<?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-9154073807173817255</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:34:10.819+08:00</updated><category term='Hometown'/><category term='songs'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='Email'/><category term='Allergy'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Maid'/><category term='Love Song'/><category term='Restaurant'/><category term='Women'/><category term='Relationship'/><category term='Trust'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Beginning'/><category term='Quote'/><category term='ranting'/><category term='Diary'/><category term='Flower'/><category term='Charity'/><category term='Soul mate'/><category term='Dream'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Dinner'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Book'/><category term='THOUGHTS'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Health'/><category term='BUDDHISM'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='Oral Hygiene'/><category term='Retail'/><category term='Drinking'/><category term='Joke'/><category term='Fitness'/><category term='Cooking'/><category term='Radio'/><category term='Meditation'/><category term='Dog'/><category term='name'/><category term='Earth Day'/><category term='parenting; life'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Divorce'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='Smile'/><category term='Life'/><category term='爱情故事'/><category term='Decision Making'/><category term='Notes'/><category term='Peace'/><category term='HEART SUTRA'/><category term='Numerology'/><category term='Event'/><title type='text'>True love lies inside you..</title><subtitle type='html'>True love is only true when the feeling is mutual. Yet, it need not be expressed in words. When love is true, you just feel it !

TRUE LOVE MEANS PLANNING OUR LIVE FOR TWO..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>444</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1494779831991794481</id><published>2011-05-17T22:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T22:51:18.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUDDHISM'/><title type='text'>Happy Wesak Day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CLstRW1w8_U/TdKKwFl6V_I/AAAAAAAAAuA/VRdLPoI1XdY/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607697044769232882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CLstRW1w8_U/TdKKwFl6V_I/AAAAAAAAAuA/VRdLPoI1XdY/s200/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0_4_HhRCwSY/TdKKFdOKZYI/AAAAAAAAAt4/yTfSNsQV6QU/s1600/oil%2Blamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607696312377697666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0_4_HhRCwSY/TdKKFdOKZYI/AAAAAAAAAt4/yTfSNsQV6QU/s200/oil%2Blamp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First and foremost, a blessed Wesak to all. Hope the Buddha teaching and guidance stay in your heart !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is the 3rd year, I have volunteered myself to the temple and I was assigned to the oil lamp service desk. Arriving on the eve of this gracious day, I helped out in pasting label of generous contributors all seeking for great blessing in life. The area is beautifully decorated with unlit oil lamp in glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The ceremony was to begin at 7pm, unfortunately or fortunately a heavy down pour or I should say a freak storm hit the town. All you can observed people standing in one hall or area of the temple, waiting for the rain to stop. As soon as the rain stopped, the sight is gradually filled up with people walking with umbrella. The lighting ceremony was delayed till 8.30pm and Chief Monk Ratana and fellow sangkha in the temple presented the lighting ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As the time get closer to 11pm, rain has stopped for all worshippers to continue their prayers for Lord Buddha on this very special englightment day. The temple was then packed with devotees, and our counter was really busy. My duty was to end by 10pm, however seeing the flow of people coming to the counter, I stayed on till 11.30 pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I started the day at 5am, reporting to the temple at 6am, attending the morning service, feeling the sense of comfort....haha some kind of after prayer's effect. I went back to my position and just enjoying the work given. Just before the arrival of the DPM, the monk has requested for all counters, volunteers to stop work and meditate for 5 minutes. We performed Metta meditation ~ my favourite. The temple was in total silence (nearly) and just imagine the peacefulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To my enlightenment, I find place of worship like this and the significant of oil lamp performs to acquire merit or to avert evil influence, the blessing does not limit to just Buddhist devotees. I have received name of other religion and the temple seen crowded with visitors be it Muslim, Christian and many other nationalities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is to my amaze...I truly enjoyed my voluntary work yesterday evening and this morning. The day hasn't stopped after my duty, I came home to take my 3 precious to FGS and to perform the prayers. The kids thoroughly enjoyed the ritual of bathing the Buddha. It's the symbol of inner purification for one. Just in case you like to know what to chant...or for me to remember in the near future, the following should be chant :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1st wash : May I eliminate all evil thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2nd wash : May I cultivate good deeds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3rd wash : May I save all living beings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That was the end of my Wesak Day...a little hectic but it's all worthwhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sadhu Sadhu Sadhu..may all be well, peaceful and happy !&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/9154073807173817255-1494779831991794481?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1494779831991794481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1494779831991794481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1494779831991794481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1494779831991794481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-wesak-day-2011.html' title='Happy Wesak Day 2011'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CLstRW1w8_U/TdKKwFl6V_I/AAAAAAAAAuA/VRdLPoI1XdY/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1192719285626786647</id><published>2011-02-15T10:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T10:53:55.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Seasons change</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 7am, told myself it is time to go for the morning walk, but didn't make it as I went back to sleep....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon woke up again at 8.30 am and kids made decision for me must go for the walk.   The weather has been a bit overcast not too hot.   Guess it is a public holiday I didn't see others walking...or I was late this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I walk, I look around the surrounding and it brings back some memories.  There is no four seasons here in Malaysia, but the seasonal change to me is when the flower blooms.  I remember it is always around April to May my favourite sight on the ground where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Angsana&lt;/span&gt; flowers covers the street turning it into a yellow carpet....awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though we do not have a distinctive autumn where falling yellow leaves are seen...but in my heart, this is my seasonal change and love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1192719285626786647?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1192719285626786647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1192719285626786647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1192719285626786647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1192719285626786647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2011/02/seasons-change.html' title='Seasons change'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-172868447545219349</id><published>2011-02-07T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T15:39:26.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>Growing up kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is now an absolute certainty that I am a divorcee and the children are all under my custody.   Recently I read in the newspaper about this 12 years old Bi-Anne who is in between the two parents and both side has a story.  What would be the outcome ? Who knows and how will it affect all the three persons, it surely will but to what extend, I can't be sure.  There are many assumption, if she lives with her mum in London, she will probably grow up in a different environment, receive different educational system, on the other side, if she lives with her dad, what would be the environment as the dad said in the newspaper, he lives in Jinjang and his lifestyle and environment is associated with gangsterism even though he was not involved.  Good luck to them !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another friend who is not in good relationship with the wife, is going through temporary separation.  I asked him what is the motive of your wife taking the children away ? He answered, is the ultimate term that he should come back to her.  Will one just say ok and go back to the marriage ?  Can anyone think beyond all and sacrifice for the sake of the children ?  To continue to live in an estranged relationship for the sake of the children ?  It's tough and not easy and in my case, I think it is easier, one party decided firmly and left no alternative for at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have three growing up kids, they have been through with me since 2007 separation.  These days kids are much more matured that you think.  They can sense what is happening in the family and they cope with it.  It is now coming to 4 years, I often asked myself can I carry on this life, a life that is healthy for them, educating them the right way ?  Am I good enough to guide them to be successful ? Can I do it ?  What if I fail, what would happen to them ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When this thought comes by, I fear and fear even more !  I also tell myself there is only so much you can do !  Don't push yourself too much !  I had my relative who told me she decided to be a housewife as her salary would not be enough to pay for the maid and other expenses, her choice is to stay at home and give the children the motherly love.  Hearing this, I began to think if my children are getting enough love and attention from me ?  How much can a single mum handle work and kids together ?  I must be honest that it is not easy at all, I have my limits and when they get too loud or overly hyper, I need them to stop.  It is very confusing at times, when they are so happy, rejoicing and playing together but I told them to slow down, am I stopping them to be happy ?  Is this right ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just some of my thoughts and I feel the kids are doing ok....they are growing up to be more understanding ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love you all kids !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-172868447545219349?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/172868447545219349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=172868447545219349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/172868447545219349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/172868447545219349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2011/02/growing-up-kids.html' title='Growing up kids'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2632899335841242942</id><published>2010-12-30T00:27:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T00:46:26.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is my scorecard for 2010 ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webdesignhot.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/HappyNewYear2011VectorGraphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 792px; height: 676px;" src="http://www.webdesignhot.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/HappyNewYear2011VectorGraphic.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hi there, it has been a few months since my last post !  I still enjoy writing but work has been really busy.  Thankfully for this and feel really grateful !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hope everyone out there is as excited as I do to usher the new year in just less than 3 days.  I have posted this on my facebook :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each new year is a reminder to celebrate all the things that are good in your world, the people you love, the places you are part of, unforgettable moments in life, breathe your life with a smile and sincerely I hope your heart is filled with lots of little reasons to celebrate in this new year !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I like it very much, it reminds me to look at 362 days that have gone past in an eventful ways and now I look forward to more reasons to make 2011 a better one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What is my scorecard for 2010?  I think I have passed with flying colors !  I am happy and I want to get a distinction for 2011.  This year has been truly challenging for me both personal life and career wise.  I look forward to 2011 and I have a feeling it is going to be a good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keep going&lt;/b&gt; is the statement I often been told !  I believe it drives to where I am now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cheers to all for a wonderful success in 2011 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2632899335841242942?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2632899335841242942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2632899335841242942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2632899335841242942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2632899335841242942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-is-my-scorecard-for-2010.html' title='What is my scorecard for 2010 ?'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-418118947312811644</id><published>2010-09-17T22:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:18:53.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally it happened !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOG1dy3olI/AAAAAAAAAsk/pLMcEDaBRpI/s1600/happysad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOG1dy3olI/AAAAAAAAAsk/pLMcEDaBRpI/s400/happysad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517902221548167762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What kind of title is this ?  I don't know how to title it a better way and guess what you are about to read below will explain why !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is 3 years now and the divorce is over though not fully finalised.  The kids have not met my ex-husband for the last 3 years, I think there were occasions that I met him without the kids, and I always have this daunting feeling of what is the reaction if the kids see him.  I have even asked them what would be their feelings and reaction if they meet their father.  The children answered "I don't know".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight, my son hadn't had his dinner before tuition, so took all with me for a supper.  I saw my ex's car and next I saw him walked into the restaurant.  He saw me while I was talking on the phone, and he walked straight into the restaurant.  In less than 5 minutes, he walked out again.  I feel the kids saw him but couldn't recognise him at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought when he saw us, he might come by and say hello....sadly his decision to ignore us is affirmed by his action tonight.  I think it is good as this will not disturb the children, actually I feel I need to thank him for this.  Otherwise, I have to worry the post effect of seeing him again after 3 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So sad or so glad, what is the answer ?  Or I should go to another restaurant next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has happened finally...I don't look forward to it anymore.  It's really tough for me, I can't deal with this emotion swift.   Me and the kids are coping well with our lives now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-418118947312811644?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/418118947312811644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=418118947312811644' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/418118947312811644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/418118947312811644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/finally-it-happened.html' title='Finally it happened !'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOG1dy3olI/AAAAAAAAAsk/pLMcEDaBRpI/s72-c/happysad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3647897866618797322</id><published>2010-06-26T01:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:23:43.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>A family vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOH4cjfSkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/H-q9Akvb-pc/s1600/beach-at-the-westin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOH4cjfSkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/H-q9Akvb-pc/s400/beach-at-the-westin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517903372266457666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is coming to 3 years I finally took the kids for a vacation on my own.  Kids have been lucky to have great aunties, grand parents who love them very much.  I planned for this family vacation since February and kept it secret away from the children.  Two months ago, broke the news about the vacation to Bali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We were away for one week vacation at beautiful Nusa Dua beach.  How do I describe the trip ?  It is fun, lots of laughter, also tired and stress coping with kids all day long !  Overall, my rating is a wonderful one.  It is wonderful in many ways, children are seen very happy, the bonding is stronger which I could feel it wasn't there for awhile.   Everyday is a learning day for me.  Understanding everyone around me, coping with their moods and whatever that comes by.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It wasn't just vacation, I worked too trying to close a deal.  But it is all worth it, the vacation seems like a paradise to us, sitting by the pool almost 1/4 of the day, and enjoying evening cocktail (not much of sunset) but enjoying the sea breeze and just relaxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kids wanted our attention so much that Joelle sent a note to our room stating the time for UNO game...hahahaha.  How could we ignore their request !?  Such a great family bonding effort from her. I starved the kids without lunch on one afternoon, and they had no choice but to open up the mini bar and consumed the Oreo, but worrying how to inform me as I was out for an errant.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Little things that kids have done to make a man happy through their personal feeling and writing on a special card.  It is a great feeling and I look forward to more of such family vacation !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3647897866618797322?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3647897866618797322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3647897866618797322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3647897866618797322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3647897866618797322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-vacation.html' title='A family vacation'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOH4cjfSkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/H-q9Akvb-pc/s72-c/beach-at-the-westin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4789930879558021606</id><published>2010-06-04T10:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:25:17.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>One year ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOIV9uvqWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/WnbdSZ8VYtc/s1600/A618594C-C166-47C7-B76C-7D8342BDB4F5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOIV9uvqWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/WnbdSZ8VYtc/s400/A618594C-C166-47C7-B76C-7D8342BDB4F5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517903879388244322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;It was this day in 2009, I went on a solo vacation to some very romantic resorts in Kota Kinabalu.  Two months prior to departure, I booked the flight and hotel for the complimentary stay that I won during my quiz and lucky draw session.  The booking is for myself and weeks before the trip, I wanted some friends to join me but unfortunately no one wanted to come with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think it is fated that no one was supposed to come with me.  I took a midday flight and almost missed the check in time.  I arrived at the airport and a local friend picked me up and sent me to the resort which is 45 mins from the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Checked into a very large room, a big bed enough for 3 persons but I was all alone.  Not really sure what to do on solo vacation, simply sat by the bed, turn on my laptop and started to blog.  I sat lazily looking outside the balcony and decided that I should just go down for a nice dinner.  I was the only one who sat alone at the restaurant.  I felt very odd and strange alone and I should have just ordered room service.  No, I wanted to do something different and I enjoyed 2 hours dinner at the restaurant.  Almost 10pm, decided to sit by the lobby lounge to enjoy the live music.  Ordered a Mojito and reading some magazine under a dimmed light.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seating not too far, there was a gentleman dressed smartly in light coloured shirt and a dark coloured slack.  There was no conversation till I think when he asked me about Mojito.  I moved closer to him upon his invitation and also the music was loud.  We started our conversation and not till very late, we had the live band to play us a lovely "Besame Mucho" on clarinet.  It was very romantic....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After that I left...I went back to the room, wondering to my self, why am I here at such a romantic resort but all alone ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next morning, I woke up early went to the gym and had a good breakfast and chatted with a few guests who were traveling to Langkawi next.   The trip to BKI was meant to be purely vacation but since I was pitching for a job, I took some of my personal time to inspect another resort.  I left in a hurry and came back only after lunch.  It was a sunny afternoon, and I booked a pampering massage and finished around 6 pm.  Not really sure what to eat,I walked past all the F &amp;amp; B outlets and I decided to try the buffet.  It is really not the best choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went back up to the lobby to listen to the live band and supposedly to meet him again, but he didn't show up.  Guess he couldn't remember after so many long island tea.  As I was leaving the lounge, I saw him.  He invited me for a drink and we sat and chat with few other guests.  We had another drink we decided to go back to the room.  We walked to the lift and he gave me a good night kiss...and he said this "I think I will love you" and he stepped out of the lift on 3rd floor and I was on upper floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had a date the next day to go to STAR taking the shuttle service as I was checking out from RRR to stay one complimentary night in STAR.  Unfortunately he changed his mind and decided to stay in the resort for other activities.  We bid farewell...I thought we will never meet again and it would have been just a memory of this man that I met in RRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, one year later we are together and relationship is getting stronger day by day!  Our love for each other is eternally and we want to grow old together !  It is now our lives and planning for two !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Anniversary !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4789930879558021606?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4789930879558021606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4789930879558021606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4789930879558021606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4789930879558021606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-year-ago.html' title='One year ago'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOIV9uvqWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/WnbdSZ8VYtc/s72-c/A618594C-C166-47C7-B76C-7D8342BDB4F5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6990413516672450670</id><published>2010-05-28T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T18:51:40.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUDDHISM'/><title type='text'>Happy Wesak Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S_-f3Y9NiPI/AAAAAAAAAsI/zfkeI6hDs7c/s1600/IMG00020-20100528-1053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S_-f3Y9NiPI/AAAAAAAAAsI/zfkeI6hDs7c/s320/IMG00020-20100528-1053.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476271445846624498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is an anniversary celebration for my voluntary service to Buddhist Mahavihara Temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I chose to be helper at the Registration Counter.  I find it a tougher job than what I was doing last year.  I still remember how my fingers scented with the natural scent from all kind of flowers.  It is a much easier and organised job somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seating at the registration counter, the challenges are different.  Some volunteers who came and names not found listed in the duty list, some wished to change duty and some were not happy with the given T Shirt that not fitting very well.  There were many sections of responsibilities and it has been not easy to really tell all what they were supposed to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This morning the temple was extremely high guarded by security and police as Prime Minister and his wife were the guest of honour together with at least another 10 Ambassadors and High Commissioners.  The welcoming for the couple was truly Malaysian, from the native Sri Lankan Dance to Kompang and Lion Dance.  It is so colourful...it is about 1 Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That is about the front scene that all of us managed to see, but at the back of the kitchen, celebrities chef Gordon Ramsay was busy cooking very privately preparing meals for the guest of honours was told by the papers read few days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a gala Wesak Day celebration ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most importantly is year after year of visiting temple on this special day and many other non occasional day, my faith for the teaching of Buddha and its precepts are far better understood.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Peace in oneself, peace in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Where there is lovingkindness, peace is found too !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Sadhu sadhu sadhu !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6990413516672450670?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6990413516672450670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6990413516672450670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6990413516672450670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6990413516672450670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-wesak-day-2010.html' title='Happy Wesak Day 2010'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S_-f3Y9NiPI/AAAAAAAAAsI/zfkeI6hDs7c/s72-c/IMG00020-20100528-1053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-762116243651377066</id><published>2010-05-24T23:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:53:40.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>New Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The month of May has been very eventful for the last two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have posted earlier the various incidents that had happened and last Thursday was my last day at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As expected I didn't hope for a big good bye party.  I have been not very "engaged" into the environment maybe I just couldn't due to the issue I was facing with the management.  Therefore the farewell was good that I hadn't face the boss but instead a nice lunch with my fellow colleagues.  I had asked for a half day early release that took half day of my salary, but it is all worth it, otherwise I have to return to work still tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The soonest I quit my job, my new adventure begins.  I have an excited world out there awaiting for me.  I had meetings that I have not had before, it is not the same thing that I have done before, business lunch and drinks with partners of large corporation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know from today, my life is about to change.  I share this with the kids, told them Mom is now the boss of her own company.  My brilliant son extended his hand to shake my hand followed by "Congratulations Mom".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know this is a wonderful thing in my life...but reality is I still have both feet standing firmly on the ground.  This is just the beginning, it is important to stay as humble as I am.  All I need is the right support and commitment towards my business and I will be someone one day !  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love it...and I love you so much ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-762116243651377066?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/762116243651377066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=762116243651377066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/762116243651377066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/762116243651377066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-journey.html' title='New Journey'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4201901098505694136</id><published>2010-05-15T09:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T09:58:49.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The after divorce feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S-3-q8mmn7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/NXXmD2kX29c/s1600/happiness%2520hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471309136101023666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S-3-q8mmn7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/NXXmD2kX29c/s320/happiness%2520hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am I happy after divorced ? I have posted on my facebook wall as : the day has finally arrived..I am done with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The comments that I received are congratulations / great days ahead / way to go and etc.   They know exactly how I should feel about this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess for those who are not aware of what I was going through earlier, maybe it sounded like I just got married. But it is the otherwise...I have just divorced, I ended my marriage of 13 years. I wasn't sure of what is the feeling...but fore sure it is a relief. I know I have a closure to the relationship that has turned bad and unpleasant. It is good for both of us. For him, if he wishes to remarry and settle down with a new partner...I wish him well. As for me, I want a release from the past...the rest is history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have so much to look forward to. The life ahead of me will be blissful and happy. The new journey will be exciting and interesting part of my life. So much about me, most importantly is I am happy mom who will bring happiness to the kids. They have gone through a rough time too...they have seen how I suffered emotionally that had affected them too. The kids deserve a happy parent...it is my responsibility to bring them up happily. They may have shadows of the past...from now onwards, I hope the shadow of the past will slowly disappear from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can see their joy on their little faces a few days ago when we went out for family dinner. All three were trying to get their attention from us. This is all about parenting. I am glad I have beautiful and fun children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am a new person, a person who has strengthen my faith in life, a person who is about to embark on a new experience. Anything about to happen in my life will only be a wonderful and truly happy life for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The happiness is in my hand !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4201901098505694136?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4201901098505694136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4201901098505694136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4201901098505694136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4201901098505694136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/after-divorce-feeling.html' title='The after divorce feeling'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S-3-q8mmn7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/NXXmD2kX29c/s72-c/happiness%2520hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8422332148032511613</id><published>2010-05-11T00:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:26:31.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><title type='text'>Eventful Week - I have resigned, I have divorced</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOIoAZY99I/AAAAAAAAAtE/slC3QuHGA7I/s1600/door+mania_4b740abc3a426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOIoAZY99I/AAAAAAAAAtE/slC3QuHGA7I/s400/door+mania_4b740abc3a426.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517904189341628370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been quite an eventful week.  It is more to do with making decision.  Every decision that I made will affect me for the rest of my new chapter of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly I have tendered my resignation after almost two years working in this company.  A place that I have learnt new experienced no doubt about it.  Unfortunately, it is the environment and the people (not all) that I just couldn't blend in well.   When I first started working in this company, I encountered some age gap, and also the mentality and attitudes toward work is far different from my previous environment.  However, after some discussion with the management,  I tried and it was ok.  Somehow in life,  we need to move on and I decided to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the next decision or rather something decided almost two years ago finally concluded.  My divorce proceeding since November 2008 has called it the day.  It is 10 May 2010, we finally stood in front of the judge and accepted to dissolved the marriage vow that we made in 1997.  When you are the registrar of marriage, you said "I Do", at the Family Court, you declare "I do...understand".   It is that you understand your responsibility after the divorce.  My first experience...hahahah obviously, the court is packed with all strangers other than your supporting family members, ex husband and the legal counsel.  It is quite funny that the legal counsel read out what is agreed upon the petition to the whole audience....hahahaha, and ours seems to be the longest read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the court announced it will be legalised after 3 months, I suddenly asked myself if I have asked for a lot from him.  Sadly, I feel the whole marriage turned bad was due to financial matter.   Money seems to be in the way in life, and create obstacle and trouble for many.  Business partner turned sour, employer not honoring what had been promised eg.. commission and salary, marriage couple coping with bills and financial commitment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a life to live with three young kids..I need to organise our lives!  My ex (officially certified today) was having small argument with me outside the court room.  He raised some money matter of the past, and he claimed he is paying me more than what he used to provide the house.  I asked myself again, he asked for divorce,  he said he will provide etc..etc..and I asked for what I feel we deserved, and he agreed.   However yesterday morning in the court, he sounded like I had put a gun at his head to agree, and seem to me I had forced it.  Why is it still so unfair to me ?  The petition is mutual and if one feels unacceptable, why accept ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, the most disheartening is he never even asked about the children ?  It is coming to three years and the only picture I have sent to him is probably 2 years ago and yet he shown no care or concern about them at all.    Whatever is written in the petition about the access to visit the kids are bullshit.  It was all written so that the divorce can pull through as he denied all access to the kids since the day he decided to divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..life move on, new chapter, new job and new life.   The past has its closure and it is the future and the new journey that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday will be a beautiful day, blessed one and a grateful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With metta to all, especially family and friends that have been giving me lots of moral support.&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/9154073807173817255-8422332148032511613?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8422332148032511613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8422332148032511613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8422332148032511613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8422332148032511613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/eventful-week-i-have-resigned-i-have.html' title='Eventful Week - I have resigned, I have divorced'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOIoAZY99I/AAAAAAAAAtE/slC3QuHGA7I/s72-c/door+mania_4b740abc3a426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5849402637081173856</id><published>2010-05-03T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T13:16:46.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>A Conference To Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last week of April had been really busy for me.  The conference that I have been working on for almost one year finally took the stage.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Originally targeted for 700 persons but it hit only 500 persons and it is a good number.  It is not a world class congress but Asean level and the support from the local has been encouraging.  The programme was packed for 2 1/2 days.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The site is crowded with over 21 booths exhibiting their services and products.  It has been such a good experience for me managing the entire project.  It is like a pregnancy process but it took longer than 40 weeks. So one can imagine the size of the baby "project"....hahaha!  The process went through some hiccups...just like any pregnancy you bound to have some difficulties here and there.   Finally, the baby is ready to see the world..and some preparation required for the labour, quite a painful one !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is another event that I organised in conjunction with this Asean Federation of Haematology Conference.  It is a CML (Leukemia) event for patients.  Some of them look as good as anyone of us.   It is heart touching to see how one encourages another to be strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the end of the event, nothing is perfect as much as we hope it will be.  We have our own scorecard be it the client, vendor, myself and the delegates.  It is hard to please all, but as long as we consciously know our commitment and responsibilities toward the job that matters most.  I did my best !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With metta to all !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5849402637081173856?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5849402637081173856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5849402637081173856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5849402637081173856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5849402637081173856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/conference-to-remember.html' title='A Conference To Remember'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1124931429201067299</id><published>2010-04-16T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T01:16:42.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Damage Control Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last few days hasn't been easy at work.  It is like a time bomb, expecting it to explode and see how far the damage is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, the bomb exploded and I had to deal with the damage control.  Thankfully the damage hasn't killed anyone but it is enough to keep me in maximum stress level for the past 48 hours.  I couldn't sleep, I had the most worrying face and the look that one can tell I am unhappy and concern.  I lost the sweet smile on my face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The day finally came that I have to face all and deal with it.  It is like you enter a room that you are about to be sentenced to death and you need to appeal not guilty.  The look on everyone is not friendly...my heart felt like I will die soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somehow, it is about taking some courage and face the fact.  I explained what I could and made sensible explanation to all based on the actual situation.  At the end, it went well...the damage control is solved...not 100% though !  Still need to do some follow up and hopefully by the end of the week, it will be over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most importantly...everyone is happy.  Process is an experience but a desirable outcome is more important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good night and wishing all of you a wonderful day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1124931429201067299?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1124931429201067299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1124931429201067299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1124931429201067299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1124931429201067299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/damage-control-day.html' title='Damage Control Day'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6403545176630483617</id><published>2010-04-14T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:26:36.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUDDHISM'/><title type='text'>Buddha Said No !</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'inherit','serif'; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This was forwarded to me and I find it cute....just post it here for my own reading in the future !  Hope it makes some sense to you too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I asked Buddha to take away my 'bad' habits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA1.1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.3&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1&amp;amp;zw" width="110" height="110" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Buddha said, No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA2.1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.7&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.2&amp;amp;zw" width="82" height="85" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not for me to take away,&lt;br /&gt;   but for you to give it up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA3.1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.11&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.3&amp;amp;zw" width="110" height="110" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Buddha to make my handicapped whole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Buddha said, No.&lt;br /&gt;Your spirit is whole, and your body is only temporary. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Buddha to grant me Patience. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA4..1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.4&amp;amp;zw" width="110" height="110" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Buddha said, No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Patience is a byproduct of tribulations;&lt;br /&gt;it isn't granted, it is learned. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked buddha to give me Happiness. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA5.1231466606@aol..com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.6&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.5&amp;amp;zw" width="100" height="90" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Buddha said, No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you blessings;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is up to you. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked buddha to spare me Pain. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA6.1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.9&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.6&amp;amp;zw" width="110" height="110" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Buddha said, No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Suffering draws you apart from worldly cares and brings you closer to enlightenment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA7.1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.10&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.7&amp;amp;zw" width="107" height="98" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I asked Buddha to make my spirit grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddha said, No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;You must grow on your own, but I will prune you to make you fruitful. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Buddha for all things&lt;br /&gt;that I might enjoy life. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddha said, No.&lt;br /&gt;   I will give you life, so that you may enjoy all things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA8.1231466606@aol..com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.5&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.8&amp;amp;zw" width="100" height="90" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I asked Buddha to help me LOVE others, as much as He loves me.&lt;br /&gt;Buddha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;said... Ahhhh,&lt;br /&gt;finally you have the idea!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;img alt="cid:X.MA9.1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.4&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.9&amp;amp;zw" width="109" height="105" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love others as much as you would have love yourself, send this to those you know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:X.MA10.1231466606@aol.com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.10&amp;amp;zw" width="100" height="81" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DAYS ARE YOURS &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T WASTE IT AWAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;img alt="cid:X.MA11.1231466606@aol..com" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=81b8fddc70&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=127fa966e8f2e33f&amp;amp;attid=0.8&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.11&amp;amp;zw" width="117" height="110" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May The Blessings of the Buddhas be with You always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;'To the world you might be one person,&lt;br /&gt;But to one person you just might be the world'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'May Buddha Bless you and keep you safe always,&lt;br /&gt;May Buddha's radiance shine upon you,&lt;br /&gt;And give you Peace, Health &amp;amp; Prosperity always'&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;'Good friends are like stars....&lt;br /&gt;You don't always see them, But you know they are always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6403545176630483617?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6403545176630483617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6403545176630483617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6403545176630483617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6403545176630483617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/buddha-said-no.html' title='Buddha Said No !'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3079648918161577496</id><published>2010-04-04T19:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:30:26.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Loveless Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOJgxRVdoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_jmxxmFS4eQ/s1600/Nubia_group_family005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOJgxRVdoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_jmxxmFS4eQ/s400/Nubia_group_family005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517905164533855874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOJgY7D4eI/AAAAAAAAAtU/E4dV3bHFdT8/s1600/Nubia_group_family004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOJgY7D4eI/AAAAAAAAAtU/E4dV3bHFdT8/s400/Nubia_group_family004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517905157997978082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOJf0JdPRI/AAAAAAAAAtM/o7vuJK9GXr8/s1600/Nubia_group_family001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOJf0JdPRI/AAAAAAAAAtM/o7vuJK9GXr8/s400/Nubia_group_family001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517905148126248210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was reading a book about forgiving and I realize I was overly ambitious about re-bonding my ex husband and his family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My family is not the most perfect family, parents are not the role model of one very happily married couple, but both of them showed us love and the strength of family unity and never leave us to feel loveless.  They are just like any couple, arguments are just part of being together but through the bad times, both of them have never walked out the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I first met my ex husband, I came to understand his family background and the disharmony in it.  He felt little love from the family and preferred to stay out on his own after Form 5.  He knows very well his mom loves him but the family was not capable of providing him much to further his study.  He had a bad childhood when his father left the family for few years and back to the family again.  He knew how much his mom suffered when she had to single handedly managed the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know he withdrew himself very much from the family and after we got married, I tried to bring him closer to his family as I believe in family harmony and closeness is very important.  I did what a daughter in law would do and we had a few good years...sadly it didn't have the best achievement and I don't know if it was my fault to even bring him back to the family.  Finally when my father in law passed away, it is a sight of loveless family that I see in him.  Truly very sad that he chose to be away from all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now looking back at his childhood, he should know the suffering and pain of a woman keeping up with life looking after her children and why did he allow it to happen again !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Till today I have no answer to his decision....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128);font-family:Garamond;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;"You will know that forgiveness has begun when you recall those who hurt you and feel the power to wish them well." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128);font-family:Garamond;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lewis B. Smedes - Forgive &amp;amp; Forget: Healing the Hurts We Don't Deserve&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3079648918161577496?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3079648918161577496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3079648918161577496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3079648918161577496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3079648918161577496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/loveless-family.html' title='Loveless Family'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/TJOJgxRVdoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_jmxxmFS4eQ/s72-c/Nubia_group_family005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3642719609926002273</id><published>2010-04-04T12:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T12:33:57.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Happy Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S7gWIRVm7kI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ptSZTvEhe1E/s1600/the+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S7gWIRVm7kI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ptSZTvEhe1E/s320/the+kids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456135279908154946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My life is surrounded by laughter of my beautiful children.  On good days or bad days for me, it makes no different, their laughter remain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Children are so innocent and pure but they are no longer the kids of older generation.  They are mature and sensitive too.  Sometimes I wonder if they know what is happening in the family.  The answer is they do.  My girl shares her story from school that her friend is also a single parent kid.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember almost three years now, I told myself that the kids' life should not change.  I know it is tougher to do it all alone and I struggle still.   My concern is that I want the kids to remember their childhood the way it should be.  Honestly I won't know what will be the impact on them, probably I will see when they grow up.  All I can do is to make sure they are given the best quality life as much as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As of now, I know they are always so happy, they play together, fight and argue too.  Mostly I can hear is their laughter that make my day.  I guess this is the best I have done for them, keeping that cheerfulness in them.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Metta for my beautiful kids always....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3642719609926002273?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3642719609926002273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3642719609926002273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3642719609926002273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3642719609926002273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-children.html' title='Happy Children'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S7gWIRVm7kI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ptSZTvEhe1E/s72-c/the+kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1414150614121879962</id><published>2010-03-25T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T19:48:12.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>沒那麼簡單</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was listening to this song while working and her voice and the lyrics captured my attention.  If you understand mandarin, it is a nicely written song.  Life is all about "沒那麼簡單"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MQntw6TWJcc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MQntw6TWJcc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;沒那麼簡單 就能找到 聊得來的伴&lt;br /&gt;尤其是在 看過了那麼多的背叛&lt;br /&gt;總是不安 只好強悍&lt;br /&gt;誰謀殺了我的浪漫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒那麼簡單 就能去愛 別的全不看&lt;br /&gt;變得實際 也許好也許壞各一半&lt;br /&gt;不愛孤單 一久也習慣&lt;br /&gt;不用擔心誰 也不用被誰管&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感覺快樂就忙東忙西&lt;br /&gt;感覺累了就放空自己&lt;br /&gt;別人說的話 隨便聽一聽 自己作決定&lt;br /&gt;不想擁有太多情緒&lt;br /&gt;一杯紅酒配電影&lt;br /&gt;在周末晚上 關上了手機 舒服窩在沙發裡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相愛沒有那麼容易 每個人有他的脾氣&lt;br /&gt;過了愛作夢的年紀 轟轟烈烈不如平靜&lt;br /&gt;幸福沒有那麼容易 才會特別讓人著迷&lt;br /&gt;什麼都不懂的年紀&lt;br /&gt;曾經最掏心 所以最開心 曾經&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒那麼簡單 就能去愛 別的全不看&lt;br /&gt;變得實際 也許好也許壞各一半&lt;br /&gt;不愛孤單 一久也習慣&lt;br /&gt;不用擔心誰 也不用被誰管&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感覺快樂就忙東忙西&lt;br /&gt;感覺累了就放空自己&lt;br /&gt;別人說的話 隨便聽一聽 自己作決定&lt;br /&gt;不想擁有太多情緒&lt;br /&gt;一杯紅酒配電影&lt;br /&gt;在周末晚上 關上了手機 舒服窩在沙發裡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相愛沒有那麼容易 每個人有他的脾氣&lt;br /&gt;過了愛作夢的年紀 轟轟烈烈不如平靜&lt;br /&gt;幸福沒有那麼容易 才會特別讓人著迷&lt;br /&gt;什麼都不懂的年紀&lt;br /&gt;曾經最掏心 所以最開心 曾經&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相愛沒有那麼容易 每個人有他的脾氣&lt;br /&gt;過了愛作夢的年紀 轟轟烈烈不如平靜&lt;br /&gt;幸福沒有那麼容易 才會特別讓人著迷&lt;br /&gt;什麼都不懂的年紀&lt;br /&gt;曾經最掏心 所以最開心 曾經&lt;br /&gt;想念最傷心 但卻最動心 的記憶&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1414150614121879962?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1414150614121879962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1414150614121879962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1414150614121879962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1414150614121879962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='沒那麼簡單'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6079516647392080352</id><published>2010-03-23T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T22:37:34.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><title type='text'>Stressful March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a very tiring and stressful month of March.  It all started with the tremendous huge expenses that I had to pay for the car maintenance, maid's renewal permit and school fee and another blow on the car maintenance just last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so tough especially when all these unexpected expenses got on me.  I almost feel suffocating with the situation.  Just when I thought my car is ready to take me miles without much problem, it is just unfortunate and it needed another repair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the maid issue, she is due to go home in March but due to all this nonsense with the Indonesian maid that both governments hadn't come to agreement, we, those who really need a maid to look after the children are suffering.  Some had to go for Cambodian maid that who hardly speak English and it takes about 3 - 6 months to understand each other.  I can't afford this and to hire a Filipino will be too expensive for me and next option or no option is to wait for the release of the Indonesian maid and this is unknown when.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My maid is happy to extend a few months for me but still I have to pay a bloody big amount for her renewal.  And from my many years experience of hiring Indonesian maid, when they are due to go home, their behaviour is questionable, they are not as hardworking and all sort of problem will arise.  My poor kids are in her hands !  In any case, I have to prepare almost RM10k for the next application !  I wish I don't have to depend on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, the job that pays my salary isn't coming along well.  Felt really not motivating after 21 months with the company.  I have been busy this month and reasons why I am not motivated ?  I have the answer..Sad but.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do...I have so much stress to deal with !   This is a post of letting out my frustration after not writing for so long.  Wish I am writing something that is beautiful about my life but got to let this out and move on to seek better life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night all !&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/9154073807173817255-6079516647392080352?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6079516647392080352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6079516647392080352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6079516647392080352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6079516647392080352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/stressful-march.html' title='Stressful March'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3106343084139786396</id><published>2010-03-03T23:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T23:07:17.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>The Lucky Ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I found this song and the lyrics meant a lot to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I feel about two as one and hope this lyrics will remind each other how to keep the relationship always happy and appreciative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly this is not my favourite song...but can't help it the lyrics is meaningful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AjYxtOzXjZ0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AjYxtOzXjZ0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Lucky Ones&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;Sometimes you're sentimental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know exactly what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm temperamental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You calm me down and you pull me through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the lucky ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the end of the day has come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I return to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be so demanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's hard to make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's love and understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give to me, I give to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our own fairy tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite bedtime story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One that we won't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fell in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew from the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd always be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time that we met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone in the setting sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have you and you'll have me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="text-indent: 0in !important; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3106343084139786396?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3106343084139786396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3106343084139786396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3106343084139786396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3106343084139786396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/lucky-ones.html' title='The Lucky Ones'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7028102644919725293</id><published>2010-02-23T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T16:47:53.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Good or Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:SL39LdnRgy3ubM"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 84px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:SL39LdnRgy3ubM" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good or bad ? How do you know ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life is so unexpected and we don't know what we have decided upon is going to be good or bad.  Recently I met a few friends and they told me about bumping onto my ex and his girl friend.   I haven't seen him for some times and have no idea how he looks like now.  The report I have is that he has put on weight and look a bit older.  Even I had grown older now..so it is natural that he does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My friends told me that she doesn't look as attractive as I do ....hahahaha is that something to make me feel good ??? Yes la a little I admit.  But whether she is not so pretty or not, does it matter ?  Now it is not who he found that matters to me, I am not the best too for him and there is no perfect in relationship.  He found her to be good in some quality that he can't find in me and I can't see some qualities that I like to see in a man.  He may have not lived up to be a perfect husband but I know he tried.  Whether he has made the right choice....who knows!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So Good or Bad choice ? Nobody knows really.  Just live in current moment and make good relationship to yourself !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-7028102644919725293?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7028102644919725293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7028102644919725293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7028102644919725293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7028102644919725293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-or-bad.html' title='Good or Bad'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6036729735375017149</id><published>2010-02-16T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:06:43.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><title type='text'>Chinese New Year  2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a5.vox.com/6a0110162f3bfb860b01240b85ec6d860e-500pi"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 310px;" src="http://a5.vox.com/6a0110162f3bfb860b01240b85ec6d860e-500pi" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong xi fa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cai&lt;/span&gt; to all !&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a real busy weeks and I just didn't have time to sit down to blog much.  Time flies, we are into 3rd day of Chinese New Year celebration and soon we are on 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day.  This year I celebrated my new year in KL.  In the past, I will spend some time preparing Chinese New Year especially the last week buying some stuff to cook, decorate and whatever.   However, one week before the new year, I was away in Singapore and only spent the last two days before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; in KL.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Despite being so busy, coping with work, family and friend visiting, I had a real good week spent with family.  It is about bonding and getting to know each other better.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I was in Singapore, in fact this is the first time I visited Singapore during the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt;.  Drove around the Chinatown area, seen the decoration on the street and I actually felt the mood for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt;.  I read an article in the newspaper while I was there, read about the God Protector based on the Chinese Horoscope.  Somehow, I saw the temple by chance as we were going for an appointment and I decided to do some prayers.  I found out my Protector and adopted it and hopeful for great blessing.  It may sound a bit commercialised but I guess it happens everywhere nowadays.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a wonderful week for me, did a lot for the family in a very special way.  I sincerely hope the children are truly happy and feel more love than before.  I am truly happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;metta&lt;/span&gt; to all, may all being have a wonderful year and success is awaiting for all in whatever you endeavored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6036729735375017149?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6036729735375017149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6036729735375017149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6036729735375017149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6036729735375017149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-2010.html' title='Chinese New Year  2010'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3520335447688463311</id><published>2010-01-31T17:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:09:13.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>Having an affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I read this interesting article about becoming mistress.  And I have wrote a post on similar topic before.  What is noticeably different in affairs is when one is kept as a "secret" and one becomes an "open" relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When it is a secret relationship, it takes a lot more for the woman to cope with having a man in her life that she can only see him once awhile.  It is also more peaceful for the relationship. When the man goes home, he is seen as a responsible father and loving husband...hmmmm some times it may not be.  As for the woman, it is the loneliness she has to deal with.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the relationship is open and "accidentally" known to the family, it surely will create unrest situation in the family, shocking and unbelievable that their loving father is loving someone else.  In some instances, the mistress can be as young as his children.  A lot of time, the man is not happy with his marriage life or he lacks something in his life and found it from the mistress.   Mistress is just a woman who happens to be hook up to a married man, she can be a very kind and modest lady who know how to take care of her man, please spare an understanding and not to discriminate.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once the relationship is no longer a secret, I feel it is time for the man to make some decision.  Some situation can turn very ugly and it maybe fights between two women or more....like those in the movie.  The man will have to make a choice how to deal with the situation.  To leave the mistress or to have best of both world.  To have best of both world, for the mistress it may seems easier, as they have started on the ground that she knew he is married and the relationship has been secret anyway, but for the wife, she needs to live a life behind a shadow, she needs to regain total trust or just live to accept it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes I feel if two persons choose to love in such circumstances (affairs relationship), it is best to keep it private or secret as much as possible.  As long as they are happy with the company even though times spent together is short.   To be able to find a person who makes you happy is not easy, why makes it miserable when you found each other ?  Love is a gift...make it worthwhile when you are in love.  Life is too short to love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just my thoughts about having an affair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3520335447688463311?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3520335447688463311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3520335447688463311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3520335447688463311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3520335447688463311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/having-affair.html' title='Having an affair'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6275682046905987004</id><published>2010-01-31T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:56:06.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>Once you get yourself stable, you can reach out !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.quotesarcade.com/graphics/life/life_quotes_graphics_01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 280px;" src="http://www.quotesarcade.com/graphics/life/life_quotes_graphics_01.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is something I read in the paper today and it means a lot.  When one person has to deal with life situation that occurred unexpectedly, a death, a dream shattered or the family is broken, to get over the reality is not about 1 - 2 months, in fact the timing is unknown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This quote "Once you get yourself stable, you can reach out"  is a reminder to me!  Am I stable with my situation ?  Sometimes I feel yes but why do I still hug my pillow and cry sometimes ?  Am I not over yet ?  I am also confused with my state of mind.  I feel I have walked out of this dark shadow and ready to reach out which I think I have, and I have stand tall, chin up to face the society.  Maybe I put up a brave front as I know there is no better way to deal with it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life goes on and I choose a new life that is full of energy, happiness and great health.  I reminded myself that my children depended upon me to be a good mom and I have to move on.  Seriously only if you are in my shoes you will understand how to deal with 3 kids.  Kids being kids they are inquisitive, mischievous and not all time mommy's good kids, they drive me up the wall when they are not obedient.   What I am trying to say is I need a breather.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A breather is necessary for me otherwise I will become cynical and emotional unstable.  I mean it is serious because at times I wonder if I am suffering from mild depression.  I am just over sensitive I think, and I am not.  Maybe because I am just stressed and a bit under the weather since few days back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conclusion is...I am stable but occasionally still quite disturb by the life situation.  I have a life to deal with and it is my life and not depended on someone to deal with it on my behalf.  I can share it but I shouldn't expect someone to shoulder it for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;~ Abraham Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All I know is this is a life long journey...LIVE Life, LAUGH a lot, LOVE forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Metta&lt;/span&gt; to all who loves me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6275682046905987004?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6275682046905987004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6275682046905987004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6275682046905987004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6275682046905987004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/once-you-get-yourself-stable-you-can.html' title='Once you get yourself stable, you can reach out !'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4373987666553110413</id><published>2010-01-29T11:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:15:53.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I am so sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gifs.net/Animation11/Animals/Dogs/Hound_tired.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 78px;" src="http://www.gifs.net/Animation11/Animals/Dogs/Hound_tired.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a long while since I fell sick like this.  This time I lost my voice and thankfully I hadn't developed any fever or body ache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel really awful and tired due to the sore throat and energy level is dropping.  The worst was I had an event yesterday in the midst of my terrible sore throat.  I attended meetings with client and running all over to get things done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thankfully the event went well, client is very happy and pleased with all the arrangement.  The attendance was 100%.  Though it is just a simple appreciation luncheon, I must say it went really well.  We decorate the place to create the ambiance for Chinese New Year.  I do have to thank the restaurant staff for their great supports from the day I liaised with them.  Yesterday the kitchen had to cope with cooking for 120 peoples and the staff were all smiling and yet very attentive to my last minutes request.  Maybe I should mention the restaurant...&lt;a href="http://www.seacuisine.com.my/cms/restaurant.aspx?rid=2"&gt;AMARIN heavenly THAI&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, I am recuperating from the exhaustion that I have to miss the company trip to HCM.  I would love to join everyone but my family comes first.  My little girl is down with fever and cough and went for check up twice and still not improving.  I need to regain my voice.....I need to be energetic again, that's me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have a good weekend !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With metta always :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4373987666553110413?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4373987666553110413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4373987666553110413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4373987666553110413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4373987666553110413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-so-sick.html' title='I am so sick'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-9204339161320261844</id><published>2010-01-23T16:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:15:07.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Parents Orientation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://picture-book.com/files/userimages/954u/ginnyfry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 451px; height: 566px;" src="http://picture-book.com/files/userimages/954u/ginnyfry.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the parent orientation day for my baby girl's kindergarten.   I attended and found a lot of goodness in it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Even though&lt;/span&gt; I have two other older kids, I don't remember I have attended such event, maybe they called it differently such as meet the parents day, purely for the purpose of collecting report cards.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I chose this school for my little baby is because of their curriculum is different from what other school offers.  I must say I wasn't fully understood it till today I have a better picture, and to a lot of the parents, they felt the same too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This school is the more expensive than the school that my older children had attended.  I am quite happy to see my baby girl's progress so far.  The comment from the teacher has been very encouraging.  On weekly basis, I get to see her progress through the communication book, also for me to share my comments about her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so proud of my girl..it is my hope that she will grow up as a all rounder in every aspect in life !  I hope she will grow up to be a girl full of confident and most of all, a very happy and cheerful person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-9204339161320261844?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9204339161320261844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=9204339161320261844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/9204339161320261844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/9204339161320261844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-is-parent-orientation-day-for-my.html' title='Parents Orientation Day'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2445581628557951059</id><published>2010-01-20T23:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T23:28:54.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><title type='text'>Detaching soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S1cg7ARbRvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E8_TA4FeGZM/s1600-h/44214_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S1cg7ARbRvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E8_TA4FeGZM/s200/44214_logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428844073875883762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The lawyer just informed me that soon it will be finalised....I am detaching soon and I will have a new status written on all the forms or check those boxes that says DIVORCEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Previously if there is a column that says SEPARATED, I would choose that.  Sometimes when the form only have SINGLE or MARRIED....hmmmmm what to fill ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway..it is just a title given to me at this point of time...what is more important is my life ahead.  I choose a LIFE, I choose to LOVE and I choose a good HEALTH.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Am I happy...yes I am, after this 27 months of not knowing what will happen..finally is about to conclude.  It may not be the best solution but at least one step at a time to making my life a better one.  I certainly hope it will end well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am almost there....thank you all for the supports.  Good night with metta :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2445581628557951059?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2445581628557951059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2445581628557951059' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2445581628557951059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2445581628557951059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/detaching-soon.html' title='Detaching soon'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S1cg7ARbRvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E8_TA4FeGZM/s72-c/44214_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2807324751140897442</id><published>2010-01-17T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:18:19.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>What a stressful week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have just gone through a very stressful week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It started since last weekend all because of the email from him, then the whole week of managing a meeting follow by the lost of my wallet on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I must admit that age is catching up and also maybe I haven't been doing this for awhile.  Few years back, I have no problem managing travel related events, sleep very little yet full of energy to last the entire duration.  This one week away managing on site plus a lot of running around is so tiresome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somehow I feel very pressured because of some difficulties and changes made by client.  I felt kind of unprepared..but whatever it is, I know I have worked on it and delivered what is best.  The result is not as good as I have expected...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The worst was when I lost my wallet on Friday in the middle of a very busy day.  It is a full day event that started as early as 6.00am.  I only had about 4 hours sleep before that and after the first half of the event, I realised my wallet was not in my bag.  I actually panicked and started to look around in the car in fact twice.  After about 1 hour later, I decided that I should made a call to cancel all my bank cards.  Once that was done...I told myself, they are gone, lets move on and I still have a night event to finish up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just as I was so so caught up with the preparation though my heart was not totally focussed, I received a call that my wallet was found in Puchong.  No money left as expected..but all my documents were in tact.  I felt such a relief but I can't leave to collect it because the event is about to start in less than 2 hours time.   Thankfully the event went well and everybody enjoyed the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to sort out the police report and tt was 12 am and I was so sleepy while making police report.  The worst is driving home with my eyes half closed.  I could have rammed into some dividers that night.  The next morning when I woke up, I heard my maid telling my children "come lets have LUNCH"...oh dear, I slept till noon.   The routine for the weekend continued...and picked up my wallet, not very happy to keep the wallet somehow, but happy to see that all documents are there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The stressful Saturday ended with a nice gathering with my buddies who also came to my rescue because I have no money because no atm card.....We have so much fun from afternoon tea to dinner to supper...hahahaha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, a bit relaxing but still feel very tired and feel like falling sick.  Vit C...I need you !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I like to post this video because this is the most hilarious show I watched during the event...!  It cheers me up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rqtzQkoJS_k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rqtzQkoJS_k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2807324751140897442?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2807324751140897442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2807324751140897442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2807324751140897442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2807324751140897442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-stressful-week.html' title='What a stressful week'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-115902456019735258</id><published>2010-01-11T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T00:18:17.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>I have cried enough.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am in this mood tonight...found this song !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hioUnHcOIL0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hioUnHcOIL0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-115902456019735258?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115902456019735258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=115902456019735258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/115902456019735258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/115902456019735258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-cried-enough.html' title='I have cried enough.........'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-999482661383613308</id><published>2010-01-10T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:09:59.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><title type='text'>When you fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you fail, do you blame your self or blame others ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What would be the initial reaction ?? How many of us actually reflect before we make the first accusation ?  I know my failure in this marriage and I can only learn from it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am having difficulty and I am not sure if there is a need to make any explanation.  Two years ago was the most unhappy moments in my life.  I went through the hard time emotionally, financially and almost like the whole world was against me.  I quit my job, my husband walked out, accused me of disloyal towards his love for me (don't get me wrong, nothing to do with me committing adultery....hahaha), at the end it was me feeling the betrayal when he admitted that he has a new love, loss of income source, he left me with bad debts and I have to cope with life with 3 kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now two years has gone, it is time to make a closure to this relationship.  He wanted a divorce and didn't want any custody of the children.    And over two years, he hasn't seen the children at all and not even asked about them.  He pays for the maintenance while we sort out the divorce.  Divorcing a man who is so cruel towards his children's need, should I still talk about the children in my emails to him ?  There is nothing to talk other than his financial responsibility towards us.  I know him well, he left when he was out of control of his own world and was unable to cope and very lucky of him to find a good accusation towards me to leave the family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He made a choice to divorce and agreed to the terms, he should bear the responsibility of his action.  Since we are almost there to end the marriage, there bound to be some financial discussion involved, and he finally made his most hatred cursed on me...he blamed me for his failure in life, career and everything.  He blamed me for not understanding him when he faced tough time which he just left the house and told me he found someone.  He blamed me for treating him like a money printing machine...when I married him, he was never a rich man's son, he drove an old junk that broke down easily on the road. I knew he was never a rich but I see the value of him as a hard working young man with great ambition.   And now, the blamed is me that destroyed him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since the day he wanted a divorce which I accepted it, I have no hatred and anger because I always think it is meant to happen and fated.  But now, he seems to vent his anger on me and he still feel that it is my fault.  He even threatened me that he will cease communication with me and he could if he wants to stop the maintenance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is very very very sad to hear this.   I must say it has been awful last night receiving this email just before I went to bed.  That is life....and it will only get better and brighter from now onwards.  I am determined only to make tomorrow greater than yesterday.  The old chapter is about to close...I am glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With metta to all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-999482661383613308?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/999482661383613308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=999482661383613308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/999482661383613308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/999482661383613308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-you-fail.html' title='When you fail'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5239649354200322764</id><published>2010-01-09T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:40:26.468+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Coping with life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/330886833_cabd5e2e52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/330886833_cabd5e2e52.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even though I have gone through more than 2 years of separation, months of working on the divorce, and months of coping with life, getting a life and etc...I realize that coping with my life situation is not as simple as I have thought of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought I have come out from the problem I was in..and I have emerged as a woman who has put every problem behind and moved on.   Actually, from day one when I was still very vulnerable and emotional till now, I have only moved on in a more confident way.  Everyday I see the changes in myself coping with the family.   Maybe this has something to do with self esteem that I had to face while divorcing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My children is the most important thing in my life and they are with me everyday.  I learn to cope with them, their demands and life.  Once I thought I could cope well, and now when I reflect I saw myself wasn't really ready and I was a lot more impatient.  Now, I see myself a lot more calmer and relax when I am with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is this time of the year that I feel it is a test to me.  It is a new start for them and they have new schedule for me to get adjusted to.  I need to plan and organise for them and to make time for myself.   Previously it was only 2 children attending school, now all 3 are...and it also means that my expenses have gone up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life is never easy...just take it easy !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5239649354200322764?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5239649354200322764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5239649354200322764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5239649354200322764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5239649354200322764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/coping-with-life.html' title='Coping with life'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/330886833_cabd5e2e52_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1371426711781982324</id><published>2010-01-04T21:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:36:43.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A walk down the memory lanes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ic.nc.gov/ncic/pages/spring-cleaning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 482px;" src="http://www.ic.nc.gov/ncic/pages/spring-cleaning.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last day of 2009 I decided to start the spring cleaning.   I have been thinking a lot about  it  months ago but don't know why, just couldn't start it.   Finally, I decided that I have to do it because I want a good start for 2010. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The spring cleaning is actually to remove the personal items of my Ex.  He left the house 2 years ago and never removed anything.  Everything was in its original place for more than 2 years.  I am glad that my maid was really helpful.  As for me I need to sort out things on behalf of him is not easy.   When I look at his personal belongings..I started to think if is necessary to keep still if those items were never touched for 2 years ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While sorting out the things, I came across some photos.  These photos took me down the memory lanes of the time when we were still courting, various trips that we went before we got married and eventually the wedding photos and some photos with the children.   I also found some documents while I was planning the wedding including the wedding invitation list and greeting cards from friends who attended our wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So the spring cleaning process is not that easy and it can be emotional if I was still fragile and emotional.  It is also good to do it now after 2 years and I no longer feel sour and hurt so badly.   If I have done it earlier,  I could have done it emotionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I am happy because I have done a major one and it is also good for CNY preparation.  This exercise seems to me like a "revamp" or "reorganising" my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glad I did it :)  A new year with a new life for a new ME !&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/9154073807173817255-1371426711781982324?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1371426711781982324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1371426711781982324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1371426711781982324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1371426711781982324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-down-memory-lanes.html' title='A walk down the memory lanes'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8855998680068030854</id><published>2010-01-01T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:07:25.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>十全十美的祝福</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;I received these lovely wishes and thought it is nice to share with all of you here.  Hope the same goes to you too, thanks :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;新年恭喜你：&lt;br /&gt;一帆风顺、&lt;br /&gt;二龙腾飞、&lt;br /&gt;三羊开泰、&lt;br /&gt;四季平安、&lt;br /&gt;五福临门、&lt;br /&gt;六六大顺、&lt;br /&gt;七星高照、&lt;br /&gt;八方来财、&lt;br /&gt;九九同心、&lt;br /&gt;十全十美、&lt;br /&gt;百事亨通、&lt;br /&gt;千事吉祥、&lt;br /&gt;万事如意！ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-8855998680068030854?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8855998680068030854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8855998680068030854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8855998680068030854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8855998680068030854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='十全十美的祝福'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5649562156260217556</id><published>2010-01-01T00:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:26:06.605+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>New 2010</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR !!! 祝大家新年快乐！&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My very first post for 2010..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kept the children stayed up just to witness the new year.  From our balcony and the windows of the condo, we have many different fireworks to usher the new year.  Now I am no longer feeling uneasy but very happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what was I doing about 2 hours before the new year ????  I was clearing some old stuff of my ex...I went through boxes and piles of documents and also found lots of photos, as if I have just walked through some memory lanes of our lives together.   Our wedding and honey moon photos as well as many photo over the years.  I also found a receipt of a hotel stay at some resort that I was never there before......hahahahaa !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is over...finally the lawyer managed to speak to him and he is sending the documents over by next week.  Keeping my fingers crossed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first phone call was to my parents....and I made a long distance call too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, this is a year with great promises and dreams will come true for all !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love and metta to all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5649562156260217556?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5649562156260217556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5649562156260217556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5649562156260217556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5649562156260217556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-2010.html' title='New 2010'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2701595831667552448</id><published>2009-12-30T13:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:55:30.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>My resolution and things to do for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j222/synergyannuity/countdown2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 365px;" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j222/synergyannuity/countdown2010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wow...2009 is about to end real soon.  I am waiting for the countdown.  Somehow inside feeling a bit anxious and uneasy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We always ask ourselves what have we achieved ?  I usually don't measure it to exact, but overall I think my biggest achievement is the mental happiness.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There is lots to do for 2010 and I am sure I am on the right track to achieve some goals in life.  I have posted in my facebook for all my friends : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"  style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Be innovative, have a positive outlook, make it exciting and happening, review the past quickly, let it stop there and move on to better tomorrow, smile and be happy always, live a contented 2010....dear all, have a merry and happy new year 2010 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I need to add more :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stay focus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stay healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stay vibrant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stay in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Stay spiritually high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Keep well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Keep eating only healthy food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Keep bad habits out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Keep positive vibes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Keep spending low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Keep saving high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Spread happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Spread love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Spread no disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Spread message of peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and whatever that is good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy New Year to all !!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;With metta :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2701595831667552448?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2701595831667552448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2701595831667552448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2701595831667552448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2701595831667552448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-resolution-and-things-to-do-for-2010.html' title='My resolution and things to do for 2010'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5714332720897695661</id><published>2009-12-30T09:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T09:53:11.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Working out again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the last two months, I have such busy schedule traveling, work and visitors and also some laziness as an excuse.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I haven't been walking much for the past one month and I feel guilty and over the last two weeks, I have a full house and when a Chinese family is gathered, the best way is to enjoy FOOD.  I have since put on some weights...terrible feeling.   Somehow I also consoled myself that while I was in London and Paris, I have an enormous amount of walk everyday so that is not so bad after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I decided to continue my regular workout, did a 40 minutes walk.  Feel so good really.  It is going to be more for next year, I want to have a healthy and fit body.  I am not fat but just need to trim it.  It is my resolution.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am feeling 2010 is going to be great...surely it will in many ways !  I hope the same for all, stay happy, smile more, keep well and work smart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5714332720897695661?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5714332720897695661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5714332720897695661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5714332720897695661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5714332720897695661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/working-out-again.html' title='Working out again'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8191687293516354069</id><published>2009-12-28T13:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:54:19.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>A memorable family reunion 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPIC0psSI/AAAAAAAAArE/G-O4IH8pMmk/s1600-h/CIMG9244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPIC0psSI/AAAAAAAAArE/G-O4IH8pMmk/s320/CIMG9244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420169151155646754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPH9DTOII/AAAAAAAAAq8/B0TFR6_p9OQ/s1600-h/CIMG9272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPH9DTOII/AAAAAAAAAq8/B0TFR6_p9OQ/s320/CIMG9272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420169149606475906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPHiW9rXI/AAAAAAAAAq0/AjoTyXHl8Oc/s1600-h/CIMG9316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPHiW9rXI/AAAAAAAAAq0/AjoTyXHl8Oc/s320/CIMG9316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420169142441192818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPHeZM6WI/AAAAAAAAAqs/hMNjTDXoATo/s1600-h/CIMG9238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPHeZM6WI/AAAAAAAAAqs/hMNjTDXoATo/s320/CIMG9238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420169141376837986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A great family reunion just ended today and my entire family has gone back.  We had a good 10 days together, eating and meeting up with other cousins in KL.  This gathering is only once every two years where everyone are gathered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This year we choose to go to Pangkor Island.  We stayed at a privately owned home called Tiger Rock.  It is not a resort nor a hotel and it is a home that made our stay and family reunion even more memorable.  It is almost back to basic living in the wild feeling, the entire home is built in the forest with some basic amenities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Even though it is only four days at TR, we had really good time being a complete family especially for my parents.  They are so happy seeing the grand children playing together.   The host at the home Mohan and his team were really good.  We had the most attention and we were well fed as well that I think I have put on some weights after this 10 days get together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't remember if I have ever went to a picnic with my sisters and parents.  And we did it with our children, swam in the sea, ride on the thrilling flying fish with my son and nephew was great.  Mohan even prepared picnic lunch for us and what a life I must say.  It is pampering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We sat together in the evening enjoying some wines and champagne with foie gras as hors d'oeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;vre.  On Christmas night, we were served a lovely Christmas dinner while listening to Christmas songs and kids having party favors to make the night more merrier.  We didn't have any presents that night as we had the opening of presents done before we left.  We have at least 50 presents that night for 12 peoples..however they are mostly for the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It has been a good 10 days spending with my parents and sisters.  I realise as I get older, times like this are always very precious, not easy to live together again though as we have our own life.  I only have my family and it is a blessing to have such great people around me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Parents are getting old and I hope we can have more family get together...and I know this is their wish.   I know it is not easy...but I am glad we made it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-8191687293516354069?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8191687293516354069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8191687293516354069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8191687293516354069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8191687293516354069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/memorable-family-reunion-2009.html' title='A memorable family reunion 2009'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SzhPIC0psSI/AAAAAAAAArE/G-O4IH8pMmk/s72-c/CIMG9244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1263462891722039594</id><published>2009-12-16T00:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:51:38.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>First Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just feel like posting what I have experienced when I first arrived in London and Paris.  I feel it is a great way to remember about the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The very first impression I have when I arrived in London was the introduction of the subway (tubes).  I heard of the mass subway system in London...honestly I don't know the fare...hahaha !  Maybe I don't need to know because I have a preloaded card and even when the value was getting low, he topped it up for me...a little pampered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The very first station introduced was Tower Hill.  That is where I go from there...I survived and I managed to get from one place to the other.  My very first radio station was the magic.co.uk...unfortunately can't listen on internet.  Great combination of songs of yesteryears..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To survive in a foreign place, the next thing was to know the supermarket.  So I was introduced to Waitrose...I like this supermarket.  The first time on my own, I went to buy some stuff for the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was shown around the house...arriving in winter, I need to know the heating system, otherwise I can't imagine I will be freeze to death...hahaha!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first countryside is Oxfordshire and Cheltenham.  A very comfortable drive with great scenery along the way just about 2 hours drive from London.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we arrived in Paris, my first walk was to Champ Elysees.   We had the most comfortable and romantic walk.     The first sight as I stepped out from the hotel was the Tuileres and a view of the Eiffel Tower and the Lovres from a distance.  Last but not least...the food and drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I caught myself in the rain too for the first time in London....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1263462891722039594?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1263462891722039594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1263462891722039594' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1263462891722039594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1263462891722039594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-introduction.html' title='First Introduction'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-688725200231131007</id><published>2009-12-13T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:57:31.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><title type='text'>Telling the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thepopeofpentecost.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/truth_000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://thepopeofpentecost.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/truth_000.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is more than 2 years now that I have officially separated from my husband, and the divorce on its way though I don't know when will it end.  I have gotten used to the status of a single mom with 3 kids and I have no longer hide this truth.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when it comes to family, my mother is reluctant to reveal the actual truth to certain friends.  I don't know why she kept it away from my god father.  Is this an ego issue ?  My mom has 3 married daughters who have gone through the same fate.  This is probably why she rather kept it unannounced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel stressed over things like this.  I have stand tall on my feet with my current situation, I have no fear to face the society and friends, but I have to hide from someone closed to me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life goes on, how long can I hide or not talk about it ?  The truth is the marriage has ended.  It is now under separation and divorce is on its way, and kids have live a life without a father for the past 2 years.  The truth is I am holding on to the family as a single mom, the kids no longer asked for their father, they do not care for him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tired...so tired that I wish I can make the situation clearer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-688725200231131007?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/688725200231131007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=688725200231131007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/688725200231131007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/688725200231131007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/telling-truth.html' title='Telling the truth'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-361421377609046567</id><published>2009-12-10T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:00:25.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>So lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had just returned from a great vacation, to places that I have always wanted to and I went without the kids, it is like a breather for me.   The 10 days away has been great and challenging too, it is not easy to get into one's life and get adjusted immediately.  When we are on vacation, it is a different experience as we are relaxed.  But when one has a routine and work, it will take some efforts for both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that I am back and started to work immediately, I hadn't had time to recover from the traveling and it is quite tiring actually.  On top of that, I miss my children who are away at my hometown.  They are having great time as always...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I am so lonely coming home every night into a "quiet home", I wonder they would think of me too.   My daughter called me she said, Mom, the TV said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kuala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lumpur&lt;/span&gt; will have shower and thunder...please be careful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss them....they are what I am missing most of the time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-361421377609046567?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/361421377609046567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=361421377609046567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/361421377609046567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/361421377609046567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-lonely.html' title='So lonely'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8110119539171188992</id><published>2009-12-07T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:12:37.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Wonderful vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sx0bNsoX-xI/AAAAAAAAAqg/klY4lKvAuxM/s1600-h/CIMG9145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sx0bNsoX-xI/AAAAAAAAAqg/klY4lKvAuxM/s400/CIMG9145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412512249301957394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sx0bNW2odlI/AAAAAAAAAqY/nTaU3MDXbH0/s1600-h/CIMG9108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sx0bNW2odlI/AAAAAAAAAqY/nTaU3MDXbH0/s400/CIMG9108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412512243456177746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sx0bNF6cjEI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/uaJazEdA1EA/s1600-h/CIMG9095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sx0bNF6cjEI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/uaJazEdA1EA/s400/CIMG9095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412512238908771394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been quiet for the past 2 weeks...wondering what happened ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nothing happened...I was away for a vacation to London and Paris.  The trip is also to celebrate my birthday with someone special.  I have traveled around the world and visited many countries except these two cities.  Finally my dream came true in a very special way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walking around in Paris in cold and wet condition and occasional sunny days is an unforgettable experience for me.  Paris is awesome and beautiful and the better word to describe is "Romantic".  We stayed at The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Westin&lt;/span&gt; Paris which is located at one of the best address, takes us not more than 20 minutes from one place to the other.  Across the river, I visited my sister who lives just about 25 minutes walk from the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Met my lovely nephew who has grown up to be a handsome big boy, spent some time with my family in Paris was great.   We had the best Parisian food and wines with the best company of friends and relative. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After four days in Paris, it is time to return to London for the rest of my vacation.  London has always been unpredictable with its weather...sunny and wet and drizzle and shower, all in one day.   I walked around the city and occasionally traveled in tube to see the city has been a great experience and fun.   London is just different and it is so cosmopolitan..and someone approached me to ask for direction in London....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There was no big party for me on my birthday which I am not unhappy about...simply because it is to be there with the right person that matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life has been great...I appreciate it very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-8110119539171188992?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8110119539171188992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8110119539171188992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8110119539171188992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8110119539171188992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/wonderful-vacation.html' title='Wonderful vacation'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sx0bNsoX-xI/AAAAAAAAAqg/klY4lKvAuxM/s72-c/CIMG9145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6826599514945484149</id><published>2009-11-24T23:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:48:30.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>My birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Swv6KjsB4CI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5fe6Zyla7w4/s1600/CIMG9029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Swv6KjsB4CI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5fe6Zyla7w4/s400/CIMG9029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407690836873961506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My birthday is just around the corner and this year I will be away from home.  My thoughtful daughter knew that I will not be celebrating with them and felt sad about it.  Therefore, she kinda planned this advance celebration with my sister.  So sweet of her.  She even planned that I should go away during dinner that allows her time to get me a birthday cake....hahahaha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a simple Chinese dinner at one of my favorite restaurants in One U.  I ordered Mee Sua which is a dish that traditionally symbolizes longevity...as I am getting older, I also believe in traditions and culture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sweetie girl even thought of what kind of gift to get for me...how can I not love them !  Guess what...the lovely present is a kiss from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you my precious..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6826599514945484149?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6826599514945484149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6826599514945484149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6826599514945484149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6826599514945484149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-birthday.html' title='My birthday'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Swv6KjsB4CI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5fe6Zyla7w4/s72-c/CIMG9029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-942238141491224282</id><published>2009-11-18T20:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:57:42.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Life after two years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.movingjournal.org/amjimages/prayer-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 528px;" src="http://www.movingjournal.org/amjimages/prayer-hands.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Past few weeks have been exhausted and tiring.  I traveled so much that I can feel the body is rejecting and I feel depriving from sleep.  More traveling coming soon..not complaining because I chose to let it happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel so sorry for my children that I have been away from home, I have no choice at times work requires me to travel.  I guess this is all about life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few days ago when I came back from trip, I saw my ex driving in town.  I felt uncomfortable because I feel bad and sad that I left the kids with the maid where he could have spend sometime with the children.   Sadly he didn't want to be associated with the children and it is now more than 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is one of the hardest thing for me being 100% single mom with 100% responsibility of the children.  I miss them and when I get home, they drive me crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whenever I look back what happened two years ago, I remember I was down, I was weak and emotional.  I often asked why it has to happen ?  Why it has to be me?  The future is bleak, blur and I was confused.  Then I come to accept the problem and now I feel whatever has to happen, has happened and I just have to live with it.  My girl friend met him recently and told me he has put on weight, I am glad he is taking care of himself well.  He met his love of his life (that is how he wrote to me...was hurtful reading it then) and I take it as a blessing that someone is there for him when his life is turning towards the worst time.  I know I have suffered and hurt too by accepting this fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is now more than 2 years..there is no more &lt;b&gt;what if&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;why&lt;/b&gt; questions. I have let go of the thought.  That part of my life was the worst I have ever experienced.  Perhaps that is the path that I need to go beyond.  I told myself, it can only get better and better.   I am seeing progress and there is light at the end of the tunnel, and I am seeing it gradually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read this and it is very motivating &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"All you can do is give your best effort until bedtime.  Let tomorrow take care of itself"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-942238141491224282?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/942238141491224282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=942238141491224282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/942238141491224282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/942238141491224282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-after-two-years.html' title='Life after two years'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6278893449443961620</id><published>2009-11-11T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:40:49.830+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meditation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUDDHISM'/><title type='text'>Meditation Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_nrhAookDQ/SZpfEhotYjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cBflfm-8J7w/s400/walking-meditation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_nrhAookDQ/SZpfEhotYjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cBflfm-8J7w/s400/walking-meditation.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a tiring day for me due to lack of sleep the night before.   I still made it to the class because I had missed the week before due to extensive traveling lately.   While waiting for the class to begin, I felt very sleepy and there is Sis Jin who offered a hot drink for me.  And she suggested that I should do walking meditation instead..so I started walking meditation officially last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel good and it keeps my concentration better.  Every movement is being observed and focussed even while standing.  I think I will continue with more walking meditation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been practising meditation and I find it is all about self realization.    We have books to read about how meditation works for us, but it is all about our own experience.   Something that I have learnt, in life we will win and we will also lose, but whatever the outcome, we have to be prepared for it.   If we prepare to gamble, we should be prepared to lose.  We can win and we can also afford to lose, and that is something we constantly reminding ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we are happy, do not get overjoyed and forgotten what the reality is, and when we are sad, do not let the sorrow drag us too long.  It is about us understanding equanimity, a balance of mind.    I believe when one suffers badly, and when it hit the bottom, it is also the time to bounce up again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The best is to stay neutral and practise stable and evenness of mind.    When we face unpleasant situation, do not let the perception affect our thought that leads to our action or speech.   It is best to be mindful in reacting to life situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I reflected at one scenario, and I felt I have overacted and I feel sorry.  It is just my perception that it was wrong.  That is the good thing of being mindful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just my thoughts for the day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6278893449443961620?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6278893449443961620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6278893449443961620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6278893449443961620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6278893449443961620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/meditation-progress.html' title='Meditation Progress'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_nrhAookDQ/SZpfEhotYjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cBflfm-8J7w/s72-c/walking-meditation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6029299298559394130</id><published>2009-11-09T20:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:44:47.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Phase of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/57/162691251_60225c371b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 606px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/57/162691251_60225c371b_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know what to write..it has been great but it is hard to express.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At times I don't believe what I am going through now, it is almost like I never expected it would be, but it has been going well.  Life is turning towards positive side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This phase of life is something I once lost or it has never been felt before.  It is just great and I truly appreciate it very much.  Nothing is permanent but at this moment, I just want to enjoy it and embrace it  and I hope this stays.    Life is very strange,  at different stage, we experience differently.   Few months ago, life seems to be in the darkest moment and little I have expected it to be totally afresh and exciting experience.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All I know is I have an exciting life ahead of me and it will be great and filled with love and joy, love for my children and people around me.  Am I a changed person ??  Perhaps yes, a person who is more confidence now, have strong spiritual guidance towards life, knows what life has to be, face it and live it to the best.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Am I happy ? Perhaps yes, I am feeling the serenity and calmness and that is happiness to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I only want to say...thank you for being here for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6029299298559394130?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6029299298559394130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6029299298559394130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6029299298559394130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6029299298559394130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/phase-of-life.html' title='Phase of life'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4461237192979812236</id><published>2009-11-05T15:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:01:41.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Used vs. Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif, 'Arial Unicode MS'; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I received this email and find this a good reminder to us...I reflected and it is useful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;While a man was polishing his new car,&lt;br /&gt;his 4 yr old son picked up a stone&lt;br /&gt;and scratched lines on the side of the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In anger, the man took the child's hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hit it many times not realizing&lt;br /&gt;he was using a wrench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to multiple fractures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the child saw his father.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with painful eyes he asked, 'Dad when will my fingers grow back?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was so hurt and speechless;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he went back to his car and kicked it a lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devastated by his own actions......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting in front of that car he looked at the scratches;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the child had written &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'LOVE YOU DAD'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day that man committed suicide. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger and Love have no limits;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choose the latter to have a beautiful, lovely&lt;br /&gt;life &amp;amp; remember this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are to be used and people are to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;The problem in today's world is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that people are used while things are loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's try always to keep this thought in mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are to be used,&lt;br /&gt;People are to be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your thoughts; they become words.&lt;br /&gt;Watch your words; they become actions.&lt;br /&gt;Watch your actions; they become habits.&lt;br /&gt;Watch your habits; they become character;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your character; it becomes your destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad a friend forwarded this to me as a reminder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a good day no matter what problems you may face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the only day you'll have before it's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4461237192979812236?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4461237192979812236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4461237192979812236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4461237192979812236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4461237192979812236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/used-vs-loved.html' title='Used vs. Loved'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2712947420381311304</id><published>2009-11-04T16:17:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:53:45.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>My Amazing Thailand Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKT1itgcI/AAAAAAAAAp0/YGGetZ7Zb8o/s1600-h/CIMG8904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKT1itgcI/AAAAAAAAAp0/YGGetZ7Zb8o/s320/CIMG8904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249501588750786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKTOqa4FI/AAAAAAAAApc/VSFjjWoWrn4/s320/CIMG8849.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249491152101458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKTgL-vEI/AAAAAAAAAps/2M63J6ECEp8/s1600-h/CIMG8738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKTgL-vEI/AAAAAAAAAps/2M63J6ECEp8/s320/CIMG8738.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249495856266306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Thailand ~ truly one amazing trip for the last 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Initially I was a bit reluctant to go especially when I knew it is a 7 days trip..The impression is that 7 days in Thailand would definitely be bored.   Nevertheless,  I went on as planned, it is a hosted trip by Tourism Authority of Thailand (TAT).   A trip to introduce the Amazing Thailand and its many wonders in Thailand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We went to a few provinces namely Ratchaburi, Phetchaburi and Chachoengsao.   If you are familiar with the Damnoen Saduak Floating Market, that is located at Ratchaburi, and if you know where is Hua Hin, it is near Phetchaburi and Chachoengsao is about 80km from Bangkok city towards the East.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKTROy8qI/AAAAAAAAApk/M7BjJZ5hcZ0/s320/CIMG8777.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249491841544866" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first night, we went for a large scale show with 2000 seating capacity called Siam Niramit.  It has a good entertainment value and well organised too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The following day, we began our traveling on coach to various provinces, firstly we visited a factory outlet for interior and home linens.  We did 7 wonders in one day which includes visiting soft toy factory, a privately owned park that preserved the culture and history of Thailand, candle factory, hot spring and lovely boutique resort with only limited number of villa at Suan Phung.  This small town is located at the border of Myanmar and it was naturally rich in mineral  previously.  Now the township is turned into exclusive resort for the local Thai.  Each villa can go as high as RM500 per room per night and is fully booked every weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our journey continued with a visit to Cha Am, another small town where it is not highly populated and located about 30 mins from Hua Hin another busy resort city similarly to Krabi and Phuket.   A place that you can find Starbucks and other franchise outlet.  The trip is never complete without Thai massage and I had one at Cha Am.  The hotel we stayed is called Tara Mantra which is 3 mins walk to the beach front.  This is one of the best in Cha Am with only 88 rooms and a very modern design infinity pool that comes in 3 levels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We continue our journey back to Bangkok, our trip has added excitement and thrill when we narrowly escaped an accident with a truck.  We were all screaming and thankfully the coach stopped in time.  Enroute, this is the place for those who loves local Thai cookies, dried pork, candies, dried fruit and etc.  The Thais are so creative in designing that one will not want to eat it.. simply happy looking at it.  We had simple meal like "mixed rice" what the local eats...yummy.  We also tasted the local "O liang" meaning black coffee and fried banana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKS651YsI/AAAAAAAAApU/hmVA2VryYRI/s320/CIMG8739.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249485848044226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We got back to Bangkok on Halloween Day and we were hosted a buffet dinner at Siam City Hotel and the buffet spread was creatively decorated with Halloween deco and scary looking bloody eye balls...We had a good get-together and know each other night, a very happy evening.  A visit to Bangkok is not complete again without a visit to Four Face Buddha.   We went for prayers and asked for blessing for another great year ahead.  This place is forever crowded and never short of people.  In fact, we went to so many temples and had many blessing...I am sure life ahead will be good and blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Sunday morning, about 150 tourism friends attended a product updates for Thailand.  It was good to know what Amazing Thailand has to offer and its 7 wonders.   A very nice video presentation that promotes everyone must have "once a life time visit to Thailand".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thai food is something we are not unfamiliar at all, yet we are never tired of Tom Yam every meal.  In Hua Hin, we had the best seafood, everything was so fresh but EXTREMELY spicy.  We were introduced a must try "Khao Man Kai" means "Chicken Rice" which operates 24 hours near Pratunam area.    It was good and nicely fragrance, and not too oily.   Last but not least, the mango with glutinous rice....delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other thing that we couldn't resist is the shopping temptation surrounding our hotel at Pratunam area.  Pratunam is a wholesale market for fashion and a lot of clothes that you see in small boutiques are actually from this market.    If you wish to enjoy lower price like savings of RM5-RM10 per piece, you need to buy 3 pieces and above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of my favourite visits for the past 7 days was a visit to Chachoengsao, we took a boat cruise (Bang Bakong River) and we stopped at the restaurant by the river for lunch.   The lunch was by the river bank...sort of like a floating style and what amazes me was the 100 years ago market.  The original condition of the shops and its original wooden structures are conserved still.  As we walk passing the small market, we stopped by to see the local making "Kratong" for loy kratong festival.  We took part as well in the evening, walking in jam packed street towards the Chao Phraya River where we let go of our kratong.    There are many version of the festival and for us it is to take a way our bad lucks with the kratong.  The kratong came in many sizes and priced differently too and again the Thais showed off their creativity and I am impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The trip has come to the end where we have a few hours of last minute shopping before we visit our local agent and the tiger breeding farm.  We had a chance to cuddle the 2 months old cub and another round of mango glutinous rice and an irresistible brownies from Imperial Queens Park Hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The trip ended with lots of great memories and met a few new friends from the industry.  We exchanged ideas, so it was an event to create and share great experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2712947420381311304?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2712947420381311304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2712947420381311304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2712947420381311304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2712947420381311304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-amazing-thailand-trip.html' title='My Amazing Thailand Trip'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SvGKT1itgcI/AAAAAAAAAp0/YGGetZ7Zb8o/s72-c/CIMG8904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4994131644594745824</id><published>2009-11-03T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:24:21.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my blog</title><content type='html'>I have been away for the past one week traveling around Thailand.  And this trip somehow, I decided to travel without my laptop and I find so much inconvenience without one.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work wise I felt handicapped and I depended on my mobile, and I can't really blog much too..and I regret not taking with me.  Each day on the road, there is so much to write about the journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I am home but can't remember all the fun and have them posted on the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am too tired to post tonight...shall try tomorrow !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4994131644594745824?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4994131644594745824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4994131644594745824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4994131644594745824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4994131644594745824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-my-blog.html' title='I miss my blog'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-866965090084154118</id><published>2009-10-25T14:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:28:31.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Last Chance Harvey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://intertwines.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/last-chance-harvey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 750px;" src="http://intertwines.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/last-chance-harvey.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just watched Last Chance Harvey acted by Dustin Hoffman and Emma Thompson.  By body size comparison, both of them do not complement each other but acting wise, they are both award winners.  So no doubt, they are both good at it and I enjoyed the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The story line is kind of expected and watching this show brings back some memories.  How you met someone unexpectedly, how one sealed the first kiss, the failed marriage and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life journey never stop until your last breathe.  It takes us up and takes us far, it can be beautiful, ugly, funny and sad.   It is all about how much we are willing to stretch, to reach and to be in it.   I remember taking a scenic route in North India, the wild flowers aligned on two sides of the uneven road, but unexpectedly was the scents of the roses.   Life is just the same, what you least expect from a wild rugged country side, the worst road condition, some surprises came and the goodness stays forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just wanna post this...my wonderful life experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3gS08ewErgo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3gS08ewErgo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQht978IAW4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQht978IAW4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-866965090084154118?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/866965090084154118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=866965090084154118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/866965090084154118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/866965090084154118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-chance-harvey.html' title='Last Chance Harvey'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5257726567791094225</id><published>2009-10-22T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:16:15.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>A Wife and A Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://howtopleasurewomen.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 424px; height: 283px;" src="http://howtopleasurewomen.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/secret.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My childhood friend told me he is planning his 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary with his wife about one month ago.  He asked me for advice where to go, he has in mind either Bali or Bangkok.  Finally he decided to go to Bangkok.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are moving into a new house soon which mean renovation is on going.  Why do I have to mention this ? He shared with me about the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; honeymoon trip almost one month ago, and yet they had only made decision to go this week.  The point is that, he said his wife nagged about moving into new house that requires a lot of time, and going to Bangkok is really nothing for her.   When he told me that, I paused his conversation, and I said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Why must we (women) nagged or never appreciative or contented?"  He said "you also think so!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't mean to criticize women in general, but I have been through what is the taste of a broken marriage and unhappy relationship, I may have been in such condition too without realising.   Now it seems like the actual realization of life...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.   I will never complain about it if my husband has this great plan for us to spend short vacation together.  Be appreciative..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel if the wife's reply is like.."great darling, let us sort out the house and we go for a great time in Bangkok".  I told him two years ago, it was my 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary and I planned the trip and done whatever needed.   My husband will only fly...maybe it is because I work for the travel industry, so planning and organising has always been my task.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what about a lover ?  On the other hand he told me his friend who has a lover/partner and whenever he asked her to travel, she will just pack and go.   Actually I would do the same too, may not be as flexible but I will do whatever I can.  I will look forward to the chance to be together so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hence, why is there a different ?  Lover or wife are both women....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5257726567791094225?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5257726567791094225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5257726567791094225' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5257726567791094225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5257726567791094225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/wife-and-lover.html' title='A Wife and A Lover'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1900080522820581657</id><published>2009-10-20T12:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:38:17.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>我是有故事的人</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During my recent trip to Shanghai, I walked by some window displays and one that caught my attention was the Story of Shanghai..上海故事, 一个有故事的人！  Everyone has a story.  Different stages in life, childhood, teenage, hardship, good time, happiest moment, family and working days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do have a story and I always think my story is pretty interesting.  I have never thought of how my life story should be written.  It happened and it became a new episode or chapter.    When you put the experience together, it has  酸甜苦辣， it can be challenging and unprepared, most importantly I walk into it, embrace it and gain an insight and to face them with courage and only be stronger day by day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a story / life that I think is extraordinary compares to my circle of friends.   That again my life is not all sad though...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wherever my life has taken me this far, it has  changed me and only to make me a better person.  I will work towards it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7q7ezQktsSs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7q7ezQktsSs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1900080522820581657?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1900080522820581657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1900080522820581657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1900080522820581657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1900080522820581657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='我是有故事的人'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5531881951491144619</id><published>2009-10-19T15:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:14:32.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>A fruitful trip to Shanghai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/StwrmUZuOQI/AAAAAAAAApM/YSOz8XAIhig/s1600-h/CIMG8296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/StwrmUZuOQI/AAAAAAAAApM/YSOz8XAIhig/s320/CIMG8296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394234390994630914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Stwrl-3qUyI/AAAAAAAAApE/Bj2LoZb7vCg/s1600-h/CIMG8379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Stwrl-3qUyI/AAAAAAAAApE/Bj2LoZb7vCg/s320/CIMG8379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394234385214624546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Stwon50a64I/AAAAAAAAAo8/fv6c_G35qA4/s1600-h/CIMG8372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Stwon50a64I/AAAAAAAAAo8/fv6c_G35qA4/s320/CIMG8372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394231119683709826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/StwonfWQbaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/yPd6MJfPqXs/s1600-h/CIMG8374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Stwom7IheHI/AAAAAAAAAos/oR2hWLI2c3U/s320/CIMG8344.JPG" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394231102856591474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/StwonfWQbaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/yPd6MJfPqXs/s1600-h/CIMG8374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/StwonfWQbaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/yPd6MJfPqXs/s320/CIMG8374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394231112577871266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Stwl0AWJdPI/AAAAAAAAAok/Dmf2l_lUmJ8/s1600-h/CIMG8300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Stwl0AWJdPI/AAAAAAAAAok/Dmf2l_lUmJ8/s320/CIMG8300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394228029059331314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was away last week to Shanghai.  It was a working trip and very challenging and exciting trip.  I went with a very heavy responsibility and that is to assist my client to bid as the next host in 2012.  I have worked on this project since May and finally the big day has arrived.  My boss decided that we should go ahead to support our 'potential' client at our own expense.  It has been a great exposure and experience for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the day of arrival, I had to work around the site, getting our selves registered and thankfully the cooperation from the local organiser was excellent.   We had our table set up and ready for the war and our opponent is from India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day was the presentation day, and we worked around the council members and lobby for their support.  I guess it must the occupation habits, I am so used to inspecting the venue prior to meeting, and to my surprise the venue was not properly set up for presentation.  The local organiser - Kevin gladly organised promptly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The presentation started and I missed half the session due to 'ad hoc' errants requested by the council members.  Both countries presented and the voting was held the following day.   I was a 'self appointed' secretariat for the organisation, preparing balloting papers, signages and etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was all worth it..I am happy to do it.  The voting session started and I counted the votes with lots of excitement and daunting too.  Finally..Malaysia won 11 over 6.  Now, I have to work on getting the local organiser to appoint my service for the next 3 years.  This is the tough part but I am confident..my hard work and dedication will not be left unknown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A visit to China is never complete without a good massage for my weary feet and body.   In the past, I alway traveled in group whereby I have a local guide or even transportation always on standby for me, however this trip is different.  I took the metro and it was fun.  The massage and foot reflexology was great and should have one more round before I left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After 3 nights at Sofitel Pudong, I had to check out due to cost saving, I checked in at  my sister's apartment in Puxi area.  Conveniently located for shopping and food along Huai Hai Zhong Lu.  I survived and had good time wandering around the area.  A few things that caught my curious self...the trend for the youngsters is to wear big plastic frame without the lens.  Cute la and Shanghainese are very open showing their public affections.  One very touching moment I saw was a man ran across the road to give a bottle of water and some cakes to this old lady who was busy picking up empty thrash from the rubbish bin.   I heard him said "给你吃“  he doesn't sound like he is local....what matters most is he has a kind heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The other thing that I enjoyed most was the revisit to hotel and places that I have been before.  I recalled those good memories I had with my other group and colleagues.  Good times are hard to find, best is cherish every experience that comes to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall...a good and rewarding trip !&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/9154073807173817255-5531881951491144619?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5531881951491144619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5531881951491144619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5531881951491144619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5531881951491144619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/fruitful-trip-to-shanghai.html' title='A fruitful trip to Shanghai'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/StwrmUZuOQI/AAAAAAAAApM/YSOz8XAIhig/s72-c/CIMG8296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2301340668028543473</id><published>2009-10-09T21:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:50:48.293+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>Make you feel my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been really busy the past few days.   I am totally exhausted at the end of the day and I haven't had much thought about what to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I watched a video that a friend posted on facebook, it is about the eulogy and what the wife has to say about her beloved husband during the funeral.   It is a very touching video, it is about what she misses now that he is gone.  It is about the imperfection that perfect their relationship.  The person who sleeps next to us may snore, we may feel agitated because it disrupted our peaceful night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is when the closest person in our life left us..that is when we realise we are all imperfect by nature.  We begin to miss those little grouses that we used to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are never perfect and the relationship can only get better through sharing and giving.  Just appreciate what we have and cherish them.  I just want to make you feel my love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I like to share with you something nice that was posted by my friend on her facebook..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;知足是幸福的起点,幸福是每个人都希望得到的,虽然财富,健康,名位,权势都是一般人所喜爱的, 但这些并不等于幸福,幸福的真谛是"平安就是福".一个懂得知足,惜福的人,当遭逢逆境时不会抱怨,在一帆风顺时则懂得感谢,无论何时何地都感到心满意足,才是个真正幸福的人. 切记,"命终时有终须有,命中无时莫强求"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8WfCW6WiaXA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8WfCW6WiaXA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2301340668028543473?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2301340668028543473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2301340668028543473' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2301340668028543473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2301340668028543473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/make-you-feel-my-love.html' title='Make you feel my love'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3666939120160793910</id><published>2009-10-06T17:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:23:07.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>Haven't met you yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; white-space: pre;"&gt;A new song from Michael Buble...lively and nice !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AJmKkU5POA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AJmKkU5POA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I'm Not Surprised&lt;br /&gt;Not Everything Lasts&lt;br /&gt;I've Broken My Heart So Many Times,&lt;br /&gt;I Stop Keeping Track.&lt;br /&gt;Talk Myself In&lt;br /&gt;I Talk Myself Out&lt;br /&gt;I Get All Worked Up&lt;br /&gt;And Then I Let Myself Down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Tried So Very Hard Not To Loose It&lt;br /&gt;I Came Up With A Million Excuses&lt;br /&gt;I Thought I Thought Of Every Possibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Know Someday That It'll All Turn Out&lt;br /&gt;You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out&lt;br /&gt;And I Promise You Kid That I'll Get So Much More Than I Get&lt;br /&gt;I Just Haven't Met You Yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Might Have To Wait&lt;br /&gt;I'll Never Give Up&lt;br /&gt;I Guess It's Half Timing&lt;br /&gt;And The Other Half's Luck&lt;br /&gt;Wherever You Are&lt;br /&gt;Whenever It's Right&lt;br /&gt;You Come Out Of Nowhere And Into My Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Know That We Can Be So Amazing&lt;br /&gt;And Baby Your Love Is Gonna Change Me&lt;br /&gt;And Now I Can See Every Possibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Somehow I Know That It Will All Turn Out&lt;br /&gt;And You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out&lt;br /&gt;And I Promise You Kid I'll Get So Much More Than I Get&lt;br /&gt;I Just Haven't Met You Yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Say All's Fair&lt;br /&gt;And In Love And War&lt;br /&gt;But I Won't Need To Fight It&lt;br /&gt;We'll Get It Right&lt;br /&gt;And We'll Be United&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Know That We Can Be So Amazing&lt;br /&gt;And Being In Your Life Is Gonna Change Me&lt;br /&gt;And Now I Can See Every Single Possibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Someday I Know It'll All Turn Out&lt;br /&gt;And I'll Work To Work It Out&lt;br /&gt;Promise You Kid I'll Give More Than I Get&lt;br /&gt;Than I Get Than I Get Than I Get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh You Know It'll All Turn Out&lt;br /&gt;And You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out&lt;br /&gt;And I Promise You Kid To Give So Much More Than I Get&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I Just Haven't Met You Yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Just Haven't Met You Yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh Promise You Kid&lt;br /&gt;To Give So Much More Than I Get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Said Love Love Love Love Love Love Love .....&lt;br /&gt;I Just Haven't Met You Yet&lt;br /&gt;Love Love Love .....&lt;br /&gt;I Just Haven't Met You Yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3666939120160793910?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3666939120160793910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3666939120160793910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3666939120160793910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3666939120160793910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/havent-met-you-yet.html' title='Haven&apos;t met you yet'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2222058385340386943</id><published>2009-10-03T23:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:05:26.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><title type='text'>Client is happy, I am Happy too</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://news.xinhuanet.com/english/2009-02/08/xin_0120206081244390299199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 298px;" src="http://news.xinhuanet.com/english/2009-02/08/xin_0120206081244390299199.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is the mid autumn day and it is largely celebrated by families as another reunion other than the Chinese New Year Eve.  Many large families do make it a big affairs and I have been receiving many messages wishing each other. I even received a few from friends in China.  So nice of them to remember me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, today I couldn't be with my kids to celebrate this occasion.  I have to work and it is a full day event.  It is another product launch cum symposium and this client was initial not very easy to deal with, but thankfully when I took over, somehow the client was happy with my suggestion and tonight the event finally took place and everything went extremely well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The gymnast was great and they blended well into the evening theme, however the magician was a bit boring initially except for the last part a little exceptional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall, I am very tired but I am happy as the client came to me and said...thank you very much, everything went well and it is a great show.   While listening to her compliments, I felt so pleased..thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My day started very early this morning, I took the children for breakfast as I knew I can't be with them the entire day.  But I guess it is all worth it..I have planned something with the children tomorrow - a visit to the bookshop to compensate them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2222058385340386943?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2222058385340386943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2222058385340386943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2222058385340386943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2222058385340386943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/client-is-happy-i-am-happy-too.html' title='Client is happy, I am Happy too'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4273724610336334025</id><published>2009-10-02T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:13:51.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Joke for the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.floridaufsd.org/463170524214543/lib/463170524214543/smileys9.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.floridaufsd.org/463170524214543/lib/463170524214543/smileys9.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sharing with you some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was in the hair salon, I could see my grey hairs at the back and it is rather noticeable when the stylish lift them up.  So I told him, no matter how many times I coloured my hair, it won't help much, so I decided not to colour them if possible.  So he said, why worry, this is hi-light for the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another friend chatted with me and want to share a joke with me..while waiting for his joke, he just typed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;...then I said where is the joke ? He said, I thought about it and not so funny anymore.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.  I told him, this is the best joke !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is first Friday in October, which is also a World Smile Day, I hope my two jokes had made you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4273724610336334025?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4273724610336334025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4273724610336334025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4273724610336334025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4273724610336334025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/joke-for-day.html' title='Joke for the day'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6307651884442927408</id><published>2009-10-02T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T00:25:11.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>Nothing is ever perfect, it only gets better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://abqstyle.com/images_sale/images/beautiful_flowers_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 670px; height: 449px;" src="http://abqstyle.com/images_sale/images/beautiful_flowers_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was attending a talk this evening and this phrase was mentioned.  It caught my attention so deeply that I had it written on my facebook immediately before I forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Nothing is ever perfect, it only gets better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I totally agree, sometimes when I am unhappy, I wish it could be perfect like I wish it to be, but then in reality it can only get better.  At work, I find it hard to find the environment that I would say I am happy, at the end, I realised that I can only put in some effort to improve the atmosphere better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I am organising an event, we evaluate the event when it ends, and I have never used "It is perfect" as I know there is always room "to make it better".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is the same for me and my children, I see some kids doing so well in school, scored high marks, and when I look at my children, they are just average, I felt have I not done my duty as a mother diligently ?  And I may put more pressure on them to make them as "perfect" as I wished for, but again, it is not possible, it only gets better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many of us are never contented in life, because we have high expectation to be nearly perfect, and again I must say the last 24 months, has been a turning point in my life, a life full of challenges.  From where I fall, I pick myself up, from the emotional suffering that I went through, I can only make it better now with a more calmer and relax mind.  It is never perfect yet though, but it will get better.  Now I live to be not perfect but I only wish for my life to get better.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope with this quote, it is an aspiration to live the best and only to make it even better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With metta to all !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6307651884442927408?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6307651884442927408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6307651884442927408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6307651884442927408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6307651884442927408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/nothing-is-ever-perfect-it-only-gets.html' title='Nothing is ever perfect, it only gets better'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1768472243161870927</id><published>2009-09-30T00:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T00:59:51.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUDDHISM'/><title type='text'>Friends in the Dhamma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://naturalcounselor.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/meditation13-300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://naturalcounselor.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/meditation13-300x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today's meditation class is a special one as we celebrated our teacher's Bro James's birthday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The evening started with a special blessing puja (prayer) and we continue with the meditation.  At the end of the class, we sang him a birthday song..not the usual one but a Buddhism version..so sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been meditating for more than 1 year and all this while, I attend as a loner, I don't normally talk to a lot of them except for one or two, of course not because I am arrogant but I am still consider a new comer, I do greet everyone with a smile whenever we meet.  Tonight it is an exceptional night for me.  Sister Jean who has been a meditators for years, came forward to ask me if I have offered the teacher a drink before, I said to her "No" and she said you will do it this round.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel very privilege and grateful to do this "noble" thing.  Today is our teacher's birthday and on this special day I had been given this important assignment to offer a drink to our teacher.   Our teacher has been guiding us for many years and not being paid a small token before.  He voluntarily offered his dhamma sharing with us, and I am one of the benefited one, who has found some lights in life from darkness, and I am sure there are many who are like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the class, I was invited to join them for supper and I felt I am part of this family and a step closer to knowing fellow meditators.  We shared our experiences on meditation.  In our class, there is this gentleman whom started a few months ago, I remember vividly those question that he asked and sadly he always seem lost when the teacher replied him.   Tonight his question was, after he started to meditate, he is more generous in giving dana, but he is not sure if people is taking advantage of his good deed.  The reply from the teacher was, when you give, you will give sincerely and full heartedly.  You need not border to know if the other person is taking advantage.  If the other person is taking advantage, that is his karma of wrong doing, but if he is consciously calculative of his generosity, that is his karma of ill thinking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All of us seems to understand this principle very clearly, we do not ask for any return in favour of dana..and again I see him lost in the answer.  I  sincerely hope this new brother in the dhamma will have more wisdom and enlightenment soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight is a great night, I had joy in meditation and it is the spiritual joy that makes one's life better, (calmness in mind) then comes the worldly (sensual) joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sadhu sadhu sadhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With metta :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7IaYXVNH2LY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7IaYXVNH2LY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1768472243161870927?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1768472243161870927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1768472243161870927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1768472243161870927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1768472243161870927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/friends-in-dhamma.html' title='Friends in the Dhamma'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8425511699606688247</id><published>2009-09-27T23:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:44:05.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>When it happens..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.bidorbuy.co.za/user_images/840/374nici_jolly_brown_sitting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 452px; height: 570px;" src="http://images.bidorbuy.co.za/user_images/840/374nici_jolly_brown_sitting.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about many incidents in life and the coincidences.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is like, if there is this, it might be that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some friends told me that I have been on vacation quite a bit, actually it is not true.   Most of the trips were working and of course a few were personal vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And my question is related to all my vacation.  I won lucky draw for free accommodation in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kota&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kinabalu&lt;/span&gt; and I paid a very nominal price to my colleague for additional 2 nights to make my stay worthwhile.  On top of that my air ticket was partly sponsored by Air Asia due to the long delay that we experienced, so that is how I made my vacation to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First time on a personal vacation, I thought there is always the first time, and I had to go during weekday, so didn't invite any friend to come along.  And because of I was alone,  I met a few friends.  So in conclusion, the trip was worthwhile and truly rewarding...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next was my vacation to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Macau&lt;/span&gt;, it was also a free package that I won during the road show and because of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; trip, I offered to a friend to accompany me and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Macau&lt;/span&gt; trip was another wonderful thing in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, I was just thinking out loud, when it happens, the effect continues and whether is good or bad, there is always the cause and effect in life.  On the opposite, if I have not attended the quiz session, I wouldn't have won the free night stay, if the flight has not delayed, I wouldn't have the voucher from Air Asia, and if I have not got to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;, I would have missed out something in life and if I have not won the free package to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Macau&lt;/span&gt;..etc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually I am not sure if this thinking is right..but I do believe everything has to happen for a reason..for that just accept the consequences and enjoy what comes along in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-8425511699606688247?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8425511699606688247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8425511699606688247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8425511699606688247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8425511699606688247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-it-happens.html' title='When it happens..'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7436423791467213179</id><published>2009-09-26T23:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T00:23:47.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii293/tonyajoyphoto/IMG_3599blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 615px; height: 410px;" src="http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii293/tonyajoyphoto/IMG_3599blog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a title for the post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually I had busy day, brought the children to attend birthday party and in between had to make a trip to airport and back to be with the kids and watched them having great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke up early this morning and I should go to bed together with my little baby a moment ago, somehow, my tired body is against my will to sleep.  I just spent the last two hours playing game, surfing the net..and thinking of someone..hahaha. Probably this is the missing part..I am missing someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was afraid to sleep too early and I will wake up very early in the morning.  My weekend has always been like this actually not much of activities, perhaps for the last 10 days, my sister was around and I was away with the children so it was busy then and that makes the different.  Today, I suddenly find the house very quiet and I felt bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, I miss someone.  I am glad there is always something to look forward to in life, otherwise the life will be boring and less exciting.  Hopefully this feeling will stay forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been awhile since I last posted a song..I heard this song while I was on holiday in Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6l0OHnKkQFM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6l0OHnKkQFM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good night and wish you a sweet dream !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-7436423791467213179?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7436423791467213179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7436423791467213179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7436423791467213179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7436423791467213179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8981697839771914171</id><published>2009-09-23T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:29:03.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Numerology'/><title type='text'>Numerology</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://margotmystic.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/numerology-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 265px;" src="http://margotmystic.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/numerology-2.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;I have this interesting article from my regular newsletter...something to share for your reading pleasure !  See if they are accurate :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The day of the month that you were born on could be significant as it determines what type of job you might best be suited to do. This is because in some folk forms of numerology the digits of the day you were born are said to symbolize the tools and talents that you were born with in life.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One&lt;/b&gt;. If you were born on the first day of the month, then you must be the center of attention so being a politician; public speaker, actor or performer best suits you. You are also a born leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two&lt;/b&gt;.  If you were born on the second day of the month you relate to people more emotionally than cerebrally and would make a good psychologist, counselor or sales clerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three&lt;/b&gt;. If you were born on the third day of the month then you are tolerant of others and like the spotlight. You make a good teacher, theologian or performer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Four&lt;/b&gt;, if you were born on the fourth day of the month you are energetic and have a good design sense. You make a good house builder or gardener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Five&lt;/b&gt;.  Those born on the fifth have inquisitive minds and make good scientists, teachers and computer experts.  A job that combines technology with travel is perfect (such as a pilot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Six&lt;/b&gt;. You are pleasant, know what to say and would make a good advisor, consultant or nurse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven&lt;/b&gt;.  You have high ideals and are very precise. You make a good novelist, scientist or chemist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eight.&lt;/b&gt; If you were born on the eighth day you are good with money and are suited to business. You would make a good banker or builder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nine&lt;/b&gt;.  Those born on the ninth of the month are independent spirits who make good counselors, spiritual advisors and healers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ten.&lt;/b&gt;  Those born on the tenth are intense, political and natural born leaders.  You make a good executive, doctor or quality control inspector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eleven&lt;/b&gt;.  These individuals are sensitive to the needs to others. They make great teachers and counselors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twelve.&lt;/b&gt; Those born on the twelfth of the month tend to be consultants or fix it type people. It is characteristic for them to finish up the undone projects of others. They are good at mediating and sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thirteen&lt;/b&gt;.  You are a super salesperson who has both charisma and leadership abilities. You excel at architecture, designing infrastructures, politics and screenwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fourteen&lt;/b&gt;. If you were born on the fourteenth you have a methodical way of working that makes you a good contractor, manager or secretary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fifteen&lt;/b&gt;. This is the number of diplomacy and also denotes a person who will speak several languages. You make a good banker, diplomat or translator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sixteen&lt;/b&gt;.  This is an idealistic number and you make a good social worker. You are also suited to shipping, fishing or working in hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seventeen&lt;/b&gt;. You love education and would make a good professor. You are also a good counselor or psychiatrist. Fame as a writer is indicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eighteen.&lt;/b&gt; You are good at project planning and management. You can thrive in any corporate environment. Construction and design are also possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nineteen&lt;/b&gt;.  You are egotistical and forward-looking. Information technology interests you but you could also be a good spiritual counselor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty.&lt;/b&gt; You are a natural homemaker and would do well as a nurse, caregiver or cleaning person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-one&lt;/b&gt;. You are a master of speculation and organization and would do well in the financial or publishing industries. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-two&lt;/b&gt;. You are intuitive and scientific at the same time and would make an amazing nurse, doctor, counselor or architect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-three&lt;/b&gt; If you were born on the twenty-third day of the month, you are a very analytical person who can mediate or faceplate anything. You would make a good accountant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-four.&lt;/b&gt; You are good at understanding what makes people tick and would be well suited to a career as a lawyer, paralegal, executive or psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-five&lt;/b&gt;. If you were born on the twenty-fifth day of the month, there is a very spiritual side to your nature, which makes you a good advisor, counselor or healer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-six&lt;/b&gt;. If you are a hard worker with exceptional organizational skills and would excel in a supervisory or&lt;br /&gt;management capacity of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-seven&lt;/b&gt;. If you were born on the twenty seventh day of the month, you are mercurial, intelligent yet quite eccentric. You are suited to science, telecommunications and working on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-eight&lt;/b&gt;. You are very creative and egotistical. You also love to travel. You would do well working in the tourist industry. Working with animals also suits you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twenty-nine&lt;/b&gt;. You are a very caring individual and would do well in any medical field. You would also make a good physical trainer or physiotherapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thirty&lt;/b&gt;. You are chatty, charismatic and have a lot of natural talent. You are suited to radio, television, writing or shining as an athlete or inventor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thirty-one&lt;/b&gt;. You are a true leader and quietly strong and confident. You are precise and would make a great researcher, scientist or explorer of some kind. You are also an excellent entrepreneur and others will willingly by from you or follow you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-8981697839771914171?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8981697839771914171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8981697839771914171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8981697839771914171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8981697839771914171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/numerology.html' title='Numerology'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3077886699286263848</id><published>2009-09-23T18:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:46:19.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><title type='text'>A step closer to divorce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://idigitalcitizen.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/divorce-drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://idigitalcitizen.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/divorce-drawing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to see the lawyer to go through the documents once again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apparently the document that I have are outdated...don't really know how do they work !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Something in life has to happen, have to go through, face it and accept the consequences.  Seating at the office, going through each page of the petition, Deed of trust and etc..I am not sure if they are all for my benefits..hahaha.  Some friends told me nothing is guarantee, in most cases, after a few months or years if lucky, he might stop paying the maintenance, defaulting the agreement.  What shall I do ?  There is really nothing I can do about it.  If it is really bad which I pray I will have amicable divorce, then only I decide what is next step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't want to think that far, as of now, he is fulfilling his commitment which is something very important to me that I feel I am lucky and blessed to have him as a man who stays to his words.  Despite what both of us have gone through, it is never easy for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is nothing much I can do for him, I don't want to interfere into his life as I don't have the right to and I wish him well, happy and safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last thing I want is to affect is my children.  I want them to live their childhood the way other perfect family do.  I know it will not be the same, at least my thoughts are strong.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last vacation we had was a good one, I appreciate my sister who had accompanied me and lessen my load to look after them.  Seeing the children and their own characters... mischievous, funny and everything about them, they made my day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3077886699286263848?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3077886699286263848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3077886699286263848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3077886699286263848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3077886699286263848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/step-closer-to-divorce.html' title='A step closer to divorce'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1945286511773524690</id><published>2009-09-21T23:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:34:31.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>Happy moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SrecYRF9udI/AAAAAAAAAoE/T312oSh5OKo/s1600-h/CIMG0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SrecYRF9udI/AAAAAAAAAoE/T312oSh5OKo/s320/CIMG0228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383943820263930322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SrebB9bhm0I/AAAAAAAAAn8/90VqU28igbE/s1600-h/CIMG0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SrebB9bhm0I/AAAAAAAAAn8/90VqU28igbE/s320/CIMG0225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383942337516903234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent two quality days with my children..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to stay away from home during this long break, and instead of traveling further to South or North, it was just a short trip away @ Putrajaya Shangri-la.  The hotel is quiet and the pool is almost ours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first checked in..heavy rain and I was very disappointed as our plan to be by the pool to celebrate Joelle's birthday will not be possible.  Thankfully the sun came back after 30 minutes and we couldn't waste any more time, head straight to the pool.  We have late lunch by the pool and lots of great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not my first trip to Putrajaya, but always for work and never stayed there later than 5 pm, and this time I drove around and surprisingly, the feeling is great.  I didn't feel as if I was in KL or near KL.  It is a city by itself very distinctive feature, different landscape, architecture and road as compared to where we live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at the famous Putrajaya Seafood Restaurant which is right across our hotel at the Taman Botanic, the food is just average and not value for money though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we explored one of the many parks in the city.  I realise the park in front of the hotel is actually just across the PM's office..if only you have a house across the street, you can walk to work.  The park is nicely landscape but lack the maintenance especially the ponds and fountain sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent another 2 hours by the pool just before we checked out, everyone had great time.  It is all worth it..a great family outing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1945286511773524690?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1945286511773524690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1945286511773524690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1945286511773524690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1945286511773524690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-moments.html' title='Happy moments'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SrecYRF9udI/AAAAAAAAAoE/T312oSh5OKo/s72-c/CIMG0228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1524093731008116766</id><published>2009-09-20T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:19:52.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 2009</title><content type='html'>A day to remember ~ 7 years ago I delivered my eldest daughter and today we are home away at Putrajaya Shangri la to celebrate her birthday ! It is a special day for all of us and we had so much fun and good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is done using mobile so it is a short one without all the lovely photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1524093731008116766?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1524093731008116766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1524093731008116766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1524093731008116766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1524093731008116766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/2009-2009.html' title='2009 2009'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6558622726022208131</id><published>2009-09-19T09:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:03:34.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><title type='text'>Hometown friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night after a long while we had another get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at the happening place in Jaya One.  We wanted to be at The Brussels ~ really happening place but at 5.30 pm, the place is already full despite heavy rain in the evening.  Can you believe it ???  So we settled for The Monkeys...a name well suited for us...hahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gathering was great, seeing friends whom we have not met for a long time.  Two have recently been promoted to be fathers and one came all the way from hometown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual in our gathering with hometown mates..it won't be complete without reminiscing good times back to school days, the facebook talk, the latest hobbiesm, sharing of recipes (for the ladies la) and most importantly our home made delicacies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we plan to organise a pot luck and this will be only Kelantanese delicacies only....I am very excited about this gathering, now is to decide where to meet !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good to see old friends....thanks for making it last night !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all be happy, peaceful and safe, with metta !&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/9154073807173817255-6558622726022208131?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6558622726022208131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6558622726022208131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6558622726022208131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6558622726022208131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/hometown-friends.html' title='Hometown friends'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5118900264676118635</id><published>2009-09-13T22:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T15:23:24.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUDDHISM'/><title type='text'>The Path to Liberation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buddhistdoor.com/download/images/dhammapada273_1024X768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 631px; height: 473px;" src="http://www.buddhistdoor.com/download/images/dhammapada273_1024X768.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This afternoon I reorganized my routine for the children as I have to attend the Dhammapada course ~ The Path to Liberation.  This is sort of like bridging the inspirational and faith in me and ultimately more wisdom through Dhamma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember early August, I received an email from my Dhamma sisters from the meditation class.  It is an invitation to register for this course and I immediately replied the email and Sis GG replied instantly that my registration is accepted.  3 weeks after when I was away during my vacation recently, I didn't check my email and when I got home, I received the bad news about Sis GG has passed away while she was traveling in Ladakh, a trip that she looked forward to so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, our lecturer Dr. Tan HS paid tribute to Sis GG for instrumented this course, and my heartfelt thank for these volunteers for putting up such activities.  I am how much I have benefited from it.  The course is actually understanding the dhammapada ~ best known and most loved of Buddhist text.  They are beautifully written poetry from the Buddha's teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first encounter is few months back where I know I need to have a copy of this.  Today, Brother Tan shared with us the path to liberation which means, the path to nibbana (enlightenment).  As a Buddhist, we seek enlightenment and end the cycle of suffering.  As long as there is rebirth there will be death.  Our mind is what control our thoughts and conditions our thinking.   It is about how we cultivate our mind,  disciplining our minds and hopeful for finding happiness within.  However said, ultimately we will have to walk this path towards liberation ourselves, as no one can purify us, nor can we purify others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is no permanent and all things are subject to change.  Therefore we need to strive diligently and conditions ourselves to this path.  I believe in loving kindness and with a well guarded / conscious mind, no one will be harm.   When we think we are suffering, it is important that we address the cause of the suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important that we choose to be associated with wise people or companion so that we benefit from the sharing of minds, through our sharing, we reflect and practise in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the following :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhammapada v.36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sududdasam sunipunam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yathakama nipatinam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cittam rakkhetha medhavi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cittam gutham sukhavaham  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the translation is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The mind is very hard to perceive,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extremely subtle, it flits to wherever it desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let the wise person guard it;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a well-guarded mind is conducive to happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhammapada v. 112&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Yo ca vassatam jive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kusito hinaviriyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ekaham jivitam seyyo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viriyam arabhato dalham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The translation is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Should one live a hundred years&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indolent and unenergetic, better indeed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for him just to live a single day,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;undertaking steadfast energetic effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening has given me a better wisdom in life ! Something to remember :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perseverance 恒心 ~ despite all the challenges in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Patience 耐心 ~ despite the lack of progress / no perceptible changes&lt;br /&gt;Metta 爱心 ~ despite all the pains and hindrances in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadhu sadhu sadhu !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5118900264676118635?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5118900264676118635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5118900264676118635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5118900264676118635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5118900264676118635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/path-to-liberation.html' title='The Path to Liberation'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5996807570943469008</id><published>2009-09-12T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:44:24.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>Sharing my life with my children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.changeyourlifehacks.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/how-to-handle-a-change-in-your-life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://www.changeyourlifehacks.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/how-to-handle-a-change-in-your-life.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking of this and it is something that I need to share with the children.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My life and my marriage situation with my children.  My son seems to know that we will divorce eventually.  And he asked me if we are divorced?  The status is the divorce should conclude by end of the year I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My eldest daughter said to me, "Mom since papa is no longer here, I don't want to talk about him and I will feel sad and you too."  And I told them we have to move on with life and even papa has also moved on.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This issue is very tricky and it is not a one time talk sought of.  It is something that we need to talk over and over again as we face life and changes.  I share with them the important of feeling being loved, and they comforted me that they felt the love from me, and I have to love them even more as I am alone now, and in return they will love me very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope to have my children's understanding and support as we continue this life journey.  My children actually accepted that they no longer will see their papa.   They are great kids !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5996807570943469008?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5996807570943469008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5996807570943469008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5996807570943469008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5996807570943469008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/sharing-my-life-with-my-children.html' title='Sharing my life with my children'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6879648037145170481</id><published>2009-09-12T20:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:20:04.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Cooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SqubSLkQYkI/AAAAAAAAAns/loLYDWUxSEQ/s1600-h/CIMG8065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SqubSLkQYkI/AAAAAAAAAns/loLYDWUxSEQ/s320/CIMG8065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380564916468998722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SqubSp2nXRI/AAAAAAAAAn0/PwBREwQOmtQ/s320/CIMG8064.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380564924599065874" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What is your hobby? My hobby is to cook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Honestly I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been cooking for years, and whenever someone asked me what is your hobby, my answer is cooking.  I feel embarrassing to acknowledge and at times I doubt if I can cook well still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lately, I started to cook more especially when my under utilised oven is back in action.  This oven was like "dead" for sometime and 2 months back it worked again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since then, I have been baking cakes, biscuit, pizza and tonight I baked chicken and potatoes with mushroom sauce and bake my own garlic bread, modern cooking baked only (not the whole process of making the bread dough la...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I did a cost calculation for a family of 5 including my maid, it is so much cheaper to eat at home.  I used to eat out and nowadays my children have grown up and they eat more and it is really more economical to cook at home.   My estimated cost for dinner tonight is about RM30 for 4 chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thighs&lt;/span&gt; and it served 5 persons.  It is healthy and most importantly it has been cooking.  Thankfully I have a good maid at home who will do the rest of the washing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I told my children, we will have a nice fancy dinner once a month and the rest of the weekends, we make it simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;See the picture above, that is what I cooked for my precious children and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;batang&lt;/span&gt; is home made too...this is something I enjoyed very much during school days.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6879648037145170481?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6879648037145170481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6879648037145170481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6879648037145170481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6879648037145170481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/cooking.html' title='Cooking'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SqubSLkQYkI/AAAAAAAAAns/loLYDWUxSEQ/s72-c/CIMG8065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4868000926801294282</id><published>2009-09-10T22:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:19:27.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Life is challenging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scrapetv.com/News/News%20Pages/Technology/images/couple-holding-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 209px;" src="http://scrapetv.com/News/News%20Pages/Technology/images/couple-holding-hands.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l50/benthemonkey631/couple-holding-hands-photographic-p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 350px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l50/benthemonkey631/couple-holding-hands-photographic-p.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This evening I was with 2 other ladies, and we have the same fate in life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sadly we went through the same trouble with the marriage, financial situation and everything seem to fall apart in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We have challenging life, coping with daily expenses, and my girl friend said you have three...it is really not easy.  At least for the moment, he meets his commitment on monthly basis which is a relief to me.  As for my other 2 friends, they have more to worry financially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life is never easy, especially with children.  I really hope I will continuously have the strength to live the best I can, I just hope to have a contented life and a day that ends with no fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just learnt this from a drama that I just watched...I particularly like this closing script "As long as I have a partner to laugh with me, and he extends his hands for me".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My simple wish in life !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With metta always :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4868000926801294282?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4868000926801294282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4868000926801294282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4868000926801294282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4868000926801294282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-is-challenging.html' title='Life is challenging'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1782487985467375202</id><published>2009-09-08T23:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:23:56.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><title type='text'>Buka Puasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eats.my/img/Ramadhan%20Buffet%20Spread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 484px;" src="http://www.eats.my/img/Ramadhan%20Buffet%20Spread.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is a month after my very heartfelt event and finally we had our post mortem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The post mortem only took less than 10 minutes to conclude and basically it was zero critical comment...what a relief... am so glad.  Of course in side I am very delighted and happy that my baby event was a success.  Most importantly I have enriched my awareness related to Thalassaemia disease and I am even considering helping the association as a volunteer or committee.  Honestly, I was just offered to be one this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our post mortem continued with Buka Puasa hosted by my client together with the committee, and some medical professionals from the hospital.  It is a nice dinner where I don't feel isolated either way, I feel the genuine kindness and warm from everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Glad all went well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-1782487985467375202?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1782487985467375202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1782487985467375202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1782487985467375202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1782487985467375202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/buka-puasa.html' title='Buka Puasa'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-449048908455354596</id><published>2009-09-05T21:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:53:20.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>Painful memories 2 years ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time flies it is 2 years now and I can still remember them very clearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not sure if this is good or bad, as I said to myself, don't look back the past, let it go and close that door, another door is awaiting but this daunting memories still linger on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a nightmare to me 2 years ago, every part of my life broken into pieces, unemployed, lonely, uncertainty, lost  and totally fearful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It hurts me both physically and emotionally and two years after, I have become much stronger emotionally, the physical pain has gone but the bad memories stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really wish I can wipe them out...but it is never possible.  I only wish to have more love to ease this feeling.  I am not sure writing this post will help me to forget the past...but I guess it is those once for all...never look back !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I read through my old posts and I found this article &lt;a href="http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/create-life-of-love.html"&gt;Create A Life of Love&lt;/a&gt; that I have posted which is truly inspirational and motivated for me to move on.  I do have fear to love as much as I think I can, but life goes on...I will over come it soon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe this time, maybe it's you ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God bless me :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UD7qz7DuVY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UD7qz7DuVY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-449048908455354596?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/449048908455354596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=449048908455354596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/449048908455354596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/449048908455354596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/painful-memories-2-years-ago.html' title='Painful memories 2 years ago'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7148366853844757032</id><published>2009-09-03T17:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:56:44.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>Our Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you have a song that you called it "Our Song" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do and strangely I heard this song in particular many times whenever we are in the same scenario and circumstances in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find having a song called "OURS" is very romantic and it is a way for two committing into a relationship.    And how long does it take or at what stage of a relationship for a couple to have "Our Song" ?    Perhaps not every relationship will even come this far.  Once I knew this person and we share a lot deep affections for each other, but we didn't share a song that is ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have 2 songs and even though I have more than two relationships in life.  Both songs fitted into my life and they mean something to me.   They are great songs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bGEoR1f5aRc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bGEoR1f5aRc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sn7d7gZj_qc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sn7d7gZj_qc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-7148366853844757032?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7148366853844757032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7148366853844757032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7148366853844757032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7148366853844757032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-song.html' title='Our Song'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7910015191810272783</id><published>2009-09-02T16:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:35:59.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Feeling refreshed and recharged</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How do you feel after one week of vacation ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was just talking to someone about vacation and seems like a minimum good break should be about 5 days.  And I just had a 7 days break, I must say I am so blessed to have this luxury.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel totally refreshed and recharged.  Both mind and body have well rested and rejuvenated though I had a bit of discomfort during the trip probably due to the change in diet and activities.  Most importantly, I came back with a healthy skin tone...and now need to look at some new shade for make up palette to suit my colour...hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a clearer mind to move on with life, a lot of encouragement to walk on.  I will deal with one thing at a time.  Hopefully I can sort things out soonest possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A good reminder for me after the trip is : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forget the past, they are history, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;close the door and move on there is another door waiting for me.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been totally inspirational and motivated trip as well...thanks :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-7910015191810272783?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7910015191810272783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7910015191810272783' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7910015191810272783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7910015191810272783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/feeling-refreshed-and-recharged.html' title='Feeling refreshed and recharged'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6943202232271777321</id><published>2009-09-01T11:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:31:20.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Fabulous vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy_C3aD87I/AAAAAAAAAnE/ZHub2p-RwNo/s1600-h/CIMG8013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy_C3aD87I/AAAAAAAAAnE/ZHub2p-RwNo/s320/CIMG8013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376382111127434162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy-YttPuuI/AAAAAAAAAm8/njfgs2OEvho/s1600-h/CIMG8043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy-YttPuuI/AAAAAAAAAm8/njfgs2OEvho/s320/CIMG8043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376381386969037538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy-X5QECNI/AAAAAAAAAms/OmA5zZR10IM/s1600-h/CIMG8003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy-X5QECNI/AAAAAAAAAms/OmA5zZR10IM/s320/CIMG8003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376381372887992530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy-YC7hTyI/AAAAAAAAAm0/JpYYlbh6rCU/s1600-h/CIMG8028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy-YC7hTyI/AAAAAAAAAm0/JpYYlbh6rCU/s320/CIMG8028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376381375486185250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been the longest break for me since I started to blog and it is also the longest vacation for me....and truly a wonderful and memorable holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week vacation for me is hard to come by, and I had before with my family and kids and the experience is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is just superb in many ways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flew on Air Asia as part of the prize that I won, checked into the hotel with great location, but the bed is way way way too hard.  It doesn't even feel like a mattress, made a complain to the front desk, nothing much can be done.  The breakfast was just average..very typical chinese breakfast with some continental selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2, our sightseeing day and the most adrenalin excited day - I walked the Macau Tower at 233 metres high !  I did Sydney Tower walk before and it is guarded by railing, and in Macau, the walk is only with harness that works exactly like the safety belt.  Trust me, I wasn't prepared for that...but it turned out well, had a certificate to show off....hahahahaha and a photo CD and the bright orange T Shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did what a tourist would do visiting Macau, ate the famous Portugese Egg Tart, freshly baked....yummy it was good !  The weather in Macau was so humid and I was dripping like never before, as good as seating in the sauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was good throughout the trip is the gastronomy discovery of Portugese cuisine.  My famous is the clam in wine sauce....yummy.  I had more than once...hahahaha !  I love the baked Sardine, a simple dish yet so tasty.  The famous Sucking pig is a must to try but not really my preference.  As for what Macau is famous for - casino, all I have contributed was HKD20...so it is really not my thing to do in Macau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second highlight of the trip was an overnight visit to Hong Kong.  It was as hot as in Macau perhaps a little better.  Did the ferry from Hong Kong to Kowloon, something that I have not done for years, took the tram to visit the Peak, enjoyed a nice lunch seating at this corner with the best view of Hong Kong and Kowloon.  Last but not least, the romantic stroll along the Arena of the Star in the evening.  Came back dead tired...and took the ferry back to Macau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our return to Macau is different, we took the premium turbo jet which was a complimentary upgrade.  Food served on board but it is definitely not necessary...at 4.45 pm, they served us yogurt and cake which I feel is more like a breakfast set...but anyway, it has been ok too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked into a lovely 5 star resort, a total contrast to our first hotel.  The bed is heavenly and the lobby is cosy and people are much more friendly.  Met up with a friend who has made our stay memorable.   The rest of our stay was just relaxing by the pool, eat and sleep...and a bit of shopping for souvenirs.  We went to check out the newest place in Macau, City of Dreams but kinda disappointed because the Hard Rock is just a hotel and not the Hard Rock Cafe that we are familiar with.  Venetian is too big and full of Chinese...I feel the lack of exclusiveness and luxury feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to our favourite restaurant in Fisherman Wharf for the Clam in Wine Sauce and almost missed out the top thing to do which was a prayer at A-Ma Temple.  We reached the temple just 10 minutes before its closing time.   I did my prayer for a great year ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vacation ended yesterday with me looking a lot more healthier due to the sun tanning, looking radiant and totally refreshed, maybe 1-2 kgs extra...oooops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 days can be really too long for Macau and Hong Kong but with the right company, it is never too long :)&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/9154073807173817255-6943202232271777321?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6943202232271777321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6943202232271777321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6943202232271777321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6943202232271777321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/fabulous-vacation.html' title='Fabulous vacation'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Spy_C3aD87I/AAAAAAAAAnE/ZHub2p-RwNo/s72-c/CIMG8013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5172052304065715803</id><published>2009-08-22T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:35:32.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><title type='text'>Family Birthday Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.magiwebs.com/cards/ecard_images/img_mwbirthday007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.magiwebs.com/cards/ecard_images/img_mwbirthday007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight I attended a family birthday gathering.  We celebrated two birthday, one is my uncle's 70th Birthday and another is my aunt who happens to be back to Malaysia for 2 weeks vacation.  They are both senior citizen and 2 years ago when my mom turned 70, everyone came to my hometown and gave her a surprise birthday gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mom 2nd eldest in the family of 10, decided to make a trip here just to be with her dearest siblings.  The reason is simple she wishes to be with them as she is also getting old and just never knew how many more birthdays she could spend with them.  I feel for her and truly understand her feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a simple family dinner without my children sadly because this dinner was planned last minute, and my children are on their way back to my hometown for school holiday.  It would have been nice to have them for tonight's dinner.  They would have created a lot more noise and laughter throughout the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 3 very independent children who will not give me much problem when they have to leave me.  The little one was so excited and happily waving good bye and hugged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my uncle, aunt and my mom...the best of health and many more such gatherings in the future!&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/9154073807173817255-5172052304065715803?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5172052304065715803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5172052304065715803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5172052304065715803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5172052304065715803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-birthday-gathering.html' title='Family Birthday Gathering'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-215711171285048220</id><published>2009-08-20T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:44:57.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>My son is on facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/3731738566_9dcd86fb35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/3731738566_9dcd86fb35.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can see he is growing, and it is a joy and I enjoy as well as I also geram at times....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly he started his gmail account, and he created his own blog and now he is into facebook.  Nowadays he has many friends calling him and they have some common topics like discussion on the some IT staff...can you believe it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes ago, he was chatting with me on &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  And since he is quite an IT savvy person and I don't have to teach him much on the application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, it helps to foster a closer bonding.  I actually treat him like a big boy but I know he wishes to be mommy's little boy, still a lot of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manjaing&lt;/span&gt;" !  I feel the way to teach him is to give him more responsibilities at home...and of late I see some improvement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's big boy, you were once tiny and small when I held you in my arm 10 years ago, when you made me a proud mom for the very first time...you have grown to be a big and handsome boy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama loves you Jordan !&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/9154073807173817255-215711171285048220?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/215711171285048220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=215711171285048220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/215711171285048220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/215711171285048220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-son-is-on-facebook.html' title='My son is on facebook'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/3731738566_9dcd86fb35_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8872839059223500744</id><published>2009-08-19T13:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:04:15.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Away to Langkawi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubQsz8GtI/AAAAAAAAAmU/0fFrZTj6Epw/s1600-h/CIMG7965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubQsz8GtI/AAAAAAAAAmU/0fFrZTj6Epw/s200/CIMG7965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371557691778669266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubQCw-qOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/zKcXfkQdDxQ/s1600-h/CIMG7963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubQCw-qOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/zKcXfkQdDxQ/s200/CIMG7963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371557680491964642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubPl7H0II/AAAAAAAAAmE/wo-sFyWvEhY/s1600-h/CIMG7939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubPl7H0II/AAAAAAAAAmE/wo-sFyWvEhY/s200/CIMG7939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371557672749879426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubPNc9QWI/AAAAAAAAAl8/F15KfB5ecr0/s1600-h/CIMG7945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubPNc9QWI/AAAAAAAAAl8/F15KfB5ecr0/s200/CIMG7945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371557666180907362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been to Langkawi a few times and all for different purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First visit was with my ex, it was a "pak toh" trip, courting me and also mini honeymoon.  I remember vividly we rented a car, drove around the entire island, did what a first timer would do, visited many sightseeing places.  I remember we stayed at Burau Bay Resort, the cabana room, nice and romantic!  It is probably called &lt;a href="http://www.mutiarahotels.com/mutiara_buraubay/"&gt;Mutiara Burau Bay&lt;/a&gt; now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second trip, I brought my bundle of joys, my son and daughter with my mom and it was a big entourage.  This time, we stayed at &lt;a href="http://theandaman.com/"&gt;the Andaman&lt;/a&gt;, the kids have a good time but sadly it rained so our activities were limited to indoor.  Staying at the Andaman is lovely and it is luxury, nice landscape and lobby is airy and spacious but you have to be prepared to pay for the expensive F&amp;amp; B, a breakfast can easily cost you RM75 - 80 per person.  The location is kind of isolated that you wouldn't want to drive out to Kuah Town or Pantai Cenang for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, last week I was there again, and I was there alone...is ok la because it is for work.  The entire island was heavily packed with events and tourist, and many hotels were fully booked.  So, my office booked me at &lt;a href="http://tanjungsanctuary.com.my/"&gt;Tanjung Sanctuary Resort &amp;amp; Spa&lt;/a&gt;.  As I previously posted my discovery of how effective and fun to use google maps, it made my trip even more interesting.    While we were driving from the airport, I became the navigator and was really great tool to travel with.  The resort has gone through a refurbishment from a 3 star to Villa concept.  Not highly populated as there are only 32 units of individual villa.  The room is spacious, bathroom is nice with a bathtub..The resort is only at soft opening stage since May 09, and there are certainly room for improvement.  The balcony is great with a daybed, very relaxing to read and just snooze away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant set up is simple yet cosy...a good place for couple to relax.  So, alone at this resort can be quite lonely and boring!! right ???  No way, I took the opportunity to spend half the morning by the pool, reading and just do nothing while enjoying the sea breeze.  I enjoy the peace and quietness at this place except for a family with two kids jumping up and down the pool that woke me up from my lazy morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, overall my overnight trip to Langkawi has been great!  I guess it is my work nature, ingrained in me....grrrrrrr, it is never a pure vacation without involving hotel inspection...So, I did another inspection at &lt;a href="http://bontonresort.com/"&gt;Bon Ton&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.templetree.com.my/"&gt;Temple Tree&lt;/a&gt;.  This is totally different from sea, sun and beach.  You get the sun but not the beach and sea.  The property is built around padi field, and all the structure of the building are actually "antique old structure/facade" that were put together.  It is very interesting but maybe typically Malaysian will not really appreciate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just feel like sharing my work cum leisure experiences...&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/9154073807173817255-8872839059223500744?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8872839059223500744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8872839059223500744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8872839059223500744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8872839059223500744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/away-to-langkawi.html' title='Away to Langkawi'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SoubQsz8GtI/AAAAAAAAAmU/0fFrZTj6Epw/s72-c/CIMG7965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6852330315232299441</id><published>2009-08-16T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:58:13.595+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>Sukiyaki ~ a dedication to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have heard of this song many times, we hear this over and over again at the bar, live band performing !  And few days ago, I heard it again !  They are so many different versions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is a lovely song that I wish to dedicate to you...happy listening !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sw3Hr_txAEc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sw3Hr_txAEc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a-B9MWNQhmI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a-B9MWNQhmI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtsXEJOlKwU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtsXEJOlKwU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-xilTz-TW0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-xilTz-TW0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6852330315232299441?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6852330315232299441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6852330315232299441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6852330315232299441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6852330315232299441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/sukiyaki-dedication-to-you.html' title='Sukiyaki ~ a dedication to you'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3736286074510518850</id><published>2009-08-16T21:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:42:20.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>My baby girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I must admit the little girl is my darling.....maybe she is the youngest and she simply knows how to make me laugh !  She is forever my baby girl..the one that I can carry still...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She is adorable, cute and she has beautiful eyes, 2 dimples...she has that manja look that you simply can't raise your voice.  She is like a little puppy and just glue her head to me.  Something funny yesterday between me, the maid and her..maid was talking to me and she was in between our conversation, and she suddenly said this to kakak..."you scold me ar???"  We burst into laughter by her response..obviously the maid wasn't scolding her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When she talks, she surprises you all the time.  Each time when I look into her eyes, her unpretentious face, the sweet smile, cute face and her naturally curled hair, I always think of her father, he has missed seeing her growing up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today met up with a few ex colleagues during a gathering, everyone has their share of opinion about my children.  And this remark certainly stays...he is the replica of his father!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My dearest children..mom loves you all !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-3736286074510518850?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3736286074510518850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3736286074510518850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3736286074510518850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3736286074510518850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-baby-girl.html' title='My baby girl'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-5535375633753376290</id><published>2009-08-14T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:45:11.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Crossroads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tweetymom.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/crossroads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 540px;" src="http://tweetymom.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/crossroads.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was lying by the pool, enjoying the solitude, calmness and quietness that morning.  And I was reading and thinking too.  For the past two years, the first year was rush, unsettled and I was trying to get my breath, face the world, deal with emotions and everything.  Now, the 2nd year, I am more adjusted and facing life in a more comfortable manner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are moments in life that just gone past without us realising.  Most of us have so much to work and to manage in family.  I reflected what have I done in the last 10 years of marriage.  I was just busy managing the family and work, and little have I noticed that I needed some time to myself, a quiet solitude moment for me and him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have rushed my days, kept myself totally busy and the day ended almost midnight..dead tired.  That was typically my life for the past 10 years.  Somehow, perhaps it is also the age, I am now making changes to life, living a life that has more values and not the same way I used to have.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have came across a few crossroads, and whenever I had to deal with it....he has been there for me.   I am about to face another one, and I think this time it is a much more challenging one, something that I have considered and being encouraged, and opportunity and chances seem coming my way....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This time I have to make some decision on my own, should I take this big bold step ?  Should I consider ?....a lot to ponder and think about, at least there is still hope in life !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-5535375633753376290?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5535375633753376290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=5535375633753376290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5535375633753376290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/5535375633753376290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6964831930991477489</id><published>2009-08-14T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:55:28.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Google Map</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ucsfhr.ucsf.edu/files/hr-google-map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 451px; height: 398px;" src="http://ucsfhr.ucsf.edu/files/hr-google-map.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the past few days, I have learned something...it is Google Map.  This is obviously not new to me, but for the very first time, I make use of this application effectively in my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found it so useful and it has certainly helped when you are traveling on the road to some place totally unfamiliar to you.  All you need is unlimited Internet access, otherwise it may cost you a lot of money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am never afraid of getting lost as I believe if this way is wrong, there is always another way...and during my stay in Langkawi, we drove and not that we will get lost but I was excited to try out google map.  I must say...very very useful.  Not only it tells you the direction from one point to the other, even the contact no. and address of the place you are heading also available.  And some even show you the street view...and it is actually virtual tour of the surrounding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6964831930991477489?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6964831930991477489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6964831930991477489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6964831930991477489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6964831930991477489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/google-map.html' title='Google Map'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6430629493923479075</id><published>2009-08-12T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:13:33.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>My bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3245/2607080190_6c6435b7c0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 289px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3245/2607080190_6c6435b7c0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been thinking about this lately, especially nowadays my 3 precious sleep on my bed and left me with a narrow side to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sleeping on this bed for years since I got married.  The kids occasionally shared my bed.  Of late, they love to share the bed and the only thing that came to my mind is, they want to be part of me and closer to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know, kids love to kick their blanket, and changing position always, they might end up at the bottom of the bed when they wake up, or it might be horizontal and etc.  Can you imagine all three, 6 legs crisscrossing each other, one foot on the tummy of the other..hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I love and enjoying seeing them on my bed, even though I don't have a proper bed to myself.    Since the day I started to sleep alone, I am still loyally sleeping on one side of the bed...I always thought maybe I should sleep in the middle of the bed, and have the entire bed to myself, strangely when I lie down, it is always on one side of the bed...don't know why...hehehe!&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/9154073807173817255-6430629493923479075?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6430629493923479075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6430629493923479075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6430629493923479075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6430629493923479075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-bed.html' title='My bed'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3245/2607080190_6c6435b7c0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7860586356849805557</id><published>2009-08-10T10:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T12:32:15.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Yeah....a great event !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sn-OKjuK7ZI/AAAAAAAAAls/EGU4TQ20cUA/s1600-h/CIMG7928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sn-OKjuK7ZI/AAAAAAAAAls/EGU4TQ20cUA/s320/CIMG7928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368165592887651730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sn-OKUU9ZHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Gndd6ifU0i4/s1600-h/CIMG7918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sn-OKUU9ZHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Gndd6ifU0i4/s320/CIMG7918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368165588755375218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am all smiling now as the event is finally concluded and it is a success.  Yeah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only had merely 90 mins of sleep the night before due to the set up and preparation, and arriving at 6.45 am looking energized.  I am used to this because of my work nature, and never complaint much about this, why ?? I love my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have almost 90% ready by 7am, just some touching up.  Dealing with government involvement, it requires some protocol, especially the salutation list.  Well, it was not easy but I thanked the NGO which is Thalassaemia Association of Malaysia (TAM) especially the President for entrusting me this role.  He even thanked me in his speech for the dedication and effort towards making this event a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment the PM's wife has confirmed her presence, we had to work on confirming the invitation list and some of the high ranking officers from the ministry didnt confirm their attendance.  And we have to be on our toes at all times.   Suddenly all showed up...and thankfully I have prepared for this...even the drinking water, glass are prepared for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before her arrival, I was running up and down ensuring we are all set.  And her official informed me...she has left her residence.   All the VVIP were on standby at the entrance to welcome her...and that was the beginning of the launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went smoothly...and she left about one hour later.  Of coures, in between, there were a lot of play by ear situations.   If she wants this..or if she will not attend and etc.  So it was exciting and great learning experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time seeing her in person...what is my feeling about her?? I shall not comment here....but I shoke her hand....hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the actual event rolled out.  The blood screening was really busy with a lot of public that came to find out if they are suspected Thalassaemia carrier.  I noticed this young girl who was with her parents and she was crying when she read her screening result and whle the counsellor was talking to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently her mom is a carrier and yesterday she found out she is a carrier.  She can't accept that she is a carrier that she might have a thalassaemia major child in future....poor girl.  Actually people like Abithar Bachan is also a carrier and in Malaysia, we are now in developing and advancing into the care of Thalassaemia treatment.  Therefore, they are now surviving passed their 20s and even older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of fun activities on stage, the clown entertained the children, breakdance from a local famous dance group BBoy Suicide.    We have happy lucky winners who walked home with iPod Nano...and it was all fun, fun and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove home feeling extremely tired and almost dozed off a few times on the road..And had a quick dinner and slept right after the dinner..I was that exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly my client and the NGO is happy....my objective is met.  I hope this awareness campaing has awaken all Malaysian.&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/9154073807173817255-7860586356849805557?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7860586356849805557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7860586356849805557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7860586356849805557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7860586356849805557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/yeaha-great-event.html' title='Yeah....a great event !'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sn-OKjuK7ZI/AAAAAAAAAls/EGU4TQ20cUA/s72-c/CIMG7928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4242659828331920755</id><published>2009-08-05T23:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:58:31.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>Thalassaemia Awareness Day on 9 August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Snmr9NI5KeI/AAAAAAAAAlc/JYH5cqsR1Vs/s1600-h/CHART.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Snmr9NI5KeI/AAAAAAAAAlc/JYH5cqsR1Vs/s320/CHART.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366509498975988194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thalassaemia Awareness Day..the project that I have been working for months is finally reaching out to the public on 9 August 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a personal blog but since I like to share this special day with everyone, I have used this site to promote this educational event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been with the patients, parents and NGO who works hard on promoting the awareness of the disease, I feel for them.  It is not easy to see a 6 months old baby experiencing a bloated stomach due to the spleen enlargement.  And to feel for a thalassaemia major patient going through blood transfusion his entire life time and continuous medical treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the inconvenience that they have to bear, they are still wonderful people who are as normal as us except that their life will be threatening if treatment and blood transfusion are not done on regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really our responsibility to know if we are a carriers and how to avoid bearing a child eventhough it is only 25% probability of the child is the major.  It is better to know and please come for the screening which is free of charge. Counsellors from HKL are happy to speak to you on Thalassaemia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come and join us.....agenda of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;9 August, 2009 @ Berjaya Times Square&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;0900 hrs - 2000 hrs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Official launch by Datin Paduka Seri Rosmah Mansor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blood Donation &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Free screening and counselling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chat with patients and NGO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great fun activities and Lucky Draw.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;See you there !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4242659828331920755?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4242659828331920755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4242659828331920755' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4242659828331920755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4242659828331920755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/thalassaemia-awareness-day-on-9-august.html' title='Thalassaemia Awareness Day on 9 August 2009'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Snmr9NI5KeI/AAAAAAAAAlc/JYH5cqsR1Vs/s72-c/CHART.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6550855893246702761</id><published>2009-08-05T00:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:38:17.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THOUGHTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>最初的夢想</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"   style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; line-height: 12.75pt;   font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;今天我反复的听了这首歌好几遍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;它令我想起了我的梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我们每一个人在学校里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;老师们要我们写下我们的梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;想起来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;有多少个人的梦想都达到了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"   style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; line-height: 12.75pt;   font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我所响往的美好的憧憬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;和人生的旅途都在反反复复&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;有挫折&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;有欢乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;有悲哀&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;有成就也有失败&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;一切一切都是短暂的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;在人生的某个阶段&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;因为我们的经历&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;改变了我们最初的梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;是不是我们的梦想就不会再达到了吗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;在彷徨的时候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;是不是就没有梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;好多人说我们一定要有梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;才会有实现的机会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;因为我们的人生又开始有目标&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;就是我们的梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"   style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; line-height: 17px;   font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="line-height: 17px; font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我的人生到了这时候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="line-height: 17px; font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;面对的前景没有抱太大的希望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="line-height: 17px; font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;没有多大的勇气面对&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="line-height: 17px; font-family: SimSun; font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;只好依靠我小小的梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"   style="line-height: 17px; 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font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; font-family: Arial; "&gt;穿过风又绕个弯心还连着 像往常一样 &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; zoom: 1; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; font-family: Arial; "&gt;最初的梦想紧握在手上 &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; zoom: 1; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; font-family: Arial; "&gt;最想要去的地方 怎么能在半路就放 &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; zoom: 1; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; font-size: 14px; 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margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; zoom: 1; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6550855893246702761?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6550855893246702761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6550855893246702761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6550855893246702761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6550855893246702761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='最初的夢想'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8726783940453534115</id><published>2009-08-04T01:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:48:10.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>My love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SnchfQ_qsMI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Nbu68NBgrqs/s1600-h/J2J3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SnchfQ_qsMI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Nbu68NBgrqs/s320/J2J3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365794302056902850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Snchfo4VkLI/AAAAAAAAAlE/cS1Bu5VtPGY/s320/J3.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 235px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365794308468609202" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am actually very tired and it has been a long day, meeting till almost 10 pm, but my mind and hands are eager to write this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually this is nothing interesting or exciting but it is all about my love - 3 precious children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A moment ago, the baby came to me, just step out from my room, sucking her thumb, her messy hair all over, looking extreme blurred and walked to me.  She woke up and realised I am not in the room.  All I did was cuddle her in my arms, brushed her messy hair aside so that I can see her little angel face clearer.  And just to kiss her little forehead, and feel her warm in my arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The two older one are equally my darlings..they know how much I love them, and why do I care so much and been fierced to them.  All three are devils and angels, how can I don't love them.  No affirmation needed, I know my love for them is real and so true!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a short post..but it is all about my love!&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/9154073807173817255-8726783940453534115?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8726783940453534115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8726783940453534115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8726783940453534115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8726783940453534115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-love.html' title='My love'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SnchfQ_qsMI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Nbu68NBgrqs/s72-c/J2J3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2726175096366662822</id><published>2009-08-01T22:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:45:04.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><title type='text'>Despair !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:BGXbayVWuOlDsM:http://www.n2itv.com/ms/despair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 217px;" src="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:BGXbayVWuOlDsM:http://www.n2itv.com/ms/despair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I faced an issue with him recently and I have asked him to resolve it soonest possible.  And he didn't respond to me if he has done something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little that I know what exactly is happening, I finally realized what had happened and it is too late.  I ask for it to be return to me, I know it will be tougher than anything I can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Out of frustration, I wrote to him, and all he said was..am sorry !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:fzfWrIlHOqobdM:http://webzoom.freewebs.com/the_pix/Despair%2520wm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 208px;" src="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:fzfWrIlHOqobdM:http://webzoom.freewebs.com/the_pix/Despair%2520wm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who feels sorry for me ? This issue was not the fault of me, the other party is involved, I am the unfortunate one, what do I do now ?  I can't be doing this for you anymore..I have a life and 3 precious lives with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It spoil my day and even thinking of cancelling dinner plan, but life goes on, if I have to fake, just put up a brave front,  I just did, I am just enjoying my sorrow...hahahaha.  I just faked, but I have no choice, just stay strong and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel despair, frustrated and unhappy.  I only pray that he survives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With metta..may you be well, peaceful and safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-2726175096366662822?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2726175096366662822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2726175096366662822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2726175096366662822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2726175096366662822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/despair.html' title='Despair !'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7987675862520055300</id><published>2009-08-01T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:18:19.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>My day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SnMkqN5x9-I/AAAAAAAAAkU/jsSB9a1HjDE/s1600-h/CIMG7612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SnMkqN5x9-I/AAAAAAAAAkU/jsSB9a1HjDE/s320/CIMG7612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364671888833509346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My day usually starts well...work out, already planned out for the day, client calling me or text me and etc.   Visiting client to follow up on upcoming event, to present new proposal and just to build the rapport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the office, deal with internal issues, operational matters that ultimately my objective is to deliver the best for the client.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan2 is just another part of life, lunch here or there, today I will lunch with my client, business associates, acquaintances and sometimes in the evening, have a teh tarik, a few drinks with friends and client just to relax after a long day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between the day, we deal with challenges at work, negotiating and planning, interesting and funny moments at work, receiving phone calls and sms from those that make your day or those  that trying to sell you insurance in 5 mins sales talk.....argghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, opening up mail box is not something I look forward, full of whatever whatever we have to pay for living.  But, I have 3 beautiful and adorable children waiting for me that brightens up my day.  Seeing them make my day even better, typically as a mom, whenever I walk pass any bakery, I will step in to get some breads and cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I live a day at one time, start the day right (hopefully everyday), facing the world and challenges and look forward to end it well and start another great day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-7987675862520055300?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7987675862520055300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7987675862520055300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7987675862520055300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7987675862520055300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-day.html' title='My day'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SnMkqN5x9-I/AAAAAAAAAkU/jsSB9a1HjDE/s72-c/CIMG7612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-2328479396513542287</id><published>2009-07-29T22:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:55:42.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>Treats for children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shelleytherepublican.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/kids-spanking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://www.shelleytherepublican.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/kids-spanking.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whenever I am out with the kids in the weekends, I must say my children are not demanding and pampered with toys and etc.   But most of the times, whenever they asked for something like books and toys, I will give it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scottcounseling.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/discipline-child.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.scottcounseling.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/discipline-child.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I am pampering them right ?? I don't want to pamper them neither I will give in always.  But the fact is, now I am a single parent, I feel sad for my kids, just imagine before that, they turn to their father to ask for things when they failed to ask from me or vice versa !  I know what is like when I was young, if I want something from my mom, when I was refused, I know where to turn to and that is my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nowadays, whenever they want something, I will do whatever I can to fulfill their request.  Because there is no one for them to "manja" and if I say "NO" it is the final answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed with understanding children that if I have to say "NO" to them, I will reason it out with them why no, and when I promise them something, I will deliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not easy as a single mom.   I need to discipline them, can't spoil them, and need to love them all.  It can be the torn between two situations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think whatever I am doing with them, it is all out of love :)&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/9154073807173817255-2328479396513542287?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2328479396513542287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=2328479396513542287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2328479396513542287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/2328479396513542287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/treats-for-children.html' title='Treats for children'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3522294591580356881</id><published>2009-07-29T20:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:10:32.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Happy and Excited day !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today has been a long day at work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am excited as the Prime Minister's wife has confirmed her attendance to officiate the opening of the campaign.  That also means that I have more work to do.  A lot of planning and details are needed.  Hope to have the best team support.  This is another baby project for me ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The event has kicked off with the press launch, and more loose ends need to be tied up and I am just equally excited and tired too.  Why, I know the reason....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the press launch, I have even better understanding what and how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thalassaemia&lt;/span&gt; will affect us.  I think at the end of this project, I can be the volunteer for the association (if they want me la..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am almost there to see the birth of the project.....I have started working on this since March this year..I put in all my heart and passion and even sweat in this project.....I am happy and I will ensure it is a success !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeah..just keeping my fingers crossed for the smooth execution :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/riTPPDjCzWU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/riTPPDjCzWU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9154073807173817255-3522294591580356881?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3522294591580356881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3522294591580356881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3522294591580356881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3522294591580356881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-and-excited-day.html' title='Happy and Excited day !'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6554643727919272554</id><published>2009-07-27T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:10:10.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Good Laugh - £7.00 well spent!!‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sm02SjiJDJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/VLOI3tPW8HQ/s1600-h/image001.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sm02SjiJDJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/VLOI3tPW8HQ/s320/image001.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363002423672114322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;An elderly man and woman, both in their 70's, walk into a sex therapist's office.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;The doctor asks, 'What can I do for you?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;The man says, 'Will you watch us have sexual intercourse?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;The doctor raises both eyebrows, but he is so amazed that such an elderly couple is asking for sexual advice, that he agrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;When the couple finishes, the doctor says, 'There's absolutely nothing wrong with the way you have intercourse.'  He thanks them for coming, wishes them good luck, charges them £50, and says good bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;A week later the couple returns and asks the sex therapist to watch again. The sex therapist is a bit puzzled, but agrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;This happens several weeks in a row.  The couple makes an appointment, has intercourse with no problems, pays the doctor, then leave. Finally, after 3 months of this routine, the doctor says, 'I'm sorry, but I have to ask.   Just what are you trying to find out?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;The man says, 'We're not trying to find out anything..   She's married and we can't go to her house.  I'm married and we can't go to my house.   The Carlton charges £198.  The Hilton charges £139.   We do it here for £50, and I get £43 back from Medicare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-6554643727919272554?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6554643727919272554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6554643727919272554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6554643727919272554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6554643727919272554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-laugh-700-well-spent.html' title='Good Laugh - £7.00 well spent!!‏'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sm02SjiJDJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/VLOI3tPW8HQ/s72-c/image001.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-6578664022372603140</id><published>2009-07-26T20:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:31:15.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Healthy children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/3e/Autorecessive.svg/180px-Autorecessive.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 211px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/3e/Autorecessive.svg/180px-Autorecessive.svg.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://labonebd.com/images/diaglong.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 290px;" src="http://labonebd.com/images/diaglong.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I posted recently my work involvement in NGO and this is an awareness campaign on Thalassemia for the general public.  The statistic shows that every 20 Malaysian, there is one carrier.  And the seriousness of being ignorance about this would result in having a Thalassemia kid if you marry another carrier.  And this would mean a Thalassemia major.  Please read more information about &lt;a href="http://http//www.answers.com/topic/what-is-thalassemia"&gt;Thalassemia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been in the meeting with parents who have been volunteering themselves in the association.  They have been through the hardship of nursing and taking care of their own children.  This bubbly lady in her 40s has a son who is a major and they discovered his problem when he was 6 months old.   Now he is in his 20's and monthly his medical bill is about RM8000 worth of treatment and medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shared with me that some unfortunate parents with a few Thalassemia major kids will have a hefty bill to think about, and it is their responsibility to ensure that they have to manage some birth control here.  Also, some who live in rural area, will give up the treatment after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my half day discussion with her, I am even more at heart in my work especially this project to create the awareness of being a carrier and the consequences of conceiving a child if the partner is also a carrier.  However, with the advance medical technology, if you are a carrier, there is also ways to prevent having a Thalassemia kid. So, not so worrying la, just do the  screening and take the necessary preventive treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I have 3 beautiful children that have no major health problem (touch wood).  I must count my blessing and feel lucky that even during pregnancy there were no complication.  Despite them being so hyper almost every minute at home, I am glad I don't have to spend a lot of time in the hospital.   I still remember when I have to spend a few nights in the hospital for a few years when my daughter had high fever, I just couldn't sleep unless there was another person to watch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just wish all be well, safe and healthy :)&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/9154073807173817255-6578664022372603140?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6578664022372603140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=6578664022372603140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6578664022372603140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/6578664022372603140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/healthy-children.html' title='Healthy children'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4357567308976119246</id><published>2009-07-26T12:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:13:55.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>The future of parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wpdemand.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/funny_wallpapers_creative_wallpaper_dandelion_014644_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 339px;" src="http://wpdemand.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/funny_wallpapers_creative_wallpaper_dandelion_014644_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning the Star highlighted abandoned old folks by their children.  They are left at the general hospital and never taken home after that.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son told me "Mom, so many left abandoned, the children don't take care of their parents" and I asked him," will this happen to mom?"  he replied, "No, it won't".  I feel a sense of relief though, but he is only 10 years old, will he remember this phrase that he once spoken ??  As they grow up, living in the society and environment that advances and evolving, their thinking might change due to unforeseen circumstances, it is really no guarantee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should plan my retirement without children.  Hahaha...the bonus is I have 3, maybe out of three one will be happy to have me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparing to those without kids, will they have to worry about this ?? Or they may have fear of being lonely at old age??  For those with children, they have different set of worries, kids mixing the bad company, kids not filial to them, left the parents for a life on their own ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future with the kids.....I only pray that no matter how difficult to walk through this life, I can bring them up successfully in a happy environment they deserve to have ! The rest, I leave it to the universe to take care !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With metta to all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-4357567308976119246?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4357567308976119246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4357567308976119246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4357567308976119246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4357567308976119246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/future-of-parents.html' title='The future of parents'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-974803978698510672</id><published>2009-07-25T12:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T19:44:53.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>Will they move on their own ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://picture-book.com/files/userimages/167u/whatdoparentsdop6-7copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 219px;" src="http://picture-book.com/files/userimages/167u/whatdoparentsdop6-7copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I went into the bathroom, the house was quiet as the kids are still out in school for extra curriculum activities.  About 10 minutes later, the house is screamingly noisy with their noises, playing "Beat it" and singing along, jumping on my bed and rolling all over !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I beginning to think, the noise is getting me a bit crazy, and on the contrary if the house is completely quiet if they don't live with me, will I be as happy still without them around me ?  I brushed off the idea of stopping them from having the monkey fun time jumping on the bed.  Their laughter and giggling sound actually make me happy at times (only)...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_430xN.77495460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 226px;" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_430xN.77495460.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked them, if I don't tell them what to do, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;. it is time to shower, it is time to get ready and get dressed for classes and etc.  Will they move on their own ?  My eldest daughter answered very fast, no, I won't !  My son said I will but it takes 10 minutes later to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a mom now, I remember when I was a kid, we are so used to being told to do this, to do that.  Is this something we repeat generation over generation, or it is just my kids that needed this attention all the time.  Maybe they are still young, and they are not the time keeper.  Naturally, I am the one to push things moving !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my kids to be independent and it is time to let them take up little responsibility..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my thought in the morning !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend :)&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/9154073807173817255-974803978698510672?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/974803978698510672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=974803978698510672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/974803978698510672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/974803978698510672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/will-they-move-on-their-own.html' title='Will they move on their own ???'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7915354550462205511</id><published>2009-07-23T15:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:14:27.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Sisterly Chat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/46/161968845_b237f813b6.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 397px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/46/161968845_b237f813b6.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a good chat with my sis last night.  As we grow older, we have walked so much and gone through a bit too, and when we meet, it is great to share our lives experiences.  I enjoy moments with my sisters where all four of us just relax and chat !  Sadly it is not easy to do this often as we are not near one another !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spoke about how we face life being a single mom, and coping with children and their demand.  Our social life and how we manage them.  We have a good laugh as well as sharing of tears of how painful it is being one!  We know what is life as a mom what's more single mom, we appreciate how much a vacation or a time to ourselves mean so much to us !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sis for allowing me to know you better !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9154073807173817255-7915354550462205511?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7915354550462205511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7915354550462205511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7915354550462205511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7915354550462205511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/sisterly-chat.html' title='Sisterly Chat'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-7341278072053773803</id><published>2009-07-21T15:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:22:43.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Good Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SmV1vw_uTJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aEPTZYe8eME/s1600-h/a+good+marriage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SmV1vw_uTJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aEPTZYe8eME/s320/a+good+marriage.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360820394920922258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A friend sent me this article...(double click on the image to enlarge for better reading)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is nice and very soothing to read !  That reminds me of what I saw during my regular weekend outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got used to walking alone in the mall after sometime being alone, since I have no one to talk to, I look and observe people in the mall, young couples,  old couples and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after reading this article, I remember I saw this old Indian couple in their 60's sharing the escalator with me.  They have so much to talk and laugh, and at the end of the escalator, he walked next to her and hold her hand..and they continued their joyful conversation.  In my heart, I really wanted to tell them.."I am so happy for both of you, you inspired me to live long and love long"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do so obviously...they probably will think something is wrong with me..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, when I see this couple looking so happy, I feel equally happy inside me.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt; in me radiated towards them.  Perhaps they have shown me a good example of being old together is a joy and able to share our lives together is another greater happiness.   It is their gesture that makes me think deeper how to maintain a good relationship !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all be well, happy and peaceful...with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;metta&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/9154073807173817255-7341278072053773803?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7341278072053773803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=7341278072053773803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7341278072053773803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/7341278072053773803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-marriage.html' title='Good Marriage'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/SmV1vw_uTJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aEPTZYe8eME/s72-c/a+good+marriage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-8087516932349301108</id><published>2009-07-19T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T20:45:27.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting; life'/><title type='text'>The father</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/PTGPOD/350657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/PTGPOD/350657.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The children have been talking about their father on and off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that I can't stop them from doing, it is the only memory that they have about their father.  At times when I am down, I wished that they don't talk about him, but I know very well I can't erase this memory from them.  That's all they have of their father.  The best and the last thing they remember of him is still the funny and happy Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am sure they think of him every now and then perhaps not on daily basis, honestly I have been selfish in this case, I don't want to ask them about him, because I feel the subtle approach of forgetting him would be better for them.  I know my son actually cried thinking of him, he misses him.  He is the one that remembers him very well, the father and son thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever they talked about him, they are so happy and joyful reminiscing the happy times they had with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the marriage has come to an unpleasant ending for the family, I will only cherish the good times we had.  Similarly like my unpretentious children, I shall keep the rough days away  from my memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children is so pure, they are innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with metta :)&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/9154073807173817255-8087516932349301108?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8087516932349301108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8087516932349301108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8087516932349301108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8225128963790444702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=8225128963790444702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8225128963790444702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/8225128963790444702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-video.html' title='Funny Video'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-1354117794363533867</id><published>2009-07-17T01:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T02:22:07.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Song'/><title type='text'>Miss updating my blog !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have not been blogging as much as I used to...and I do miss it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Work has been quite busy lately and I actually enjoy being busy, and it is ingrained in me that I love being very occupied.  Even in the evening I have meetings with client as I am working with NGO therefore we only meet after work.  There goes my meditation class...been missing a bit !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, life hasn't been the best, had to cope with many challenges from different peoples.  I try to remain as calm and positive..which I think I did pretty ok, but I think I can do better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lately I started to have sweet tooth for specific dessert...I am not a dessert lover especially those very rich chocolate or cheesy type.  So I better watch my waist line...and have to double up my exercise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have to continue to read more where I have left....reading motivational, religious and self help book has helped me a lot !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Personal life has been ok la...though nothing too exciting but good enough to make me feel happy and look forward to another day and still smiling as always !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been awhile since I last posted a nice song...here is another lovely song !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HM45vTrZVA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HM45vTrZVA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; white-space: normal; "&gt;I looked in the sky&lt;br /&gt;and there I saw a star&lt;br /&gt;shining so bright above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and wished upon the star&lt;br /&gt;that I would find true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who needed me..&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share my life..&lt;br /&gt;For a love that would be true I would wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... no... matter how long it may be..&lt;br /&gt;I will be waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One star..&lt;br /&gt;brighter than the others&lt;br /&gt;Two Hearts..&lt;br /&gt;beating for each other&lt;br /&gt;I believe wishes really come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;I knew it from the moment&lt;br /&gt;when you said hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hoped you felt it too&lt;br /&gt;but we were both so shy&lt;br /&gt;how was I to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you reached for my hand&lt;br /&gt;I knew you were the one&lt;br /&gt;We laughed and talked for hours&lt;br /&gt;like I'd known you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like... a... dream or something from a book&lt;br /&gt;True love has found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One star..&lt;br /&gt;brighter than the others&lt;br /&gt;Two Hearts..&lt;br /&gt;beating for each other&lt;br /&gt;Now I see wishes really come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just have to dream&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's as bad as it seems to be..&lt;br /&gt;believe me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's waiting for you to try..&lt;br /&gt;There in the sky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One star..&lt;br /&gt;brighter than the others&lt;br /&gt;Two Hearts..&lt;br /&gt;beating for each other&lt;br /&gt;You will see wishes really come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop believing&lt;br /&gt;wishes do come true&lt;br /&gt;You gotta believe me (wish on a star)&lt;br /&gt;wishes do come true... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/9154073807173817255-1354117794363533867?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1354117794363533867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=1354117794363533867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1354117794363533867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/1354117794363533867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/miss-updating-my-blog.html' title='Miss updating my blog !'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-3182683671075860339</id><published>2009-07-13T15:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:44:36.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Set your priority</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stopdesign.com/img/archive/2006/01/high_priority_icon_64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 64px; height: 64px;" src="http://stopdesign.com/img/archive/2006/01/high_priority_icon_64.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If we have set our priority differently, what would be the outcome ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this while driving and been thinking about it.  In life, we have many things to work on to achieve our desired result.  In corporate world, some would want to focus all on career while remaining as a single, and not even considering marriage or any serious relationship !  Some would settled down to be a housewife while putting the priority as a mother and wife on top of career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had my share as a housewife and in fact for almost 4 years and it is a long time.  It is a sacrifice that I made for the sake of family.  I gave up my job and stay at home as 黄面婆 !  Almost felt I have lost touch with the corporate world.   At that time, I don't have many friends who were not working, I started to have fear, and I could only talked to my friends when they are free in the office..and my topics are all about the children.  He was then working on assignment abroad and I was alone most of the time with my son.  I just feel like writing this down..after he completed his assignment, I found out that he did something disloyal while he was abroad !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I decided to go back to work, I switched my priority to building a career and it was tough for me, to get started and I don't even know how to use email....lol.   I have worked passionately and in fact loyally as I rejoined the company I left when I quit.  I worked  very hard and got my way up and left after 4 years.  My priority changed again to focus on family as I have 3 kids now to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like to share here is if my husband and I have set our priority on the important of the harmony of a family instead of his strong self ego, and for me was to accept his flaws as secondary issue in our marriage...will it still be the same outcome ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I also don't know, but at that time we both have set different priorities...!  That is life..I guess we need to be calm, take a deep breath each time when anger is triggering...and then only we make the decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my thought :)&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/9154073807173817255-3182683671075860339?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3182683671075860339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=3182683671075860339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3182683671075860339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/3182683671075860339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/set-your-priority.html' title='Set your priority'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9154073807173817255.post-4400470531681028935</id><published>2009-07-12T22:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:24:21.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet moments with kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sln-vJq50cI/AAAAAAAAAj8/7Il1LGFWh9g/s1600-h/CIMG7552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sln-vJq50cI/AAAAAAAAAj8/7Il1LGFWh9g/s320/CIMG7552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357593317737091522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just had to write this down even though I am already on the bed ready to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending weekends with my children are actually full of surprises and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprises can be from anyone of them..and seeing them growing day by day, especially the little one, she speaks clearly now compares to weeks back, words that she used at times can be very unexpected.  She learns from the brother and sister all sorts of tricks, but she is different from them as she is the most loving one, she loves to kiss and hug and that suits me well...hahaha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joelle shared with me that Jordan wants to be a famous and well known person like Uncle Ping. Uncle Ping inspired him as people writes about him on magazine and he wants to be someone like that in the future and be rich too !  There is something that I have to work on....to have Jordan to tell me his secret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children are learning to be independent too, Jordan is able to cook simple meal to fill his stomach when he is hungry....he is improving actually and he is growing too.  He is no longer the skinny boy though he is still not the chubby one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joelle is also learning to cook and she cooked mushroom soup.  Finally, today I swam with the kids.  I haven't been swimming for as long as I can remember maybe over one year.   I am glad I did it..it has been great !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One very funny moment with my little girl that prompted me to write this post is when I asked her who does she love ?  She replied "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mama, cheh cheh, kakak, ko ko, da yi, kong kong, po po&lt;/span&gt;" and I asked her anymore ?  Guess what is her reply....."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;" ! Hahahaha...that was a good one !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many little and cute moments with each one of them ~ my precious darlings !   I am indeed blessed and lucky to have them to be part of my life !  My love for them will only grow and will never end !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with metta :-)&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/9154073807173817255-4400470531681028935?l=trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4400470531681028935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9154073807173817255&amp;postID=4400470531681028935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4400470531681028935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9154073807173817255/posts/default/4400470531681028935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trueloveliesinsideyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-moments-with-kids.html' title='Sweet moments with kids'/><author><name>True love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369342370736747575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/S4OWeyd1VQI/AAAAAAAAArY/HZvQwBPBYAA/S220/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yfORVmQtG54/Sln-vJq50cI/AAAAAAAAAj8/7Il1LGFWh9g/s72-c/CIMG7552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
