<p></div> </div></div> <DIV style="LEFT: 408px; POSITION: absolute; top: 577px; width: 545px"> <div class="content"> <p> <div class="head"> sentosa </div> <div class="date"> Saturday, February 24, 2007 </div> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I finally got through blogger. It has been giving me shit these past few days. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Yeah, anyways, I've got to update ya'll on my second beach trip to Sentosa on 19 February. After spending more than one and an half day at Eastcoast and getting tanned we had another family beaching day on Tuesday.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">It was really fun despite the tiredness and all.I was glad as we all got to bond with our eldest sister. It was awesomeeeee!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I love them all.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicTjyJmFlkOjBzjkuwoA1SHFyOaN0MdltvOi762FqRs0bltmbkKGLMT8oTaHU9DnVfQ4LjNVh5mgOz3yTtJkZ9uUdTb-zBgFrOJzGsmMSt_cp0GN3kFVrWIp8p8SheP5k4ivSk/s1600-h/Menadkunane1.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035110310638639394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicTjyJmFlkOjBzjkuwoA1SHFyOaN0MdltvOi762FqRs0bltmbkKGLMT8oTaHU9DnVfQ4LjNVh5mgOz3yTtJkZ9uUdTb-zBgFrOJzGsmMSt_cp0GN3kFVrWIp8p8SheP5k4ivSk/s400/Menadkunane1.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Me and my favourite cousinnnnnn!</span></strong><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiR42pyRrBgOa9oTEwrQ0VwNSvjRKf5ai93pinRC9dgOr_lfiv6WjR7TLG91pjiFqaAsgou5io-MOVnJmMRJFK8J8Iy1XfKzNeAKPVGO6ZZheWBLbK2d1aUaDJSdTNlVavV6FN/s1600-h/IMG_2860.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035110246214129938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiR42pyRrBgOa9oTEwrQ0VwNSvjRKf5ai93pinRC9dgOr_lfiv6WjR7TLG91pjiFqaAsgou5io-MOVnJmMRJFK8J8Iy1XfKzNeAKPVGO6ZZheWBLbK2d1aUaDJSdTNlVavV6FN/s400/IMG_2860.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"> </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">On our way to Sentosa.My eldest sis and Lita sis.<br /><br /></span></strong><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeiZv3zwIVRHit9LcRXcfDmSxQm8cx6e7wYryMeSgOQQPY6XP68MjU4o8exEpIHhTecp4oErCzjJGdBCQiCaMaQ8WdYFaqJP3T520lJI21rgF2BZVEiCqNi9cUzjMW1j3mxMt8/s1600-h/IMG_2861.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035110207559424258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeiZv3zwIVRHit9LcRXcfDmSxQm8cx6e7wYryMeSgOQQPY6XP68MjU4o8exEpIHhTecp4oErCzjJGdBCQiCaMaQ8WdYFaqJP3T520lJI21rgF2BZVEiCqNi9cUzjMW1j3mxMt8/s400/IMG_2861.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiChMB-4vbF7hgHE7ymx9u_R8kBbdw2w7c8QsgmavMbtKW-gA5RblZ9fTHW8X3D1RCOmXvmR4yIfM-UXxht-AbDukYzSGLm8D8oQjBQ0hEBgWdCBaou3ZgYpW7EvWQTLq-hRI1z/s1600-h/IMG_2865.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035110113070143730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiChMB-4vbF7hgHE7ymx9u_R8kBbdw2w7c8QsgmavMbtKW-gA5RblZ9fTHW8X3D1RCOmXvmR4yIfM-UXxht-AbDukYzSGLm8D8oQjBQ0hEBgWdCBaou3ZgYpW7EvWQTLq-hRI1z/s400/IMG_2865.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"> </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Lita sis and myself. :)<br /></span></strong></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEDYgN-2tUEowKUJq4XZHUenXrQ2Wa4TyN90S_pLoHGN7MJSzLK6WrS9CSFUf9QUK-25bZiU62ObOwQAEVPxxMXTVe4i2bZdOs-6BA2fhylPCNl13OAEKREbsUuRS6dCo-Rbl/s1600-h/IMG_2866.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035110014285895906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEDYgN-2tUEowKUJq4XZHUenXrQ2Wa4TyN90S_pLoHGN7MJSzLK6WrS9CSFUf9QUK-25bZiU62ObOwQAEVPxxMXTVe4i2bZdOs-6BA2fhylPCNl13OAEKREbsUuRS6dCo-Rbl/s400/IMG_2866.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"> </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">The four of us! We sure did have a blast that day.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3XqL4VS_y5Ui8YFOONOjybXOk6K-XffqMHVD1tyz73iANrS8OH_wZ2tKd7PZjOJX9iLpqnSbNrZ5_YB0Ea5pqov8HnlCxqLGK4BPPs-N4e1pRb-eGQF0EBMlWTDrgB1Qz-z2/s1600-h/IMG_2869.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109975631190226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3XqL4VS_y5Ui8YFOONOjybXOk6K-XffqMHVD1tyz73iANrS8OH_wZ2tKd7PZjOJX9iLpqnSbNrZ5_YB0Ea5pqov8HnlCxqLGK4BPPs-N4e1pRb-eGQF0EBMlWTDrgB1Qz-z2/s400/IMG_2869.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX77gldZOI9Qm6r0EOP3-dUSFMKXWI-Kq2moJ3BjPdwE1vWy-hHEeslLiYiRpdV_wclUIvV7bewhyHKcxtKVVteq0BftVKRdrdtWJN06rbmnPB13KfKFF0uY2KV6MXRFQUDuWZ/s1600-h/IMG_2872.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109872551975106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX77gldZOI9Qm6r0EOP3-dUSFMKXWI-Kq2moJ3BjPdwE1vWy-hHEeslLiYiRpdV_wclUIvV7bewhyHKcxtKVVteq0BftVKRdrdtWJN06rbmnPB13KfKFF0uY2KV6MXRFQUDuWZ/s400/IMG_2872.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br />Colour coordinated most of the times. :)<br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCuScOmKCz3mjgU4ePorrg4jeCXEt7dII7U6DLDJlWVaEu_5_gt3Mrby8WZtfkhoQ-cuXDqYS9AiTcd_oWyCAtWcQf92LbIszPfp3oIWfdZ1lz8hcQsjp_RtWQx890oRlzfCDh/s1600-h/IMG_2875.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109786652629170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCuScOmKCz3mjgU4ePorrg4jeCXEt7dII7U6DLDJlWVaEu_5_gt3Mrby8WZtfkhoQ-cuXDqYS9AiTcd_oWyCAtWcQf92LbIszPfp3oIWfdZ1lz8hcQsjp_RtWQx890oRlzfCDh/s400/IMG_2875.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"> I</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">My bro and my sis.<br /><br /><br /></span></strong></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMndg7GP8qv2kblfFVnXspon0iaec2_oJ5H62U81h7GKBy7NygdGcGmwvBkjG8zfcJAOxrhgHa6s3JZN3BUInrWPq-TFl4sTp-aTQFqCFgvB2KOkdPugeNj3ll2BXFSGhEDlqw/s1600-h/IMG_2876.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109709343217826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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style="color:#33cc00;">Loves loves.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7dwsHy2zR94WYfuOv3r5-_quZtAZWXE9rBEVAjOwakoDzJCgYFQi8MIPVSlLu__cYmVowB_MQpZffPObTJoWKhshEsOfS2UYAIBUdCVzgG3NYivqL5IjFVj_ibvl726lMJ9xg/s1600-h/IMG_2879.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109339976030338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7dwsHy2zR94WYfuOv3r5-_quZtAZWXE9rBEVAjOwakoDzJCgYFQi8MIPVSlLu__cYmVowB_MQpZffPObTJoWKhshEsOfS2UYAIBUdCVzgG3NYivqL5IjFVj_ibvl726lMJ9xg/s400/IMG_2879.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"> </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Sweet.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnD8eZtT08NI_K_551YV4JxPtTfpwCPxJai25nOIfi1S0mDnChlq_Bpw5SFJ40u8tLkREfOZuIJd1t4rokR6987icxNhhkvCmaskenu4PTAHpGxpAkcpIH-2V2OQuc_yR2XZF6/s1600-h/IMG_2880.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109236896815218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnD8eZtT08NI_K_551YV4JxPtTfpwCPxJai25nOIfi1S0mDnChlq_Bpw5SFJ40u8tLkREfOZuIJd1t4rokR6987icxNhhkvCmaskenu4PTAHpGxpAkcpIH-2V2OQuc_yR2XZF6/s400/IMG_2880.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br />My pillars of strength.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkOTHxiky3cG22U8XjA0EYJx5KnWnc1jajJHvAEssNtw5_BYiTKWwdiVkhGWImkp7LvKZfs6oLgZ2jtzFoGmgeqLChdXLFCuX7LSHRbQ6WC36oBZ5WIjPXt_wMAi231plSdlia/s1600-h/IMG_2881.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109146702501986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkOTHxiky3cG22U8XjA0EYJx5KnWnc1jajJHvAEssNtw5_BYiTKWwdiVkhGWImkp7LvKZfs6oLgZ2jtzFoGmgeqLChdXLFCuX7LSHRbQ6WC36oBZ5WIjPXt_wMAi231plSdlia/s400/IMG_2881.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br />Love ya'll.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAOLpW8PlL__vGifOXExVqxy84VG-dH01RJPICmQSyD0vC5VC7i0LP3kya5g1D2uo9iofiVUp8Ffw5uUd_5bnkgoT_5Ue3TJHU6wuy5RRC5qdQGIk6z7m8GX2rV-VeABIWzxIB/s1600-h/IMG_2882.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109030738384978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAOLpW8PlL__vGifOXExVqxy84VG-dH01RJPICmQSyD0vC5VC7i0LP3kya5g1D2uo9iofiVUp8Ffw5uUd_5bnkgoT_5Ue3TJHU6wuy5RRC5qdQGIk6z7m8GX2rV-VeABIWzxIB/s400/IMG_2882.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br />I love this sister of mine alot.</span></strong></div><div><strong><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb2ND4awz0gyeodWmyoL8KgNtGJn5HgZRYmIbQOQjysPy1HtaXHowXehvwAzDxBAWUF1f7_yWffvpY9Us2ZMARBw3NZgBCrQIpdEiJbE-iI0bHXCy26mBwKnMJ4F8el4SzdUFo/s1600-h/IMG_2883.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035108330658715714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb2ND4awz0gyeodWmyoL8KgNtGJn5HgZRYmIbQOQjysPy1HtaXHowXehvwAzDxBAWUF1f7_yWffvpY9Us2ZMARBw3NZgBCrQIpdEiJbE-iI0bHXCy26mBwKnMJ4F8el4SzdUFo/s400/IMG_2883.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br />Liverpool fans for life.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_NRAcsIHG27PMa_ZU_NWDYusklBqicOaoADMBmV0O_x7b5ILpVKFaSYq5z6aJcID4TCYDYh4fKUvHEkYM-TaDt0Hg9OQx2nVl2W1isiCwrREuMbnkdOBlroO7AIKnQtkhKHqB/s1600-h/IMG_2884.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035108274824140850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_NRAcsIHG27PMa_ZU_NWDYusklBqicOaoADMBmV0O_x7b5ILpVKFaSYq5z6aJcID4TCYDYh4fKUvHEkYM-TaDt0Hg9OQx2nVl2W1isiCwrREuMbnkdOBlroO7AIKnQtkhKHqB/s400/IMG_2884.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br />The amount of things brought would have lasted for 4 days maaan.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfp_2aVyvVl7oNhvg3pHsh63GKuqQXCpLVEzfTKvV1HV4La2T0s6o-rXMxUCrf-sLbP6BefLAzUM8PUjYECDfYsXhH7_NIOvNrsNiLmpZsess1NaD7Tk2U2jIPH0H2Urf3tPf8/s1600-h/IMG_2892.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035108184629827618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfp_2aVyvVl7oNhvg3pHsh63GKuqQXCpLVEzfTKvV1HV4La2T0s6o-rXMxUCrf-sLbP6BefLAzUM8PUjYECDfYsXhH7_NIOvNrsNiLmpZsess1NaD7Tk2U2jIPH0H2Urf3tPf8/s400/IMG_2892.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjJ8K-v6JTGLhuGg2imBbRWaJ4nxLefQqH6r7ui8SfwAaxnQJJxK5_OwEGACGcHQ-vmJMjkjz6jPXZ9rJempGZ_fZIDPnIcJHEDff5jYNld0bTxzIS7PuOKeGG_ALPWluGyFNv/s1600-h/IMG_2909.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035108077255645202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjJ8K-v6JTGLhuGg2imBbRWaJ4nxLefQqH6r7ui8SfwAaxnQJJxK5_OwEGACGcHQ-vmJMjkjz6jPXZ9rJempGZ_fZIDPnIcJHEDff5jYNld0bTxzIS7PuOKeGG_ALPWluGyFNv/s400/IMG_2909.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"> </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Drawn by Lita sis. :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY-247dtfi4hG7Fem2dyY8JKa5ad9A6-EILIc7oYbiaWxd5sgTjk-eKhsb7M_DUdqrvnD3BM4ZwlYKBQqkMqJEjKlYlpS5ZJw0hlayiZHoXMLEz2PlcHVM-2cqGC56AYTiYLy7/s1600-h/IMG_2914.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035107956996560898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY-247dtfi4hG7Fem2dyY8JKa5ad9A6-EILIc7oYbiaWxd5sgTjk-eKhsb7M_DUdqrvnD3BM4ZwlYKBQqkMqJEjKlYlpS5ZJw0hlayiZHoXMLEz2PlcHVM-2cqGC56AYTiYLy7/s400/IMG_2914.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br />Washed up and taking a stroll.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy08CXZSqYE6q5u4FLdgoHISg1MjLq4c6xRm7bgWqGxOsZ62VA5TnNY1wmAQHToqTjcxaBwYbg4ysY6PKeQZkuoonZ-aArfkWbWS19WJjezd9DVRly1ajigtKoZkE64hW01o0C/s1600-h/IMG_2922.JPG"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035107914046887922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy08CXZSqYE6q5u4FLdgoHISg1MjLq4c6xRm7bgWqGxOsZ62VA5TnNY1wmAQHToqTjcxaBwYbg4ysY6PKeQZkuoonZ-aArfkWbWS19WJjezd9DVRly1ajigtKoZkE64hW01o0C/s400/IMG_2922.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"> </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">A peacock came from no where and I had to snap a picture of it.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Very pretty. It was walking up and down our spot looking for something to eat.<br /><br /><br />Yeah, afterwhich, it was time to pack up and head home. Stopped by harbour front coffee shop for tea. And it was then my eldest sis and her husband got the wonderful chance of seeing my dino.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I guess only my close friends/ROD people know whats my dino. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">But its damn cute.<br /></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Yeh so that was on Tuesday, come wednesday I went over to Juen's place uploaded pictures and all, chilled and Thursday I can't remember what I did.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">But yeah yesterday was a reunion for me, Juen and Angela.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">It was good, well atleast the beginining part.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Met them around 12.15pm and headed to Bugis as Angela wanted to see some top at Top Shop, and since Pravin and Tnesh were working, we decided to pop by for a visit.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">So I smsed Pravin saying I'll come by, but that one won't reply so we went to Cold Storage looking for Pravin but we saw Tnesh first and then Angela and Juen were talking to him while I was searching for Mentos, and damn one whole supermarket and they are Spearmint mentos-less. Walauehhh, gay lah.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And after a while I saw Pravin! Its been long since I saw that one, missed him alot.And I went, "Hey loser!", without realising his superior was just next to him. Hahhaa, sorry man!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Then we left to Pastamania when Pravin smsed asking where were we, and we decided to go see him and Tnesh again when I realised that he was having lunch with the whole of the coldstorage staff, and damn that one will sms asking me to come and sit with him. Gay lah! WHO THE HELL WILL PRAVIN?</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">So we proceeded to have lunch and I told him to come look for us later but yeh, he took a longer time and we were back to Coldstorage finding for plasters as Angela had really bad blisters.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And its so gay, cause we weren't allowed to get only one or two loose ones but to buy the whole box, and Juen spotted some loose ones and thats when Pravin chooses to come back and we asked him if its possible if we took the loose ones and he was so crazy he went, " Cannot ah..I'll complain ah!" Cuckoobird that one.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">So we had no choice but to buy one whole box, and damn no use having a friend working there cause we couldnt even cut queue. Walauehhhh.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Hahhaa, but it was nice seeing him and Tnesh of course. :)</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">We then headed to Orchard cause Angela wanted to go for some job interview along with one of their friends and so I tagged along which was a bad idea cause I got bored walking around as Juen got us lost!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Thanks bro!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">But she was nice, there was this punjabi couple who wanted to know where was the Macdonalds and Juen offered to bring them all the way there and it took about 10 mins cause Taka's really big and they were so thankful to Juen and me, the wife was holding Juen's hand and was thanking her non-stop. :)</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Pretty sure she was gloating alright.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">After we found our way , that was when Angela and her friend were done with their interview thing and so they were talking amongst themselves when I decided to call Diamond cause I got bored. And yeh, I was still bored ahahaha, so I decided to head home.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Alone lah, walauehhhh, I hate travelling alone from Town. Brings me back to the times Amy was here. Our train rides used to be full of laughters and all, come back soon bro!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And so while talking to Diamond I didnt realise which train I was boarding and I boarded the one heading towards Marina bay instead! HOW GAY RIGHT. Travelling alone is bad enough and now I had to board the wrong train and have a longer ride home. So I went all the way to Marina Bay and I was complaining to Diamond who didnt seem to share my sorrows at all!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Cuckoobird that one.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Diamond please bring me to that you-know-which-place. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Please please. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And then since I was underground I got cut from talking to Diamond and I didnt call back, so I was just listening to my MP3 when the train stopped at City hall, two cuckoobirds entered.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">It was Tnesh and Pravin, but they were all dressed up going for some show and they were entertaining/disturbing me for the few stops they were with me.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Ass lah, I still remember what Tnesh had to say.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">He went, " ROD for life lahh....", and he left the train.Cause that is my personal nick.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Wah wah, this one will shout and leave the train.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Yeh, but it was nice seeing you guys again. :) Love ya'll.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Don't forget Pravin, you have to meet me on the 27. You better make it down. And also on 28 for Vik's birthday.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I'm really glad that the ROD people have all started reading my blog, especially my Seanpaul cousin who read it the first time yesterday whom I'm pretty sure loves my blog already!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">ANYWAYS, right now Pool's leading 2-0, two penalities and yeh Fowler had to take them both.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">He's the legend maaaan. And damn that ass who pulled Gerrard. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I'm so sorry for Crouch, he was bleeding so badly. Goodness.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I have a story to share.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Imagine you're a guy, if you already are then yeah just listen(not really) to this .</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And so you have a girlfriend fo 2 years already, but just before you even made the 2 yr anni she breaks up with you a few days before.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And so you emo and all cause she was sucha gem, but the following day you come to know that she has been timing you for 4 months already before you guys broke up.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">How would you feel?</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">But seriously, that guy doesnt deserve this, he never had a girl's number in his phone cause of his love for his girl. There are many ways to show your love, but this can be one too.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And then when I hear this, I think that girl is so dumb to have lost him and then I think again, how come girls these days become so......you know female-doggish? Like what happened to all the morals girls used to have? And the guy who she timed with isnt someone highly great but they choose not to see this. </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Hearing all these is really unpleasant, especially when its comes to Indian girls, I used to think that we're the most conservative girls, no offence to the non-indians but really, I did think so before, but hearing all these from the people around me, I start wondering how would guys be true and nice if its the girls who are driving them up the wall.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">But oh well, its their problem and all but its sad when you know someone who's going through this.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And I just wanted to share cause, its no harm right?</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Someone asked me this earlier, " Why is it so hard to love?"</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And when I tried to think, I couldnt come up with a proper answer.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">But so long you know there are people around you who loves you then just embrace them.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Juen told me this like 2 days back, " No matter what, its your family whom you can totally trust and expect to be with you atleast till you're independant."</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And I truly agree that its individual's family who'll continue loving them forever.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong> </div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">And so let me take this chance to tell all you people, I love ya'll.</span></strong></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> <p> </div> </div> </body> </html> <!-- --><!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(//www.blogger.com/css/navbar/classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(//www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/31838474?origin\x3dhttps://stickyjellybeans.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener("load", function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <iframe src="//www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=31838474&amp;blogName=HEART-MEDIA&amp;publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&amp;navbarType=BLACK&amp;layoutType=CLASSIC&amp;homepageUrl=http://stickyjellybeans.blogspot.com/&amp;searchRoot=http://stickyjellybeans.blogspot.com/search" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div></div>
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Saturday, February 24, 2007

I finally got through blogger. It has been giving me shit these past few days.
Yeah, anyways, I've got to update ya'll on my second beach trip to Sentosa on 19 February. After spending more than one and an half day at Eastcoast and getting tanned we had another family beaching day on Tuesday.

It was really fun despite the tiredness and all.I was glad as we all got to bond with our eldest sister. It was awesomeeeee!
I love them all.


Me and my favourite cousinnnnnn!

On our way to Sentosa.My eldest sis and Lita sis.





Lita sis and myself. :)
The four of us! We sure did have a blast that day.











Colour coordinated most of the times. :)


I
My bro and my sis.






Loves loves.



Sweet.





My pillars of strength.





Love ya'll.





I love this sister of mine alot.




Liverpool fans for life.






The amount of things brought would have lasted for 4 days maaan.











Drawn by Lita sis. :)






Washed up and taking a stroll.




A peacock came from no where and I had to snap a picture of it.
Very pretty. It was walking up and down our spot looking for something to eat.


Yeah, afterwhich, it was time to pack up and head home. Stopped by harbour front coffee shop for tea. And it was then my eldest sis and her husband got the wonderful chance of seeing my dino.
I guess only my close friends/ROD people know whats my dino.
But its damn cute.
Yeh so that was on Tuesday, come wednesday I went over to Juen's place uploaded pictures and all, chilled and Thursday I can't remember what I did.
But yeah yesterday was a reunion for me, Juen and Angela.
It was good, well atleast the beginining part.
Met them around 12.15pm and headed to Bugis as Angela wanted to see some top at Top Shop, and since Pravin and Tnesh were working, we decided to pop by for a visit.
So I smsed Pravin saying I'll come by, but that one won't reply so we went to Cold Storage looking for Pravin but we saw Tnesh first and then Angela and Juen were talking to him while I was searching for Mentos, and damn one whole supermarket and they are Spearmint mentos-less. Walauehhh, gay lah.
And after a while I saw Pravin! Its been long since I saw that one, missed him alot.And I went, "Hey loser!", without realising his superior was just next to him. Hahhaa, sorry man!
Then we left to Pastamania when Pravin smsed asking where were we, and we decided to go see him and Tnesh again when I realised that he was having lunch with the whole of the coldstorage staff, and damn that one will sms asking me to come and sit with him. Gay lah! WHO THE HELL WILL PRAVIN?
So we proceeded to have lunch and I told him to come look for us later but yeh, he took a longer time and we were back to Coldstorage finding for plasters as Angela had really bad blisters.
And its so gay, cause we weren't allowed to get only one or two loose ones but to buy the whole box, and Juen spotted some loose ones and thats when Pravin chooses to come back and we asked him if its possible if we took the loose ones and he was so crazy he went, " Cannot ah..I'll complain ah!" Cuckoobird that one.
So we had no choice but to buy one whole box, and damn no use having a friend working there cause we couldnt even cut queue. Walauehhhh.
Hahhaa, but it was nice seeing him and Tnesh of course. :)
We then headed to Orchard cause Angela wanted to go for some job interview along with one of their friends and so I tagged along which was a bad idea cause I got bored walking around as Juen got us lost!
Thanks bro!
But she was nice, there was this punjabi couple who wanted to know where was the Macdonalds and Juen offered to bring them all the way there and it took about 10 mins cause Taka's really big and they were so thankful to Juen and me, the wife was holding Juen's hand and was thanking her non-stop. :)
Pretty sure she was gloating alright.
After we found our way , that was when Angela and her friend were done with their interview thing and so they were talking amongst themselves when I decided to call Diamond cause I got bored. And yeh, I was still bored ahahaha, so I decided to head home.
Alone lah, walauehhhh, I hate travelling alone from Town. Brings me back to the times Amy was here. Our train rides used to be full of laughters and all, come back soon bro!
And so while talking to Diamond I didnt realise which train I was boarding and I boarded the one heading towards Marina bay instead! HOW GAY RIGHT. Travelling alone is bad enough and now I had to board the wrong train and have a longer ride home. So I went all the way to Marina Bay and I was complaining to Diamond who didnt seem to share my sorrows at all!
Cuckoobird that one.
Diamond please bring me to that you-know-which-place.
Please please.
And then since I was underground I got cut from talking to Diamond and I didnt call back, so I was just listening to my MP3 when the train stopped at City hall, two cuckoobirds entered.
It was Tnesh and Pravin, but they were all dressed up going for some show and they were entertaining/disturbing me for the few stops they were with me.
Ass lah, I still remember what Tnesh had to say.
He went, " ROD for life lahh....", and he left the train.Cause that is my personal nick.
Wah wah, this one will shout and leave the train.
Yeh, but it was nice seeing you guys again. :) Love ya'll.
Don't forget Pravin, you have to meet me on the 27. You better make it down. And also on 28 for Vik's birthday.
I'm really glad that the ROD people have all started reading my blog, especially my Seanpaul cousin who read it the first time yesterday whom I'm pretty sure loves my blog already!
ANYWAYS, right now Pool's leading 2-0, two penalities and yeh Fowler had to take them both.
He's the legend maaaan. And damn that ass who pulled Gerrard.
I'm so sorry for Crouch, he was bleeding so badly. Goodness.
I have a story to share.
Imagine you're a guy, if you already are then yeah just listen(not really) to this .
And so you have a girlfriend fo 2 years already, but just before you even made the 2 yr anni she breaks up with you a few days before.
And so you emo and all cause she was sucha gem, but the following day you come to know that she has been timing you for 4 months already before you guys broke up.
How would you feel?
But seriously, that guy doesnt deserve this, he never had a girl's number in his phone cause of his love for his girl. There are many ways to show your love, but this can be one too.
And then when I hear this, I think that girl is so dumb to have lost him and then I think again, how come girls these days become so......you know female-doggish? Like what happened to all the morals girls used to have? And the guy who she timed with isnt someone highly great but they choose not to see this.
Hearing all these is really unpleasant, especially when its comes to Indian girls, I used to think that we're the most conservative girls, no offence to the non-indians but really, I did think so before, but hearing all these from the people around me, I start wondering how would guys be true and nice if its the girls who are driving them up the wall.
But oh well, its their problem and all but its sad when you know someone who's going through this.
And I just wanted to share cause, its no harm right?
Someone asked me this earlier, " Why is it so hard to love?"
And when I tried to think, I couldnt come up with a proper answer.
But so long you know there are people around you who loves you then just embrace them.
Juen told me this like 2 days back, " No matter what, its your family whom you can totally trust and expect to be with you atleast till you're independant."
And I truly agree that its individual's family who'll continue loving them forever.
And so let me take this chance to tell all you people, I love ya'll.