tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295053992024-03-20T16:28:37.935+08:00Love is a language spoken by everyone,but understood only by a heartHappiness is worthless in money, but precious in your life. To be loved, and to have loved, is to live life to the fullestTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.comBlogger37125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-62399577667297102572007-09-28T23:21:00.000+08:002008-12-10T10:51:40.286+08:00After MIA for so longFor 4 months i have disappeared from blogging. It is not that I'm that busy til I have no time to blog, just that at times I don't see any value to do blogging. Simple reason: Not much of ppl or friends will drop by at my page to read about it. Just feel that my efforts are being wasted to post it.<br /><br />Yesterday, someone delighted me to blog again - Yen!! She is now starting to blog. Let me have a simple introduction of this lady in my life.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9KBhFxjr5D_u2SRCJuW0YhTHTGsnfvlhSYcb3R3vzGgWnUad7H_TeW_knNYv0RbNNBGaBYoEDssklQk0DgCYtnM2cPUFCzsYbqjRx0IjFV5oRjbLJVUHSTG4havGqd7OKv1ET/s1600-h/DSC01056.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9KBhFxjr5D_u2SRCJuW0YhTHTGsnfvlhSYcb3R3vzGgWnUad7H_TeW_knNYv0RbNNBGaBYoEDssklQk0DgCYtnM2cPUFCzsYbqjRx0IjFV5oRjbLJVUHSTG4havGqd7OKv1ET/s320/DSC01056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115276868949292258" border="0" /></a>I have known her almost for 20 years. But within this 20 years, we became closer just 3 years back. Her attitude can be described as : Straight forward!! and very 义气子女!!! Whenever she likes or doesn't like anything, she will spell out everything in her mind. When she fell in love in anything, she will just praise the things til "sky have, earth don't have" ; but if anything that make her eyes pain, she will condemn til no one dare to sound back. But one really good thing of hers is , she will standby for any frens whenever. Call her anytime, she will be the good listener. (But i dont afford leh, she now working in Singapore, my hubby will knock my head if I always make phone calls to her ) .<br /><br />Hopefully my appearance in blog will make some changes now. More comments, more visitors...Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-70620624732448969552007-05-26T11:11:00.000+08:002008-12-10T10:51:43.752+08:00New HairdoThese days I been thinking to change hairstyle either to cut it to short length or perm it since I never be in a curly look. So last Sunday, after the bowling tournament, i went to salon - Hair Inn to get a change of my look. I told the hairstylist that i wanted to cut it short, but the hairstylist advised not to do so since my hair is so long, wasted if I were to. So she suggested me to do a digital perming, I just accept it. I didn't know that the process will take so long, each process took me about 45 mins. Cutting my hair, then 2nd process is put the chemical to soften my hair, and followed with curling my hair. Here are some of the pics to share with u on the process of my changing look.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdghHWJUIwRM5_c58dxSUOqVztZ6NaIImUet8EaqKuUiSUEKel8YC07vgO7esE9qwsoerxNuog-fPdjir6mdoTSJvzwjiXfolF-ndclMJHA8E-0agpJ-xe1jBL7nJWQvUG43oP/s1600-h/DSC00884.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdghHWJUIwRM5_c58dxSUOqVztZ6NaIImUet8EaqKuUiSUEKel8YC07vgO7esE9qwsoerxNuog-fPdjir6mdoTSJvzwjiXfolF-ndclMJHA8E-0agpJ-xe1jBL7nJWQvUG43oP/s320/DSC00884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068705758657577922" border="0"></a> See my hair, it was about waist length.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsKXyTzsVa9OVCLWKim8akX6jvt8O9DDl39q3EE80sQMZb1yPPlsmnlHsf3CQAxtGD5tCERWFL_-SiVqc0JVlHUq6w-c7gTIsDvPxar_Z3f5SyQnn_rKlsjob-uEr2mOswV46b/s1600-h/DSC00888.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsKXyTzsVa9OVCLWKim8akX6jvt8O9DDl39q3EE80sQMZb1yPPlsmnlHsf3CQAxtGD5tCERWFL_-SiVqc0JVlHUq6w-c7gTIsDvPxar_Z3f5SyQnn_rKlsjob-uEr2mOswV46b/s320/DSC00888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068706578996331474" border="0"></a>So short dy :(<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCF_OukE1R_7BszChZAKTUXjaP8UsJOXXvLE5YOyNaUL_MxspiD7LNuP-em8Yh7N6k2A_OZ_NYnFzQSR0elNAplNRidPT4IHX-nEQdJBNdiFLZtyY5JcOhzvA5GVO6TJTgOu88/s1600-h/DSC00885.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCF_OukE1R_7BszChZAKTUXjaP8UsJOXXvLE5YOyNaUL_MxspiD7LNuP-em8Yh7N6k2A_OZ_NYnFzQSR0elNAplNRidPT4IHX-nEQdJBNdiFLZtyY5JcOhzvA5GVO6TJTgOu88/s320/DSC00885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068707038557832162" border="0"></a><br />My bao bei... :'(<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSUCVrUwXorI8DgZGnaU2yXIFEVrE5p3P9xF8bcgSC_3msq8a-wfTKVrSpazvkr5KVR4cKWEo9zcswAZmx_5tRKdMiDJfSiDtIw-lT_MoulUkyKSGi2yfHFBgfLNXRNqxRCqyC/s1600-h/DSC00891.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSUCVrUwXorI8DgZGnaU2yXIFEVrE5p3P9xF8bcgSC_3msq8a-wfTKVrSpazvkr5KVR4cKWEo9zcswAZmx_5tRKdMiDJfSiDtIw-lT_MoulUkyKSGi2yfHFBgfLNXRNqxRCqyC/s320/DSC00891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068707768702272498" border="0"></a><br />So many wires on my hair, this process caused my neck so tired cos the wires on my hair brings in some weights to my head.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYv8kEPyvaP7tBsPbnX8w3WcTgfJImkIFutTPCOc8B6Gjwi2utubWVMT8n_ay_EiIXQ-KK9Jlcx0xCEk9JNbcWU_1FxWIxEifC3d07B95tKyjEIwErCl3rVfYTWLQQLyFQTnp/s1600-h/DSC00893.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYv8kEPyvaP7tBsPbnX8w3WcTgfJImkIFutTPCOc8B6Gjwi2utubWVMT8n_ay_EiIXQ-KK9Jlcx0xCEk9JNbcWU_1FxWIxEifC3d07B95tKyjEIwErCl3rVfYTWLQQLyFQTnp/s320/DSC00893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068708498846712834" border="0"></a><br />"deng deng deng deng" My new look!!!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLXNfyI_PeejIcnSOU-mdlfR8LDD0k9emGlqwUNAqrXfQxnDWhrLejylOSdIpabXJmeaQMD3zg6Ks1G5r3SDCXg9xdTYWcPaiEO9Zm2nLp6Dm7RbfgLksIhyphenhyphen7HNNcI5soH4Fv/s1600-h/DSC00895.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLXNfyI_PeejIcnSOU-mdlfR8LDD0k9emGlqwUNAqrXfQxnDWhrLejylOSdIpabXJmeaQMD3zg6Ks1G5r3SDCXg9xdTYWcPaiEO9Zm2nLp6Dm7RbfgLksIhyphenhyphen7HNNcI5soH4Fv/s320/DSC00895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068708919753507858" border="0"></a><br />My Chloe girl couldn't recognize me, so "anti" me when the first 30 mins i reached home with this new hairdo.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-77107016208209529072007-05-06T10:50:00.000+08:002008-12-10T10:51:44.262+08:00My sweetheart<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihz_E_SB77hBJGkurc1nTYDShQJLE92cObRp2g9yZjxSrLbc4GyB1exnQpMZAZIjL8c4SnRU1ZjPGA8dVR-WzJ7GPc2W0gthJyQaXt0eu4ybL3kjPP6_qjh9Au0KmjGGSE1B84/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihz_E_SB77hBJGkurc1nTYDShQJLE92cObRp2g9yZjxSrLbc4GyB1exnQpMZAZIjL8c4SnRU1ZjPGA8dVR-WzJ7GPc2W0gthJyQaXt0eu4ybL3kjPP6_qjh9Au0KmjGGSE1B84/s320/DSC00821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061275659502907346" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEAB1yj-YGhZLZGKcLOiCSaii40VVOhIY_pA7UZ0eP-j3yvCOralpM3rkZcn1N0QjIxX1lMtscNOI0M8imolodVgBdlN7yjARvUEcFWTGCzAcG5-_4RZ5E1rsDcL-7_AEBVNA5/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEAB1yj-YGhZLZGKcLOiCSaii40VVOhIY_pA7UZ0eP-j3yvCOralpM3rkZcn1N0QjIxX1lMtscNOI0M8imolodVgBdlN7yjARvUEcFWTGCzAcG5-_4RZ5E1rsDcL-7_AEBVNA5/s320/DSC00820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061275663797874658" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu2cLCgij4quL_xFU7n_GYtFs0aQy1x0j6JnCfQgD_KolfCEm3KyQUH56kQasBK0u7ziREX2MRga950OoT3siHn-ZCwUn_G5YSOmwblWl_GVC0cOVET3NrhZ4VJs1btMxr-O6n/s1600-h/DSC00819.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu2cLCgij4quL_xFU7n_GYtFs0aQy1x0j6JnCfQgD_KolfCEm3KyQUH56kQasBK0u7ziREX2MRga950OoT3siHn-ZCwUn_G5YSOmwblWl_GVC0cOVET3NrhZ4VJs1btMxr-O6n/s320/DSC00819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061275668092841970" border="0" /></a><br />Just don't know why, my sweetheart always sleep like a snake. Anyone can help me to re-build her posture of sleeping?<br /><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-44334822098907869752007-05-03T01:06:00.000+08:002007-05-03T01:14:23.492+08:00The tired meAm so tired and exhausted looking after Chloe without the help of anyone I would say. Yes, my hubby, dad and mum did help abit lar, but then most of the time I gotta look after Chloe by myself. It s so "annoying" especially at night cos her coughs is non stop, and whenever she cough, she cries. Makes my heart so pain. Me myself also going to fall sick dy, now having sore throat.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-35494969698210733132007-05-02T16:50:00.000+08:002008-12-10T10:51:46.304+08:00My weekend28-04-07 Saturday<br /><br />This morning went for Unit Trust Exam at Cosmopoint, it is a computerised exam whereby we answer the questions via computer thru internet. When the moment I finished the exam, need to click the button "finish" and "confirm" in order to know the result, I was so afraid that it came out "failed" cos i didn't study much, only study 2 out of 7 chapters, and the rest i just read thru the past year questions. Lucky enough, I passed!!! So happy and quickly did I go back to nanny's house to pick up Chloe (as Sat and Sun nanny is off). After picking up Chloe, went home to kacau my hubby to wake up and go out as Parkson is having member's day sales. In Parkson, we were so enjoying shopping and unrealizable that Chloe is not wearing jacket (this is her outfit).<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGzDOUN_NB6oRkWSsHHG_myJJAHdikWJFCMBNFuVO4X41zRH4tpnNRKVM4LsrkobqA_Jstx1OGhZlsnghSg5XnI31B1giubQPharkWhmbjNpgKTuJ6i8U7IkBms0VuGvyxKHwA/s1600-h/DSC00748.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGzDOUN_NB6oRkWSsHHG_myJJAHdikWJFCMBNFuVO4X41zRH4tpnNRKVM4LsrkobqA_Jstx1OGhZlsnghSg5XnI31B1giubQPharkWhmbjNpgKTuJ6i8U7IkBms0VuGvyxKHwA/s320/DSC00748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059885451603636098" border="0" /></a><br />She was sneezing in between which i noticed that but didn't take initiative to cover her with a jacket although the jacket is just inside the bag.<br /><br />At that night, she had very high fever once reached 39.9'C in the dawn as a result of "cold".<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVjvGmzOnKb0zBDZMEevlvDYKtktVX8Nlu538YLUWUzrinq45fKNNapdzY705_csTwQlBjf5FKbqVF4cEUoqQkl8qLBiHA8mVDary7aX5RrD6uHuqhQT2w6JwzBivvpnwgnzpE/s1600-h/DSC00798.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVjvGmzOnKb0zBDZMEevlvDYKtktVX8Nlu538YLUWUzrinq45fKNNapdzY705_csTwQlBjf5FKbqVF4cEUoqQkl8qLBiHA8mVDary7aX5RrD6uHuqhQT2w6JwzBivvpnwgnzpE/s320/DSC00798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059887032151601042" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcMufbMci59tEQmnLvzb63_qFRn8Z67sxJUSHd3FNPaK9FXqzANjIP2SSNP92q4uOVYlpDwmZwFFCmQa6v2Ab4IHf1q88WwSuqrlv7BaHw12bXDDvv-HpBO-VJAZ77dQI-ftTG/s1600-h/DSC00801.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcMufbMci59tEQmnLvzb63_qFRn8Z67sxJUSHd3FNPaK9FXqzANjIP2SSNP92q4uOVYlpDwmZwFFCmQa6v2Ab4IHf1q88WwSuqrlv7BaHw12bXDDvv-HpBO-VJAZ77dQI-ftTG/s320/DSC00801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059887036446568354" border="0" /></a><br />29-04-07 Sunday<br /><br />In the morning, i brought her to Dr Ang for check up, it was diagnosed that it is throat infection due to the changing weather (suddenly hot suddenly raining) and lack of intake of fluid, Dr then inserted sub into her anus to reduce her fever temperature. Dr advised to give her more water intake, less milk intake and no porridge for the mean time until the throat gets better. Dr also gave some medicine like cough&flu, fever, antibiotic and mouth drop. it cost me 60 bugs for this Dr visit. With the hope that her fever will goes off by today, i didn't bath her, only wipe her with lukewarm water. Her throat is getting worst in the afternoon and her fever didn't go off (suddenly her body very cold and suddenly will be very hot), in my & hubby's mind, we thought that she might have "denggi", at night, me & hubby (without Chloe) went back to Dr Ang's to consult him again, he comfort us that there is no sign of denggi on Chloe, only normal fever, just give her more water will do, and he gave me 2 subs to be inserted to her anus in case the fever is getting high in the middle of the night. At sunday's night, it was the worst night ever since she is born, she kept on crying cos her throat is painful and she couldn't sleep well. I gotta put her on my chest for her to sleep (obviously I didn't sleep well as well), I was forced to take emergency leave to look after her.<br /><br />30-04-07 Monday<br /><br />We brought her to hospital in the morning for "double-check up", it was confirmed that it is not denggi nor asthma.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrwjX_ML23j-6rol9_UtbvfqUyB3GyumfIBfrVuGl4oWIQCQJzCuXeSi4N5qLY15QDglcJFUMdtzaCXytdhsl6fCCaBlW9qCb-FQLjeppwFF_sG2DxbLitufIoGRHK5AYM_Eae/s1600-h/DSC00802.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrwjX_ML23j-6rol9_UtbvfqUyB3GyumfIBfrVuGl4oWIQCQJzCuXeSi4N5qLY15QDglcJFUMdtzaCXytdhsl6fCCaBlW9qCb-FQLjeppwFF_sG2DxbLitufIoGRHK5AYM_Eae/s320/DSC00802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059897095259975602" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp2pSeG6Wc36TtFutQqU_0C9y6eeDvZZnEwYwPhoMLzNFTYg7AWfQT_B79b4cteYmkYV9zlWUFrqJ048EZK-AW2yVEN4bMDqZjen-0J1REsAn6pHbylrXGtgUQK_JvNOQTmrt-/s1600-h/4005218650.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp2pSeG6Wc36TtFutQqU_0C9y6eeDvZZnEwYwPhoMLzNFTYg7AWfQT_B79b4cteYmkYV9zlWUFrqJ048EZK-AW2yVEN4bMDqZjen-0J1REsAn6pHbylrXGtgUQK_JvNOQTmrt-/s320/4005218650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059898375160229826" border="0" /></a>I really worrying her, gave her lotsa of water including barley water. My mother in law even called up me twice (she is in China for traveling), she too is worrying for Chloe. Today her fever goes off (Thanks God!!!), her throat still remain sore, very pity her as whenever she cough, she cries as well cos it is painful for her. My heart is so painful too looking at her. Hope her cough and throat will get well asap!!! This fever has caused her lose some weight, her face becomes sharper, her legs no more "carrot" legs. Sighhh....Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-40939708951469042352007-04-28T23:34:00.000+08:002008-12-10T10:51:46.884+08:00My rice bowlFor my job, honestly speaking, i like it since i can learn up lotsa new things for banking system, loan processing, always got makan-makan sessions with valuers, marketing ppl, colleagues, and .... These are my colleagues, taken at one of my colleague's wedding.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFM2Wnic3IJvusxDPi7G8UsB54QyJC7WnqeRy7icGFc2s30tsT-ljLQVRKrDJrXPUnoLS6_mni-TJfP1_H6fjP-_6Cx3FbjArvKcFK__6-mfk1qRlJRC9b_gWmLniINGrKxROj/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFM2Wnic3IJvusxDPi7G8UsB54QyJC7WnqeRy7icGFc2s30tsT-ljLQVRKrDJrXPUnoLS6_mni-TJfP1_H6fjP-_6Cx3FbjArvKcFK__6-mfk1qRlJRC9b_gWmLniINGrKxROj/s320/DSC00590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058504499358887762" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here come Pizza Hut session for b'day celebration. (The green color sleeveless lady is my boss, namely Branch Manager)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGYEJGjtHogbq9ufvus9kGf4590a9XBStn5uXRI6DfBcDmBLXsGMK8Q6uOZaZv0Ys2It8csYmHJpWEq_IA7_00oZ3JZlJEGq6VDVTBz6qu6YyZF6oH1UbBu-KYRY3p1QNAbrB/s1600-h/DSC00574.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGYEJGjtHogbq9ufvus9kGf4590a9XBStn5uXRI6DfBcDmBLXsGMK8Q6uOZaZv0Ys2It8csYmHJpWEq_IA7_00oZ3JZlJEGq6VDVTBz6qu6YyZF6oH1UbBu-KYRY3p1QNAbrB/s320/DSC00574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058505053409668962" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This one lagi happening @ Swing Club, Kuantan (Swing is one of the "most" happening club in Kuantan, which i think is worst than those Thai Club, Twelve SI...)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Yyry_uAfdP_C8ZrmWjcu2Bnn78YCWR6EOGR82YcxzU5xbDoqZakYVkwcA4msxaAwKG8-7D7Vztd1zKFB-aLhfKcJMQeYcAZ9W9RM4egmzOw3XM6MDv0Ip7f5PGP7_8sgPLwW/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Yyry_uAfdP_C8ZrmWjcu2Bnn78YCWR6EOGR82YcxzU5xbDoqZakYVkwcA4msxaAwKG8-7D7Vztd1zKFB-aLhfKcJMQeYcAZ9W9RM4egmzOw3XM6MDv0Ip7f5PGP7_8sgPLwW/s320/DSC00561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058506088496787314" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Colleagues - definitely i can get along with them, especially my lady boss. I was told by most of the ppl that she is a tough person, but when i work with her, i feel absolutely comfortable with her style and we even can sit down and chit chatting. ('m i bodek type?? No lor, i don't think so, but dont know why, i just like her style). Since i am doing sales for the bank, so i am not gonna do operation job, but sometimes operation staff just turned me off by rejecting what i required. Anyway, it only happen when the banking hall is full of customers. <br /><br />Job function - my title is "Personal Financial Consultant", consultant?? Don't play play, such a profession. But then the actual job that i am doing is not giving consultation but to do customer service most of the time since i am based at the front line. Even though there is a big label "Personal Financial Centre" yet those customers will still come to you asking you to fill up slips, cheques, opening accounts, credit cards... I feel so annoyed at times cos the main purpose of my job is to find new biz, yet i am doing so many silly works. So, sometimes i just tell the cust to go back to the counter for customer service, most of the time, cust will shout at me!!! Got once i even tell the cust to look up at the label and tell him"here is financial service centre not cust service centre, tq". Sigh, nowadays cust is not always right. Back to my job functions, i need to hit certain criteria in order for me to be confirmed. Right now, i not only haven't reach but still far away from my target. Another thing is i am a contract staff at Hong Leong Bank, meaning most of the permanent staff benefits i don't get to enjoy such as annual leave is lesser, family medical claims, dental claims, yearly bonuses... also the salary is so much lower than the permanent ones. Eissshh... So pity me, work loads is a lot, yet the pay is so little. That's why i am considering to change job. Recently got a counter offer from other bank asking me to join their financial institution, of cos the basic salary is so much higher than HLB, lesser job scopes, permanent staff some more (meaning i will get to enjoy many many benefits for myself as well as my immediate family). But then, my concern is I just started at HLB, sounds not so nice if i just shift over as my lady boss is so generous to me, and also another 2 personal financial consultant is resigning. If i just go there, my lady boss will be very mad i guess. Another thing is if i go there, i need to share the cake among 4 sales person there. Sigh...<br /><br />So far, i am still satisfied with my job but the concern is i am a contractual staff.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-84812048384526024562007-04-26T19:11:00.000+08:002008-12-10T10:51:47.083+08:00MIA<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8xZtxLPm_MOM5YY1BAGrf7sJLSkxJL-IMK-CTR2kXg8JLdpl3jLcM72lNvYb4HBNKAgQYKD7EZkX0R4RV7MhSrWNV4_Ppw76DVhyMEXZZDDcidvyjosULG6V1fPA6RoV8eL8h/s1600-h/25201698146034m.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8xZtxLPm_MOM5YY1BAGrf7sJLSkxJL-IMK-CTR2kXg8JLdpl3jLcM72lNvYb4HBNKAgQYKD7EZkX0R4RV7MhSrWNV4_Ppw76DVhyMEXZZDDcidvyjosULG6V1fPA6RoV8eL8h/s320/25201698146034m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057697389104623410" /></a>Ever since I started to work in Hong Leong, i seemed to be very busy and never had i update my blog. I wanted to update so many incidents in fact, such as my job experiences, my new colleagues, the changes after i started to work, my hubby, my precious, my family problems, my thinking, my training sessions in KL.... How do i start telling all this??!!! Can anyone give me any idea?? Where should i start with?Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-45943095216204682372007-02-06T22:05:00.000+08:002007-02-06T22:13:37.719+08:00Back to work!!!Finally i am back to working class after resting for a year. I am now attached to Hong Leong Bank Berhad as a contract staff for 2 years. My job scope is basically doing sales of bank products - mortgages, hire purchase, credit cards, assurance, insurance, unit trust!! Wish me heaps of lucks to hit the minimum target as the target is seemed to be unachievable. Hahahaa...Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-15034388606607184912007-01-29T12:13:00.000+08:002007-01-29T13:18:24.785+08:00Suk Ching's wedding dinnerSuk Ching, my classmate back in secondary school, MGSS has tie a knot finally to Chin Tiong. The night really joyful cos some of them never been seen since we left school, we talked, we laughed, we joked...<br /><br /><div><embed src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bl&il=1&channel=216172782116877355&site=widget-2b.slide.com" name="flashticker" align="middle" height="300" width="400"><div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=0&tt=15&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116877355&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p1/216172782116877355/bl_t015_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=0&tt=15&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116877355&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-2b.slide.com/p2/216172782116877355/bl_t015_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-51768167271224318362007-01-20T14:45:00.000+08:002007-01-20T15:14:05.105+08:00Job huntingI was looking for jobs since a month ago, trying to look for bank line or telecommunication services. After sent out my resume to Hong Leong Bank, Public Bank, AM Bank, RHB and Maxis, i only received 2 calls which were Hong Leong and Public Bank. I went to both interview, Hong Leong Bank interview was held in Kuantan and Public Bank interivew was in KL. Both jobs is doing selling bank products, sales in another word.<br /> <br /> In the Hong Leong's interview, i was quite "clicked" with the interviewer(the branch manager), she even on the spot confirm her interest to hire me, just me that so jual mahal told her that i still have another interview in KL, i need to re-confirm her. The next week, i went to KL for Public Bank interview, in the interview i dont feel comfortable at all with the interviewers, i even wanted to walked out from the room cos it was just too bored,( fyi, i am so hyperactive and talkactive, suddenly i need to be so serious n silent), they make me felt that they more like a judge than interviewers. I just simply answer them questions and when they told me that my salary is fixed which means no commissions when i close a deal, i was like what the f***, i shall just walk out just now, the whole interview session, i was so tensed!! After the interview, in order to make myself relax, i walked to the opposite tower - KLCC for shopping, and bought a lot of MNG clothes cos it was on great sales.<br /><br /> After the interviews, I really sat down to think of my future. Should I work?? Or continuing being a fulltime mummy. I was thinking, if i go to work, meaning i gotta send Chloe to a nanny, in my mind, i dont think anyone else will take greater care than me lor but, if i continuing staying home, meaning i don't utilised what i have learnt and why did i holding a degree cert while i know from the very beginning i will be a homemaker?? I was quite confused, I told myself i need to be myself again, i cannot be a homemaker while i am so young. So my decision is, call back Hong Leong Bank to confirm that I'm wanting to join in.<br /><br /> After 2 weeks, i received a call from the HQ telling me that my commencement date is to be 22nd Jan, which is next monday, I immediately refused to say okie cos I have yet to get a nanny for Chloe. I told the girl that I will recall her by tomorrow to confirm my commencement date. After hung up the phone, i quickily start up my nanny search job, it was not easy to get a good nanny i know. Sigh...After getting a few nanny list, i went to ask around and finally i decided to send Chloe to an Indian lady because at least the place is clean and she talks English, most importantly, it is just nearby my housing area, i can just drop by her when i am on the way to work. The next afternoon, i call back and told her that i can start work after 29 Jan but she told me that Hong Leong doesnt hire people after 25th, so i gotta start on 5th of Feb(isnt better?? hahaha..) I will be a working lady again on 5th Feb!!!Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-47617755452048488042007-01-19T20:53:00.000+08:002008-12-10T10:51:47.326+08:0008 Jan 2006, Monday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3h5MyICqTyAEgtV4nc1DqOvq3faTRA_bH-Mwugn9pHbDwfkDJp3DRzGHKLBBKb_FcPWDOhKH9_SmV96Se7XMomIQsw3xi6ueCwN-bXHl9KosmVFBwti9avmWgLIB7RZNpu8OJ/s1600-h/2715070408.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3h5MyICqTyAEgtV4nc1DqOvq3faTRA_bH-Mwugn9pHbDwfkDJp3DRzGHKLBBKb_FcPWDOhKH9_SmV96Se7XMomIQsw3xi6ueCwN-bXHl9KosmVFBwti9avmWgLIB7RZNpu8OJ/s320/2715070408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021998693515225538" border="0" /></a><br />7 pm As usual, after fed Chloe with cereal, I went to kitchen to wash the cup n prepare water to clean her. When I was stepping out from toilet after preparing the water, i heard a little sound "doouuppp", in my mind, i was thinking whoa, what had just kicked down from the bed in the living hall by my little girl?? So energetic huh??!! Quickily did i run out to see what happened, the moment i saw my little girl was the one lying down on the floor, i knew that the "doouuppp" sound is made by her, she fell down from the bed, OH MY GOD!!! my heart stopped for a second, and immediately i carried her up n seeing her face turned "green" n i was so blank!!! She was like stopped breathing for a while, n when i carry her, she cried out, n me too, i cried like a mad cow..both of us non stop crying, i ran up to the room carrying Chloe to get my phone to call my hubby, cos he is at shop waiting for his staff to come over to work, hubby was so worried hearing our crying n yelling, he asked me to cool down, n tell him what has happened!! I told him the whole scenario with my crying voice. I guessed he was puzzled for a while too, and he said, he will call his staff to come over now, and he will come home once the staff come. After hung up the phone, i called my parents' house number, i couldn't talk anything, i was just crying, my mum n my sis were picking up the phone at the same time, they sensed something was really bad had just happened, they kept on asking why why why!!! what happened!! I just shout out, Chloe fell down!! After that, they thrown down the phone n the very next 2 mins i heard mum's car at my house already (so "effiecient" driver, [fyi, from my house to my parents' house need about 5 mins driving]). I quickily opened the door for them to come in, my mum cuddle Chloe n check which part of her body hurt, n found out that her right side head is reddish, guessed she must be really hurt and painful!! My mum used oil to soothe her but she still cry!! My heart is so broken, i kept on blaming myself why the hack that i put her on the bed while i know that she is so active, non stop turning here n there. I should be taking more precautions when letting her alone playing. After a while hubby came back from shop to see how is Chloe girl and we decided to send her to hospital if she vomits. Luckily she is alright n doesn't need to go to see doctor.<br />In my heart, I told myself this would be the first n the last time disaster.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-14715315637815963492007-01-19T20:41:00.000+08:002007-01-19T20:44:50.484+08:00December 2006 pituresNow she is about 4 months old, at this month she starts putting everything in her mouth, grabs things, turning her body, talking (baby talk). Being a new mum, i would say all her "achievements" are so memorable. She is so adorable!!!<br /><br /><div><embed src="http://widget-42.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bl&il=1&channel=216172782116499522&site=widget-42.slide.com" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=21&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116499522&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p1/216172782116499522/bl_t021_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=21&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116499522&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p2/216172782116499522/bl_t021_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-62774658427119625762007-01-19T20:00:00.000+08:002007-01-19T20:05:20.900+08:00November 2006 Pictures for ChloeNovember 06, Chloe is 2 months plus to 3 months old, in this month she starting to make funny faces whenever she sees camera. Guess she must be the next superstar!!!<br /><br /><br /><div><embed src="http://widget-6d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bl&il=1&channel=216172782116498797&site=widget-6d.slide.com" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=24&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116498797&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-6d.slide.com/p1/216172782116498797/bl_t024_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=24&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116498797&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-6d.slide.com/p2/216172782116498797/bl_t024_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-38366153723040198122007-01-17T20:38:00.000+08:002007-01-17T20:40:40.403+08:00October 2006 picturesHey hey!! It is pictures again, all are taken when she is one month plus to two months old...<br /><br /><div><embed src="http://widget-70.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bl&il=1&channel=216172782116422000&site=widget-70.slide.com" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=13&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116422000&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/p1/216172782116422000/bl_t013_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=13&cy=bl&ad=1&id=216172782116422000&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/p2/216172782116422000/bl_t013_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-71159683391927415932007-01-17T19:50:00.000+08:002007-01-17T20:23:19.362+08:00Aug&Sept pics takingAfter discharged from HTAA, i went home for my confinement month whereby the whole month I didnt steped out from house!!! Here are some of the pics when my confinement month and fullmoon feast... Enjoy viewing it!!!<br /><br /><div><embed src="http://widget-36.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bl&il=1&channel=360287970192291382&site=widget-36.slide.com" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=0&cy=bl&ad=1&id=360287970192291382&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-36.slide.com/p1/360287970192291382/bl_t000_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=0&cy=bl&ad=1&id=360287970192291382&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-36.slide.com/p2/360287970192291382/bl_t000_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1167587705640491752007-01-01T01:48:00.000+08:002007-01-01T01:55:05.650+08:00Happy New Year 2007!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/1600/934144/20061125_181452_P10202031.JPG1S_thum.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/320/699406/20061125_181452_P10202031.JPG1S_thum.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>A new year, a new Beginning!!!<br />To all of you, wishing u all the best n may the lucky stars always strike on u. Good luck in everything u do. May God bless you. Cheers...Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1167582478985884862007-01-01T00:06:00.000+08:002007-01-01T00:32:37.463+08:00The Feeling of becoming a mom<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/1600/921330/DSCF5343.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/320/468934/DSCF5343.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Chloe, my first baby and I would say she is everything in my life and even more important than my own life. Having her of course is a joy, she is so pretty, so hyper, so cute, so lovely, so darling, so ...Whenever she smiles/laugh, she melts my heart. Whenever she make sound to talk to me, she make me feel that everything I've done is worthwhile. Whenever she poo, she will be extremly quiet and wait for me to clean up for me, she look so naive but right after i clean up, she will start kicking n moving her hands again, so naughty right. Whenever I look at her when she is soundly asleep, i feel so fulfillng having her in my life. In short, she is my motivator.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/1600/400144/DSCF5414.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/320/519872/DSCF5414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />But, whenever comes to drink milk time, she always have problems on drinking milk which sometimes tear me off!!! She doesnt like to drink milk and only likes water, whenever she drink her milk, she must be in sleeping mode, yes, sleeping and drinking milk, n only drink milk in the car or in craddle. I guess this is the main reason how come i became so slim over a short time. Feeding milk to her isnt an easy job, always cry like people "dera" her.<br /><br />See, she is my everthing, make me way of so happy n dragged me down when she cry.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1165002949307548582006-12-02T03:46:00.000+08:002007-01-01T00:02:59.636+08:00My "date" with Yee Tyng(11/11/06)<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Yee Tyng</span>, a true friend who I met thru MSN introduced by another netfriend of mine who i never met before, <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Mei Yen</span>!!! Mei Yen introduced me to Yee Tyng is because she was a pregger at that time who will be going to due around the same time with me. We started to chat when she came online on the same day i added her. We exchanged phone number to text each other, call each other. Unbelievable, both of us can be so "click" thru the air and we shared so many precious daily pregnancy diary together. From a stranger to a truly close friend, I really thanks her for being by my side when my ups and downs especially the moral supports given to me. Really help me to relax myself after talking to her.<br />I would say that this lady is super-duper "big head prawn", she gave me a "what-to-bring-to-hospital" list when i shall admitted to hospital for delivery, after a few days later, she text me and asked me to give her a list of what to bring to hospital, the minute i received the sms i thought she was testing me see whether did I pack those stuffs, mana tahu, she really forgotten jor!!! She herself gave me the list and she herself again who ask the list from me again. Oh yeah, even my bud-day she also mistaken the actual day, on the b'day eve around 11pm+ she sms me saying that "so sorry my dear friend that this b'day wish comes late cos i went to blablabla....",at that time i was laughing myself on the phone.<br />But this lady really "enough friend", whenever I got good news she wil be happy and sot sot with me for the rest of the day, and where there r my mood swing days n upset, she will be there to comfort me n advice me. Yes or no, Right or wrong, she always act like my elder sister to guide me.<br />Both of us are looking for a fine day to meet up n give each other a big hug. Thanks God that we have made it on 11/11/2006 Saturday. I went down to KL for my friend's engagement party n meeting up with this "air" lady. I carefully picked a set of clothes n get my hair a temp iron just to meet her, lolz. Like meeting first love, Yee Tyng text me the night before asking whether had I packed my stuffs to KL, and I was so hyper over that night. We planned for lunch@One Utama. When I reached One Utama, I immediately call her see where is she, she told me that she is in Vincci, old wing, my hubby dropped me at new wing so i told her that i will walk over to meet her at Vincci. When the minute i entered Vincci, I saw her at the back of the shop, so I quickly walk to her n wanna give her a hug, but this blur blur queen look at me like though i am a stranger cos she didnt wear her glasses. Hahahaa... We gave each other a big warm hug, a hug for every supports given to each other when we were preggers, a hug for becoming close friends, a hug for sharing each other's ups and downs, a hug for everything...<br />We went to had our lunch at Genki Sushi. At first, she said go to Shogun, a Japanese buffet but I told her that I can't eat much at one time, so we decided to go to Genki Sushi. After having lunch, we go for window shopping and this is the pic that we taken.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/1600/872190/DSCF5332.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1342/3145/320/666776/DSCF5332.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1163421100824384622006-11-13T20:26:00.000+08:002006-11-13T20:33:42.113+08:00The Fullmoon Feast - 16.09.06 SaturdayFinally the confinement month passed, our fullmoon feast was earlied for 5 days, it was on 16/09/06. The confinement month is basicly for us (confinement lady) to rest as much as we can to restore energy. During the month, there are so many pantang larang whereby bath in herbal /ginger water,cannot wash hair for the entire month, eat ginger wine, have healthy meals, cannot get cold(so gotta wear long pants/sarong, socks and long sleeves at nights). The washing hair pantang, i wasn actually quite annoyed cos it messed up my life cos i feel like myself is so dirty and smelly as the dandruffs is like snowing, but luckily i bought the dry shampoo and i used it twice a week. Look at my pic here, my hair is so greasy.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF4972.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF4972.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Finally the month had passed, one day earlier i went to salon to thoroughly wash my hair, but both mothers adviced me not to wash for long as i still not "enough"day, scare i kena "wind". After washed hair, i went to anakku to buy baby car. So happy, like came out from jail.<br /><br />The party was so great as so many ppl attended, mostly were relatives from hubby's side. Here r some of the pics on the night.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF5001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF5001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />3 of us, me, Chloe and hubby<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF4998.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF4998.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Mum with Chloe<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" <br />href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF5016.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF5016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />The bunch of friends<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF5006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF5006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Long "Q" at the toilet<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF5014.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF5014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />My girlfriends, me and ChloeTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1163418443259098992006-11-13T19:08:00.000+08:002006-11-13T19:52:56.766+08:0023.08.06 10:50 Wednesday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF4867.jpg"><img style="float:centre; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF4867.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a> Right before i was giving birth. <br /><br />I was admitted to hospital one day earlier than the operation date,this is to make sure everything goes smooth as doctors and nurses can monitor me from time to time. Every hour, they came and check my blood pressure, my hearbeats, my temperature as well as my baby's hearbeats. On the day i was admitted, i had this very down feeling which i dont know why i faced it. I was so sad on the day, i kept on crying for no reason til they thought i was suffering from the pain, my blood pressure went up once to over 190(which is extremely high) until the next morning. I started to fasting at 10pm, My operation time was supposed to start at 8am, i was dressed up and had those wire on my body on 6am ++, but postponed to 10am due to the high blood pressure. I told myself to calm down, i know everything will be fine cos it is a FIXED casearean section, so everything will be "OK" but it just couldnt help much of lowering my BP. The nurse gave me a drink which i dont know what medicine was that, then she inserted the "urine pipe" into my vaginal, it is supposed to be painful but i just felt nothing cos i was too scared. I was brought to the operation room, where my hubby cannot accompany me to goes in as they afraid the virus infection. In the operation room, i was told that they will inject two epidural from my spinal and i would feel numb, i thought this two injection will be extremely painful but again, i feel nothing, just like an ant biten me, cos i was too scared. (scared til no pain feeling, Geng!!!). The operation start after few minutes, i didnt really look at what was happening, i was there to pray to the God for everything goes smooth. Before i was entering the operation room, i thought operation room is where a place very serious, but i was wrong, they turned on the radio let me listen to music, talk to me, make me feel better at least i dont have much fear. After a while, the nurse told me that they are about to push the baby out from my stomach and i would feel like vomitting. The whole process basically is like ppl is making donuts with ur stomach is the flour. My baby is out at 1050am,after they "washed" my baby, a nurse brought me my baby, and it is a GIRL!! I was so touched when i see my own "creature" was in front of me, i kissed her and i nearly forget my operation is still on as they are cleaning my blood and to stitch me. At 1130am, i was towed to normal ward. I was told that my baby girl is 3.4kg, 50cm length and most importantly she is healthy!! <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF4904.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/320/DSCF4904.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a> One of her very first pictures takings.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1154926108749657502006-08-07T12:46:00.000+08:002006-08-07T12:48:28.756+08:00My wedding pics<embed src="http://widget-c1.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-c1.slide.com.com&channel=72057594039325377&cy=bl" width="700" height="220" name="flashticker" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><br /><br />Hehehehe...Suddenly think of uploading my wedding pics here and apparently saw this slide.com from Caroline page.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1154499862798342922006-08-02T13:34:00.000+08:002006-08-02T14:24:22.816+08:00The first steak in my life!!!Last weekend was my first time cooking at home after we get married, and it is also the first time i cook for him, the first time I step in to kitchen for this year,and also the first time I prepare steak!!! So many first time, and dont know my first time is a good start or a failure indeed. To be romantic enough, I decided to give him a surprise dinner - candle light dinner, lolz... So i need to plan this in "super" advance. Luckily enough, with the help of Yee Tyng, she helped me to find the easiest steak for beginner, Black Pepper Lamb Steak for darling, and Salmon for myself. Thursday afternoon i went to Giant to get the sauce, vegetables, canned Mushroom Soup. Friday's evening, i went to get Lamb Loin and Salmon, unfortunately, Salmon sold out, so gotta wait til the stock arrive on Saturday. But it is alright since i only need to marinate the Lamb Loin, so i went home to marinate it with Black Pepper sauce and black pepper. On the saturday, after I get the Salmon around 7pm, i quickily rushed back home to prepare the dinner, it took around 1 hour 30 mins for me to prepare this dinner, luckily it wasn't too long. :) I quickily went to shop and fetched darling cos he been calling me since 8pm, as usual, he will asked where should we go for dinner, and I answered him that i need to shower first cos I havent. Then he was nagging that, why so late havent shower lar, what i did lar, blah blah blah.... (He din know that this little devil prepared a lovely+romantic dinner). The moment he stepped in house, he smelt the Lamb smell, and the house is scented with Cranberry CandleLight. He is kinda surprised when he reached the kitchen, and he asked, where did i buy this dinner. (So the outlook of the steak is good i guess,heheee)<br /><br />This is the lamb steak before spreading the black pepper sauce: <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF4825.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/400/DSCF4825.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Here come with the Black Pepper sauce: (note: look at him, he can't wait for me to snap a pic first)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF4826.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/400/DSCF4826.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />My Salmon steak: <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/DSCF4824.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/400/DSCF4824.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />After finished eating, i served ourselves a tiramisu ice cream for dessert and i asked for his feedback. And, this is his feedback on my steak: thumbs up!!! So happy and satisfying. <br /><br />And i start loving cooking now. Hehehee...Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1153369351179199712006-07-20T11:59:00.000+08:002006-07-20T12:22:31.220+08:00'm so weird!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/1600/803773438.0.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1342/3145/400/803773438.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />It seems like it has been a while that i didn't update my blog. It's not that i have nothing to update, but sometimes i just don't know how to put it in words. Should i say, i am hiding something?? Perhaps, hiding my inner feeling?? I am trying my very best to live happily, but do i really achieve it?? Have I let go the fears?? Have I found my self-confidence back?? I'm not sure how long this will be haunting me. Pls... OPPSsss... I dont wish to have pre or post natal blues!!! How can i make myself happy again just like last time??<br /></span>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1152426214641519722006-07-09T13:20:00.000+08:002006-07-09T14:23:34.716+08:00Yippie Yippe!!! Happy Saturday!!! (08/07/06)Yesterday the moment i stepped in my mum's house, i smelled something that i was waited for long- Durian Kampung!!! Though there are a lot of stalls along the roadside selling it, but darling doesnt let me to have one cos according to him, pregger shouldn't take "hot" food, some more Durian!!! Whenever i saw durian stalls at the road side, i just swallowed my saliva :( I was so happy when i see so many durians in mum's place, somemore most of them already opened and there is no one at the house beside two dogs were with me. I quickly washed my hands in the kitchen and run out to eat as much as i can. Without realising, i have finished 2 durians!! Feel so satisfied. Burp... After finished, mum and bro came back. I gave my mum a good reason why i ate up 2 durians, "mum, do u know if pregger dont eat the thing that she wanted to eat so much, when the baby comes out, the baby's saliva wil keep falling". Mum was puzzled n said, "how come i never come across of this saying before?? U must be trying to excuse urself for eating so much durian!!" Though i know mum doesnt sound so happy cos i eat so much of durian one shot, but looking at me (i was pretended as an innocent girl at that time), she asked, "do u want to take some home??" Of cos, i said, no, cos knowing that hubby sure will nag on me. When back home in evening, while i was talking to darling and suddenly i cant stop myself from burping, and immediately darling said, "dear, what did u eat?? It smelt like durian!! U must be eaten durian, told u how many times, u shld not have "hot" food, bla blah blah bla..." He keeps on nagging and nagging like a parrot. The minute he finished, i told him the same reason again that pregger shld eat what she wanted to so much, he believed it without doubting like mum, hahahhahaa...<br /><br />After taking bath, darling suggested sushi for dinner (he must be regretted for nagging me for eating durian). So, we went to eat sushi for dinner. Felt so happy yesterday, eaten durian and sushi which are my favourite!!! Thks darling!! Muaksss...Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29505399.post-1152092251042173872006-07-05T17:28:00.000+08:002006-07-05T17:37:31.050+08:00简单还是复杂??一加一等於二<br />你会告诉我那很简单<br />但如果兩棵心碰在一起<br />事情就会变得很复杂<br /><br />心结若无法打开<br />你会告诉我那很复杂<br />但如果能做到將心比心<br />事情也可以变得很简单<br /><br />有些事情其实很简单<br />可是我们却常把它复杂化<br />有些事情其实很复杂<br />我们却天真地以為很简单<br /><br />有心就會很简单?<br />无情变得很复杂?<br />亦或是<br />无心变得很简单?<br />有情就會很复杂?<br />我想这辈子我不会有答案Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13829713015694007260noreply@blogger.com0