<?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-93664419056639448</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:10:30.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life as it is</title><subtitle type='html'>My life is not perfect but that is the way it makes me, ME! I'm greatful for what it has given me and I shall cherish it along with my loved ones.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-6807533323395599379</id><published>2009-09-14T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:30:52.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY! HAPPY! HAPPY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 H A P P Y cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 12 September 1971 a baby boy was born ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381580684120934482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq83Ho8hyFI/AAAAAAAAAck/4XVn64-_-N4/s400/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On 12 September 1998 that baby boy turned 27 and married a woman ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381599352641069698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq9IGSmkooI/AAAAAAAAAdM/SwYLfXjN-OQ/s400/IMG_0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On 12 September 1999 a baby boy was born and a lil family is formed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381599361637549106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq9IG0HgBDI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Hex_RvoljZU/s400/IMG_0367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On 12 September every year we will celebrate the birthday of my life partner, our wedding anniversary and the birthday of my first born!! Yipeeeeeee...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(we calculated the timing so perfectly...hahhahaaaa..yer la tuhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381599374729846530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq9IHk48nwI/AAAAAAAAAdc/W58e80q-EHo/s400/IMG_0393.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy! happy! happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq83JVOWY0I/AAAAAAAAAc8/tViJGp0jW4g/s1600-h/IMG_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq83I4HRhmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Z5KkCu0wSd8/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq83IB4xSAI/AAAAAAAAAcs/xPErdsbVWtA/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-6807533323395599379?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/6807533323395599379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-happy-happy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/6807533323395599379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/6807533323395599379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-happy-happy.html' title='HAPPY! HAPPY! HAPPY!'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq83Ho8hyFI/AAAAAAAAAck/4XVn64-_-N4/s72-c/IMG_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-2847759393107005618</id><published>2009-05-18T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:30:25.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys Will Be Boys!</title><content type='html'>Its been a quite a while since my last post. This post is specially dedicated to my boys. When we said "boys will be boys!" we always associte it with cheeky or bad things. Is that bad? Is that good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 3 boys and for before anyone says "poor you!..got to take care of 3 boys! You should try for a girl"... I want you people to put a halt to that thought. I know having 3 boys can be quite handful and how sometimes I do wish that they are (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one of them at least :D)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a little princess. How nice and how I can dress them in preeeetty things and how we can be best friends for life! When I habour that thought I realise that it is not fair for my three angels. What qualify a girl to be a princess in everyone hearts and how being a boy automaticly disqualify them from such thing? Having boys is not bad at all.. and having 3 boys is the same thing as having 3 girls! No difference..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How when my boys utter the words "I love you, mama!" "I love you to infinity!"makes my heart melt? mmm...they are boys but if they know how to appreciate a women it means so much! My boys are just like the other boys...they play, they laugh, they fight...they play, they laugh, they fight and it will continue like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day something sweet happened. It was just a simple note made my heart goes "ahhhhh....how sweet..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back from office and saw this being stuck to the fridge door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381550627389029538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq8byG5NvKI/AAAAAAAAAbs/B874YI0cvRY/s400/DSC01042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a note from lil bro to big bro. Lil bro bought ice cream using his pocket money for his big bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, this note was stuck to the fridge door as well. The big bro is returning the favor of his lil bro... he too, buy Adam's fav ice cream! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ooohhhh...so sweettt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381550642676654210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq8by_2EYII/AAAAAAAAAb0/AvfAhq69Cko/s400/DSC01043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want my boys not to feel shy or ashamed to utter the words " I love you"... I want them to show their feelings and not hide them...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mama LOVE YOU Imran and Adam!! and of course baby Irsyad!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-2847759393107005618?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/2847759393107005618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-will-be-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/2847759393107005618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/2847759393107005618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys Will Be Boys!'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq8byG5NvKI/AAAAAAAAAbs/B874YI0cvRY/s72-c/DSC01042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-8529696432214925892</id><published>2009-02-24T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T00:08:41.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SaOrCEZR1GI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UGohv3AgIvc/s1600-h/coach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SaOrCEZR1GI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UGohv3AgIvc/s320/coach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-8529696432214925892?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/8529696432214925892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/8529696432214925892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/8529696432214925892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SaOrCEZR1GI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UGohv3AgIvc/s72-c/coach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-7656570884761650798</id><published>2009-01-07T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:38:37.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have Some Milk ;p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZPFdCOsLgI/AAAAAAAAADE/5gnNwI-TAus/s1600-h/DSC00906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301798288950570498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZPFdCOsLgI/AAAAAAAAADE/5gnNwI-TAus/s400/DSC00906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;VS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUXwykNm2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/tfFe7NJI8s8/s1600-h/cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302170263273446242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUXwykNm2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/tfFe7NJI8s8/s400/cow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last August my little bundle of joy came and said hello to the world! I've already made a promise to give him the best of all thing i.e. boobie milk ;p. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(boobie = breast : coz it sounds so cute...please forgive my inner child)&lt;/span&gt; I gathered a lot of information from the net&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(how would we live without it!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;on how to collect and store that precious liquid. At first I was quite sceptical on how I would fare in maintaining the affair as know I'm the kind of person who would jump in the bandwagon , get excited, do it religiously and after the fire died down...I do not even wanna give it a second look ...hhehhehe! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i know myself best!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;There were loads of information in the net and I am just being grateful that I live in this modern world with information search is just at my big, fat fingertips. Now after a good 6 months my angel is still hooked with my boobies. My boobies belongs to my angel&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;hehehee...he do not have to share them at the moment as Mr K is not available&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;*wink!* wink!*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He is so precious that I do not want to feed him mooo milk. I mean, what is moooo milk compared to boobie milk?! Right? It is a wonderful liquid full of nutritious goodness. Its God's concoction! It is the BEST! It is so wonderful you can have it anytime, anywhere, anyhow! &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(sounds like an advertisement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the mooo milk manufacturers realize this fact that in almost every tin are printed with "Breast Milk Is The Best". You know the fact is correct if your rival agrees with you. Mooo milk is burning a hole in your pocket and some brands can cost up to RM70.00. The price you hafta pay is ridiculous! Your boobie juice is F.O.C. You do not hafta pay a single sen. It also helps to bring back my pre baby body in record time &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well...at least in my own personal record. *results may varies* wink!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like going to a battle, one must prepare oneself with good ammunition. In this case, a dual pump that work wonders and almost magical was purchased before the little angel was born. It is a good machine and totally grateful for having it. If you want to compare the cost of the machine to how much money you spend on moo milk powder, it is totally worth it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But...wait!! I'm not saying the truth. Please do forgive me for misleading whoever read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I said it doesn't cost me anything I totally forgot that I have to fork out a fair bit to buy new clothes&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;So, the equation is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil ones + boobie milk = slim body = wardrobe change = new you! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yipeee!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a professional but that is what boobie feed my child has done to me! huhuhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ain't he lovely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUPSfQ7ctI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Inr4tTXm540/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302160946603193042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUPSfQ7ctI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Inr4tTXm540/s400/DSC01228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUPSByW4LI/AAAAAAAAAD8/9zd7HT_jcLs/s1600-h/DSC00806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302160938690338994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUPSByW4LI/AAAAAAAAAD8/9zd7HT_jcLs/s400/DSC00806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUPR4RvTSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/VpnwpFuINCg/s1600-h/DSC00553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302160936137608482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUPR4RvTSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/VpnwpFuINCg/s400/DSC00553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUNlZHpdGI/AAAAAAAAADs/AO7GXJMGGUU/s1600-h/DSC00908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302159072347911266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUNlZHpdGI/AAAAAAAAADs/AO7GXJMGGUU/s400/DSC00908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUKq49459I/AAAAAAAAADk/Jtch6h5TTqY/s1600-h/DSC01299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302155868261378002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUKq49459I/AAAAAAAAADk/Jtch6h5TTqY/s400/DSC01299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUKq9BgCYI/AAAAAAAAADc/HiWhs-RWlBg/s1600-h/DSC01298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302155869350267266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUKq9BgCYI/AAAAAAAAADc/HiWhs-RWlBg/s400/DSC01298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUKqg6gR6I/AAAAAAAAADU/vKl5eqtxyZA/s1600-h/DSC01295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302155861804730274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZUKqg6gR6I/AAAAAAAAADU/vKl5eqtxyZA/s400/DSC01295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-7656570884761650798?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/7656570884761650798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-some-milk-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/7656570884761650798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/7656570884761650798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-some-milk-p.html' title='Have Some Milk ;p'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SZPFdCOsLgI/AAAAAAAAADE/5gnNwI-TAus/s72-c/DSC00906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-2457345768200799797</id><published>2009-01-07T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:50:38.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This little bundle of joy melts my heart as soon as I set my eyes on her ... she's so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwnr1k6eI/AAAAAAAAACM/PVyN5UNkW0A/s1600-h/DSC00916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288757164501166562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwnr1k6eI/AAAAAAAAACM/PVyN5UNkW0A/s320/DSC00916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at those cheeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwnK92COI/AAAAAAAAACE/S8f1eLMJxiA/s1600-h/DSC00917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288757155677472994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwnK92COI/AAAAAAAAACE/S8f1eLMJxiA/s320/DSC00917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;owwwhh...how adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwm-BvoeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5zyBHtW0_VY/s1600-h/DSC00919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288757152204169698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwm-BvoeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5zyBHtW0_VY/s320/DSC00919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tired and proud mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwmqB5rGI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RgR5lWMl2IA/s1600-h/DSC00915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288757146836118626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwmqB5rGI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RgR5lWMl2IA/s320/DSC00915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-2457345768200799797?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/2457345768200799797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/2457345768200799797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/2457345768200799797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWVwnr1k6eI/AAAAAAAAACM/PVyN5UNkW0A/s72-c/DSC00916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-512660502530890294</id><published>2009-01-06T22:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:43:28.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWRO2oqehDI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZQrsxp6266c/s1600-h/by-00049-c_b~Welcome-Baby-Large-Safety-Pin-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288438562975286322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWRO2oqehDI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZQrsxp6266c/s320/by-00049-c_b~Welcome-Baby-Large-Safety-Pin-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so happy to have another female character into the Khans clan. She's the cuppycake of Afiq and Yong. She came via c-section today @ 10.00 am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yong was so nervous at first, when the doctor said she will have to go under the knife. You know what I told her? Don't be scared coz Angelina Jolie and Vicky B &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;("I'm too posh to push") &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;had 3 times under the same procedure. They are still around and have a kick ass body to flaunt. Hehehhehe....guess it slowed down her blood pressure!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-512660502530890294?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/512660502530890294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/512660502530890294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/512660502530890294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWRO2oqehDI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZQrsxp6266c/s72-c/by-00049-c_b~Welcome-Baby-Large-Safety-Pin-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-3557702070320608059</id><published>2009-01-06T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:01:27.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning as I was getting ready to work, suddenly I heard a snort...who could it be? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(its the phobia I developed since the house was broken into last time)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I hold my breath and waited for something to happen. Then, my little angle still in his PJs and rubbing his eyes appeared before my eyes. He is asking me not to go to work. Asked him why, baby? Because he misses IDK and he feels bored all alone in the house with all the toys and computer games and PSP and the telly ALL to himself...(hahhahaha) and no one to fight! How adorable! Ooohh....I love you little tarts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288349465836341602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWP90f9NSWI/AAAAAAAAABk/jdsTXTO5qH0/s320/DSC00377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-3557702070320608059?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/3557702070320608059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/morning-blues.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/3557702070320608059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/3557702070320608059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/morning-blues.html' title='Morning Blues'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SWP90f9NSWI/AAAAAAAAABk/jdsTXTO5qH0/s72-c/DSC00377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-2444597919841454298</id><published>2009-01-05T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T00:45:01.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First day of school. Oh!Boy! ... Oh! Boy... Oh! Boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How excited could it be? I know Nemo IS ... but only so-so for my tired eyed juniors. I'm trying to pump up the excitment by buying them new study desks. Ooohhh...they just loved it! The day the furniture arrived they were bouncing with joy...hhahahhahaaa...cheap &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(not so cheap) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;trick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;IDK already put in the alarm to wake up in the morning but as loud as a plane crash the alarm blares he is still in slumberland. Ooohhh! My baby is still sleepy...wake up he must!...but...let him have a longer zzzzzzzzz.....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(my poor baby!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went upstair to have my showers and when I'm back at the room my two babies already at their study desk...oooohhhhh....they are catching the bait...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The day started at 6.30am when I rush them to take the morning showers. And if you want to know, I absolutely salute the full time mom who chauffers the kids around! I, for once had my fair share yesterday. If you peeps want to know what I didyesterday, here goes:-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I started to chauffer IDK at 7.30am, rush back home to send IAK at 8.00am. Bought breakky for the household and spend some quality time with baby Ir and at 11.00am go pick up IAK. Before I take can take a breather, times up to send IAK and pick up IDK @ 1.00 pm. IAK off, IDK in. Ok? Yes! Get IDK his lunch and make sure his tummy is full and send him off at 2.30pm. Come back home to lil baby Ir and planned to take him to lalaland...checked? Nooooo!...instead I took his place and visited the lalaland &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(but in a jiffy....unfairr!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Baby Ir dont let me have any beauty sleep. Gosh!!! Before I knew it, its already 5.30am and time to pick up IDK. After that we went to send a few things back to my place in SGL and grab some KFC and some Aik Cheong coffee &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(evil stuff..nyeh!nyeh!nyeh!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;for MIL. Looking at my watch and its telling me to quickly drive back to SGS and we reached there just slighty before 6.30pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Whaaaaa.....I'm so exhausted already!!! But I'm Supermom and Supermom do not complain ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-2444597919841454298?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/2444597919841454298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/2444597919841454298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/2444597919841454298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-1679046344151480556</id><published>2009-01-01T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T05:10:46.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blonde Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After a wonderful one week spent with the love of my life, my soul is still floating somewhere out there...still in cloud nine....still in my perfect dreamland...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been gone for two days and I have to summon my wholebeing back to reality. And as the result, I can hear my head pounding ever so loudly and my whole body ached. I hate this feeling but I told myself that I have to gather all the strength to get up and go to work tomorrow..Monday. I pop in a pill to clear my head and went to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came Monday, I quickly dressed with one mission....GO TO WORK!!! Arghhh.... ! Boy, all the other people are still in their holiday mood and are so lucky that they dont have to go the office like me~! Grab myself a McDonald's breakfast and went to the parking lot only to find the very unsual minimum number of cars in the parking lot...was telling myself "I'm early and they are late!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lift door opened on the ground floor I saw one too many guards on the entrance of the lobby &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(what are they doing here? they are supposed to be stationed elsewhere)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; only to find the guards greet me my usual morning greeting and asked my why am I there? Why! They have to ask me?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I'm going to work coz I've been on holiday for the past one week. Then they said , well then I'll be the only one working cos today is a PUBLIC HOLIDAY NATIONWIDE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was flabbergasted!! What??!!! Noooooooooo.......uhuhuhuuuuuuuu!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder while I was drving along the Federal Hiway this is what I saw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286680186862313922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SV4PnrMGIcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AF5sl7KQSWk/s320/DSC00857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286680180957264242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SV4PnVMOOXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z5b3s8dYIVQ/s320/DSC00856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286676969696161410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SV4MsaT6boI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LGtJOC1qWrc/s320/DSC00855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought a lot of people still on their annual leave break... DUHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaaaa.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-1679046344151480556?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/1679046344151480556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/blonde-moment.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/1679046344151480556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/1679046344151480556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2009/01/blonde-moment.html' title='A Blonde Moment'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/SV4PnrMGIcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AF5sl7KQSWk/s72-c/DSC00857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93664419056639448.post-6675469040675115660</id><published>2008-12-30T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:04:53.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Entry</title><content type='html'>I don't know what title to give...I guess since it is my first entry the tittle suffice :D There are millions of things I would like write but here I am in the office with piles and piles of papers around and now is trying a hand to blog like everyone else. How pathetic ha? Why cant I blog at another time, you might ask. Hehehhee may be I've waited a little too long to prove that I can also be that internet savvy chick .....(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;very pathetic..hehhe&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt; Okay! I want to start now at this very moment because my colleagues are'nt here and it is so quiet here. And also reading my SIL's blog really inspired me...:) and also the big daddy of where I work is not here! Anyhow, I can't wait to post some pics later...and be consumed into the world of blogging.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/93664419056639448-6675469040675115660?l=alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/feeds/6675469040675115660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2008/12/1st-entry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/6675469040675115660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/93664419056639448/posts/default/6675469040675115660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittlesunshineonme.blogspot.com/2008/12/1st-entry.html' title='1st Entry'/><author><name>sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683748097367488652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFQ6qfwycR4/Sq3eCHgsrCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vApne3n4Xxg/S220/IMG_0381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
