeup yet because I'm still unemployed. But one day I'd love to own them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________________________________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EJlQXsXdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNdYXd2MOlE/s1600-h/DSC04134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EJlQXsXdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNdYXd2MOlE/s200/DSC04134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EKb1ig4lI/AAAAAAAAAFk/8IBdJ2anq5E/s1600-h/DSC04133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EJUFHS5kI/AAAAAAAAAFM/BEbrueq5-Ps/s200/DSC04135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EFfnPk-eI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2SO7i9axidk/s1600-h/DSC04131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EFfnPk-eI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2SO7i9axidk/s200/DSC04131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;my collections so far. &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/6455534259759478562-1483693386895354086?l=ladyyjae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/feeds/1483693386895354086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/makeup-addict.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1483693386895354086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6455534259759478562/posts/default/1483693386895354086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladyyjae.blogspot.com/2010/01/makeup-addict.html' title='MAKEUP ADDICT?'/><author><name>ladyyjae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00006391866125832053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0E25OZzynI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ak4ePHbLmNQ/S220/IMG00586.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0EJlQXsXdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNdYXd2MOlE/s72-c/DSC04134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6455534259759478562.post-2529424621500826031</id><published>2010-01-02T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:25:26.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG EVENTS that  happened in 2009?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;January2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0A761iqxnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0y_QTOszUSU/s1600-h/n502226742_1852486_2297.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422399833345017458" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0A761iqxnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0y_QTOszUSU/s200/n502226742_1852486_2297.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;step mom's birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have gotten really close to her from this past year and it made my life more open-up. because she's just like a best friend to me now. That I can share my hard and happy times with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks for understanding and taking care of me for my past 13 years of my life. &amp;amp; I know I will do the same. because you've done so much for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BAYb1-b_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/rKaqs05Fzj8/s1600-h/n502226742_1895352_5599.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422404739889262578" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BAYb1-b_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/rKaqs05Fzj8/s200/n502226742_1895352_5599.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 146px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 142px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;ys' big car crash&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was at the end of January and on his way of picking me up, this stupid girl crashed into him and when he called, it scared the shit out of me. I was worried shitless of his injury and everything. Basically, I can't explain in words how I felt when he called me and told me. But thank god he was fineeeee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;February2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BB9VMgeHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nlP1u5amx-8/s1600-h/n502226742_1967617_3422.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422406473271507058" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BB9VMgeHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nlP1u5amx-8/s200/n502226742_1967617_3422.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 176px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 131px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Our very first, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Valentines Day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We actually celebrated valentines day on the 15th of February which makes me a day after because he was having a fever and couldn't eat much even if I made dinner for him. We had seafood dinner at home and it was delicious. It's our very first Valentines Day together!! &amp;amp; the love keeps growing. It's all about compromising. I've learned and changed so much after being with him. He is my life, my everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BFPaxFbmI/AAAAAAAAABM/ktTSMjruex4/s1600-h/n502226742_2148169_1047575.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422410082539630178" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BFPaxFbmI/AAAAAAAAABM/ktTSMjruex4/s200/n502226742_2148169_1047575.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 134px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 136px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Babys' v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;ery first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;BMW!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;after the crash, he has gotten a car right away. he chose the car on his own without my consent. I guess I have no right to decide or pick because I'm not the one driving it. But I love the carr because I sit in it almost every day! hahaha. He's truely a car lover! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;March2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BEkBI3lDI/AAAAAAAAAA8/juxb-Q9jV1o/s1600-h/n502226742_2055977_3669724.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422409336925688882" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BEkBI3lDI/AAAAAAAAAA8/juxb-Q9jV1o/s200/n502226742_2055977_3669724.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 116px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt; KBBQ dinner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm glad I've got to know some of my friends better and know whose really there for me. I've chosen to keep some and leave some. Why? Because I've grown up from most of my mistakes. Like I mean, you really don't need that much drama in your life, right? I chose to not have that much drama in life because life is complicated enough to start off with and I don't need anymore! thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;April2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D1W4f4ZlI/AAAAAAAAADU/nGd3PWufXvQ/s1600-h/3326_77900606742_502226742_2206896_7863359_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D1W4f4ZlI/AAAAAAAAADU/nGd3PWufXvQ/s200/3326_77900606742_502226742_2206896_7863359_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Easter Weekend = Niagara Outlet Shopping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was our secound time going to Niagara together for just an one day event. It felt so fresh and springy this second time we went. I adore the long car rides because we chit chatted on the way there and back. I love being taken care of baby! You give me that secarity that no one can give me love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BHV4vYH7I/AAAAAAAAABc/2tf5MhvDKFA/s1600-h/3326_79120996742_502226742_2220530_201001_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422412392688000946" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BHV4vYH7I/AAAAAAAAABc/2tf5MhvDKFA/s200/3326_79120996742_502226742_2220530_201001_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 131px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 114px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;arbecue with the Highschool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;buddies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;BBQ &amp;amp; ALCOHOL &amp;amp; MJ &amp;amp; NINTANDO WII = HIGHSCHOOL. haha this is my highschool buddies. Can you tell all of them are guys? sadly, yes. hahaha reason why? It's because I don't really get along with girls. It's strange eh? I know. Girls are too much of a gossiper. &amp;amp; it feels so free talking to a male instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;May2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BIqiH4VfI/AAAAAAAAABs/psK5R_Cszj8/s1600-h/4251_87231406742_502226742_2337424_4846699_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422413846905640434" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BIqiH4VfI/AAAAAAAAABs/psK5R_Cszj8/s200/4251_87231406742_502226742_2337424_4846699_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;he Royal Carribeans = our first vacation together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;7 days &amp;amp; 6 nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1) Labadee, Haiti&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2) Jamaica, Ocho Rio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3) Georgetown, Grand Cayman&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 4) Bahamas, Coco Cay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* loving the cruise dayssss. But it also made me gain so many poundssss of weight! No good. but loved it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;June2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BKic853uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jx8ftP3fweY/s1600-h/5061_102880451742_502226742_2580170_3307041_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422415907101728482" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BKic853uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jx8ftP3fweY/s200/5061_102880451742_502226742_2580170_3307041_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 88px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 148px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Embassy NightClub.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;First time of the year of 2009 going out to club after a whole year of retirement of clubbing. LOL. it was a fun nightt with the girls &amp;amp; gents. Saw many fimiliar faces there &amp;amp; loving the HOT dance songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BLHDZ8XKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_9-L3-KWeNw/s1600-h/5061_104433261742_502226742_2605992_3789440_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422416535899364514" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BLHDZ8XKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_9-L3-KWeNw/s200/5061_104433261742_502226742_2605992_3789440_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 116px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 118px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Babys' co-work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;ers Weddddi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;ng.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Also my very first attend wedding! At the age of 20, people would of thought I've gone through a few weddings when I was younger. Nope, this was the very first wedding I went to and I was oh-so-very excited to attend with the boyfriend. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;July2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BMTYB9v1I/AAAAAAAAACE/24abAFSg6bs/s1600-h/6531_114269656742_502226742_2784740_4477975_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422417847105994578" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BMTYB9v1I/AAAAAAAAACE/24abAFSg6bs/s200/6531_114269656742_502226742_2784740_4477975_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 104px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 125px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer Time Chil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;lings = The Keg &amp;amp; Honest Lawyers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Met a lot of new friends in the summer and which it made me more outgoing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;than ever. &amp;lt;3 style="font-style: italic;"&amp;gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BMs8faC6I/AAAAAAAAACM/5wq4JpiMTfI/s1600-h/6251_119146791742_502226742_2854987_1937424_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422418286389889954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BMs8faC6I/AAAAAAAAACM/5wq4JpiMTfI/s200/6251_119146791742_502226742_2854987_1937424_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 132px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 127px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;BESTFRIED &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A lot has gone on through our lives and we stuck together like glue! Unseperable. No one can compare to you bestieee. Like No one. I can talk about everything with you and you know all my deep secrets. I love you babyy. Your wonderful &amp;amp; remember that. Through our ups and downs, I'll be here for you no matter what. it has been what? since grade7? That's too many years to count. BBF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422419699730615266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BN_NmGC-I/AAAAAAAAACU/W86eyfUYJto/s200/6251_125086586742_502226742_2948367_3358725_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 130px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 167px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;LUXY NIGHT CLUB!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alcohol + Sweats + Dancing = Fun night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This club totally sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I would not go back for sure but spending quality times with my friends was what was worth it. =) fun night guys!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BO6Dt49CI/AAAAAAAAACc/TDUPcoKz2P8/s1600-h/5371_132420491742_502226742_3061851_7500151_s.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422420710691238946" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BO6Dt49CI/AAAAAAAAACc/TDUPcoKz2P8/s400/5371_132420491742_502226742_3061851_7500151_s.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;POTLUCK @ BABY'S HOUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have to say it was a big mess after dinner time. All the dish-washing was a nono. Which means nomore potluck pleaseee other than just a party!! LOL. it was fun though having my friends over just to chillax and have fun. But just the washing-dishes part suckssss cause I hate washing dishes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BPlxh1ioI/AAAAAAAAACk/15Jy59lhBlw/s1600-h/5371_132930851742_502226742_3068518_8371247_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422421461723089538" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BPlxh1ioI/AAAAAAAAACk/15Jy59lhBlw/s200/5371_132930851742_502226742_3068518_8371247_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 106px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 174px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;SUMMER: BBQ @ ROGERS' PLACE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;just a random get together. Need I say more? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;August2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BQXk-LvVI/AAAAAAAAACs/Nk0xjvIzDME/s1600-h/8523_133637516742_502226742_3078190_1062816_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422422317345783122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BQXk-LvVI/AAAAAAAAACs/Nk0xjvIzDME/s200/8523_133637516742_502226742_3078190_1062816_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 134px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FREQUENCY NIGHTCLUB.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Our last clubbing day before school starts!! Pre-drink @ Vee's place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fabbbbulous night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;September2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BRg0MBKNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dHMEnXmBloU/s1600-h/8523_133642316742_502226742_3078325_5685950_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422423575560792274" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BRg0MBKNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dHMEnXmBloU/s200/8523_133642316742_502226742_3078325_5685950_n.jpg" style="float: left; height: 160px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;RICHARDS 21ST BIRTHDAY!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;thanks for inviting me to your birthday richyyy. your also one of the few I can count on and that worries for me when I'm in trouble. Thanks for your unconditional love &amp;amp; care. I wish we had/have more time to chill over the summer. but you know, I'm here =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BRmYoA8rI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-cJIROatwmY/s1600-h/8523_136871566742_502226742_3121892_4728712_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422423671241241266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BRmYoA8rI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-cJIROatwmY/s200/8523_136871566742_502226742_3121892_4728712_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;CNE 2009!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was an extremely HOTTTTT day. Being outside isn't really me. because I dislike the sun &amp;amp; the heat. but it was fun. Played a few games and bought a few things. =) But too bad I had a huge cramp that day and couldn't really enjoy the day properly. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BRsWiXQII/AAAAAAAAADM/170tQf6sr0c/s1600-h/8523_144163851742_502226742_3212813_688413_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422423773759881346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0BRsWiXQII/AAAAAAAAADM/170tQf6sr0c/s200/8523_144163851742_502226742_3212813_688413_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 112px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WWE LIVE!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yes I do watch wrestling but after going to this LIVE show, I kind of stopped watching it. WHY? Because everything looked so faked and staged. I use to watch because of the storyline they have. But now knowing that everything's fixed, I felt kind of pointless watching it because it is set to know who won or who didn't. Don't get me wrong, I was very excited to go that dayyy! But after was naaaah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D5iHCgRdI/AAAAAAAAADc/_PH4k-4VUJM/s1600-h/8523_139957931742_502226742_3161369_7702797_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D5iHCgRdI/AAAAAAAAADc/_PH4k-4VUJM/s200/8523_139957931742_502226742_3161369_7702797_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;IMPORTFESTTTT @ DOWNTOWN TORONTO.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You know me, don't you? I'm totally NOT a fan in cars. But for the boyfriend, hes the total opposite of me. He wanted to go and of course I had to go with him =) It was my very first experience going to a show like this. Nothing reallllly that special to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;October2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D6njzv9FI/AAAAAAAAADk/ptaGtQr-TYs/s1600-h/9330_166632691742_502226742_3408142_2447017_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D6njzv9FI/AAAAAAAAADk/ptaGtQr-TYs/s200/9330_166632691742_502226742_3408142_2447017_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY &amp;amp; ENGAGEMENT!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Getting my VERY first diamond ring was excitingggg to me. Like I mean, which girl doesn't like diamond? Diamond is like a girls' bestfrienddd. We past our one year anniversary without a fight. Life changed so much after being with him. Learned so much. It's love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;November2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D7zFfs2oI/AAAAAAAAADs/S9T6Fin5zQc/s1600-h/13749_184022436742_502226742_3566133_2710865_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D7zFfs2oI/AAAAAAAAADs/S9T6Fin5zQc/s200/13749_184022436742_502226742_3566133_2710865_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;XXI BIRTHDAY !!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm finally legal EVERYWHERE. haha I remember back in August when I was in buffalo, I forgot I was still 20 and enter the Casino and the security guard was likeee.. nono you can't go in yet. haha. it was funny. FUN NIGHT w/ my beloves but not enough alcoholll ~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;December2009 &lt;i&gt;(finalllllllllly I got through all the monthssss)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D8cPbT3KI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kIRK8Z0hC2k/s1600-h/20573_235583431742_502226742_3852256_7595778_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D8cPbT3KI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kIRK8Z0hC2k/s200/20573_235583431742_502226742_3852256_7595778_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;CHRISTMAS DINNER WITH BABYS' RELATIVES&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is what you call, a happy family!! Everyone looked so happy and cheerful that day. It was an awesome dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS 2009 &amp;amp; Thanks for the presentsss. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D8225ptlI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DNUy_IX-v8g/s1600-h/20573_231307251742_502226742_3834456_3290081_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D8225ptlI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DNUy_IX-v8g/s200/20573_231307251742_502226742_3834456_3290081_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAPPY EARLY 21ST BIRTHDAY ROGER!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Technically till this date, it still isn't his birthday but he did it early because everyone starts school again in January (except me =P ). It was a fun night. Hafn't gotten tipsy for quite along time because I was always watching my limits when the boyfriend is around but he wasn't there that night. =) I can go wild once in awhile can I? I got you down this year Roger!! Wait till 2011 =)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HAPPY BOXING DAY BTW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D9aanUEMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zdA8itkl_GM/s1600-h/20573_235596461742_502226742_3852305_6818852_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D9aanUEMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zdA8itkl_GM/s200/20573_235596461742_502226742_3852305_6818852_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NELSONS' HOLIDAY POTLUCK!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks for hosting Nel Nel (this is what I call him noww and don't ask how I got the name cause it's just so random..) haha. I love how your dog is so well trained and can do so many tricks. Good job on the training! Thanks for the party !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D-AisXfeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/95XxdKhMNag/s1600-h/20233_228797994052_625544052_3172646_7613318_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_heZV_w71nao/S0D-AisXfeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/95XxdKhMNag/s200/20233_228797994052_625544052_3172646_7613318_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NEW YEARS EVEEE (LAST DAY OF 2009)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thank you all for coming to celebrate with us! Awesome night of course. Staying up all night and than having breakfast together is how we start the our FIRST day of 2010. Can't forget the:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Finger snacks -&amp;gt; Card games -&amp;gt; Nintando games -&amp;gt; Monopoly -&amp;gt; Ghost movie -&amp;gt; 6AM yum cha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've finalllly summerized the 12 months of BIG event that happened in my life. It's a new year, which means a new start. 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