<?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-5692046</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:46:57.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@-&gt;~ .: Treasured Moments of Yesterday, Today &amp; Tomorrow :. ~&lt;-@</title><subtitle type='html'>A little bit of this n that</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-113099213969773135</id><published>2005-11-03T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T12:28:59.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it time?</title><summary type='text'>I woke up this morning like every other day to perform my Subuh prayers. Still feeling the usual aches and cramps that I've been experiencing the last week or so. Went back to sleep after hubby went off for Aidil Fitri prayers with my dad &amp; bro. And all this while, I'm having these menstrual-like cramps (cramps I've not felt for a loooong time). But slumber got the better of me &amp; I continued to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/113099213969773135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=113099213969773135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/113099213969773135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/113099213969773135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/11/is-it-time.html' title='Is it time?'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-113073239129968064</id><published>2005-10-31T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T12:19:54.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The waiting game...</title><summary type='text'>If virtual cobwebs existed, my blog would be buried right underneath layers of 'em...Anyway, I'm on leave this whole week. Digging into my Vacation Leave and sooo not touching my much prized "12-week Maternity Leave". Well-meaning colleagues &amp; the Boss himself kept asking me every single day for the last 2 weeks, "You're still here?". Another variation would be, "Aww, so he's still in there huh?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/113073239129968064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=113073239129968064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/113073239129968064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/113073239129968064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/10/waiting-game.html' title='The waiting game...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-112641413144087994</id><published>2005-09-11T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T12:48:51.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here...</title><summary type='text'>The entries are drastically dropping in volume. Somehow sitting in front of the PC after a hard day at work, just doesn't appeal to me. Not especially when I have this stabbing pain in my tailbone :p One of my major grouses during the pregnancy is all the back-related aches &amp; sores. So a word of advice for ladies, take real gooooood care of your backs/spine in your school days. God knows how many</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/112641413144087994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=112641413144087994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112641413144087994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112641413144087994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-112307660061780473</id><published>2005-08-03T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T21:43:20.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bump...bump...bump</title><summary type='text'>Ho boy... the lil one never fails to remind me that he's inside :pAt this point, I'm not sure if he's kicking or punching my insides. But he certainly packs a punch! Gone are the days when I could feel only tiny "fluttering" movements. These days, it's bump after bump. He even moves when I'm sleeping... I distinctly felt him turn last night while in my sleep. A friend of mine tells me that as the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/112307660061780473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=112307660061780473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112307660061780473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112307660061780473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/08/bumpbumpbump.html' title='Bump...bump...bump'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-112255406028364279</id><published>2005-07-28T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T20:34:20.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music to our ears...</title><summary type='text'>Heard the most beautiful sound ever... The rapid, tiny heartbeats of our lil one. :) I'm way past 20 weeks now &amp; that meant bidding farewell to 500 buckeroos for the initial payment of the antenatal package. What this means is that we no longer have to fork out money for every appointment since it's all inclusive. 'Cept for the montly doses of vitamins, of course. It also meant that we won't be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/112255406028364279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=112255406028364279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112255406028364279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112255406028364279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/07/music-to-our-ears.html' title='Music to our ears...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-112134383700132582</id><published>2005-07-14T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T20:23:57.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clumsy...Scatter-brain...Chubby...Blah....</title><summary type='text'>Signs that pregnancy has reduced my brain cells dramatically...1) Not realising that a normal rebond touch up of roots wouldn't normally take 3 hrs &amp; therefore paying a hefty $200 for the entire rebonding package instead. Should have made it clearer to my hairstylist. "Not the whole head, just the roots..." 2) Totally got confused on the MRT ride home from Tampines to Bishan. Had a short ride up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/112134383700132582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=112134383700132582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112134383700132582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112134383700132582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/07/clumsyscatter-brainchubbyblah.html' title='Clumsy...Scatter-brain...Chubby...Blah....'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-112100641100463891</id><published>2005-07-10T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:40:11.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am 24...I am 24...</title><summary type='text'>Another year has gone by and once again, it's the anniversary of my 1st appearance on earth a.k.a BIRTHDAY... Ha ha! Nice way to describe it eh? ;)Celebrations were minimal... hubby with his 'basi' breath, greeted me with a kiss on the cheek &amp; a sleepy birthday wish. So much for romance... :p We fell right back to sleep after 'Subuh' prayers. When we finally pulled away from bed, it was for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/112100641100463891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=112100641100463891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112100641100463891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/112100641100463891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-am-24i-am-24.html' title='I am 24...I am 24...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111966561412678170</id><published>2005-06-25T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T10:13:34.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><summary type='text'>I finally sat on my fat ass to do a much delayed change in layout..........Nice?:)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111966561412678170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111966561412678170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111966561412678170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111966561412678170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/06/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111962336856567358</id><published>2005-06-24T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T22:33:07.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well my parents have just flown off to Jakarta this morning to attend a wedding. My elder B &amp; SIL are already there. Sigh..wish I could join them but work beckons :p Anyway, it'll be a good break for my parents. Hope they'll enjoy themselves. :) But I do realise that I miss them already. And actually find myself counting the days till they return on Tuesday.Maybe it's the hormones or the fact </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111962336856567358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111962336856567358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111962336856567358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111962336856567358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/06/well-my-parents-have-just-flown-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111863613281808330</id><published>2005-06-13T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T12:15:32.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm starting the week with a 1-day MC. :pWas struck by a sudden attack of cramps in my left calf during the wee hours of Saturday morning. The hubby was snoring in blissful ignorance until his crampy wife screamed out in agony. A quick massage &amp; some agonising stretches ended my cramp attack. But it left me limping for the whole weekend because the muscles were still tight &amp; sore.And so here I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111863613281808330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111863613281808330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111863613281808330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111863613281808330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-starting-week-with-1-day-mc.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111795766984820465</id><published>2005-06-05T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T15:47:49.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been too long since my last post &amp; I do apologise for the lack of entries, for you lovelies who have been visiting my blog.I had planned to type an entry 2 weeks ago (Vesak Day weekend). Afterall, my family &amp; I were finally going on a short getaway over the extended weekend. We had driven up to KL on Sat...all 7 of us...my parents, us, my elder B &amp; SIL and of cos, my 2nd B. Becos we arrived </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111795766984820465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111795766984820465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111795766984820465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111795766984820465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-been-too-long-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111565038098316607</id><published>2005-05-09T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T22:54:10.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My back is acting up again so I shall keep this entry short &amp; sweet.How could I stay away from blogging &amp; miss out on talking about the gorgeous Mrs Naz aka Twinkz aka Farah! ;)The match-made-in-heaven couple, Naz &amp; Farah, were wedded on 05.05.05. Unforgettable date indeed! No excuses for forgetting anniversaries hor! ;)And we were so lucky to have been invited to their wedding dinner on 07.05.05</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111565038098316607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111565038098316607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111565038098316607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111565038098316607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-back-is-acting-up-again-so-i-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111370354018510874</id><published>2005-04-17T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T10:05:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally the weight is off my shoulders...Literally.After months of staying away from my hairstylist, I finally made an appointment for a *snip snip iron iron* session yesterday. It's been weeks of sheer exhaustion for me. Body's been aching real bad. Tempers flare like nobody's business. No one...and I mean NO ONE could escape the wrath of the frizzy-haired woman a.k.a yours truly.Been waking up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111370354018510874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111370354018510874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111370354018510874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111370354018510874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/04/finally-weight-is-off-my-shoulders.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111227970555527054</id><published>2005-03-31T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T22:35:05.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 more day to the weekend... and I sooo can't wait for it.My disappearance from the blog world is simply becos:a) PC went kaputb) Even if it didn't go kaput, I was simply too exhausted to log on.Work has kept me busy alright, along with some other very important milestones in my life.  What they are? Hmm...won't reveal it for now.I keep telling myself that whatever happens now, it's all for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111227970555527054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111227970555527054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111227970555527054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111227970555527054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/03/1-more-day-to-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-111054334585874253</id><published>2005-03-11T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T20:15:45.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I...feel...so...hammered.It's gonna be rough from now on. But, the end result will be all worth it.Bring it on, I say!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/111054334585874253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=111054334585874253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111054334585874253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/111054334585874253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/03/i.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110940837712058288</id><published>2005-02-24T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T16:59:37.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1..2..3..4..5..6.. 7 passionate, bittersweet years.On this day of 24th February, we chose each other.I love how goofy you get at times.I love the way you're such a perfectionist..albeit an irriting one *LOL*I love the way you shivered with fright on that scary ride at Escape Theme Park. The only reason you got on it in the 1st place, was cos you didn't want to disappoint me. I love the vulnerable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110940837712058288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110940837712058288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110940837712058288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110940837712058288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/02/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110865610723445931</id><published>2005-02-17T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T00:01:47.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm still suffering from post-holiday blues. Thus the temporary disappearance.Been feeling so tired lately at work, find myself on the verge of dozing off :p But nooo...workload is pretty heavy what with certain upcoming events. *groan* Let's see what else happened this week...Oooh yes... Valentine's Day. Ahhh..unlike previous years, this year's celebration was zilch. No romantic candle-lit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110865610723445931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110865610723445931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110865610723445931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110865610723445931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-still-suffering-from-post-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110817373240484574</id><published>2005-02-12T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T10:02:12.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I could have sworn yesterday felt like a Monday. Can't be blamed right since we just had a 2-day break. Well, well...satu-satu mintak angpow kat gua eh? :p hehe... Anyways, my 1st CNY celebration as his wife went rather well. The reunion dinner was perfect! Bali-Thai rocks with all the spicy yummy food. The entire restaurant was packed with chinese families. We decided to order ala carte instead </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110817373240484574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110817373240484574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110817373240484574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110817373240484574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-could-have-sworn-yesterday-felt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110785061029909599</id><published>2005-02-08T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T16:16:50.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hiya! Today is CNY eve hor... so must go back Ma &amp; Pa-in-law house for reunion dinner. But hor...not eating at home cos all not halal one so bopian we reserve table at Bali-Thai at Tampines Mall.I only left 1 hour b4 we must go out. But hor...my 'lao gong' still downstair play X-box ar..then I in my room read blog..hiya! How to reach Tampines by 4:30pm ar? Die ar! Oops! Chicken Year cannot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110785061029909599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110785061029909599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110785061029909599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110785061029909599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/02/hiya-today-is-cny-eve-hor.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110758025468983756</id><published>2005-02-05T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T13:13:52.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Next week on a certain Wednesday, these will be distributed to the elders &amp; the young 'uns.  Sigh... Byebye single carefree life, hello to financial liabilities... Heh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110758025468983756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110758025468983756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110758025468983756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110758025468983756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/02/next-week-on-certain-wednesday-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110674279128223747</id><published>2005-01-26T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T20:35:32.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Negative. Disappointing. Persevere...On the other hand...Greener pastures. Good. Many changes. March/April 2005.Thank. You. God. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110674279128223747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110674279128223747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110674279128223747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110674279128223747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/01/negative.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110631423581518658</id><published>2005-01-21T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T21:30:35.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The dreaded 'B' issue has started to surface at family gatherings.Yes...'B' as in...*uwek uwek*...diaper-totting individuals...toothless, bald (or curly-haired?) lil' people.How do you seriously answer questions pertaining to that?Sure, I'd come up with some wise-ass answers.....in my head, of cos. Bearing in mind, that the people asking about 'B' are my elders :p All I could afford to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110631423581518658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110631423581518658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110631423581518658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110631423581518658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/01/dreaded-b-issue-has-started-to-surface.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110626573661404917</id><published>2005-01-21T07:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T08:02:16.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha to my Muslim friends!Phew! Finally, I'm back online!It's been torturous not having internet over the last week. At first, we thought it might be our PC acting up but not very likely...Next, we thought of the modem &amp; poor old 2nd B even forked out cash to buy a brand new one. Oh &amp; calling our Internet Service Provider was such a hassle..even they couldn't find the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110626573661404917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110626573661404917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110626573661404917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110626573661404917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/01/selamat-hari-raya-aidiladha-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110567078571495665</id><published>2005-01-14T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T10:46:25.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe it.I. Am. Bored.3 fully certified days away from office &amp; I find myself wanting to go back. WTH is wrong with me? :pIt's definitely gotta be a 1st for me. I find myself wondering if I owe anyone some work or if I have missed a deadline...No full hours of gaming on the XBox nor endless collections of DVDs could seriously mask my boredom. Sure, I'll be distracted for awhile.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110567078571495665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110567078571495665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110567078571495665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110567078571495665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110558323579490976</id><published>2005-01-13T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T10:32:29.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am fashionably late. Or just plain lazy. Heh. So we've already ushered in 2005. Yippee! More challenges ahead. Don't really feel like going thru a recap of my 2004. But basically, the high points of my life were getting married to my man &amp; blessed with an awesome new job. The lowest was of cos, the demise of my aunt. May her soul rest in peace... *sigh*Anyway, I am stuck home for 3 whole days</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110558323579490976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110558323579490976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110558323579490976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110558323579490976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-am-fashionably-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110424246738357472</id><published>2004-12-28T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T22:01:07.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear friends,in view of the recent Tsunami devastation in our Asian region, I am appealing for kind souls out there to offer donations to help the victims.Some of my friends &amp; I are thinking of chipping in some cash &amp; approaching either Mercy Relief or the Singapore Red Cross with our pooled resources.You are most welcome to chip in with us or alternatively, you may forward your donations </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110424246738357472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110424246738357472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110424246738357472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110424246738357472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/dear-friends-in-view-of-recent-tsunami.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110404224053991962</id><published>2004-12-26T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T14:24:00.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*groan* My body is aching..my shoulder muscles feel tensed &amp; my head is throbbing slightly. And the cause of those symptoms was not a X'mas bash or watever but the result of my accompanying hubby dearest for fishing at Bedok Jetty yesterday morning. He's been going solo for his last few fishing fix, despite his invitations to come along. So guilty me decided to come along. BIG MISTAKE... My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110404224053991962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110404224053991962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110404224053991962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110404224053991962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/groan-my-body-is-aching.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110355293441688757</id><published>2004-12-20T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T22:28:54.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The course I'm attending is Frontpage 2000. Was appointed Webmaster for the branch website. So obviously, I had to get skilled fast in webpage design! Anyway, no complains cos I figured it'll help me if I need to design my own blog layout from scratch. =)A sentiment shared by *surprise surprise* a fellow blogger who coincidentally, is attending the same course! Small world betul la...we were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110355293441688757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110355293441688757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110355293441688757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110355293441688757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/course-im-attending-is-frontpage-2000.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110350611300280615</id><published>2004-12-20T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T11:04:21.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back...again at my all-too familiar course venue in Buona Vista. For the next 2 days.Ahh...but I ain't complaining. Wat wif yummy tea breaks...interesting course..lunch at Holland V.. who am I to complain? ;)The wkend was by far the most interesting for us. It started on Fri nite where we went to the Night Safari wif another couple. I had some free tix thanks to the corporate membership </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110350611300280615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110350611300280615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110350611300280615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110350611300280615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110294606655632570</id><published>2004-12-13T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T21:54:26.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh and in reference to my entry below.....I'd like to see the woman's reaction if her husband started receiving sms-es from a lady friend of the same "harmless" &amp; "liberal" thinking as her. Bah!Wat a disgrace to women in general! %&amp;$*$(#@(@(%$((*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110294606655632570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110294606655632570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110294606655632570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110294606655632570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/oh-and-in-reference-to-my-entry-below.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110294555834844984</id><published>2004-12-13T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T22:01:52.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man. And. Woman.How do we define the boundaries..that thin line between platonic friendship &amp; downright shameless flirting?A very gd friend of mine is currently facing this problem. Her fiance's colleague (who is married wif 1 child) has recently been sending sms-es peppered wif words like "dear", "darling", "sweetie"...and get this.."I love you". Without revealing the content of the sms, wat</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110294555834844984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110294555834844984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110294555834844984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110294555834844984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/man.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110286775359118200</id><published>2004-12-12T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T00:09:13.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my.... the damage I've done to my "fat" paycheck..in 1 day! =p Being in service for less than a yr...the bonus was pro-rated..but, any extra moolah is always a gd thing ;) Anyways, I finally got something for my mummy's birthday which was on 8th Dec...so abit delayed. Had a little trouble initially abt wat to buy...she's got drawers &amp; drawers full of scarves, brooches, shoes..clothes.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110286775359118200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110286775359118200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110286775359118200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110286775359118200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/oh-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110190806947404305</id><published>2004-12-01T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T21:35:46.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I sure hope that Singapore's not tone deaf tonight... People, choose wisely &amp; make your 50 cents worth! I love the Beng...cute smile, baby smooth skin...but he just can't pull it off like our Mat.. =)Something tells me that my friendly Starhub service provider is gonna be very happy with me.. *picks up hp &amp; presses '1' to 43657*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110190806947404305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110190806947404305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110190806947404305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110190806947404305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-sure-hope-that-singapores-not-tone.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110075628132597920</id><published>2004-11-18T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T13:38:01.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This has been a slack week for me... I'm currently on course away from office. Not so interesting course but at least, I'm out of the office today &amp; tomorrow =) Another plus point is that the venue is so near to Holland Village so yippeee!Anyway, just a useless random blog today... Enjoy the rest of the day! ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110075628132597920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110075628132597920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110075628132597920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110075628132597920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/11/this-has-been-slack-week-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110035029976948925</id><published>2004-11-13T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T20:54:16.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak</title><summary type='text'>While my earlier post was a light-hearted one, this will be a sombre one.I would like to wish fellow Muslim bloggers Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri, Maaf Zahir Batin. Kalau ada terkasar bahasa, ku mohon maaf.Tomorrow, as we doll ourselves up in our newly acquired Baju Kurungs/Kebayas etc &amp; gather with all our loved ones, let us also not forget our dearly departed. May their souls rest in peace &amp; be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110035029976948925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110035029976948925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110035029976948925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110035029976948925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/11/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-110033428560030863</id><published>2004-11-13T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T16:24:45.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spick &amp; span</title><summary type='text'>For the 1st time..ever since I can remember, the house &amp; particularly, The Room..is clean &amp; ready for tomorrow's celebration of Hari Raya Aidilfitri. What's surprising about that, you ask? Project KRB (Kemas-Rumah-Berserak) was successfully completed at time-check...4:00pm on the eve of Hari Raya, no less!Do I dare to dream that finally....we will no longer be awake past midnight with the sheer</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/110033428560030863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=110033428560030863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110033428560030863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/110033428560030863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/11/spick-span.html' title='Spick &amp; span'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109980850610450341</id><published>2004-11-07T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T14:21:46.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocaholic me...</title><summary type='text'>It's been 1.5 days of "baking" the Hari Raya goodies for me.. Not sure what possessed me to get in the spirit of Hari Raya baking.. as my mum can attest to the years of her slogging over the hot oven, pressing down the layers of kek lapis, pinching the impossible designs on the pastry of the pineapple tarts &amp; kuih makmur..and the list goes on. Minus my help. In fact, I was more of a hindrance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109980850610450341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109980850610450341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109980850610450341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109980850610450341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/11/chocaholic-me.html' title='Chocaholic me...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109926548162034259</id><published>2004-11-01T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T07:31:21.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalala...</title><summary type='text'>The boss is away on a month long course... 'Nuff said.Woohoo! =) But work still still beckons though.................... =p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109926548162034259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109926548162034259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109926548162034259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109926548162034259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/11/lalala.html' title='Lalala...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109915091513680869</id><published>2004-10-30T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T23:43:10.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Raya must-do!</title><summary type='text'>Just back from the annual visit to Geylang...this being a Saturday nite, I don't even have to describe the crowd there. Phew! That's it..I've done my obligatory trip to Geylang...got our fave Keropok Lekor &amp; Ramly Burger..the hubby bought himself a rather smart navy blue kurung..so goodbye Geylang! =p My reason on going there at least once is merely to soak in the atmosphere of Ramadhan &amp; the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109915091513680869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109915091513680869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109915091513680869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109915091513680869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/10/hari-raya-must-do.html' title='Hari Raya must-do!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109871013648135906</id><published>2004-10-25T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T21:21:10.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post update of the wedding...</title><summary type='text'>A week flew by so fast...and we've already passed 11 days of fasting..Alhamdulillah! =) Ooh...I've been getting requests for the wedding photos both from my fellow bloggers as well as friends &amp; relatives. Hehe..sorry to keep you in suspense. Well, the photos finally made their appearance only a few days ago. Unfortunately, work has drained me of my energy &amp; simply can't bear to face the PC &amp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109871013648135906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109871013648135906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109871013648135906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109871013648135906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/10/post-update-of-wedding.html' title='Post update of the wedding...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109800291025105049</id><published>2004-10-17T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T17:02:24.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cluck..cluck!</title><summary type='text'>Hellooo... It's a sleepy Sunday afternoon. Seeing that I'm waaaaay behind on my updates. Just thot I'd post pix from my Hen Nite that took place one Saturday before my wedding. Lovingly organized by my secondary school pal, Ivy, with the help of some other fair ladies..the evening turned to be a blast...even "hired" a stripper..hehe. Nevertheless, it was all in good, squeaking clean fun. And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109800291025105049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109800291025105049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109800291025105049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109800291025105049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/10/cluckcluck.html' title='Cluck..cluck!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109785403246147903</id><published>2004-10-15T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T23:40:13.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello?</title><summary type='text'>Dunno wat's wrong wif Blogger..Nice way to welcome me back eh.. Hurmph!! Typed a nice long entry, hit Publish Post &amp; all I got was an empty post! Paragraphs all gone... =pAnyways, I'm back from the long disappearance! The wedding, Alhamdulillah, went well...some unexpected situation arose after that but all is fine now. Got pix to share from my very mild Hen Nite to the Nikah, Tea Ceremony &amp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109785403246147903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109785403246147903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109785403246147903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109785403246147903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/10/hello.html' title='Hello?'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109647625513338220</id><published>2004-09-30T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T00:44:15.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my..... it's Thursday morning already. The decorator came to fix up the wedding dais at home as well as set up the deco for the bridal chamber..yikes! Wat a term..bridal chamber.. =pAnyways, thank y'all lovely lovely people for the well wishes, congratulations &amp; blessings! Feel so so honoured &amp; touched with the enthusiastic responses. I'm sorry to add that I will be blog-less for at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109647625513338220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109647625513338220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109647625513338220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109647625513338220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/oh-my_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109638595496442940</id><published>2004-09-28T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T23:39:14.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARRGGGH! Of all freaking times, an ultra huge zit is (as I type this) growing to huge proportions on my right cheek???!!!!? Why oh why? *sob sob* =(Work in office is nowhere to being done..what with KPIs to keep track of... added workload... and now, THANK YOU BOSS... a last-minute notice from him to attend a training in oh-so-ulu Admiralty tomoro morning! Mana tak geram...dah lah dia tau, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109638595496442940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109638595496442940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109638595496442940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109638595496442940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/arrgggh-of-all-freaking-times-ultra.html' title=''/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109607146351386479</id><published>2004-09-25T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T08:17:43.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick...tock...tick...tock</title><summary type='text'>Wah...the butterflies are doing somersault flips in my tummy at this very moment!I woke up very early this morning with the realization that right about the same time next Saturday, I should already be up &amp; preparing for the impending akad nikah (solemnization). It's finally down to the last 6 days. Heh. I know that I've been diligently counting down. A mixture of excitement, sheer exuberance</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109607146351386479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109607146351386479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109607146351386479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109607146351386479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/ticktockticktock.html' title='Tick...tock...tick...tock'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109572271584279256</id><published>2004-09-21T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T07:31:44.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy as a bumble bee...</title><summary type='text'>Well, this is quite a record..managing to keep away from blogging an entry since last Sunday. If u're keeping count, it's only a mere 10 days away...this big event in my life. More tasks accomplished. I'm happy to say that finally the purchasing of hantaran gifts for each other is completed. Some rather satisfying buys he got for me...more bling blings. Always a gd thing =) My parents are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109572271584279256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109572271584279256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109572271584279256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109572271584279256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/busy-as-bumble-bee.html' title='Busy as a bumble bee...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109508894066150344</id><published>2004-09-13T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T23:23:52.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adieu...</title><summary type='text'>Just caught the season finale of FRIENDS. It's been a good decade for the sextet. Sigh...what will Monday nights be without my F.R.I.E.N.D.S? =(Who would have guessed that these little known actors &amp; actresses would one day, become such a huge hit. Earning US$1,000,000 per episode! Nothing much to say... just pretty bummed out. I'm gonna go get me the full DVD set of The Final Season.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109508894066150344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109508894066150344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109508894066150344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109508894066150344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/adieu.html' title='Adieu...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109495663860753296</id><published>2004-09-12T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T10:38:51.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown...countdown...</title><summary type='text'>Can't believe I dedicated an entire entry below to Pizza =pAnyways, the trip up to JB was rather fruitful. Managed to get what we wanted. Also paid a visit to my uncle &amp; cousins &amp; delivered the wedding invites to them.Hehe..as of today... we are getting closer to zero hour. We've got 19 days more!*grins like nobody's business*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109495663860753296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109495663860753296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109495663860753296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109495663860753296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/countdowncountdown.html' title='Countdown...countdown...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109495628410957262</id><published>2004-09-12T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T10:31:24.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmm....</title><summary type='text'>We were up in JB again yesterday. Heh. Salary came in, time to contribute to Malaysia's economy. =p He wanted to get new supplies of his contact lens. I wanted to add more clothes to the already bursting-at-its-seam wardrobe. And where else? We headed for Jaya Jusco again. Ok folks..more info, it's in JB (duh!)..and located rather closely to the Universiti Teknologi Malaysia (UTM). Go figure!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109495628410957262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109495628410957262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109495628410957262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109495628410957262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/mmmmm.html' title='Mmmmm....'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109429291772207031</id><published>2004-09-04T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T18:15:17.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sah? Sah!</title><summary type='text'>A guy cousin of mine got hitched today. Gosh...was practically drooling over the lovely wedding dais at the bride's place. Anyway, our heartiest congratulations to him &amp; her for finally sealing their relationship with marriage. Theirs was a whirlwind romance of say, 3 months? Before deciding to be engaged for 1 year..&amp; now finally the big day.I wish them both everlasting love. Semoga </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109429291772207031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109429291772207031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109429291772207031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109429291772207031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/sah-sah.html' title='Sah? Sah!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109413984516919738</id><published>2004-09-02T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T23:44:05.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's getting closer..</title><summary type='text'>Exactly a month to go before our big day....oh gosh..oh gosh. Panic attacks &amp; worries seem to preoccupy me lately. Feel like I'm so overwhelmed..plans are going on rather smoothly but yet, I can't help feeling utterly nervous.It's all thanks to my beloved family for helping to run some errands in order to lighten the load. Could never do without this family of mine...I need to sleep now... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109413984516919738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109413984516919738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109413984516919738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109413984516919738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/09/its-getting-closer.html' title='It&apos;s getting closer..'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109387352316397233</id><published>2004-08-30T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T21:45:23.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our story...</title><summary type='text'>Nah, ain't gonna bore u down with our history of ups &amp; downs... =)Met up with our DJ for the reception... decided to take up yet another service by Flipside. So anyway, this DJ..heh. He cracks me up...very outgoing, lively &amp; most definitely talkative with a capital 'T'! We felt comfortable in his presence, which is a gd sign. Business was only discussed towards the end of our meet up. He was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109387352316397233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109387352316397233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109387352316397233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109387352316397233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/08/our-story.html' title='Our story...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109378758957002861</id><published>2004-08-29T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T22:03:55.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pest Busters!</title><summary type='text'>My heart almost stopped 10 minutes ago. The cause? An absolutely huge &amp; disgusting house lizard happily hiding behind my wall mirror. Needless to say, what ensued was a shrill scream from me &amp; a frantic leap up on the new bed...and lots of colourful language, basically cursing the entire lineage of the said intruder in my room. The lizard, not my darling boy. ;) The valiant &amp; slightly lethargic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109378758957002861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109378758957002861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109378758957002861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109378758957002861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/08/pest-busters.html' title='Pest Busters!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109326635681722777</id><published>2004-08-23T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T21:05:56.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaya Jusco here I come!</title><summary type='text'>The disappointing Friday nite was soon forgotten cos Saturday we were off to JB! So it was my parents, us &amp; my 2nd Bro Had to settle some what else..wedding stuff.. =p But after that was taken care of, the 2nd B suggested going to Jaya Jusco for lunch &amp; shopping. But not before getting abit lost though... =p But it was all well worth it when we sat down for lunch... Won't say much but basically, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109326635681722777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109326635681722777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109326635681722777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109326635681722777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/08/jaya-jusco-here-i-come.html' title='Jaya Jusco here I come!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109300414397783286</id><published>2004-08-20T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T20:15:43.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday nite &amp; nothing to do...</title><summary type='text'>Does the idea of running out of things to do with your partner scare you? We've reached saturation point. Maybe out of weariness from a long day at work or sheer laziness, the initial plan for a nite out went kaput. Words were exchanged. And it now it seems like I'm the one at fault, although I really have no idea what I've done.All the anticipation for nothing. All the dressing up for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109300414397783286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109300414397783286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109300414397783286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109300414397783286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/08/friday-nite-nothing-to-do.html' title='Friday nite &amp; nothing to do...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109249246557817291</id><published>2004-08-14T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T22:07:45.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're hereby sentenced to a lifetime of marriage...</title><summary type='text'>Had this totally bizzare dream yesterday nite where I actually dreamt I got hitched in... of all places...Changi Prison! *rolls eyes* Am I really that overloaded with work? :p And I'm talking about the very old Changi Prison, the one which Mediacorp loves to use for their drama serials. I could even recall very vividly that my caterer used 2 of the prison cells as a makeshift kitchen while all my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109249246557817291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109249246557817291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109249246557817291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109249246557817291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/08/youre-hereby-sentenced-to-lifetime-of.html' title='You&apos;re hereby sentenced to a lifetime of marriage...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109221550521855453</id><published>2004-08-11T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T17:11:45.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's my dream gown?</title><summary type='text'>Everybody enjoyed the weekends? Great. Me? Let's recap now..Saturday, I got stuck in a 4hr jam on the expressway in JB (after the seemingly innocent &amp; uneventful drive into Tuas Checkpoint. Attended my late aunt's 40-day prayer session. Sunday was spent tearing my whole room apart &amp; packing mountain high piles of clothes tat I still can't decide on wat to do with, throwing away years of junk (I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109221550521855453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109221550521855453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109221550521855453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109221550521855453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/08/wheres-my-dream-gown.html' title='Where&apos;s my dream gown?'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109180699609168462</id><published>2004-08-06T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T23:44:17.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunchtime rendezvous</title><summary type='text'>It's certainly nice when ur other half is working within the same vicinity. When u get sick of eating in office or pigging out with fellow colleagues, u can always depend on the love of ur life to come by for a short lunchtime date! =) Which was precisely wat we did on Thursday. Menu for the day: tuna sandwich for a healthy &amp; fuss-free light lunch &amp; canned drinks from the oh-so-cheap vending </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109180699609168462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109180699609168462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109180699609168462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109180699609168462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/08/lunchtime-rendezvous.html' title='Lunchtime rendezvous'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109125850789367854</id><published>2004-07-31T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T22:17:44.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such innocence</title><summary type='text'>I wrote an entry 2 months back about my baby nephew staying over for a few days. Well, it's been some time since he was here for a visit and this time, his twin sista came along! =) Such adorable 11mth old babies they are! These 2 bundles of joy (and terror!) are the grandkids of my recently demised aunt. Sigh...these poor kids were originally under her care together with her 2 other toddler </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109125850789367854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109125850789367854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109125850789367854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109125850789367854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/such-innocence.html' title='Such innocence'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109084769240893201</id><published>2004-07-26T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T21:15:47.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Office...</title><summary type='text'>Arggh!!! When will the courses stop?!?!?! After 4 days away from office last week, the table is piling up with new work (no thanks to big boss!). Managed to do a quick stopover at the cubicle to download my emails &amp; *horrors* found more tasks to be done (again credit goes to big B). Closed my Lotus notes in a hurry (in case I downloaded more shocking emails) &amp; ran out to attend yet another course</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109084769240893201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109084769240893201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109084769240893201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109084769240893201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/out-of-office.html' title='Out of Office...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109065147261838804</id><published>2004-07-24T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T15:01:14.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to ROMM</title><summary type='text'>Despite the many temptations to slump back into bed on my off day today, I hauled myself out &amp; prepared to go to ROMM with my folks &amp; him, of cos.       After getting over the initial confusion about the closing time, we zipped on down hoping to get there before they closed. You see, ROMM closes at 12:30pm on Sat but it's registration counters close at 11am. Don't ask me why. Some weeks ago, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109065147261838804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109065147261838804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109065147261838804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109065147261838804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/trip-to-romm.html' title='A trip to ROMM'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109032942106426221</id><published>2004-07-20T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T21:27:48.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrub...scrub</title><summary type='text'>While I was away on training, guess who took the whole day to tidy up my room? With the wedding date drawing closer, my mum has been nagging at me to start throwing my unwanted stuff &amp; pack up my other belongings. But the poor, tired daughter whined about having too little time. So it's Darling Boy (now known as DB) to the rescue! His new job begins next week so he's planned to make gd use of his</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109032942106426221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109032942106426221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109032942106426221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109032942106426221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/scrubscrub.html' title='Scrub...scrub'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109016495629395232</id><published>2004-07-18T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T23:35:56.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the parents</title><summary type='text'>Met his folks today with my parents, my elder B &amp; sis-in-law. And of cos, the 2 star "karat" (read: rusty)... me &amp; darling boy (DB). Agreed choice of venue: Magic Wok @ Novena Square. A good thing too cos it being a Sunday, the place was quiet &amp; conducive for the much nervewrecking talk between my parents &amp; his.  They met b4..The first being last yr during a Hari Raya Open House. When DB &amp; I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109016495629395232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109016495629395232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109016495629395232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109016495629395232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/meet-parents.html' title='Meet the parents'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-109007054455984900</id><published>2004-07-17T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T21:24:21.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The mountain tortoise that I am...</title><summary type='text'>Wow...how incredibly "jakun" (read: malay for mountain tortoise..i guess).   I'm an idiot at html codes..so wow... Blogger has really impressed me once again. =) And they've even included my fave font Trebuchet! Woohoo! So guess u'll hv to bear with colourful blog entries like this... Have A Great Weekend!!!!!!!  It's a pretty laidback Saturday for me though I was working today. Bought the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/109007054455984900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=109007054455984900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109007054455984900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/109007054455984900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/mountain-tortoise-that-i-am.html' title='The mountain tortoise that I am...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108982380027338087</id><published>2004-07-15T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T00:50:00.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure joy....</title><summary type='text'>One word....FLIPSIDE!!!!! =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108982380027338087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108982380027338087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108982380027338087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108982380027338087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/pure-joy.html' title='Pure joy....'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108973191619279024</id><published>2004-07-13T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T23:18:36.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sssssshopping!</title><summary type='text'>This slithered into the office early in the morn...It's dead already, all thanks to super big boss! Word has it that he valiantly whacked it until the poor creature left for snake heaven. Weapon of choice, his umbrella. Which he promptly sanitised with Lysol after the deed was done. Am so glad I wasn't around when it happened. It was pretty close to my workspace too. I'm so gonna switch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108973191619279024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108973191619279024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108973191619279024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108973191619279024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/sssssshopping.html' title='Sssssshopping!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108963626554639810</id><published>2004-07-11T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T20:49:59.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goat milk anybody?</title><summary type='text'>...Continued.To make up for my rather disappointing birthday celebration, he planned a little excursion on Sunday morning. We were to visit Hay Dairies at Lim Chu Kang Lane 4. Hehe..yes, we went all the way there. Past the cemetaries, past NTU/NIE, even way past SCDF HQ. But the long journey was well worth it. If u haven't realised already, it's a goat milk &amp; meat farm. There was a milking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108963626554639810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108963626554639810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108963626554639810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108963626554639810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/goat-milk-anybody.html' title='Goat milk anybody?'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108954627482848750</id><published>2004-07-10T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T20:11:42.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My low key birthday celebration...</title><summary type='text'>So I turned 23. And I felt old. And tired. As mentioned earlier, no big party was thrown. Instead, my darling surprised me with a cake he bought. We were supposed to go have luncher (lunch-cum-dinner?) with my family. And while I was lazily blog-surfing, he shooed me out of my room, on the pretext that my family was impatiently waiting for me to come down. But surprise, surprise...there was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108954627482848750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108954627482848750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108954627482848750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108954627482848750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-low-key-birthday-celebration.html' title='My low key birthday celebration...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108943615332530312</id><published>2004-07-10T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T13:09:13.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my BIRTHDAY!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>*breaks out into birthday song* "Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me!" Eh heh... yes, yes..I'm an emotional wreck. 2 days ago I was down in the pits &amp; today I'm elated beyond words. Ah what can I say? Who else to blame but PMS! Anyways, the birthday celebration is gonna be low key today. Dah tua ape... =p Wanted to have a BBQ with my immediate family &amp; sum close frens but ditched tat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108943615332530312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108943615332530312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108943615332530312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108943615332530312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/its-my-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s my BIRTHDAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108930014382304811</id><published>2004-07-08T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T23:29:32.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh What A Rainy Day...</title><summary type='text'>And rain it did...the whole day. Although I welcome the cool weather, it kinda brought gloom over my head. Yea, I've been down the last couple of days. Each time I feel like logging in &amp; writing about something, I jus give up on that idea &amp; shut off the pc. Yet, tonight...I jus wanna make sense of the events going on in my life currently. I'm being put thru a huge test by the Al-Mighty. And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108930014382304811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108930014382304811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108930014382304811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108930014382304811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/oh-what-rainy-day.html' title='Oh What A Rainy Day...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108894823352289185</id><published>2004-07-04T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T07:03:40.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird..the beaming bride!</title><summary type='text'>Had a reunion of sorts with some ex beatty-ians at bird's wedding lunch reception today. She's got a really nice name actually. But maybe cos she can be quite a chatterbox thus, the affectionate nickname "bird". I dunno... I shd ask my cousin cum ex-schoolmate. They're much closer to each other. Anyway, a hearty congratulations to the happily wedded couple, Irnisah &amp; Rizal. Thanks so much for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108894823352289185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108894823352289185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108894823352289185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108894823352289185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/birdthe-beaming-bride.html' title='Bird..the beaming bride!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108891772813547909</id><published>2004-07-04T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T13:08:48.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing for a new phone...</title><summary type='text'>He got this while I was at work yesterday. And I got this after work. =)The trusty Nokia 6100 was beginning to look a little jaded. But still in great working condition nonetheless. I've been toying ard with the idea of switching to another brand altogether. Live life on the edge a little. Heh. I'm generally a safe person la. So my idea of being wild is simply to change my routine/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108891772813547909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108891772813547909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108891772813547909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108891772813547909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/fishing-for-new-phone.html' title='Fishing for a new phone...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108878097173037098</id><published>2004-07-02T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T23:23:49.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV I loike...</title><summary type='text'>I love MTV. Currently watching the show "I Bet You Will" on MTV Asia Channel 20. It's a show ala Fear Factor with loads of gross dares. Unsuspecting university students all over the US of A perform gross, silly stunts just to earn some greens (money, not veggies).Ok, the show goes like this...The lucky (or unlucky) participant gets picked from the crowd &amp; is offered a sum of $ to perform </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108878097173037098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108878097173037098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108878097173037098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108878097173037098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/07/mtv-i-loike.html' title='MTV I loike...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108860528974172764</id><published>2004-06-30T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T22:21:42.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buangkok...Buangkok</title><summary type='text'>Was on MC the last 2 days. I blame it on loose stools. 'Nuff said. =p It was a case of bad decisions &amp; curry gone wrong *groans* Anyway, felt kinda bad to be on MC since I've only just started work. I do hope that my boss will understand. Somehow the idea of pooping in my workspace is sooooo gross. Eh heh...Anyway, some major headway going in our plans. Alhamdulillah... =) Will post about it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108860528974172764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108860528974172764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108860528974172764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108860528974172764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/buangkokbuangkok.html' title='Buangkok...Buangkok'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108852072525506236</id><published>2004-06-29T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T22:53:30.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DARKNESS FALLS!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Latest news: Bishan residents engulfed in darkness due to a freaking BLACKOUT!My god, I thot my heart stopped. Was talking to my parents when wifout warning, the whole room went dark. My 1st thot was it was a power trip cos my maid was ironing the clothes downstairs.But then, I heard a commotion outside. Babies crying &amp; adults talking excitedly. And obviously, it didn't seem rite tt the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108852072525506236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108852072525506236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108852072525506236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108852072525506236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/darkness-falls.html' title='DARKNESS FALLS!!!!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108843165525192656</id><published>2004-06-28T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T22:08:54.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on...</title><summary type='text'>I'm a bag of nerves. Needless to say, I've not been sleeping well since the..sigh..death in the family. It's not that I'm afraid of "things tat go bump in the nite", but I just can't erase the images of her. I'm sad but also...jittery.I was alone in office today cos the psychos were away on training. My overactive mind started noticing little creaks &amp; faint shadows evading me. I must have like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108843165525192656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108843165525192656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108843165525192656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108843165525192656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/moving-on.html' title='Moving on...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108825422555882985</id><published>2004-06-26T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T20:50:25.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhaustion &amp; Sorrow</title><summary type='text'>We're all back home now. The burial was conducted swiftly &amp; smoothly. She looked so peaceful...no longer in pain. Looking back on the recent 24 hours, she went rather quietly. When her condition took a turn for the worse, the family made a decision to bring her home. She's been in hospital for far too long. It's so sad actually. She's been wanting to go home &amp; her children delayed it becos they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108825422555882985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108825422555882985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108825422555882985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108825422555882985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/exhaustion-sorrow.html' title='Exhaustion &amp; Sorrow'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108820205893866347</id><published>2004-06-26T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T00:17:35.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al-Fateha...</title><summary type='text'>Timecheck: 6:15AM - 26 JUNE 2004 (SATURDAY)My beloved aunt, Zenah Bte Ariffin, passed away at 7:50PM yesterday. I was in the midst of doing my Maghrib prayers when I heard loud sobbings. Came back home to for a change of clothes &amp; am now going back to JB for the burial that's taking place at 10:00AM. Below, is what I typed in office on MS Word while I was struggling with the news of her being</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108820205893866347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108820205893866347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108820205893866347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108820205893866347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/al-fateha.html' title='Al-Fateha...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108791561863546193</id><published>2004-06-22T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:46:58.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging our dirty linen...</title><summary type='text'>He volunteered to help me with the laundry. No longer able to endure the sight of the pile of clothes in the laundry basket. Heh. I was more than glad to allow him to familiarise himself wif this task. Something I envision him to be doing 3 years from now in our home. *grins* So imagine horror of horrors, he was gonna dump my coloured items into the washing machine alongwith my whites! Imagine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108791561863546193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108791561863546193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108791561863546193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108791561863546193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/hanging-our-dirty-linen.html' title='Hanging our dirty linen...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108783003492204639</id><published>2004-06-21T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T23:00:34.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messy creatures these psychologists...</title><summary type='text'>It was another slow day at work. AND...I was still smarting from last nite's outburst. So what did I do to kill boredom &amp; make myself feel better? I cleaned a section of the office. More of that later...Ok, my work involves me supporting a team of psychologists with their cases. These people are kooky, I tell you. Cracking inappropriate jokes, being loud &amp; in-your-face. But they're harmless. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108783003492204639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108783003492204639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108783003492204639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108783003492204639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/messy-creatures-these-psychologists.html' title='Messy creatures these psychologists...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108774387045649488</id><published>2004-06-20T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T23:05:37.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>De-Railed Train of Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Whoever said that any person intending to marry, is bound to run into thick layers of obstacles...well, congratulations! U've proved ur point. I'm not gonna be a hypocrite &amp; simply post up pwetty entries. I'm not gonna pretend that everything is hunky dory. In fact, I may have given slight hints of my dysfunctional life in my past entry. But this time, it's all hell breaks loose.Altho' the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108774387045649488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108774387045649488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108774387045649488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108774387045649488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/de-railed-train-of-thoughts.html' title='De-Railed Train of Thoughts'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108766529193168920</id><published>2004-06-20T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T01:23:42.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sore, sore ankle</title><summary type='text'>My boy wanted to fish...at nite. =p Feeling bored, I decided to come along. He's excited about going back to the spot where he caught his big Queenfish the last time. And he was hoping to haul up a big Grouper this time. And so, we made our way to Marina South Park. While he was fishing, I decided to take some nite shots of the 'concrete jungle', that is Shenton Way. The batt decided to die on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108766529193168920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108766529193168920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108766529193168920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108766529193168920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/sore-sore-ankle.html' title='Sore, sore ankle'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108747906054050457</id><published>2004-06-17T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T21:41:34.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacking days are over...</title><summary type='text'>2nd day at work, things were at a standstill. More waiting since my mentor will only be back tomoro. No one, not even my boss, knew what I was supposed to do. They said tat it's been some time since someone filled my position. Great. So I'm redundant? =p Boss told me to go surf the intranet, which I did yesterday! Tried to log on to my network but couldn't access my drive. Called the helpdesk.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108747906054050457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108747906054050457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108747906054050457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108747906054050457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/slacking-days-are-over.html' title='Slacking days are over...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108738856325371319</id><published>2004-06-16T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T20:26:25.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy lazy me</title><summary type='text'>Great. 1st day reporting for work &amp; it took alot of willpower to entangle myself from d blanket &amp; oh so comfy bed. *groan* Why does the bed feel so soft &amp; snuggly on occasions when u know u have to get up early? Other days, I wake up feeling like I was sleeping on a bed of sharp rocks. =pNothing much to say about my new job. Cos my assigned mentor is holidaying in Sibu Island as I type this. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108738856325371319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108738856325371319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108738856325371319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108738856325371319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/lazy-lazy-me.html' title='Lazy lazy me'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108726819947249209</id><published>2004-06-15T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T13:13:26.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fulfilling weekend...</title><summary type='text'>The weekend was abuzz with activities. On Saturday evening, was invited to a gal pal's warm abode in Punggol to chill out. Lots of catching up was done. The plan was to watch a DVD but we ended up channel surfing &amp; chatting..ALOT. Even he couldn't take all the banter &amp; ended up snoozing on the couch. Men.... *humph* A pity her hubby was working or he would hv some company. Aside frm tat, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108726819947249209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108726819947249209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108726819947249209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108726819947249209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/fulfilling-weekend.html' title='A fulfilling weekend...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108694477047244237</id><published>2004-06-11T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T17:06:10.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY...da next step!</title><summary type='text'>Paid the course fees yesterday, a whopping 220 buckeroos for 3 sessions! For 3 consecutive Sundays...and full day somemore! =p Feels like it's back to school for us. Gonna go learn how to be a gd hubby &amp; wifey at the Marriage Guidance Course, organised by Darul Arqam. I reckon thr'll be some v useful information as well as er...embarrassing ones? Not too sure wat to expect out of the given </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108694477047244237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108694477047244237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108694477047244237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108694477047244237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/finallyda-next-step.html' title='FINALLY...da next step!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108683638657431877</id><published>2004-06-10T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T10:59:46.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep the FAITH...</title><summary type='text'>Just when I thot things were hopeless...tt the following dayz r abt to get worse. Alhamdulillah, He has answered our desperate pleas for help &amp; guidance. Thank you... It hasn't been the easiest of times for the 2 of us. We hv gone thru almost every imaginable obstacle placed in our path during the 6yrs plus since we were together. But the biggest test of faith would b after his conversion to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108683638657431877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108683638657431877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108683638657431877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108683638657431877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/keep-faith.html' title='Keep the FAITH...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108662610573193415</id><published>2004-06-08T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T00:39:05.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on a mission...</title><summary type='text'>*groan* Looking @ d pics of me @ Kak Mumu's wedding really made me all d more resolved to shed the extra pounds off. I looked soooo PUFFY! =( Was even more upset as I compared myself back when I was an intern @ CL wif the "bloated" me now. Sigh~I've been making some efforts lately.. Dragging my boy wif me to Bishan Park for rollerblading (or rather, roller-walking by his definition), cutting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108662610573193415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108662610573193415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108662610573193415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108662610573193415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/im-on-mission.html' title='I&apos;m on a mission...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108658932317120428</id><published>2004-06-07T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T14:28:21.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The untimely demise of my heels...</title><summary type='text'>'twas a beautiful &amp; humid nite during Kak Mumu's wedding dinner. Overall, it was v pleasant...the bride &amp; groom looking all serene &amp; glowing with bliss. The food was ok. Met up Hana &amp; Izad plus I made a new fren, Nuurud! =)Apparently an ex-staff of Convention Links, jus tt we were not fated to work together. Heh. Warmed up v quickly to her. Kept feeling as if I've seen her somewhr. She confirmed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108658932317120428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108658932317120428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108658932317120428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108658932317120428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/untimely-demise-of-my-heels.html' title='The untimely demise of my heels...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108639527161359205</id><published>2004-06-05T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T08:29:00.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NDP 2004</title><summary type='text'>Saw a poster advertising the e-balloting of NDP tix to the Preview &amp; Live show. Wow, time really flies! Last yr, I was blessed with 4 of 'em to the Preview. This yr...well, keeping my fingers crossed for the actual National Day tickets! =)Visit here to grab a chance of getting a pair of tix for yourself! Hurry, the e-ballot is only available from 4th - 13th June!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108639527161359205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108639527161359205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108639527161359205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108639527161359205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/ndp-2004.html' title='NDP 2004'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108636751957012973</id><published>2004-06-04T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T07:52:27.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIDST THE BUZZ &amp; FLURRY OF EVENTS MANAGEMENT...</title><summary type='text'>A couple of weeks ago, I received a wedding invite from *surprise surprise*, my ex-boss from my very first job! =) So happy for her! She's one super careerwoman, always shuttling between here &amp; KL, to manage an event management firm with her fren cum biz partner, my other ex-boss. Heh...This event management firm brings back lots of wonderful memories for me as it was also where I was 1st sent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108636751957012973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108636751957012973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108636751957012973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108636751957012973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/amidst-buzz-flurry-of-events.html' title='AMIDST THE BUZZ &amp; FLURRY OF EVENTS MANAGEMENT...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108636470722606679</id><published>2004-06-04T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T23:58:27.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Allah, Pls look after my aunt...</title><summary type='text'>It's a busy day tomoro. In the morning, it's a trip up to JB with my parents to visit an ailing aunt of mine, my mum's younger sis. It's been some weeks since I paid her a visit at the hospital. She's currently in the advanced stages of cancer. Started out as breast cancer but has since spread to her lungs &amp; her brain. When she was 1st admitted, it seemed like thr wasn't any hope. She was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108636470722606679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108636470722606679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108636470722606679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108636470722606679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/ya-allah-pls-look-after-my-aunt.html' title='Ya Allah, Pls look after my aunt...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108624762318175181</id><published>2004-06-03T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T18:16:09.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snack Attack!</title><summary type='text'> "Let's Twist, Lick, Dunk!" Bought this......and this!I'm such a sucker for these...So I know tat the green-creamed Oreos taste just like the original ones, but who cares? I don't care tat the good people at Cadburys simply chopped up the original Time Out chocs into pathetic squares...they still taste just as sinful...Yummy! I'm just a sucker for the new packagings even if the contents </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108624762318175181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108624762318175181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108624762318175181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108624762318175181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/snack-attack.html' title='Snack Attack!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108617723514210458</id><published>2004-06-02T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T15:15:04.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Splash!</title><summary type='text'>Guess what he's pulling up...This!Kids, this is a Queen Fish...or Ikan Talang in Malay.Check out the wide Cheshire grin on his face! Heh...Earlier on, he caught this tiny one...&amp; released it cos it was too small =pDang! Was so looking forward to Sweet &amp; Sour Garoupa Fish for dinner...Overall, it was a fun &amp; fruitful trip to Marina South. There was a LOT of walking involved </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108617723514210458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108617723514210458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108617723514210458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108617723514210458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/splash.html' title='Splash!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108613141522510928</id><published>2004-06-02T07:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T07:10:15.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off fishing!</title><summary type='text'>It's a public holiday!! :) Heh..actually doesn't make a diff to me since I've not started work yet...hee... :)Anyway, I'm off to accompany my dear while he goes fishing at Marina. Enjoy the day! :)It's a beautiful day...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108613141522510928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108613141522510928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108613141522510928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108613141522510928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/06/off-fishing.html' title='Off fishing!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108593363954944008</id><published>2004-05-30T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T00:30:00.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>U say PoTAtoes, I say PotaTOes...</title><summary type='text'>Was busy in the kitchen for dinner today. I made this...Heh...It tastes better than it looks...A dash of chopped parsley, some cherry tomatoes..&amp; we've got Cheesy Baked Potatoes!I actually read about someone looking for the dish on a local forum &amp; instead I ended up having the cravings for it! :p A quick search on All Recipes &amp; voila! Made a short trip to good ol' NTUC Fairprice for the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108593363954944008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108593363954944008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108593363954944008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108593363954944008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/05/u-say-potatoes-i-say-potatoes.html' title='U say PoTAtoes, I say PotaTOes...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108584178930156610</id><published>2004-05-29T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T22:50:56.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till Death Do Us Part...</title><summary type='text'>It's getting pretty hard to keep to the sacred wedding vows. I've seen some close frens go thru the big 'D' - Divorce. Back in their happier days, no one would ever imagine tt it would come to this. And it scares me tt sometimes relationships can jus disintegrate in a moment of folly. Gone are the longing looks for each other, declarations of undying love &amp; a future so carefully planned together.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108584178930156610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108584178930156610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108584178930156610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108584178930156610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/05/till-death-do-us-part.html' title='Till Death Do Us Part...'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108583663201752702</id><published>2004-05-29T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T22:47:11.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slogans Galore!</title><summary type='text'>Check this out... Simply key in your name/nickname &amp; it automatically generates slogans wif ur name incorporated in them! Quite a laugh... Hahaha...Here are some slogans generated for me :p1) Do The Heriati (!!)2) Don't You Just Love Being in Heriati? (I'm not kidding!!!!!)3) Are You in Heriati? (Wat the...)4) Fill It To The Rim With Heriati (Thank u very much, I'm already bloated </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108583663201752702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108583663201752702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108583663201752702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108583663201752702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/05/slogans-galore.html' title='Slogans Galore!'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108568511477893156</id><published>2004-05-28T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T03:12:48.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleagh~~~</title><summary type='text'>For the nth time, I changed the skin for my blog. Why? I dunno... Just felt like it. Change pleases me. I'm tired. Got Bloodshot Peepers. I'm cranky. So there! :pUseless Info Of The Day: Pimples DO grow at the back of ur neck. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108568511477893156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108568511477893156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108568511477893156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108568511477893156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/05/bleagh.html' title='Bleagh~~~'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692046.post-108549896797684019</id><published>2004-05-25T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T22:53:30.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy a Puss in ur Boots...or Rachel Lee?</title><summary type='text'>So the Anniversary celebration started off with the movie, Shrek2, at GV Plaza Singapura. Damn funny &amp; entertaining! Perhaps even better than the first. Look out for Mr Puss in Boots. He'll be the one milking the most laughter out of you ;)Then we proceeded down to The Esplanade for some photo-taking. Which is a rarity for us since my boy can be quite camera-shy :p Managed to take quite a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/feeds/108549896797684019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692046&amp;postID=108549896797684019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108549896797684019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692046/posts/default/108549896797684019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsweet.blogspot.com/2004/05/fancy-puss-in-ur-bootsor-rachel-lee.html' title='Fancy a Puss in ur Boots...or Rachel Lee?'/><author><name>Just a girl...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
