<?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-705798607377597338</id><updated>2011-08-23T13:02:04.814+08:00</updated><category term='Thank you GOD for HIM'/><category term='Thank you for making me love you'/><category term='Thank you for being my Mr Bratty'/><category term='thank you for being you..'/><category term='Thank you for creating beautiful memories'/><category term='Thank you for letting me breathe you in'/><category term='Thank you for being a part of Lyana'/><category term='Thank you for Saifullah Julaimi'/><category term='Thank you Sayangs for the laughters'/><title type='text'>Rays of Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Take a peek into my life..
Savour the moments you have..
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What's waiting..
Or coming..
Right at the other corner..

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My apologies for being missing in action as work brought me to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, this time round..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477639807467252690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR8YhOf69I/AAAAAAAADck/vOaYpNlziuU/s400/May+0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477639813904924562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR8Y5NW_5I/AAAAAAAADcs/vLy59n1wftE/s400/May+0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out the Premier room all of us were complimentarily upgraded to.. Awesome!! Express check in, limousine airport transfers, complimentary breakfast service.. This is the LIFE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR9-VelG1I/AAAAAAAADdc/FpXPXDMk4Ik/s1600/May+0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477641556660132690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR9-VelG1I/AAAAAAAADdc/FpXPXDMk4Ik/s400/May+0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, back to my main agenda being in Kuala Lumpur for a long week without my usual gang, I immersed myself in running the event.. Some of the shots are taken during the running of the conference.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prominent keynote speakers appearing from the Shell Netherlands, ENI Italy, Petronas, Hess Indonesia and even the cowboys from Texas attended the conference.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*The only thing is that he looks more like Nick Carter than a cowboy..*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR99xzG_SI/AAAAAAAADdU/tSVnU2LQZR8/s1600/May+0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477641547082562850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR99xzG_SI/AAAAAAAADdU/tSVnU2LQZR8/s400/May+0196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR98-dhaLI/AAAAAAAADdE/5pYWWsLUfsw/s1600/May+0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477641533301811378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR98-dhaLI/AAAAAAAADdE/5pYWWsLUfsw/s400/May+0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The networking break where delegates and speakers mingle and create multi million business opportunities.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey! Look, the Managing Director of a well-known Oil &amp;amp; Gas Company who handles the Australia, Singapore and Dubai market. Don't he look like Superman!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477641542465357762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR99gmSB8I/AAAAAAAADdM/i_wVrG0PLIM/s400/May+0148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nick Carter lookalike.. In fact, name is Garrett Laughlin.. Interchanging of business points and sharing knowledge.. What can the Texans do to create a business profile like Petronas or Carigali, vive versa?? Only these smarties below have the answer..&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR98mWgaBI/AAAAAAAADc8/JimVHsOKG2s/s1600/May+0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477641526829934610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR98mWgaBI/AAAAAAAADc8/JimVHsOKG2s/s400/May+0386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And on a more chill and relax note, we break for cocktail reception on Day One of the Main Event and head to Spice Restaurants where the food is explicitly yummy and drinks were aplenty! See, even the speakers were letting their "hair" down.. And ain't you a little red in the face, Luigi Salvador?? Too much red wine?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR8ZY84KMI/AAAAAAAADc0/bKv05qm6Ego/s1600/May+0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477639822425729218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR8ZY84KMI/AAAAAAAADc0/bKv05qm6Ego/s400/May+0510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also hired a Thai singer and a very good pianist who serenaded our evening.. Such a welcome break from all those serious discussions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR62RY004I/AAAAAAAADcc/FRBV96yYyl4/s1600/May+0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477638119588418434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR62RY004I/AAAAAAAADcc/FRBV96yYyl4/s400/May+0521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pianist had such a melodious voice.. I thought they were playing some music off some CD.. Boy! Did it blew me away when I found out it was actually the pianist singing live..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR61xOAD-I/AAAAAAAADcU/e_bkyV8ClD4/s1600/May+0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477638110953082850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR61xOAD-I/AAAAAAAADcU/e_bkyV8ClD4/s400/May+0518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Resting our laurels during the Cocktail reception and I still had to entertain Mrs Jamestin, a VIP's wife.. So what topics can we actually cover? *insert blur face* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually spoke about travelling, her twin sons in US and Mumbai and shopping.. Talking about making intellectual conversations.. Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR61sbPelI/AAAAAAAADcM/Gr50lZoML0A/s1600/May+0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477638109666441810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR61sbPelI/AAAAAAAADcM/Gr50lZoML0A/s400/May+0529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And so, to each and everyone of the team who made this event works,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Paymaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR50BdZdRI/AAAAAAAADb0/YbqHewz3SKE/s1600/May+0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477636981441262866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR50BdZdRI/AAAAAAAADb0/YbqHewz3SKE/s400/May+0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The guy whom I nearly murdered in Kuala Lumpur! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477638097287371426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR60-T12qI/AAAAAAAADb8/JdP5D7ZXKdU/s400/May+0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr Death Metal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR5ztLZ60I/AAAAAAAADbs/MnSjinIPMD8/s1600/May+0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477636975997086530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR5ztLZ60I/AAAAAAAADbs/MnSjinIPMD8/s400/May+0311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finally me, Miss-Entertain-All-Delegates-and-Speakers-with-a-smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR5zXxT97I/AAAAAAAADbk/qhoqg0LeDtE/s1600/May+0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477636970250500018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR5zXxT97I/AAAAAAAADbk/qhoqg0LeDtE/s400/May+0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Team Intelligent Fields Summit!! It has been a long week! Now let's get rolling for the next and next and next events!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477638098585072082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR61DJPMdI/AAAAAAAADcE/mKRiYdqho1U/s400/May+0300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Now, back to work!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-7241313665542952217?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/7241313665542952217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=7241313665542952217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7241313665542952217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7241313665542952217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/06/intelligent-fields-summit-2010-in.html' title='Intelligent Fields Summit 2010 in Concorde Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/TAR8YhOf69I/AAAAAAAADck/vOaYpNlziuU/s72-c/May+0324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6971195305923250231</id><published>2010-05-20T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T09:56:08.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burt Bowzski Turns 24!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally some time on my hands for an update of Beb's 24th Surprise Mafia-Style Birthday Bash! Divine and myself delegated "things-to-do" as soon as she had the budget work out.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473160064293986338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S_SSFJcY4CI/AAAAAAAADbM/3FDgMT3Msp0/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Goodwood Park Hotel Suite..Checked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sexy Birthday cake.. Checked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guests.. Checked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drinks and Foods.. Checked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Unwanted Unseen Guests"..*gulps* &lt;strong&gt;CHECKED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S_SSFhSJy1I/AAAAAAAADbU/ZEKwNiK-dFc/s1600/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473160070693505874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S_SSFhSJy1I/AAAAAAAADbU/ZEKwNiK-dFc/s400/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checking in and putting the whole room together for the FAT BOYS MAFIA INC Birthday Bash was quite an easy feat.. Seeing that Divine had the "equipments" ready and we had the "manpower" on hand.. And I had the "authority" to mafia-ized the room.. Thanks Divine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Imagine Birthday Boy stepping into the room, descending on the steps of the suite, blindfolded, in the accompaniment of the Godfather's music piece.. Just to open his eyes and freaking out by the fact that all his "busy-working" friends were there.. Dressed up, MAFIA-STYLE*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night passed by with the abundance of drinks and games and we certainly had an experience that will forever be etched in our minds.. Lesson to be learn : Do not "talk" about "them".. See.. Now "they" want a piece of the action..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well Beb, with the passing of an extravagant Birthday.. I hope you stay Happy! Fat (NO!!) !! &amp;amp; Lovely.. You have been one of the better boyfriends I have seen dating my babe.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once again, Happy Birthday G.O.D.F.A.T.H.E.R!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6971195305923250231?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6971195305923250231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6971195305923250231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6971195305923250231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6971195305923250231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/05/burt-bowzski-turns-24.html' title='Burt Bowzski Turns 24!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S_SSFJcY4CI/AAAAAAAADbM/3FDgMT3Msp0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-1908559375991942985</id><published>2010-05-17T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T13:54:56.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Armando Christian Perez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S_DZQSbyo0I/AAAAAAAADbE/d_ml-X_N2qY/s1600/pitbull3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472112421104689986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S_DZQSbyo0I/AAAAAAAADbE/d_ml-X_N2qY/s400/pitbull3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want everybody to stop what they're doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now if you know you're with somebody &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet me at the hotel room [x4] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEE YOU TOMORROW PITBULL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Many thanks to Dada for sponsoring the concert tickets*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-1908559375991942985?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/1908559375991942985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=1908559375991942985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1908559375991942985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1908559375991942985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/05/armando-christian-perez.html' title='Armando Christian Perez'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S_DZQSbyo0I/AAAAAAAADbE/d_ml-X_N2qY/s72-c/pitbull3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6333241898508237729</id><published>2010-05-14T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T16:31:14.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms..We love you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wrecked from Beb's 24th Birthday Bash, which I have yet to update, we had another celebration going on.. This time, it's for the Moms.. Many phonecalls and texts later, I parked my butt at home, act all nonchalant about celebrating Mom's Day, while my fingers were doing the bookings and confirmations..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amore's side settled! Abang's side settled! Just have to wait for the time to strike. And so evening came when I lazily instructed Big Momma to get dressed and she lazily did without any inkling of the sudden invitation to go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ibu was also instructed to get dressed and goddamn funnily she was sold into the story of going to Snow City for Mom's Day. What they didn't know is, we are going to celebrate it altogether! And so, Ayah picked all of us up and drove away. Then it dawned on both Mums, we had a plan in hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470274755182198530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pR6DZr_wI/AAAAAAAADW8/K6Tpm0xU_iM/s400/CIMG0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So "bumped" into Abang's family at the carpark of the Civil Service Club, we headed to bowling..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470274770279990802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pR67pSBhI/AAAAAAAADXM/yYqok10_OVA/s400/CIMG0136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Enjoy the photos at hand.. The strikes and misses.. The fun we had.. Awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275475637144674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSj_TiDGI/AAAAAAAADYk/tgE5wOBLhf8/s400/CIMG0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Big Momma showing off her skill.. Rusty yet she came high up on the last count.. Not bad aye woman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275466977421938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSjfC5KnI/AAAAAAAADYU/09TiCvuWBb0/s400/CIMG0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Bratty doing his thing.. How does one incorporate bowling &amp;amp; dancing? I have no idea! Ask him instead..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275460825005634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSjIICvkI/AAAAAAAADYM/fg3B9QrX9AU/s400/CIMG0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Syahrul Alseif doing his &lt;em&gt;tarian&lt;/em&gt;-bowling movement.. *chuckles* And yours truly, giggling throughout the whole game..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275108711859874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSOoZuhqI/AAAAAAAADX8/TA4sUU2Ocwg/s400/CIMG0157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275115495141570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSPBq_MMI/AAAAAAAADYE/eylLQOXCMcI/s400/CIMG0160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Despite the 90-degree bended knees, *coughs*, who was the female highest scorer?? *insert smug face*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Family Shots!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470274782828824306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pR7qZKBvI/AAAAAAAADXc/R8vQ0fhIY4k/s400/CIMG0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Rajas!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275093874371250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSNxIMarI/AAAAAAAADXs/mkhmBOufSkI/s400/CIMG0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Hussainis!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471034321681357986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-0EupHJnKI/AAAAAAAADa8/FYvKCrKSasc/s400/CIMG0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Rahmans!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275468107751906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSjjQYoeI/AAAAAAAADYc/3YcBPdyJwUw/s400/CIMG0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275098011620290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSOAil08I/AAAAAAAADX0/VyF0CK0Qz3c/s400/CIMG0156.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And like for all occassions, we start monkeying around.. It runs in the blood??&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470275481486313410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pSkVGFR8I/AAAAAAAADYs/boFGDpc4Z9s/s400/CIMG0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470276729715595106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pTs_HIl2I/AAAAAAAADY0/wZN5FGr3Yns/s400/CIMG0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A group picture before we took our leave to the next destination, Rasa-Rasa at Marsiling.. Good God, were we famished?!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470276730356709858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pTtBf_OeI/AAAAAAAADY8/r_gQhOKZjq4/s400/CIMG0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dada made an appearence too.. Despite being late, he tied up on the highest spot with Fad.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470276736402902306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pTtYBgzSI/AAAAAAAADZE/oGo8WWdQhCw/s400/CIMG0204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Amore.Ibu.Big Momma.Tristan.. For all the times we were being "devillish", we love our Moms..!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470276744784501954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pTt3P13MI/AAAAAAAADZM/9z6zLenA9d0/s400/CIMG0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470276749912187666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pTuKWYIxI/AAAAAAAADZU/6semgu2k05I/s400/CIMG0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We took our spot and started ordering the Fish, the Crabs, the Squids, the Vegetables and what-nots..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470277317246109522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pUPL1Ux1I/AAAAAAAADZk/CqiWkFKcQWA/s400/CIMG0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It must have been finger licking good since I was sitted right in the middle of two hungry ghosts.. Not even turning to the camera for a smile, devour the food they did.. Tsk!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470277330433334914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pUP89Z3oI/AAAAAAAADZs/-ZrQZDbPhQI/s400/CIMG0220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then came the customary Mother's Day Blackforest cake.. The sweet dessert just right for the closing..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470277722585956162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pUmx13_0I/AAAAAAAADaE/GsV-wSuJoxw/s400/CIMG0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470277732238929138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pUnVzUrPI/AAAAAAAADaM/UQaUBB0LxPY/s400/CIMG0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy Mother's Day!! Hope you ladies have enjoyed the little something we have come up for you..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470277745646610450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pUoHv9qBI/AAAAAAAADac/I5FhZIE9HXk/s400/CIMG0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Girl Power VS The Irritating Boys!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470277333825154994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pUQJmE77I/AAAAAAAADZ0/cjw_xkF-0VM/s400/CIMG0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470277336664043394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pUQUK674I/AAAAAAAADZ8/VoT0vSiR3pw/s400/CIMG0257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all Mothers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6333241898508237729?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6333241898508237729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6333241898508237729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6333241898508237729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6333241898508237729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/05/momswe-love-you.html' title='Moms..We love you..'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-pR6DZr_wI/AAAAAAAADW8/K6Tpm0xU_iM/s72-c/CIMG0129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-7527868670434150388</id><published>2010-05-10T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:29:47.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping for the Maiden's Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekday, leaves me and Amore tumbling over the many furnitures in IKEA, looking for her maiden bed for her E.N.G.A.G.E.M.E.N.T&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eW_pQ9xgI/AAAAAAAADW0/GMEhlPfYvWs/s1600/IMG00116-20100506-1926edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469506292617692674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eW_pQ9xgI/AAAAAAAADW0/GMEhlPfYvWs/s400/IMG00116-20100506-1926edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That also gave us a chance to monkey ourselves around before the elders met us there.. And so, we snapped as many pictures.. And also testing out the beds and mattresses, trying to focus on the agenda at hand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eW_LI9p-I/AAAAAAAADWs/vmAEihbdM4s/s1600/IMG00115-20100506-1926edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469506284531066850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eW_LI9p-I/AAAAAAAADWs/vmAEihbdM4s/s400/IMG00115-20100506-1926edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Psst.. Dada, when my room is up for renovation, I am requesting, to have my walls like that.. Not too much to ask for right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWteYlBgI/AAAAAAAADWk/LTq7hNi-qCg/s1600/IMG00114-20100506-1924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469505980459189762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWteYlBgI/AAAAAAAADWk/LTq7hNi-qCg/s400/IMG00114-20100506-1924.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Round and round we went.. And even before confirming the bed, both of us had a similar idea in mind.. Tsk! So much for wanting to see the rest of what IKEA has got to offer when we had actually decided on the 1st bed we have seen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWskHg3II/AAAAAAAADWU/k6D7EqMlaZo/s1600/IMG00109-20100506-1919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469505964818357378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWskHg3II/AAAAAAAADWU/k6D7EqMlaZo/s400/IMG00109-20100506-1919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw little chairs that were just-enough for me.. Right fit.. BUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469505947913021106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWrlI95rI/AAAAAAAADWE/Yu-tltAGpKo/s400/IMG00106-20100506-1915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWsEhDjTI/AAAAAAAADWM/U-l1fRcRzG0/s1600/IMG00107-20100506-1916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469505956335553842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWsEhDjTI/AAAAAAAADWM/U-l1fRcRzG0/s400/IMG00107-20100506-1916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently, not the right fit for Amore! *chuckles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469505971217974658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eWs79TRYI/AAAAAAAADWc/l2MXcghqaEM/s400/IMG00113-20100506-1923edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Swipe the card and ready to go.. We left in the late evening with the parents and bed in tow to Aiman Cafe at Jurong East to fill up the after-work growling tummies.. So now Amore, that bed I have presented to you last year have to be passed over to little brother and welcome yourself on the big comfy Maiden Bed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a tiny problem, you need to figure the layout of the bedroom now.. Good Luck!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Goodwood Park Hotel Birthday Party and Mummy's Day Celebration up next!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-7527868670434150388?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/7527868670434150388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=7527868670434150388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7527868670434150388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7527868670434150388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/05/shopping-for-maidens-bed.html' title='Shopping for the Maiden&apos;s Bed'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-eW_pQ9xgI/AAAAAAAADW0/GMEhlPfYvWs/s72-c/IMG00116-20100506-1926edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-9147832578530379399</id><published>2010-05-05T10:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:50:43.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Two Feets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-DbMyUzSoI/AAAAAAAADVc/Fjr3V5gXfsA/s1600/untitled4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467610960341715586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-DbMyUzSoI/AAAAAAAADVc/Fjr3V5gXfsA/s400/untitled4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pair of feet has been running through some Singapore Malls satisfying my fetish for new heels.. Thanks Dada!! New pair of flats, like finally.. Thanks Dada!! A spring summer Zara dress.. Thanks Dada!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple needs time to build and heal a relationship in which it takes 2 person in love to see it.. It does not need too many hands in the pie.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As per saying, too many cooks spoils the broth!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Planning for the next invited-only is in progress.. Watch this space for updates..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-9147832578530379399?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/9147832578530379399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=9147832578530379399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/9147832578530379399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/9147832578530379399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-my-two-feets.html' title='On My Two Feets'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S-DbMyUzSoI/AAAAAAAADVc/Fjr3V5gXfsA/s72-c/untitled4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8220249667454906480</id><published>2010-04-26T17:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T10:44:53.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dwi Bte Kiki, please recover..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What a Sunday.. It was trim-and-shower-Dwi-day and it ended up in a tragedy.. One that sent me hysterical.. She slipped off my balcony during drying and landed on the ground level with a broken hind leg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lost my mind for that bit when I was at the lobby.. Mind whirling.. Fearing.. My poor baby.. My cat.. My companion.. Tears burst like the rapids.. Unable to hold back.. Just hoping she will be up again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A friendly neighbour came to my aid when I went howling for help.. Assistance rendered by him as even Mr Bratty feared hurting her injury.. We were both at lost ends before I started calling the Family to inform them and Mr Bratty googling for the nearest available vet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Devil offered help and we got it going from there.. Steady streams of tears at every breathing second as I watched her lay on her favourite spot, my bed.. My heart screamed just as loud as my wails..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To the Mount Pleasant Hospital we went and now she's warded.. With a broken hind leg, that I pray will not impede her agility and love for runs in the future.. She looked on forlonly as we left the Emergency Room leaving her in the care of the veterinarian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear God, please do not take away my love, my best friend and companion.. For those nights were always filled by her licks and soft purring for attention.. Amin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dwi, I know you are strong.. get back up! I love you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-New Entry, 27.04.2010-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464636470808797282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S9ZJ6tUz4GI/AAAAAAAADU8/9UzMv513-wo/s400/IMG_1032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visited Dwi for a bit during the visiting hours at Mount Pleasant yesterday.. Vet remarked that she has yet to feed on any food for the whole day.. Tada!! I know what she wants.. The cute little fur balls wants to be fed.. And shocked was the vet when she saw Dwi munching off my hand.. What a baby right..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464636433161071426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S9ZJ4hE5K0I/AAAAAAAADUc/BVcsnL44Vm4/s400/IMG_1028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464637981807042642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S9ZLSqO3YFI/AAAAAAAADVE/3ffgrBDqxcg/s400/IMG_1034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Brushed her furry head and looking at her with all the IV and medication just makes me sad.. Oh.. I hope the painkillers are easing the pain on her hind leg.. But as the vet mentioned, she looks better and so far, no bad news..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464639908802881394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S9ZNC02eZ3I/AAAAAAAADVU/RKfBG1kh57Y/s400/IMG_1029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Please get well soon u fur ball.. I miss fighting for the bed with you.. Love you!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8220249667454906480?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8220249667454906480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8220249667454906480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8220249667454906480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8220249667454906480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/dwi-bte-kiki-please-recover.html' title='Dwi Bte Kiki, please recover..'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S9ZJ6tUz4GI/AAAAAAAADU8/9UzMv513-wo/s72-c/IMG_1032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-424461254233318962</id><published>2010-04-20T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T17:36:59.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapids of Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8101wFVljI/AAAAAAAADUU/kt0SQaIPEeg/s1600/img-4141834-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462150389859456562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8101wFVljI/AAAAAAAADUU/kt0SQaIPEeg/s400/img-4141834-0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Should my life hit the rapids of the water, I am glad we went through it together.. Thank you for holding my hand &amp;amp; guiding me through my temper.. Setting cooling water to the blazing fire..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-424461254233318962?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/424461254233318962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=424461254233318962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/424461254233318962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/424461254233318962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/rapids-of-life.html' title='Rapids of Life!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8101wFVljI/AAAAAAAADUU/kt0SQaIPEeg/s72-c/img-4141834-0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6117593142940841491</id><published>2010-04-17T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T00:10:49.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali Day Tres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Continuing with our trip to day III was not a drag.. Despite the fatigue which was slowly creeping in and the reluctance to say goodbye to Bali on Day 4.. Still, we went against the tired wiry bodies and head out on foot early morning on Day III..&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nV823Q3JI/AAAAAAAADUM/6lUlF_En3Pw/s1600/26851_429556327515_785272515_5656928_6160134_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461131264659610770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nV823Q3JI/AAAAAAAADUM/6lUlF_En3Pw/s400/26851_429556327515_785272515_5656928_6160134_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pitstopped for a quick breakfast at KFC, Bali-style..&amp;amp; we continued our journey to the much acclaimed water park, The Water Bom.. Feast our eyes we did while making our way there.. My mind making a mental note of what the shops had to offer, while on the way there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nV8f6n_TI/AAAAAAAADUE/suD7cXciJw8/s1600/26851_429556352515_785272515_5656932_2418264_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461131258499693874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nV8f6n_TI/AAAAAAAADUE/suD7cXciJw8/s400/26851_429556352515_785272515_5656932_2418264_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; USD 23 was charged on each of us &amp;amp;  berserk we went, looking at the rides available.. All I can say is, "Come on Singapore! This is what I call adrenaline-pumping rides.. Lo &amp;amp; behold!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nV8CNpGgI/AAAAAAAADT8/JRThpeWZ63s/s1600/26851_429556452515_785272515_5656947_1144746_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461131250526394882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nV8CNpGgI/AAAAAAAADT8/JRThpeWZ63s/s400/26851_429556452515_785272515_5656947_1144746_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spent a bit more than 4 hours in the theme park.. You have to be there to experience it first hand.. All time favourite had to be SMASH DOWN! I have no freaking idea where the courage came from, but down that gravity-defying slide I went, THRICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVNVy8ByI/AAAAAAAADT0/uceqpPwN5KI/s1600/26851_429556457515_785272515_5656948_5332583_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130448329246498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVNVy8ByI/AAAAAAAADT0/uceqpPwN5KI/s400/26851_429556457515_785272515_5656948_5332583_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And as the timekeeper went, "Up next.. KUTA BEACH!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVNPgNsLI/AAAAAAAADTs/oExYyKRqtxU/s1600/26851_429556467515_785272515_5656950_4247091_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130446640099506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVNPgNsLI/AAAAAAAADTs/oExYyKRqtxU/s400/26851_429556467515_785272515_5656950_4247091_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spread of magnificient beach splashed by huge waves.. 1..2..3.. Together now.. "Awwww.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVMjKOGhI/AAAAAAAADTk/lkGX8oAt83g/s1600/26851_429556487515_785272515_5656953_5170618_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130434736691730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVMjKOGhI/AAAAAAAADTk/lkGX8oAt83g/s400/26851_429556487515_785272515_5656953_5170618_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ladies tried the artistic hands of the tattoo artistes while the boys tested the nature's creation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVMVjxDbI/AAAAAAAADTc/V7R-HsEDPCQ/s1600/26851_429556502515_785272515_5656956_5153433_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130431085743538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVMVjxDbI/AAAAAAAADTc/V7R-HsEDPCQ/s400/26851_429556502515_785272515_5656956_5153433_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Cos she's a star..She's a star..*&lt;br /&gt;*Divine and her angelology*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVL9syOiI/AAAAAAAADTU/oyh2IeS_vz4/s1600/26851_429556532515_785272515_5656960_6135518_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130424681118242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nVL9syOiI/AAAAAAAADTU/oyh2IeS_vz4/s400/26851_429556532515_785272515_5656960_6135518_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out the boys &amp;amp; their try at defying the waves.. Bestfriend Mus finally had his hands and feets on his surfing dreams.. Like finally!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU2mdJm8I/AAAAAAAADTM/Niav_oZtlCc/s1600/26851_429560922515_785272515_5657082_7217912_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130057664273346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU2mdJm8I/AAAAAAAADTM/Niav_oZtlCc/s400/26851_429560922515_785272515_5657082_7217912_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU2TgRFrI/AAAAAAAADTE/tKncgrvnnlI/s1600/26851_429560947515_785272515_5657085_4374616_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130052577072818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU2TgRFrI/AAAAAAAADTE/tKncgrvnnlI/s400/26851_429560947515_785272515_5657085_4374616_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dancing on water, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU2PdcCpI/AAAAAAAADS8/4LbFa1WzZZo/s1600/26851_429560967515_785272515_5657089_7895958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130051491465874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU2PdcCpI/AAAAAAAADS8/4LbFa1WzZZo/s400/26851_429560967515_785272515_5657089_7895958_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *insert claps* Up he goes &amp;amp; check out the monstrous waves coming his way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU1lh7fUI/AAAAAAAADS0/I6P4D9wOTVA/s1600/26851_429561007515_785272515_5657095_5686761_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130040236014914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU1lh7fUI/AAAAAAAADS0/I6P4D9wOTVA/s400/26851_429561007515_785272515_5657095_5686761_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It ain't no easy feat but still he did.. So did the rest of the boys.. Well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU1eBhQuI/AAAAAAAADSs/xNjx0d2bkcQ/s1600/26851_429561062515_785272515_5657104_8098731_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130038221030114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nU1eBhQuI/AAAAAAAADSs/xNjx0d2bkcQ/s400/26851_429561062515_785272515_5657104_8098731_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See one happy boy with his board..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUiZG-91I/AAAAAAAADSk/k7fCvFnsgKg/s1600/26851_429564237515_785272515_5657164_5969843_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461129710484256594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUiZG-91I/AAAAAAAADSk/k7fCvFnsgKg/s400/26851_429564237515_785272515_5657164_5969843_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beb trying to hit the waves.. &amp;amp; gosh, it must be tiring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUiN_cuKI/AAAAAAAADSc/u6Q1WCFYEOE/s1600/26851_429564422515_785272515_5657190_956901_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461129707499862178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUiN_cuKI/AAAAAAAADSc/u6Q1WCFYEOE/s400/26851_429564422515_785272515_5657190_956901_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Soon the rain came crashing on us as we were lazing by the beach.. Ran we did to the nearest shelter.. Which was 200 metres away??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUhzhDrII/AAAAAAAADSU/Udl4Y5TifOk/s1600/26851_429564477515_785272515_5657199_2430946_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461129700393069698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUhzhDrII/AAAAAAAADSU/Udl4Y5TifOk/s400/26851_429564477515_785272515_5657199_2430946_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sugar-and-spice combination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUhrkLB4I/AAAAAAAADSM/MrqvfSl2IFY/s1600/26851_429564492515_785272515_5657202_7877691_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461129698258651010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUhrkLB4I/AAAAAAAADSM/MrqvfSl2IFY/s400/26851_429564492515_785272515_5657202_7877691_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so, pick our lazy asses and made our way back to Legian from Kuta on foot and breaked for early dinner.. &amp;amp; MORE SHOPPING and massages till the late night.. The bargains were practically to die for and gosh! Were they freaked out by what a Haggler Tristan can turn out to be.. Whheee!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUhacnLdI/AAAAAAAADSE/5yEXLbE97ns/s1600/26851_429564547515_785272515_5657212_5678070_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461129693663538642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nUhacnLdI/AAAAAAAADSE/5yEXLbE97ns/s400/26851_429564547515_785272515_5657212_5678070_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The late night freaky bonanza that freaked me, Prasath and Beb out was ultra magnified only the next day at the airport.. Now everyone say. "OOOOooooooyaaahh!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all the victims that have passed in the Bali Bombing, our prayers are with you &amp;amp; yes, we can feel you &amp;amp; thank you for "somehow" not "showing" us the real you.. Amin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bali again, Dada?!!&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6117593142940841491?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6117593142940841491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6117593142940841491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6117593142940841491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6117593142940841491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/bali-day-tres.html' title='Bali Day Tres'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8nV823Q3JI/AAAAAAAADUM/6lUlF_En3Pw/s72-c/26851_429556327515_785272515_5656928_6160134_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3982871270850424475</id><published>2010-04-16T16:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:55:14.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali Day Dos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Splitting headaches, nauseaus throats and empty stomachs.. The state we went for water-rafting.. Yes, what were we thinking??&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ge09LBsTI/AAAAAAAADR8/C2pUHv1yRyo/s1600/26851_429546897515_785272515_5656727_2841802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648443309568306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ge09LBsTI/AAAAAAAADR8/C2pUHv1yRyo/s400/26851_429546897515_785272515_5656727_2841802_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The driver picked us up from the Hotel Lobby and off we went to Ubud for the pre-arranged water rafting session that was the BOMB!! Cold refreshing water from the river was just the right antidote to our fuzzy minds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ge0n3duGI/AAAAAAAADR0/grLbggO_PQY/s1600/26851_429546912515_785272515_5656729_4623747_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648437590374498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ge0n3duGI/AAAAAAAADR0/grLbggO_PQY/s400/26851_429546912515_785272515_5656729_4623747_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 10km water-rafting certainly put many of us in awe, with the beautiful nature flowing throughout and also amidst all these raftings, were the crazy feats by the gang!! Go Team Singapore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ge0FlCvsI/AAAAAAAADRs/NbcT8ChHmLI/s1600/26851_429546917515_785272515_5656730_5113409_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648428386303682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ge0FlCvsI/AAAAAAAADRs/NbcT8ChHmLI/s400/26851_429546917515_785272515_5656730_5113409_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gee8MgT1I/AAAAAAAADRk/bI807rQhlbE/s1600/26851_429546922515_785272515_5656731_4223932_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648065090211666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gee8MgT1I/AAAAAAAADRk/bI807rQhlbE/s400/26851_429546922515_785272515_5656731_4223932_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The stretch of man-made handicrafts right behind us just seem to go on forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8geeu6N-fI/AAAAAAAADRc/OEc9y64CQAQ/s1600/26851_429546927515_785272515_5656732_3879944_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648061523851762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8geeu6N-fI/AAAAAAAADRc/OEc9y64CQAQ/s400/26851_429546927515_785272515_5656732_3879944_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided that this has got to be one of the more adventurous dates we went on.. The works of the magical waterfalls, the rapids and the flora and fauna.. Breathe-taking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8geeETF1RI/AAAAAAAADRU/GZVItJw72xU/s1600/26851_429547002515_785272515_5656743_6743212_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648050085451026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8geeETF1RI/AAAAAAAADRU/GZVItJw72xU/s400/26851_429547002515_785272515_5656743_6743212_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pitstop for our Bintangs and Tonic Waters.. Which is costly! SGD5 for Bintang??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ged5AyN3I/AAAAAAAADRM/Nzz4E_j8pi4/s1600/26851_429549677515_785272515_5656780_2132978_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648047055878002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ged5AyN3I/AAAAAAAADRM/Nzz4E_j8pi4/s400/26851_429549677515_785272515_5656780_2132978_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And at the end of the 10km rafting, we washed up and break for lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gediNp7WI/AAAAAAAADRE/Mazz65iKcrg/s1600/26851_429549792515_785272515_5656799_7629364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460648040935845218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gediNp7WI/AAAAAAAADRE/Mazz65iKcrg/s400/26851_429549792515_785272515_5656799_7629364_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right after lunch the gang went off for a long afternoon nap while the "adventurous" couple went off for Prasath's CRAZZZZYY Bungee Jumping!! All I can say is "Well Done Dada! You did it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd71FDXwI/AAAAAAAADQ8/7jsy1RTFKgo/s1600/26851_429552287515_785272515_5656842_7047492_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460647461884485378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd71FDXwI/AAAAAAAADQ8/7jsy1RTFKgo/s400/26851_429552287515_785272515_5656842_7047492_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After which we went for a bit of super mega crazy shopping for ourselves and a relaxing hour massage before meeting up the gang for hair-braiding plus manicure and pedicure at ground breaking cheap prices..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd7tD5-aI/AAAAAAAADQ0/ja1f7t0xCQ4/s1600/26851_429552292515_785272515_5656843_4695661_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460647459732191650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd7tD5-aI/AAAAAAAADQ0/ja1f7t0xCQ4/s400/26851_429552292515_785272515_5656843_4695661_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roamed the streets in our Alicia Keys-wannabe hairstyle we did, before we decide on a restaurant style dining.. Seafoods please!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd7aeOG7I/AAAAAAAADQs/QHwCBgPQF6o/s1600/26851_429552362515_785272515_5656855_3477817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460647454742289330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd7aeOG7I/AAAAAAAADQs/QHwCBgPQF6o/s400/26851_429552362515_785272515_5656855_3477817_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You don't have to guess the favourite all time drink in Bali, do you? It has got to be Fanta Strawberry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd63BRrXI/AAAAAAAADQk/eWaWFHFt3vY/s1600/26851_429552377515_785272515_5656858_3885031_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460647445225647474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd63BRrXI/AAAAAAAADQk/eWaWFHFt3vY/s400/26851_429552377515_785272515_5656858_3885031_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A spread we had at the beautiful restaurant and chomp..chomp..chomp.. Filling up the empty stomachs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd6qCd8mI/AAAAAAAADQc/li3i2oRteaw/s1600/26851_429552387515_785272515_5656860_7869686_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460647441740984930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8gd6qCd8mI/AAAAAAAADQc/li3i2oRteaw/s400/26851_429552387515_785272515_5656860_7869686_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night ended with more Heinekens, more cards and a little bit of shopping.. Well, Dada and I certainly had a long day and night before the creeps set in the hotel room.. That, only made us settle in near to 3 am in the morning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait up for Day Tres in Bali.. Water Bom and Kuta Beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-3982871270850424475?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3982871270850424475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3982871270850424475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3982871270850424475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3982871270850424475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/bali-day-dos.html' title='Bali Day Dos'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8ge09LBsTI/AAAAAAAADR8/C2pUHv1yRyo/s72-c/26851_429546897515_785272515_5656727_2841802_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-5423746945262615886</id><published>2010-04-15T14:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:57:32.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali Day Uno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A quick plan and 12 days later, the gang of 8 huddled at Singapore's Changi Airport and bid goodbye to motherland and left for a sinful, fantastic, mind blowing 4 days!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awPSf3IhI/AAAAAAAADQU/mgMbUTOWVac/s1600/26851_429531002515_785272515_5656242_498140_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460245374943306258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awPSf3IhI/AAAAAAAADQU/mgMbUTOWVac/s400/26851_429531002515_785272515_5656242_498140_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the start of the holiday, Tristan was "kissed" by the itchy red skin virus.. What a great start.. Thank my lucky stars, I have Rakib, the Medic who had his First Aid supplies with him.. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awPFF7sHI/AAAAAAAADQM/O86MUWICkw4/s1600/26851_429531057515_785272515_5656251_984293_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460245371344892018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awPFF7sHI/AAAAAAAADQM/O86MUWICkw4/s400/26851_429531057515_785272515_5656251_984293_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few wrong check in counters later, we were all pumped to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awOiHw45I/AAAAAAAADQE/FAlnq1xtxzo/s1600/26851_429531082515_785272515_5656255_4553260_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460245361957331858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awOiHw45I/AAAAAAAADQE/FAlnq1xtxzo/s400/26851_429531082515_785272515_5656255_4553260_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Passports checked, heavy luggages checked, friends checked, partners checked, money checked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awOJCPKyI/AAAAAAAADP8/lk0TKgVOXz8/s1600/26851_429533002515_785272515_5656350_4679877_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460245355223264034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awOJCPKyI/AAAAAAAADP8/lk0TKgVOXz8/s400/26851_429533002515_785272515_5656350_4679877_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoom off we did and made our way to our flights..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awNzTeUqI/AAAAAAAADP0/pMHyfi0NRF4/s1600/26851_429533127515_785272515_5656370_1264059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460245349389980322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awNzTeUqI/AAAAAAAADP0/pMHyfi0NRF4/s400/26851_429533127515_785272515_5656370_1264059_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One had motion sickness, some had the sleeping-onboard-sickness, some had the read-a-book-sickness.. Ultimately, all had the WE-CAN'T-WAIT-FOR-BALI-SYNDROME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avtAfA8ZI/AAAAAAAADPs/qs0x5BA2nOE/s1600/26851_429535687515_785272515_5656433_7145297_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460244785992364434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avtAfA8ZI/AAAAAAAADPs/qs0x5BA2nOE/s400/26851_429535687515_785272515_5656433_7145297_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avsx7KyDI/AAAAAAAADPk/JjPN3JvX_CM/s1600/26851_429535717515_785272515_5656438_1610923_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460244782083917874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avsx7KyDI/AAAAAAAADPk/JjPN3JvX_CM/s400/26851_429535717515_785272515_5656438_1610923_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nearly 3 hours later, we stepped onto Denpasar Airport, Bali &amp;amp; was welcomed by Pak Putu, our personalized driver..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LET'S ROCK BALI!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avsUAvdJI/AAAAAAAADPc/7gMr1jmcPl4/s1600/26851_429535762515_785272515_5656445_8175105_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460244774054229138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avsUAvdJI/AAAAAAAADPc/7gMr1jmcPl4/s400/26851_429535762515_785272515_5656445_8175105_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Less than an hour we stepped onto the soil of the party haven, with a quick wash up and check in at Dewi Sri Hotel, we went exploring the streets of Bali.. Can't wait can we..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avsDxfbbI/AAAAAAAADPU/TUmyGMmsUzg/s1600/26851_429537732515_785272515_5656487_4808724_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460244769695296946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avsDxfbbI/AAAAAAAADPU/TUmyGMmsUzg/s400/26851_429537732515_785272515_5656487_4808724_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And so, we picked a safe choice for dinner at a Western outlet, afraid to go for a full blown Bali Meal.. Easy on the stomach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avrkY74BI/AAAAAAAADPM/yQsBCIVGSrg/s1600/26851_429537777515_785272515_5656494_237736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460244761270804498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8avrkY74BI/AAAAAAAADPM/yQsBCIVGSrg/s400/26851_429537777515_785272515_5656494_237736_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boommm.. Boommm.. Boommm.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The feets start to tap to the wall-shattering, ground-breaking music that came off the PARTY STREET.. Was that a signal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au2CQBdMI/AAAAAAAADPE/6wCpia92k3w/s1600/26851_429543707515_785272515_5656661_8351306_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243841573549250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au2CQBdMI/AAAAAAAADPE/6wCpia92k3w/s400/26851_429543707515_785272515_5656661_8351306_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roamed around the crazy streets of sin we did.. Booze in hand, sweaty Americans &amp;amp; Australians body slapping pass each other, maniacs party animals! The drugs that were so widespread which were peddled as if they were peddling.. hmm.. coins??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au1pZttZI/AAAAAAAADO8/7J48FMD5WCw/s1600/26851_429543722515_785272515_5656664_6930139_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243834903311762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au1pZttZI/AAAAAAAADO8/7J48FMD5WCw/s400/26851_429543722515_785272515_5656664_6930139_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au01t2uBI/AAAAAAAADOs/c47Mme3rRxY/s1600/26851_429543807515_785272515_5656677_714416_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243821029144594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au01t2uBI/AAAAAAAADOs/c47Mme3rRxY/s400/26851_429543807515_785272515_5656677_714416_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After many haggling and touting for guests, the gang made up our mind to head to Paddy's Pub.. Huge pub with lots of Australians and great music..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au0l3kOUI/AAAAAAAADOk/8Njx5ihEcqI/s1600/26851_429543842515_785272515_5656682_2275006_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243816774908226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8au0l3kOUI/AAAAAAAADOk/8Njx5ihEcqI/s400/26851_429543842515_785272515_5656682_2275006_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With full tummies, we sashayed our drinks in &amp;amp; boogeyed those excesses away.. It took some time for the rest to warm up, but given the drinks and music combo, soon.. We were losing our heads..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8aueRcNZtI/AAAAAAAADOc/KsqGSFKF3yI/s1600/26851_429543877515_785272515_5656688_6737473_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243433334335186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8aueRcNZtI/AAAAAAAADOc/KsqGSFKF3yI/s400/26851_429543877515_785272515_5656688_6737473_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The music was superb! The crowd? CRAZY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8aud9jnPEI/AAAAAAAADOU/YftxxCbKhCI/s1600/26851_429543887515_785272515_5656689_5523935_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243427996679234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8aud9jnPEI/AAAAAAAADOU/YftxxCbKhCI/s400/26851_429543887515_785272515_5656689_5523935_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Dada asked, "Is Tinker happy??" Guess what, my face says all ain't it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8audoYRBXI/AAAAAAAADOM/itlMCN5cWkg/s1600/26851_429543912515_785272515_5656694_5086314_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243422311941490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8audoYRBXI/AAAAAAAADOM/itlMCN5cWkg/s400/26851_429543912515_785272515_5656694_5086314_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Dada for Bali! It is greatly appreciated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8audYB9mAI/AAAAAAAADOE/akIKv5dnAhA/s1600/26851_429543932515_785272515_5656697_6598411_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460243417923426306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8audYB9mAI/AAAAAAAADOE/akIKv5dnAhA/s400/26851_429543932515_785272515_5656697_6598411_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night ended with a very drunk group of Singaporeans.. *chuckles* and off we retreated to our rooms, sparing those 3 hours of rest before we open our eyes to the next day of water-rafting! Drunks doing water-rafting? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch for the Bali Day Dos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-5423746945262615886?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/5423746945262615886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=5423746945262615886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5423746945262615886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5423746945262615886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/bali-day-uno.html' title='Bali Day Uno'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S8awPSf3IhI/AAAAAAAADQU/mgMbUTOWVac/s72-c/26851_429531002515_785272515_5656242_498140_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3685797990359065603</id><published>2010-04-09T10:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T10:44:55.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying off !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can one just smell the breeze..?? Now.. Exhale.. For my next trip, guess where??A place to relax my mind, body and soul &amp;amp; to let loose!! *Let's get rowdy..*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457959520550837538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S76RRDTk3SI/AAAAAAAADNs/_mecYvwdVIY/s400/dreamland-beach-bali.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One of my destination striked off my list eventhough this was planned barely 12 days shy before our formal departure.. Impromptu planning, bookings of flight, hotels &amp;amp; pssst.. BUNGEE-JUMPING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One Kick Ass Trip, as expected.. The sun, the sand &amp;amp; the sea.. Let's include, the seafoods, the cheap booze and the streets of shoppings..&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S76RRtspxpI/AAAAAAAADN0/sFqS1JKMXAo/s1600/villa-kembali-bali_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457959531930306194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S76RRtspxpI/AAAAAAAADN0/sFqS1JKMXAo/s400/villa-kembali-bali_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't one get tired of publicly saying, "Australia, Bangkok.. &amp;amp; Kuala Lumpur as one of their destination".. Since when? December LAST YEAR??.. Boring..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The list never seem to be crossed out &amp;amp; not surprisingly, in the end, one would just end up in some chalets for one's holiday.. Lesson to be learnt : JANGAN BEBUAL BESAR! PADAHAL TONG KOSONG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go and get fuming mad, while I, the Mademoseille, packs my bag for my trip tomorrow.. As always, while you enjoy the Singapore scene..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-3685797990359065603?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3685797990359065603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3685797990359065603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3685797990359065603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3685797990359065603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/can-one-just-smell-breeze.html' title='Flying off !!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S76RRDTk3SI/AAAAAAAADNs/_mecYvwdVIY/s72-c/dreamland-beach-bali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4731544442186211174</id><published>2010-04-07T09:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T09:58:29.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere in History......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time Check: 3am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weather: Dark sky with moderate wind with a bit of drizzle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mood: Excitement + Sleepy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heartbeat rate: Normal but something (or rather someone to be precise) amiss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greetings from XXXXXXXX! Again, am not sleeping yet, so decided to drop you a note while you were basking in your sleep. And while i am typing these, just imagining what it would be like if i could just hug you from the back (our style) this very moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The sense of security and togetherness that she always wanted, well me too... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok, we have come a long way, well, not really long as in looooong, but thru alot on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. Your tantrums may fly, your tempers may flare, but thank you for still coming back to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. As you mentioned; our egos may clash, our words may cut, but i love us both for our heart keeps us together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3. Our petty quarrels may seem more, but at the same time we also give in to each other more, thus EDGING us closer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4. Thank you for my 'Live' street directory, aite, stop smiling. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5. I know you always test my patience, but frankly, i love you for the same patience you have for me. *kisses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6. I know you always need attention, and believe me, im giving you my all. AND thank you for giving me your attention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;7. The thank yous, miss yous, love yous, want yous, need yous. Doesn't evaporate, but stays in my heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;8. Remember we spoke about our future? Yes, i do see one with you. I want it. The future. And i don't want to stand alone then, i want to stand with YOU.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;9. Wanted to also tell you, that i really hate the part when you get off my bike, kiss, hug and say "seeya tmrw". Coz that means another 8-9 hours without seeing you. :-(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;10. I'm truly sorry for any hurt, harsh words, roughness on you for the past almost XX months. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;11. Last but not least, THANK YOU for being there for me no matter what or where, coz u noe i need you. Im your little peter who needs to be taken care by Tinker. *wipes tear which trickles down. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You should know why i stopped at that number. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok, time for me to hit the sack, got a long day of 'barbering', soccer, ROM. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Honestly, if u ask me, i just hope this doesn't end. Don't want it to end. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457207440258087298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7vlQN4zuYI/AAAAAAAADNk/GLeODtPn544/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rushing off (to sleep of course),Yours always,The Special OnePeter Pan... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PS: I hope you smiled while reading this email.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PPS: Hope to see you later Tinker... Love ya.. Muacks! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:Did he die?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4731544442186211174?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4731544442186211174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4731544442186211174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4731544442186211174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4731544442186211174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/somewhere-in-history.html' title='Somewhere in History......'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7vlQN4zuYI/AAAAAAAADNk/GLeODtPn544/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3054701831309760917</id><published>2010-04-05T09:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:59:06.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freekzy Nutz to Las Vegas Baby !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Singapore Best Dance Crew Finals was held yesterday &amp;amp; gosh.. Did the fans go WILD....!! The Freekzy Family went wild with their chantings, sweats and tears aside, Freekzy Nutz totally brought the competition to a new platform.. A new ball game..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456458400305911714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k8AWnuF6I/AAAAAAAADMs/mjk7uxkf7R4/s400/23625_1409201312364_1302408110_31172108_1303022_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well baby, for all the hard work, Freekzy Nutz certainly floored the judges, burned the dancefloor and rocked the stage!! And that is why, Freekzy Nutz.. Who won the C.H.A.M.P.I.O.N title.. The 1st placing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k9Dn4qDvI/AAAAAAAADNU/JVUyBDYkHk4/s1600/images2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456458416258866226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k8BSDM3DI/AAAAAAAADM0/3TmQVmO00eI/s400/26301_407996921755_635996755_5114024_5111450_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Will be going to Las Vegas baby!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456459555991588594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k9Dn4qDvI/AAAAAAAADNU/JVUyBDYkHk4/s400/images2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;To compete with the best international crews worldwide.. Bring glory to Singapore.. &amp;amp; of course, widen their horizons in the dance industry!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k9DCFRcvI/AAAAAAAADNM/wUikdQ-7H00/s1600/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456459545843954418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k9DCFRcvI/AAAAAAAADNM/wUikdQ-7H00/s400/images1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also, hats off to their Junior Team, Funky Nutz, for clinching 1st spot in the Varsity Level.. Put Your F Signs up!! The Nutz Crew Family are just getting too hot too handle..Sizzlessss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k8Bw9zrII/AAAAAAAADM8/qwC1jhC9vjQ/s1600/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://www.lvabj.org/LasVegasSign.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.lvabj.org/&amp;amp;h=619&amp;amp;w=775&amp;amp;sz=64&amp;amp;tbnid=9dI7ZVvUF5uD-M:&amp;amp;tbnh=113&amp;amp;tbnw=142&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dlas%2Bvegas&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;usg=__zDw4zOSf4D890Ort_eIvjN4EL88=&amp;amp;ei=SDy5S8CJNo23rAfF_tjDCg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result&amp;amp;resnum=11&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;ved=0CDsQ9QEwCg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456464313458942274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7lBYi1Q4UI/AAAAAAAADNc/c4UjRuo5OUc/s400/pic9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Am I just one excited sister.. Tell me about it, when I saw fathers of the crews crying.. Mothers hugging.. Siblings screaming.. As per Sheik Haikel says, "This is what I call Ghetto Family.. Always there for each other.." Well said, Big Man!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;These are the kind of competitions that we will sweat money, tears, effort, time &amp;amp; sacrifices over.. Not some &lt;strong&gt;self-editted-self-sent-self-promo-cheap-publicity&lt;/strong&gt; on some social networking places.. OUCH! Please TRY to be popular somewhere else..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Like a friend noted, how come IT is on these free entries competitions? It is so EEEWWW!! The best thing is, IT IS ALWAYS SELF-SENT! And then, there will be some "free" campaign bugging people to "vote" for IT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ish, tak malu eh..??&lt;/em&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/705798607377597338-3054701831309760917?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3054701831309760917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3054701831309760917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3054701831309760917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3054701831309760917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/04/freekzy-nutz-to-las-vegas-baby.html' title='Freekzy Nutz to Las Vegas Baby !!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S7k8AWnuF6I/AAAAAAAADMs/mjk7uxkf7R4/s72-c/23625_1409201312364_1302408110_31172108_1303022_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2469819911862969662</id><published>2010-03-24T11:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:45:07.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupation Theme Party - Novotel Suite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does anyone need a reason to let their hair down? Not for my bunch of hyperactive babies apparently.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037486975094066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHNVFDjTI/AAAAAAAADL0/laHD-iMY3zw/s400/DSC05041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mus, Prasath &amp;amp; myself checked into Novotel's Suite &amp;amp; boy.. What a party we had.. Real wars included.. *giggles* &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036132632990818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mF-fwvFGI/AAAAAAAADKc/SOmnrcMybSE/s400/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452038119182189986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHyIO-RaI/AAAAAAAADMk/xZ3Yd15qyIs/s400/DSC05049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While waiting for the rest of the party animals, we did some shopping at the Japanese supermarket &amp;amp; lugging the "groceries" up, we chomped into our fast food bites, got ourselves changed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037850506081394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHifVmNHI/AAAAAAAADL8/9oIVjMM--QM/s400/DSC05043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037870163976306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHjokZ4HI/AAAAAAAADMU/q-Pr5SO6pAg/s400/DSC05046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; off we chilled into the jacuzzi.. Yes! Me, Divine, Mus &amp;amp; Prasath comfortably squeezed into it.. Many bubbles &amp;amp; songs later, we received our first guest.. Trailing into many more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHjYyu5fI/AAAAAAAADMM/vVnKnfPNy-M/s1600-h/DSC05045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037865929106930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHjYyu5fI/AAAAAAAADMM/vVnKnfPNy-M/s400/DSC05045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So evening finally approached &amp;amp; we changed into our costumes.. As mentioned, it is a Costume Party.. So let's see how creative my friends can be or let's see what they really want to be deep down their hearts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035463499404274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFXjC20_I/AAAAAAAADJc/6fFAp_fH7yU/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Contestant Number 1 - Johnny.. This is a classic.. He wants to be a P.O.C.O.N.G!! Not too hard for someone who loves disturbing people.. Simple &amp;amp; great usage of Hotel's Towel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035492755570754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFZQCEgEI/AAAAAAAADJ8/tLE23Gyv15s/s400/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contestant Number 2 - Prasath the Spanish-wannabe-Fugitive.. For someone who loves bending the rules, it fits him to a T..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452034196075583810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mENxheGUI/AAAAAAAADH8/fDRWRz452c0/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contestant Number 3 - Prasath's Gay Partner.. Anand Neves.. Another fugitive.. Must be watching too much Prison Break..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035080015352802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFBOdIk-I/AAAAAAAADI0/A5LI_tdCXuk/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Contestant Number 4 - Zul, the Bay-not-Watch lifeguard.. Catchy top with a helpline number too at the back.. "For help, dial 1800-U-DROWN"..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036587267714114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mGY9aGbEI/AAAAAAAADLM/roucOl13uVU/s400/30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Contestant Number 5 - Sham Pek.. *giggles* We were gatecrashed by an Apek doing construction &amp;amp; his motto ~ Environment Safety Number 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452034200681634354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mEOCro2jI/AAAAAAAADIE/XOfGO7WT_vg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Contestant Number 6 - Nantha "Kuppurasamy Villanathan".. A "Bangladeshi" assisting Sham Pek..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452034547102676962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mEiNM2d-I/AAAAAAAADIU/ZWyKGjesyFg/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Contestant Number 7 - Divine the Tomb Raider, simple &amp;amp; sexy! Full of gadgets.. Watch out for that grenade though.. I keep seeing it fly across the room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452034560672622626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mEi_wLaCI/AAAAAAAADIc/52s3YzQt7cQ/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Contestant Number 8 - Mr Air Force Prakash aka Chingz.. Who came as himself, in his work uniform.. 2 points for staying patriotic.. *rolls eyes* &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452034592644338722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mEk221FCI/AAAAAAAADIs/IWPhYIAYt4A/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The Destiny Child made their appearence too.. Missing out on Michelle as Kelly &amp;amp; Beyonce strut their stuffs!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036116324205490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mF9jAaw7I/AAAAAAAADKM/EBIB0WJev20/s400/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And as the Fugitive mentioned, not only Bond Heroes have their Bond Girls.. The Bad Guys get it too..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036133465484402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mF-i3N7HI/AAAAAAAADKk/fQBw6JWl-_o/s400/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Steve Irwin came back in the form of Syqin.. &amp;amp; lo and behold, no stingrays were ordered for the obvious reasons.. &amp;amp; having a Safety Officer Sham Pek by your side, she was in safe hands..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035100991418098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFCcmN7vI/AAAAAAAADJM/795_Ug9x1Y0/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tomb Raider got buzzed for wanting to execute Mr Swat Team aka her own boyfriend.. 5 points for that mask Rakib!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036109201969522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mF9IeWEXI/AAAAAAAADKE/0mn3w2pPLrg/s400/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And in a bid to escape, Mas descends down the walls.. Safety gadgets supplied by Mr Safety Officer..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035088574339730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFBuVwWpI/AAAAAAAADI8/aazY-_82NLU/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452034174145700274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mEMf0-obI/AAAAAAAADHk/xkzmBTL89Mk/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Can anyone spot Avril Lavigne in the midst of all that chaos? And don't Nita just look so appropriate in that Civil Defense costume, proudly loaned by Anand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036580324798258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mGYjix7zI/AAAAAAAADLE/975rcpS5m_Q/s400/29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The boys were a handful to handle.. Pizza Boy apparently fitted in the party with no actual pizzas! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036570678740994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mGX_m-yAI/AAAAAAAADK0/RqpSJlEGLME/s400/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We got started into games.. Twister.. &amp;amp; got twisted horizontally, vertically and what-nots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHM4sfoMI/AAAAAAAADLs/WaQKqKUQ_Dg/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037479355883714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHM4sfoMI/AAAAAAAADLs/WaQKqKUQ_Dg/s400/34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHMdbct_I/AAAAAAAADLk/Dj3L2jwEjbo/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037472036632562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHMdbct_I/AAAAAAAADLk/Dj3L2jwEjbo/s400/33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHMCzlxpI/AAAAAAAADLc/rDtHa89NMxE/s1600-h/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037464890132114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHMCzlxpI/AAAAAAAADLc/rDtHa89NMxE/s400/32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we know who the champion is.. Mr Twisted!! Johnny!! God! You are good in this, ain't you..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHLjcoQOI/AAAAAAAADLU/uCd62kfru84/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452037456472326370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHLjcoQOI/AAAAAAAADLU/uCd62kfru84/s400/31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the midst of all these funs &amp;amp; drinks, the Fugitive decide to create a warzone! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035091574815266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFB5hH-iI/AAAAAAAADJE/mPPhkZ6YepY/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Taking their most fragile audience into captive.. Bad boys just don't change, do they..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036119817085906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mF9wBL49I/AAAAAAAADKU/xyjFp6hjBJ8/s400/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Not till the Girls in Uniform exercised their power were they brought down.. On their knees begging for mercy.. Go Girl Power!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035476348258290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFYS6Qx_I/AAAAAAAADJs/o3GGEcsZUlk/s400/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We thought we were good with weapons but we were proven wrong, just as soon as we let them off with a very stern warning &amp;amp; a mini spank on their butt..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035473397616402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFYH6xjxI/AAAAAAAADJk/dN4quh7Kf9U/s400/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They turned their backs on us.. Lesson to be learnt - Leave the weapons &amp;amp; machineries to the boys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mGXYPAZqI/AAAAAAAADKs/r2u1BDG-NeM/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452036560109201058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mGXYPAZqI/AAAAAAAADKs/r2u1BDG-NeM/s400/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The night stretched till the morning and not long before the drinks mixed with unsound mind did the live war broke out.. Injured participants were taken care of &amp;amp; tada! At the end of the day, we kissed &amp;amp; make up..*Gulp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFCptTG2I/AAAAAAAADJU/zt5FkrScEN4/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452035104510778210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mFCptTG2I/AAAAAAAADJU/zt5FkrScEN4/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To all, I love you.. Be it a fugitive or just a pizza boy.. Let's keep our lives rolling despite the setbacks in lives.. No one said it'll be easy, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2469819911862969662?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2469819911862969662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2469819911862969662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2469819911862969662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2469819911862969662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/03/occupation-theme-party-novotel-suite.html' title='Occupation Theme Party - Novotel Suite'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6mHNVFDjTI/AAAAAAAADL0/laHD-iMY3zw/s72-c/DSC05041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4657189198179061313</id><published>2010-03-22T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:53:24.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOT CAMP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; By invites only : To the happening party in March.. Occupation-style.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451392822560923986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6c846_boVI/AAAAAAAADHc/Y9tlB5enkFM/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;For more updates, hang on.. BOOT-iful girls &amp;amp; guys on full blast.. &amp;amp; yes, thank you once again Dada, for the beautiful pair of boots &amp;amp; hair.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You wore boots to the Hotel??" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Yes I did &amp;amp; it's not only meant for the club scene yeah.. Huh? What club scene? Do you even CLUB?? *flips hair*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4657189198179061313?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4657189198179061313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4657189198179061313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4657189198179061313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4657189198179061313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/03/boot-camp.html' title='BOOT CAMP!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6c846_boVI/AAAAAAAADHc/Y9tlB5enkFM/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4844256116275592133</id><published>2010-03-21T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:46:10.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tristan Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 12-man team short holiday break at Pengerang. It was Vrrroomm-tastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cZBww8FcI/AAAAAAAADHE/jfKVcyvR7rE/s1600-h/DSC04972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451353392016004546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cZBww8FcI/AAAAAAAADHE/jfKVcyvR7rE/s400/DSC04972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The morning we met for a quick breakfast before I pooled the &lt;em&gt;little kids&lt;/em&gt; together for our pre-reserved boat ride to the land of old rustic charm.. The Kampong World.. It brings back memories to the 1st trip I had with The Devil for his surprise Birthday Trip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cZBF4O-rI/AAAAAAAADG0/ivjzNlNL1_s/s1600-h/DSC04970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451353380503878322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cZBF4O-rI/AAAAAAAADG0/ivjzNlNL1_s/s400/DSC04970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We checked into our apartments &amp;amp; a scuffle for the rooms happened.. It wasn't luxurious but spacious it is.. 5 rooms for a house.. That's just nice.. Dropped in for lunch at the &lt;em&gt;warong&lt;/em&gt; area &amp;amp; off we went for showers &amp;amp; rest before our Vrroooom-tastic experience rolls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSgEeOqAI/AAAAAAAADGk/ZjdmhS0skN4/s1600-h/DSC04909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451346216120920066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSgEeOqAI/AAAAAAAADGk/ZjdmhS0skN4/s400/DSC04909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys hit it hard while the girls scrape through.. ATVS, pitbikes, trailbikes, KTMs.. Bring on the X-Games, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSfikSlTI/AAAAAAAADGc/FegN-4Go6Ro/s1600-h/DSC04934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451346207019537714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSfikSlTI/AAAAAAAADGc/FegN-4Go6Ro/s400/DSC04934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had superman impersonation from Benny who flew from his bike straight to the sandy pits.. We had myself, Prasath &amp;amp; Anand getting stucked on one of those elevated mountain climbs.. One case of overheated bike &amp;amp; total dehydration from the whole gang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSfYleR5I/AAAAAAAADGU/tqlSMuxNqvY/s1600-h/DSC04931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451346204340144018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSfYleR5I/AAAAAAAADGU/tqlSMuxNqvY/s400/DSC04931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 hours amazing ride in the pits, mountains, plantations &amp;amp; some, ditch.. We met up with the ATV girls &amp;amp; scrammed our way back to the Park Station.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girls started to compare bruises &amp;amp; cuts, whining of the heat &amp;amp; Sham was freaked by the dryness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSfKjiMDI/AAAAAAAADGM/BzGQrhSQXOA/s1600-h/DSC04928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451346200573915186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSfKjiMDI/AAAAAAAADGM/BzGQrhSQXOA/s400/DSC04928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451346190164704642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cSejxyPYI/AAAAAAAADGE/vELIXjctJ24/s400/DSC04927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451353403287061938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cZCawKxbI/AAAAAAAADHM/g5VcqbHtPKI/s400/DSC04978.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Back to the apartment, showered &amp;amp; fresh, we head down to a spread of fantastically cheap seafood dinner.. Drank juices to hydrate back the system &amp;amp; off we went in search of the booze.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night stretched with the boys gambling their many &lt;em&gt;ringgits&lt;/em&gt; away &amp;amp; we girls huddled in one of the rooms chatting till early morning.. Then we accompanied our partners cheering them on their games.. *more money!more money!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prasath &amp;amp; myself only retreated to bed at nearly 5 after bunking in Benny's &amp;amp; Ching's bachelor room debating on movie titles &amp;amp; actors..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; the next day, we tirelessly packed &amp;amp; lunched &amp;amp; made our way home back to Singapore.. Short trip, but totally worth it.. Minus the sun which caused a forest fire &amp;amp; a fire burning in my head, certainly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4844256116275592133?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4844256116275592133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4844256116275592133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4844256116275592133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4844256116275592133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/03/tristan-park.html' title='Tristan Park'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6cZBww8FcI/AAAAAAAADHE/jfKVcyvR7rE/s72-c/DSC04972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-870877018374027595</id><published>2010-03-19T09:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:13:24.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy.Party.Busy.Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's put our face masks on &amp;amp; bring the party alive.. Alive, I say!! Woots!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those curious souls, wait up as the weekends roll by &amp;amp; be afraid.. Be very afraid.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450157760530630338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6LZm2ZERsI/AAAAAAAADF8/ilFpkXvzuNs/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Cos you just won't know.. Who will be appearing out of that doorway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; A nurse?? Army freaks?? Pizza Boy?? Just wait.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How's the week passing by right before the much awaited by invites only event? Let's just say I see visible wrinkle lines amongst the invitees trying to put together the best costume.. Well, myself, Prasath, Anand &amp;amp; Asnita for sure put lots of thoughts into it.. Scouring places for the gears..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I sniff a tight competition from Tata, for being all very secretive for his costume.. Once a best dressed winner, he don't look very interested to pass on the trophy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been busy weeknights so far, with dinner dates &amp;amp; sheesha date on a Monday with the gang at Nabins.. Followed by costume shopping on Tuesdays &amp;amp; Wednesdays.. &amp;amp; Thursday, we kicked balls.. Hmm.. &amp;amp; well today, my last chance to pull the look off together before the Big Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheeeessshhh..My bad, you want to see pictures of Tristan Park? Give me time.. I'm up to my neck with work &amp;amp; social life.. In the mean time, breathe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-870877018374027595?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/870877018374027595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=870877018374027595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/870877018374027595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/870877018374027595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/03/busypartybusyparty.html' title='Busy.Party.Busy.Party'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S6LZm2ZERsI/AAAAAAAADF8/ilFpkXvzuNs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-5535824954098076924</id><published>2010-03-10T12:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:32:38.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Netheravon Bungalow A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czVh8dPuI/AAAAAAAADF0/IcYgkNkCFKg/s1600-h/DSC03387.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chalet booked at the 11th hour, catering for BBQ items were ordered online, cake sponsored by the Devil, gifts scoured &amp;amp; guests invited.. That leaves with Abang for the decoration..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czVclVOLI/AAAAAAAADFs/Fn76czfRR3o/s1600-h/DSC03391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446878717870946482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czVclVOLI/AAAAAAAADFs/Fn76czfRR3o/s400/DSC03391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the surprise celebration of Momma &amp;amp; Adik's birthday party.. &amp;amp; thanks all who played a part in the party to make it a success..&amp;amp; to making it a real surprise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czVLWQ5zI/AAAAAAAADFk/-HHNR_IXQOM/s1600-h/DSC03393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446878713244346162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czVLWQ5zI/AAAAAAAADFk/-HHNR_IXQOM/s400/DSC03393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To the girl who got lost in Changi Village.. Thank you for the effort.. &amp;amp; for your birthday this year, I'm getting you a compass &amp;amp; map!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czDcpu0KI/AAAAAAAADFc/DD6do6hmP5Y/s1600-h/DSC03402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446878408651755682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czDcpu0KI/AAAAAAAADFc/DD6do6hmP5Y/s400/DSC03402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The little minx fight her eyes open throughout the celebration as she basked in neverending attention &amp;amp; also lots of food &amp;amp; desserts.. Yummy chocolate cakes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czC0rVE-I/AAAAAAAADFU/lvnb58WOhrQ/s1600-h/DSC03403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446878397921039330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czC0rVE-I/AAAAAAAADFU/lvnb58WOhrQ/s400/DSC03403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To Freekzy Nuts whom effortlessly duped Mr Bratty into coming to Changi Village all the way from Jurong, THANKS YAWW!! Look of surprise on Adik's face? Priceless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czCkS-hsI/AAAAAAAADFM/SqQTpcMnkgo/s1600-h/DSC03405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446878393523930818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czCkS-hsI/AAAAAAAADFM/SqQTpcMnkgo/s400/DSC03405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abang coordinated hiding corners, played spy games just in time to ambush our birthday victims.. What a laugh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czCd_HU4I/AAAAAAAADFE/NcAqnkpLJMw/s1600-h/DSC03411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446878391830008706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czCd_HU4I/AAAAAAAADFE/NcAqnkpLJMw/s400/DSC03411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Kaboooomm!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; She was just inches away from a shock-breakdown.. Phew! Speechless she became when she saw the whole lot of us who supposedly "too busy" to celebrate her birthday when she called us personally in the day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czB-YTItI/AAAAAAAADE8/Wt87wlcHOGA/s1600-h/DSC03414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446878383345705682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czB-YTItI/AAAAAAAADE8/Wt87wlcHOGA/s400/DSC03414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are~ Happy Birthday Momma!! SURPRISE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cb4d8e0qI/AAAAAAAADE0/73plmuk-3W8/s1600-h/DSC03419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446852931252834978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cb4d8e0qI/AAAAAAAADE0/73plmuk-3W8/s400/DSC03419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flours flew..Guns shot..Horns blown..Sprays emptied..Everyone ran helter-skelter for cover.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446852919132555474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cb3wyyCNI/AAAAAAAADEs/LoH4XfwFERg/s400/DSC03418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Guess who got the worst hit ?! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cb3SIj7YI/AAAAAAAADEk/IwLsCEmI9tw/s1600-h/DSC03422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446852910902406530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cb3SIj7YI/AAAAAAAADEk/IwLsCEmI9tw/s400/DSC03422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My newly detoxed little brother in his new skin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cb22cdt6I/AAAAAAAADEU/Tn3YbLsuapE/s1600-h/DSC03425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446852903469692834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cb22cdt6I/AAAAAAAADEU/Tn3YbLsuapE/s400/DSC03425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The siblings featuring Mr-Book-Chalet, Mr-Buy-Cake, Mr-Buy-Gift..in short..Mr-$$..*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caQ50vpvI/AAAAAAAADEE/swXp9IYyrRc/s1600-h/DSC03430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446851152030181106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caQ50vpvI/AAAAAAAADEE/swXp9IYyrRc/s400/DSC03430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; of course, when you have been sabo-ed, you won't want to be the only one right..? So the mission to get everyone "bleached" started..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caQMA4C1I/AAAAAAAADD8/xlnfEciXDKA/s1600-h/DSC03431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446851139733031762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caQMA4C1I/AAAAAAAADD8/xlnfEciXDKA/s400/DSC03431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I ended up with white patches &amp;amp; spots on my top &amp;amp; shorts &amp;amp; as usual, Amore came up with her worthless idea of not bringing extra clothings!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caPmDIcaI/AAAAAAAADD0/N0g4jf6Ishw/s1600-h/DSC03439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446851129541947810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caPmDIcaI/AAAAAAAADD0/N0g4jf6Ishw/s400/DSC03439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma's bestfriends made their way to the chalet too &amp;amp; soon we had the cutting cake ceremony.. In ultra melodious voices.. NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caPdX6L1I/AAAAAAAADDs/0V296nIxjzM/s1600-h/DSC03443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446851127213174610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5caPdX6L1I/AAAAAAAADDs/0V296nIxjzM/s400/DSC03443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ps - that chocolate ball is orgasmic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZwrrnEKI/AAAAAAAADDk/fNo5ckLPjR0/s1600-h/DSC03451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446850598477959330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZwrrnEKI/AAAAAAAADDk/fNo5ckLPjR0/s400/DSC03451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had more foods.. More picture taken.. More laughters.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZv3OqYGI/AAAAAAAADDc/idm0zMSkZgM/s1600-h/DSC03457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446850584397897826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZv3OqYGI/AAAAAAAADDc/idm0zMSkZgM/s400/DSC03457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shortly before midnight, my clan came to be a part of the celebration.. They crapped &amp;amp; drank &amp;amp; ate &amp;amp; laughed but as per what Aunt says,"Alamak, no beers for you all lah.." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*gulp..guilty faces* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys retired to a few rounds of card games &amp;amp; that included my dear Papa too.. What a gambling session..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZvRtvLiI/AAAAAAAADDU/uVilmjdPiEY/s1600-h/DSC03463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446850574327688738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZvRtvLiI/AAAAAAAADDU/uVilmjdPiEY/s400/DSC03463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They threw in money for the pool &amp;amp; guess who went home richer?? Mr Mustapha Kamalbasha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZvM3sNcI/AAAAAAAADDM/kJYbBy-Dqig/s1600-h/DSC03464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446850573027259842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZvM3sNcI/AAAAAAAADDM/kJYbBy-Dqig/s400/DSC03464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the way till the wee hours and at nearly four.. eyes heavy.. mind wandering.. bodies giving up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We retreated to our abodes.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZuuyWoeI/AAAAAAAADDE/TmYfhW4yjyU/s1600-h/DSC03466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446850564951810530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5cZuuyWoeI/AAAAAAAADDE/TmYfhW4yjyU/s400/DSC03466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Till then, I had fun..!! Hope you guys too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Tristan Park update coming up*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-5535824954098076924?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/5535824954098076924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=5535824954098076924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5535824954098076924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5535824954098076924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/03/netheravon-bungalow.html' title='Netheravon Bungalow A'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5czVclVOLI/AAAAAAAADFs/Fn76czfRR3o/s72-c/DSC03391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-7134390027151411540</id><published>2010-03-05T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:00:13.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Momma's 51st</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; For the woman who have tolerated my many nonsense, Happy Birthday Momma!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444961197845229922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5BjXF1ZsWI/AAAAAAAADC8/aULU3zDlNig/s400/DSC03054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You just have no idea of what's going to happen tonight.. Just know that the loved ones plus many others who care &amp;amp; loves you are going down one notch higher for your 51st bonanza!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For all the sacrifices you have done for the family.. For all the love you have given.. For all the sweat &amp;amp; tears.. We love you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight.. WE ROCK!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-7134390027151411540?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/7134390027151411540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=7134390027151411540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7134390027151411540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7134390027151411540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-mommas-51st.html' title='Big Momma&apos;s 51st'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S5BjXF1ZsWI/AAAAAAAADC8/aULU3zDlNig/s72-c/DSC03054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4414626926963990455</id><published>2010-03-01T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:25:02.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 18th Birthday Boy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;18 years ago, we welcomed the birth of a baby boy into the family with so much galore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Named him &lt;strong&gt;Al-Azlan Shah&lt;/strong&gt;, according to Momma's "infatuation" with the Sultan of Perak.. Good choice of name, I assume, as he acts all T.Y.R.A.N.N.Y all his life, not that the Sultan was.. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4s03PrgPaI/AAAAAAAADCk/UY5TIHo7mqs/s1600-h/21039_359285972585_759007585_5052797_6431176_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443502698313825698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4s03PrgPaI/AAAAAAAADCk/UY5TIHo7mqs/s400/21039_359285972585_759007585_5052797_6431176_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fast forward 18 years later, all grown up &amp;amp; still very TYRANNY, he bears a special spot in this selfish heart.. My brother.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only one I have, nothing can replace him.. Despite his similar temperaments with me.. Despite the "Clashes of the Titans" with me.. Despite telling me &lt;em&gt;"I love you Kakak"&lt;/em&gt; followed by a request of monetary term.. You are the only one.. The one I fiercely protects.. My very own Mr Bratty..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443512596202288754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4s93YMAdnI/AAAAAAAADCs/RuNWPrOZBUw/s400/16866_328929847585_759007585_4913212_2089561_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday!! When the clock hits midnight later, take a deep breathe.. Inhale your first 18th breathe.. Thank God for your very existence.. Look forward.. To a life, that I can't promise to be perfect, but I assure, will be comfortable..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Live It Up Al-Azlan Shah, cos if you don't deserve the best, no one does..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4414626926963990455?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4414626926963990455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4414626926963990455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4414626926963990455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4414626926963990455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-18th-birthday-boy.html' title='My 18th Birthday Boy!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4s03PrgPaI/AAAAAAAADCk/UY5TIHo7mqs/s72-c/21039_359285972585_759007585_5052797_6431176_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4546693350814463153</id><published>2010-02-24T10:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:27:23.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tristan Whooo??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can't wait.. That speaks for the rest of the 13 people going away with us for the weekend..&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4SLydXBuSI/AAAAAAAADCc/fe0R_80GjxY/s1600-h/untitled5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441627948761332002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4SLydXBuSI/AAAAAAAADCc/fe0R_80GjxY/s400/untitled5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tristan Park.. Here we come.. A weekend filled with the guys over the mountain tops &amp;amp; greeneries &amp;amp; hopefully not the ditches, this time round.. Let's roll..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a very sombre mode, my deepest condolences to Tata's eldest brother who left us on 22nd of February 2010.. May your spirits rest in peace brother..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To dear Tata, I hope our presence made you stronger emotionally knowing that we have your back.. Stay strong in spirit, as your mum will need it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a different matter altogether, I hate doing Damage Control! There goes my effort for one of the &lt;strong&gt;supposedly &lt;/strong&gt;most kick-ass Summit ---&gt; down the drain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh weekends, come quick.. I need a break from the Corporate World..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4546693350814463153?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4546693350814463153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4546693350814463153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4546693350814463153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4546693350814463153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/tristan-whooo.html' title='Tristan Whooo??!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4SLydXBuSI/AAAAAAAADCc/fe0R_80GjxY/s72-c/untitled5.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-7391189836672930113</id><published>2010-02-22T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:53:08.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Well Soon Dada!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A shoutout to the Devil who is down with food poisoning - Get Well Soon Dada!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4IaAkvOG7I/AAAAAAAADCU/n7h9z7T8IlQ/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440939896981035954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4IaAkvOG7I/AAAAAAAADCU/n7h9z7T8IlQ/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night before Singtel flew off to Australia, we gorged on the Seletar Spicy Chicken Wings..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night we bid our &lt;em&gt;nearly teary goodbye&lt;/em&gt; to Singtel, we feasted on Popeye's Prosperity Meal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In which after we head for 2 rounds of bowling, Dada, munched on McSpicy Meal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, he's down with food poisoning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A case of too many chicks? Hmm..Chicken, I mean..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dada, please take in lots of liquid to hydrate your system.. We need you all jiggly &amp;amp; bouncy for our weekend trip.. Out of Singapore.. I can't wait!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-7391189836672930113?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/7391189836672930113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=7391189836672930113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7391189836672930113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7391189836672930113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/get-well-soon-dada.html' title='Get Well Soon Dada!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S4IaAkvOG7I/AAAAAAAADCU/n7h9z7T8IlQ/s72-c/19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-42397887073987680</id><published>2010-02-19T10:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T11:24:09.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's officially TAKEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures are being sent out.. &amp;amp; here is our favourite pick.. Syqin &amp;amp; myself.. I hoped I help you calm your jumpy nerves.. *wipes sweat*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439780465445775154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S337gxsBJzI/AAAAAAAADCM/KEWXczGUlgk/s400/IMG_0502_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;31.01.10.. Taken! Officially.. Waiting for the big day next year.. Weeeeeee!! That'll be exciting.. With our mummies in tow, I can't wait.. To hear of their Holland Village Girls story.. Somewhat like it'll be like Gossip Girls..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just didn't know what to do (I just didn't know what to do)..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But when I become a star we'll be living so large..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll do anything for you..So baby watcha say! ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-42397887073987680?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/42397887073987680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=42397887073987680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/42397887073987680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/42397887073987680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/shes-officially-taken.html' title='She&apos;s officially TAKEN!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S337gxsBJzI/AAAAAAAADCM/KEWXczGUlgk/s72-c/IMG_0502_resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3717644857094240571</id><published>2010-02-18T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T13:14:51.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whacked-Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm bushed from the 4-day Chinese New Year break &amp;amp; once Wednesday came, my feet felt rather heavy to spring back into action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what have we rolled during the break? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clubbing on a Friday night pulled off by a stay at Marina Mandarin Hotel, a lazy Saturday at home &amp;amp; a gratifying-screaming date out on Sunday followed by a party by the pool in the evening with the gang at Zul's condo, a temperamental Monday and polished off with a warm library date Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; it's still not enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Countdown to Singtel's return to Australia is creeping by the second before we wave our final goodbye this Saturday as he continues his journey before graduating end of 2010!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh..I can't wait for end of February as almost the whole gang will be backpacking off soon.. Out of Singapore!! Vrroooom..!! Let's roll out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, let me yaawwnn through the project that's happening in Grand Hyatt this March.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yaaaawwwwnnnnnnnnn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-3717644857094240571?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3717644857094240571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3717644857094240571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3717644857094240571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3717644857094240571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/whacked-out.html' title='Whacked-Out'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3484355219997506570</id><published>2010-02-12T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T15:32:07.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iTALENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Vote for Freekzy Lanz &amp;amp; Freekzy Veto for &lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;TALENT !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Type in &lt;strong&gt;ITECCS DC04 to 9182 2255&lt;/strong&gt; to see them in the finals!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437253092027761602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3UA4SA1g8I/AAAAAAAADCE/7kSnVuWhB0Q/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;For more information click on this link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ce.ite.edu.sg/italent/semi_finalists.html"&gt;http://ce.ite.edu.sg/italent/semi_finalists.html&lt;/a&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/705798607377597338-3484355219997506570?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3484355219997506570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3484355219997506570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3484355219997506570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3484355219997506570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/italent.html' title='iTALENT'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3UA4SA1g8I/AAAAAAAADCE/7kSnVuWhB0Q/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8395565680456379190</id><published>2010-02-08T11:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T11:40:33.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumah Parte Numero Uno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We gotten a little tired of the drink, dance &amp;amp; drunk scene in clubs &amp;amp; so Devil decided to throw a House Party. What makes a house party fun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The right group of people, the take-away dinners plus the self-cooked finger foods, the extensive cans of booze &amp;amp; the laugh-at-yourselves games. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436453087755040594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3IpR52291I/AAAAAAAADB0/cXUreWWn7bs/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Started the night off with some food to fill us up, complemented by the dessert wine &amp;amp; booze before we proceeded to some games..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436453061458459522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3IpQX5Q-4I/AAAAAAAADBc/X19-thzpVOc/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The games made us LOL! &amp;amp; also put our friends in a different light.. Their eagerness to win games that also provide lots of blooper gags while doing so..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436453072449928626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3IpRA11fbI/AAAAAAAADBk/x7MpdwgDEsQ/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Divine,"I am wet,WHAT AM I?"*insert laughters* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436453096843116226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3IpSbtn_sI/AAAAAAAADB8/oap1IOPtYHc/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Followed by Guess-Who-I-Am-Games &amp;amp; also rounds of charades.. Ok seriously, who thought Nantha was acting as a LION? I honestly thought he was mimicking an elephant or dinosaur, at best guess.. All were spontaneous enough to act as ScareCrows.. Some were Flying Bird.. &amp;amp; Some were King Arthurs..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436453080757116722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3IpRfybHzI/AAAAAAAADBs/yLoBPtHkCiE/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; While the rest called it a night at nearly 2am, myself, Prasath, Singtel, Chingz, Anand, Nantha &amp;amp; the newly engaged couple, Sham &amp;amp; Syqin decided to go on gore with the DVD.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; the last thing I remembered was.. I slept comfortably wrapped in the blanket on the floor &amp;amp; the rest were dozing off too.. &amp;amp; finally at 4.30am, the rest of the gang bid goodbye, while I dragged my sleepy head to the room &amp;amp; crashed to dreamland as soon as Prasath flicked the lights off.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clean the mess?? That we did, the next day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8395565680456379190?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8395565680456379190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8395565680456379190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8395565680456379190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8395565680456379190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/rumah-parte-numero-uno.html' title='Rumah Parte Numero Uno'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S3IpR52291I/AAAAAAAADB0/cXUreWWn7bs/s72-c/DSC_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8357626955933504612</id><published>2010-02-04T15:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T11:46:32.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much time on hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will like to register for the above conference provided that my company is in Ms Hawa’s letterset. I will not fax in as I am afraid someone else will take the fax and say that it is not received. And I have to emphasize that this is a delegate registration and not a sponsorship. And I have not spoken to anyone with regards to sponsorship. Not even to any black bitch or brown pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please find delegate details below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delegate 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Ms Pukimak Bte Hitam&lt;br /&gt;Jobtitle: HalfDay Loafer&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 65 6666666&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a title="mailto:Iscrewedmyownlife@otherstoo.co.in" href="mailto:Iscrewedmyownlife@otherstoo.co.in"&gt;Iscrewedmyownlife@otherstoo.co.in&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delegate 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Mr Puss-Y in boots&lt;br /&gt;Jobtitle: Fulltime Dealstealer&lt;br /&gt;Tel: All lines in company belong to me, including Fax.&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a title="mailto:alllettersetsaremine@favouritism.com" href="mailto:alllettersetsaremine@favouritism.com"&gt;alllettersetsaremine@favouritism.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been speaking to Mr Prasath, but I understand that he has left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Ms I wash my hands off everything but I can’t wash my black colour off.&lt;br /&gt;Training-less officer, iHR (inHuman Resource) Dept.&lt;br /&gt;..........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An email that set my mundane day filled with laughter!! Eh Mister!! Very free hor.. Well.. Let's rock!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8357626955933504612?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8357626955933504612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8357626955933504612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8357626955933504612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8357626955933504612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/too-much-time-on-hand.html' title='Too much time on hand'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3119776942204607728</id><published>2010-02-02T10:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:45:50.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theme-Park-Date plus Papa's "21st" Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  What does one do to a girl who wants to revisit her childhood moment? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring her to the Theme Park &amp;amp; let her giggle her way through the rides! It helps if one's partner thinks that he is Peter Pan!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470209381316962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eQXh_XOWI/AAAAAAAAC_0/sbicR9Wa_9g/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allow her to empty her lungs &amp;amp; vent her pent frustrations too on the Pirate Ship since work is as stressful as finding a needle in a haysack..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433469783556926738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eP-vq6rRI/AAAAAAAAC_s/OWSJlcmPJd8/s400/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Don't forget to get spooked by the Haunted House II.. This, I swear, I got spooked.. Just imagine, I wore my sunglasses in a dim litted passageway filled with ghosts, ghouls &amp;amp; creepy creatures, thinking that it might somehow soothe my nerves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433469772002969794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eP-EoPSMI/AAAAAAAAC_k/vW0jd2EjHZs/s400/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hell no!! Prasath certainly didn't enjoy the over enthusiasm I had to get out of the hell hole! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433469761109544978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eP9cDC0BI/AAAAAAAAC_c/tjesg1uqFaM/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The rustic old charm of the Haunted House.. "Mummy!! Get me out of here!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433469750733098386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eP81ZGzZI/AAAAAAAAC_U/m5T3Rlwhy6U/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We got onto the wet rides too that left us SOAKED! But it was good fun.. Adrenaline rush!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470233241179090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eQY63_09I/AAAAAAAADAE/oxV0wF_NJ_k/s400/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then he decided to purchase those tickets for some good old funfair treats.. Whereas by my definition : BAD INVESTMENT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRC7l_EtI/AAAAAAAADAc/tOICloSZ2_o/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470954988573394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRC7l_EtI/AAAAAAAADAc/tOICloSZ2_o/s400/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seeing that how bad I was with losing, it is not encourageable to play.. Cos I was a bad loser..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470224840659058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eQYblKEHI/AAAAAAAAC_8/9JK0fOrWadc/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I have my fair share of plush soft toys &amp;amp; teddies, which might just be collecting dust at home, not that I'm looking forward to win any at the games..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just that I HATE LOSING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470259081280850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eQabIwfVI/AAAAAAAADAU/Z0qOQVzPBXo/s400/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470243324887554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eQZgcJAgI/AAAAAAAADAM/JoVO78yGykc/s400/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Prasath was fairly good at games &amp;amp; won us the little skateboard keychains!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not knowing what got into my mind.. I wanted to feel how hamsters feel.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470966982163618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRDoRevKI/AAAAAAAADAk/J8AC55OPLTk/s400/26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got into this Ball of Madness &amp;amp; round &amp;amp; round I went.. Bouncing off my ass, off my face &amp;amp; I was all over the place.. I was totally HAPPY!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470970913206642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRD26tsXI/AAAAAAAADAs/gVewhoaNkdA/s400/29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dear Dada, thanks for bringing me to the Park.. It is greatly appreciated.. Can we go to Disney? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise to be a good girl! *flutters eyelash*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eP8QEu88I/AAAAAAAAC_M/YO2cKDXbwX4/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433469740715537346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eP8QEu88I/AAAAAAAAC_M/YO2cKDXbwX4/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We opted for drinks at Wala-Wala Holland Village while waiting for Papa to reach home.. Waiting for Sis-In-Law's cue, we pounded the drinks &amp;amp; it's Happy Hour 1-for-1 promotion..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471329744655138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRYvqzEyI/AAAAAAAADBE/7bTPzLSSM8E/s400/35.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then at nearly 1am, we pressed the doorbell, cake in hand.. Papa's reaction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Priceless!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471000208855522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRFkDV0eI/AAAAAAAADA8/I55n2aQG_sY/s400/34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sis-in-Law had a surprise for Papa, which was - Egg or Onion?? That sets some alert alarm off my old man.. He was on guard, eyeing the egg! Freaked out..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471336186999314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRZHqxchI/AAAAAAAADBM/pg3G1H29PrA/s400/36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then the couple blew out his Ice Cream Cake &amp;amp; we chilled a bit together for some live soccer on cable..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471357839821042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRaYVNSPI/AAAAAAAADBU/6wagA4Ay5Io/s400/37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is my cheeky old man, who just turned 56!! Happy Birthday Papa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433470991852855922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eRFE7HYnI/AAAAAAAADA0/VxaopOQUYNw/s400/32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The next following day, picking me up from the engagement, we head out for some good family fun.. Shopping, Dinner &amp;amp; Sheesha-ing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2ePdSulQCI/AAAAAAAAC-0/lbyFdnDxK-U/s1600-h/DSC03012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433469208851988514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2ePdSulQCI/AAAAAAAAC-0/lbyFdnDxK-U/s400/DSC03012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This, just had to be my disgusting little nutty brother featuring the cute looking stingray..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2ePc9Dx0XI/AAAAAAAAC-s/Zax1_qH7bmw/s1600-h/DSC03017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433469203035312498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2ePc9Dx0XI/AAAAAAAAC-s/Zax1_qH7bmw/s400/DSC03017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole lot of us sheesha-ed our evening away after a very fulfilling &amp;amp; heavy dinner..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOyiDCKSI/AAAAAAAAC-E/-V4_AVibTfk/s1600-h/DSC03054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433468474229926178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOyiDCKSI/AAAAAAAAC-E/-V4_AVibTfk/s400/DSC03054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma huffed &amp;amp; puffed.. God, was she glad when she did it the right way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433467731381460354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOHSuKHYI/AAAAAAAAC90/h00YajlxvKI/s400/DSC03059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOyWgTCmI/AAAAAAAAC98/sWZsTz_bwZQ/s1600-h/DSC03058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433468471131441762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOyWgTCmI/AAAAAAAAC98/sWZsTz_bwZQ/s400/DSC03058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sis-in-Law, hands down easy-peasy for her.. Me?? No nicotine stick? I can certainly make do with this apple mint darling as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOGws8BQI/AAAAAAAAC9s/XmYbLnvQQ7Q/s1600-h/DSC03050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433467722249536770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOGws8BQI/AAAAAAAAC9s/XmYbLnvQQ7Q/s400/DSC03050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The little dragon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOGbFnhEI/AAAAAAAAC9k/rUNZF22t9Qc/s1600-h/DSC03061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433467716447470658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOGbFnhEI/AAAAAAAAC9k/rUNZF22t9Qc/s400/DSC03061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa was so intrigued by the apple mint combination that he kept on licking his lips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOGCjSCdI/AAAAAAAAC9c/UhleT4J8_ws/s1600-h/DSC03064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433467709861005778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOGCjSCdI/AAAAAAAAC9c/UhleT4J8_ws/s400/DSC03064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear Abdul Rahman Bin Haji Dollah, for the many years you toiled for your family, all your sacrifices.. Are never gone unnoticed.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOFlwPoNI/AAAAAAAAC9U/gSkWmTUmA2I/s1600-h/DSC03040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433467702130745554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eOFlwPoNI/AAAAAAAAC9U/gSkWmTUmA2I/s400/DSC03040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As little as we say it, "Papa, we love you!" &amp;amp; no other man, can take that space away from this little rebellious heart.. Just like you.. *winks*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ps: Thanks for the gift belt for Papa, Prasath!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Favourite Daughter(as it is I am your one &amp;amp; only daughter), Tristan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-3119776942204607728?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3119776942204607728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3119776942204607728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3119776942204607728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3119776942204607728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/theme-park-date-plus-papas-21st-bash.html' title='Theme-Park-Date plus Papa&apos;s &quot;21st&quot; Bash'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2eQXh_XOWI/AAAAAAAAC_0/sbicR9Wa_9g/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8761694422737097320</id><published>2010-02-01T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T14:04:49.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak-A-Peek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2ZrMj7kxiI/AAAAAAAAC9M/-Eu_9BjunF4/s1600-h/DSC03041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weekend buzzed by.. From the tearily great fun at Escape Theme Park with The Devil..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU DADA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Followed closely by the Birthday Surprise for Papa at nearly 1 am in the morning.. With the Swensen's ice cream cake in hand, courtesy of the Devil..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Followed by the blissful reunion of the engagement of Syqin Edwards &amp;amp; Sham Latiff at Holland Village.. The shocking &lt;em&gt;my-mum-and-your-mum-were-girlfriends-moments&lt;/em&gt;, being part of the whole engagement itinerary.. &amp;amp; certainly we have tonnes of vanity shots! Credits to Curly Wurly!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433147860347310242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2ZrMWQs0KI/AAAAAAAAC9E/3xq0d9iL1nM/s400/DSC03041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; the shopping spree at Malaysia with Family, the outrageous Birthday Dinner &amp;amp; Sheesha at Singgah Selalu! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hang on for the next update!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8761694422737097320?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8761694422737097320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8761694422737097320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8761694422737097320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8761694422737097320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/02/sneak-peek.html' title='Sneak-A-Peek'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2ZrMWQs0KI/AAAAAAAAC9E/3xq0d9iL1nM/s72-c/DSC03041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-752928364250279255</id><published>2010-01-28T11:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T11:58:50.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil bit of update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Boy.. Have I been busy..? Busy with showering more care &amp;amp; attention to the right eye which is currently infected.. Oh bugger! Amore - it is not due to the humongous sight of the &lt;em&gt;pole&lt;/em&gt; that we saw, that I assure you. Doctor Richard says so. Blueks!!&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;A day after welcoming Amore back to Singapore after her short holiday to Jakarta, I had Sakae Sushi with her, Nizam &amp;amp; Prasath..Like finally!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431632504700424770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2EI_CkiUkI/AAAAAAAAC88/3tU5xtTUdj8/s400/IMG00026-20100126-1906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431632500222882674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2EI-x5Ac3I/AAAAAAAAC80/KwcJlzhEDU8/s400/IMG00024-20100126-1906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431632492305130450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2EI-UZRI9I/AAAAAAAAC8s/lGEA7acKUZ0/s400/IMG00022-20100126-1905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After which we head down to the Art Park where the 3 of us reminisced about our childhood &amp;amp; be golly! Was that a whole lot of fun from the self-made rollercoasters &amp;amp; the hide-and-seek stories that sets us cackling like hyenas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One of these days which has passed, on a tired night that I returned home, I saw a brochure lying on my bed.. It's a &lt;strong&gt;STOP SMOKING BROCHURE&lt;/strong&gt;.. My best guess would be that Momma picked that up for me.. &amp;amp; certainly hinting that I should stop being a little dragon puffing away..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I guess it is going to be one hard leap.. But, I'll try.. &amp;amp; will consider looking up my Doctor for further assistance.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-752928364250279255?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/752928364250279255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=752928364250279255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/752928364250279255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/752928364250279255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/lil-bit-of-update.html' title='A lil bit of update'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S2EI_CkiUkI/AAAAAAAAC88/3tU5xtTUdj8/s72-c/IMG00026-20100126-1906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2602168675354035127</id><published>2010-01-20T14:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:03:36.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hits &amp; Misses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been a long 2 weeks since I last met the gang.. &amp;amp; gosh.. Do I miss these bunch..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Certainly missing my coffeemaker at work too.. Despite being picked up daily..*giggles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429419743455688626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1ksfYkrN7I/AAAAAAAAC70/VZMnn4bAtws/s400/DSC03562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just as I was telling Mr Buddy-Buddy, who is busy with his newest addition of his photography addiction.. &lt;em&gt;"Kangen banget pada kamu sih.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429419774457145714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1kshMD_6XI/AAAAAAAAC8M/YlDxwfAhx5o/s400/DSC03687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls force.. Hey.. Let's meet for the BiTchFest!! It's high-time yeah.. I need you girls to discuss about my wedding preparations.. NOT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1kw0ORImsI/AAAAAAAAC8k/25d0NJPmrik/s1600-h/14232_196012382515_785272515_4170983_8109025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429424499513137858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1kw0ORImsI/AAAAAAAAC8k/25d0NJPmrik/s400/14232_196012382515_785272515_4170983_8109025_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Amore &amp;amp; Aizat, who is flying off to Jakarta later in the day for some &lt;em&gt;dangdut&lt;/em&gt; action.. have fun &amp;amp; rock Jakarta! Look out for each other &amp;amp; be patient during the&lt;em&gt; macet&lt;/em&gt;!! The last time The Devil &amp;amp; I was there, I nearly burst at the traffic..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429419776294250082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1kshS5_5mI/AAAAAAAAC8U/WlbAv6jNUj0/s400/DSC03679.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Remember to hold hands &amp;amp; cross the road! *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1ksgJoOOCI/AAAAAAAAC78/SOO1hRO64WI/s1600-h/DSC03588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429419756623902754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1ksgJoOOCI/AAAAAAAAC78/SOO1hRO64WI/s400/DSC03588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh boys.. Come out soon! I miss taunting you guys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short, I miss all of you.. Till next week we meet at the engagement.. Remember!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ETHNIC CLOTHING ONLY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2602168675354035127?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2602168675354035127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2602168675354035127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2602168675354035127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2602168675354035127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/hits-misses.html' title='Hits &amp; Misses'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1ksfYkrN7I/AAAAAAAAC70/VZMnn4bAtws/s72-c/DSC03562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6723889746619061112</id><published>2010-01-18T10:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T11:44:43.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My M Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Tristan abhors second class quality &amp;amp; will not budge to lower her expectations in any ways possible.. A case of over confidence?? No..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427919621191434914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1PYIxp9AqI/AAAAAAAAC7k/nCQma5xVFBY/s400/Penin.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Just that I know what I'm worth.. Despite the torrential tantrums that yours truly lives on &amp;amp; the unexpected burst of flaming anger that some might be lucky enough to view..&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I am one female that despite all that deserves if not better but the best.. &amp;amp; so they say, "Not afraid that you'll be left on the shelf?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hell no&lt;/strong&gt;! *flutters eyelash*&lt;/div&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;No 1 - I won't cheapen myself &amp;amp; "sell" myself off just for the sake of marriage. This is not a &lt;strong&gt;SALE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No 2 - Marriage is not a one-off session, so tremendous huge planning &amp;amp; consideration have to be placed before deciding on one. Which is the &lt;strong&gt;ONE &amp;amp; ONLY&lt;/strong&gt;! No repeat telecasts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not a holiday too &amp;amp; no refunds are entertained, so.. THINK WISELY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No 3 - It's a lifetime partnership between 2 person, where many a times, one can't even decide what's for dinner, what makes one think they know what they need for a lifetime?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No 4 - No way am I going to "talk" someone into getting married to me just after knowing each other for a mere 2 or 3 months? That just sounds &lt;strong&gt;D.E.S.P.E.R.A.T.E&lt;/strong&gt; doesn't it? Unless I'm stable financially &amp;amp; so is the partner &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;we-are-so-damningly-in-love&lt;/em&gt; that we decide to overlook other pointers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No 5 - Money.. Money.. Money.. After marriage there is this thing called LIFE that requires money, not those I-Love-You's is going to put food on the table, not going to fill my wardrobe with beautiful clothes &amp;amp; certainly not going to pay the bills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No 6 - Making the wrong choice. Have anyone seen the statistics? Divorce rate? Nuff' said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No 7 - I have goals in life, such as babying my parents(Mr Bratty) included, before I pursue my own life.. My own husband, my own family. Have you done enough to lighten their burden?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So in any ways, the list above are some of the thoughts that run through my mind when one questions the status quo or when I see girls hanging "&lt;strong&gt;SALE&lt;/strong&gt;" over their head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why the desperation? Is it cause you know, you ain't worth the chase? Or is it the pure feeling of shameless? Or.. just following the trend..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For me, I set my own.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6723889746619061112?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6723889746619061112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6723889746619061112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6723889746619061112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6723889746619061112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-m-card.html' title='My M Card'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S1PYIxp9AqI/AAAAAAAAC7k/nCQma5xVFBY/s72-c/Penin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-1815515859766611994</id><published>2010-01-11T16:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:10:39.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So someone says that my life is only filled with booze &amp;amp; parties, here's a dash of reality.. I spent time with my dearest family too.. A complete family at that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425399522130317858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rkHtEm0iI/AAAAAAAAC7E/Ahiq59dwT_U/s400/DSC02636.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &amp;amp; little pricess Zulu drove us around for the day.. You wish!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425399523410315762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rkHx1yCfI/AAAAAAAAC7M/f4ySegf5mvw/s400/DSC02631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;First stop was West Coast Park where we enjoyed a little family picnic with foods &amp;amp; sands, just for the little baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri6EhTxOI/AAAAAAAAC68/QrCqAXdSECE/s1600-h/DSC02658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425398188394923234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri6EhTxOI/AAAAAAAAC68/QrCqAXdSECE/s400/DSC02658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Within the next hour itself, we made our way to Aleeya's favourite place - Marina Barrage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri5o7VJNI/AAAAAAAAC60/jRUp-UrwnwY/s1600-h/DSC02661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425398180987872466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri5o7VJNI/AAAAAAAAC60/jRUp-UrwnwY/s400/DSC02661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camera was on active mode capturing the antics of the family for the day.. &amp;amp; I certainly like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri5Xx2qUI/AAAAAAAAC6s/d2M_nnFUlDA/s1600-h/DSC02676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425398176384723266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri5Xx2qUI/AAAAAAAAC6s/d2M_nnFUlDA/s400/DSC02676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aleeya was very energized for the visit to Marina Barrage &amp;amp; sparked the enthusiasm in the family.. Papa &amp;amp; Momma included..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri4-5XUDI/AAAAAAAAC6k/QvlNg_dRnFs/s1600-h/DSC02678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425398169705336882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri4-5XUDI/AAAAAAAAC6k/QvlNg_dRnFs/s400/DSC02678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Married for 30 years &amp;amp; still going strong despite the occasional sulks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri4i-LQbI/AAAAAAAAC6c/mc_33FhlCQU/s1600-h/DSC02679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425398162209325490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0ri4i-LQbI/AAAAAAAAC6c/mc_33FhlCQU/s400/DSC02679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at this little angel being awed by the many kites that littered the azure blue sky.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Captivating for her.. Captivating for me too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riDNxFNFI/AAAAAAAAC6U/jMbBDJZao-s/s1600-h/DSC02680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425397245984191570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riDNxFNFI/AAAAAAAAC6U/jMbBDJZao-s/s400/DSC02680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had our own kites too.. In fact Abang purchased 2 huge kites..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riC3d8qVI/AAAAAAAAC6M/397ELSn1G5U/s1600-h/DSC02685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425397239998359890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riC3d8qVI/AAAAAAAAC6M/397ELSn1G5U/s400/DSC02685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we found out.. Who could actually fly kite.. &amp;amp; who couldn't..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Boys, you guys need practice..!*&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riCfelo2I/AAAAAAAAC6E/zFGILZjOiDw/s1600-h/DSC02702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425397233558594402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riCfelo2I/AAAAAAAAC6E/zFGILZjOiDw/s400/DSC02702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riCNSDrvI/AAAAAAAAC58/SLupxqxgXM0/s1600-h/DSC02733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425397228674199282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riCNSDrvI/AAAAAAAAC58/SLupxqxgXM0/s400/DSC02733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While me, I used the theory of gravitational pull aided by the theory of the wind to fly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh.. &amp;amp; a whole lot of luck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riB-BWwHI/AAAAAAAAC50/0w8SAD1gEOk/s1600-h/DSC02732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425397224577613938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0riB-BWwHI/AAAAAAAAC50/0w8SAD1gEOk/s400/DSC02732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you see that tiny dot in the sky? That was how far my kite ventured..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgmpptKkI/AAAAAAAAC5s/ky6TKbjh58I/s1600-h/DSC02731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425395655741614658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgmpptKkI/AAAAAAAAC5s/ky6TKbjh58I/s400/DSC02731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Momma &amp;amp; SIL sat at the greeneries &amp;amp; attended to Aleeya, me &amp;amp; the mens in my life went on fighting wind.. Then evening came &amp;amp; we played with firecrackers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgmWboaWI/AAAAAAAAC5k/ZOYPpVyJbvs/s1600-h/DSC02739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425395650582309218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgmWboaWI/AAAAAAAAC5k/ZOYPpVyJbvs/s400/DSC02739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgmDdVF_I/AAAAAAAAC5c/25gWOvaQdWM/s1600-h/DSC02749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425395645489158130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgmDdVF_I/AAAAAAAAC5c/25gWOvaQdWM/s400/DSC02749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After which the little angel wanted to get wet..wet..wet.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgl0k9BkI/AAAAAAAAC5U/XiUIcvm6ax0/s1600-h/DSC02766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425395641494603330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rgl0k9BkI/AAAAAAAAC5U/XiUIcvm6ax0/s400/DSC02766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While the rest of the family members participated, I took a back seat on this one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope, I wasn't interested to get wet especially since I didn't carry a change of clothes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rglf4IJuI/AAAAAAAAC5M/gdTm5t5cNXk/s1600-h/DSC02767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425395635937879778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rglf4IJuI/AAAAAAAAC5M/gdTm5t5cNXk/s400/DSC02767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had fun &amp;amp; I thank God for the existence of these family members.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-1815515859766611994?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/1815515859766611994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=1815515859766611994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1815515859766611994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1815515859766611994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rkHtEm0iI/AAAAAAAAC7E/Ahiq59dwT_U/s72-c/DSC02636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2533598707176344378</id><published>2010-01-10T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:14:47.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You have crossed his line!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One knows how I get very &lt;em&gt;catty&lt;/em&gt; whenever Mr Bratty has got issues..May it be big or small..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos apparently no one..Absolutely no one gets his/her way with him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425368909240395954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rIRzK46LI/AAAAAAAAC5E/TSJc_RYXu8s/s400/azlan.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So I made that little angry call to Little Miss Mira Sherman &amp;amp; as much as I want to be all adult &amp;amp; nice to her, it's my little brother here that she's busily bitching..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So I believe after that little chat we had over the phone, Little Miss Mira Sherman knows where she stands exactly.. So watch that line little girl &amp;amp; stop crossing my Brother's line or we could certainly discuss this over coffee?? Whatever he does in life, simply does not have you in casting..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So go back to your puny life &amp;amp; make sure you study smart to do all your rantings justice &amp;amp; stop building castles in the air..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*in fact, if you are so good at daydreaming, I can actually introduce an acquaintance to you, who paints &lt;strong&gt;ITS&lt;/strong&gt; life just like yours!*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2533598707176344378?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2533598707176344378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2533598707176344378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2533598707176344378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2533598707176344378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-have-crossed-his-line.html' title='You have crossed his line!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0rIRzK46LI/AAAAAAAAC5E/TSJc_RYXu8s/s72-c/azlan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6486919987255465600</id><published>2010-01-08T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T13:59:38.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office Male Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never rant of the official work that I am paid to do on this space. Let today be my first &amp;amp; hopefully be my last.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424238403697088946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0bEFt1lmbI/AAAAAAAAC40/Ukybkm_eYaI/s400/1_419260018l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I enjoy the perks &amp;amp; benefits of working in this organization. A great position, a comfortable pay, being paid to fly across continents &amp;amp; certainly because of the support I have from The Devil who in short is my punching bag, my shoulder to cry on &amp;amp; also my coffee maker. *smirks*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So holding a great position exposes you to the likes of being able to multi task- Human Resource,  Finance, Operations &amp;amp; Secretarial Services [anyone wants to crown me &lt;strong&gt;SuperGirl?&lt;/strong&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then comes the Sales Team, who is in-charge of bringing in the revenue for the company. Not all days are honeymaking days where all your effort converts to sales. One would go through a tidal pattern in sales line &amp;amp; also depending on the quality of the "product". So what's the main scope again? &lt;strong&gt;BRING IN REVENUE&lt;/strong&gt;! Yes! Other roles that anyone from the Sales Team wants to assume, just forget it &amp;amp; concentrate on bringing the numbers higher.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At this point of time, I do not entertain any roles of Ball Suckers or anyone feeling more superior than the other. Unless a promotion letter is handed over to me, which Mr CEO will notify me, then can one officially assume the role.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So for now, you can carry your call sheets back &amp;amp; go back to the Sales Floor while I remain SuperGirl. Till then, walk with humility as you do not want me messing with your life, professionally or otherwise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For whatever reasons there may be, between me &amp;amp; you, I know you are better off elsewhere. Where competition is healthy &amp;amp; a stabilized company life stands. Eventhough I hate goodbyes. Of any sorts. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6486919987255465600?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6486919987255465600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6486919987255465600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6486919987255465600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6486919987255465600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/office-male-bitch.html' title='Office Male Bitch'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0bEFt1lmbI/AAAAAAAAC40/Ukybkm_eYaI/s72-c/1_419260018l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-7594431628355447680</id><published>2010-01-07T09:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:13:25.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Sassyfella Siti Nabila Huda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0VDDJTIYXI/AAAAAAAAC4s/ZUjHIpumnGc/s1600-h/14232_196012562515_785272515_4171014_4336887_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423815047552459122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0VDDJTIYXI/AAAAAAAAC4s/ZUjHIpumnGc/s400/14232_196012562515_785272515_4171014_4336887_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our prayers are with your Dad.. May he recover soon &amp;amp; be as healthy &amp;amp; boucy as ever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have us, right behind your back.. &amp;amp; stop being sad.. I don't think Dad likes seeing you sad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Mr Dad, stay away from excess salt intake.. No more chips or peanuts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-7594431628355447680?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/7594431628355447680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=7594431628355447680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7594431628355447680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7594431628355447680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/daddys-girl.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Girl'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0VDDJTIYXI/AAAAAAAAC4s/ZUjHIpumnGc/s72-c/14232_196012562515_785272515_4171014_4336887_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-7882056727367476584</id><published>2010-01-05T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:43:42.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Carpet 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Picking Mus up on New Year Eve at his workplace together with Amore was not an easy task with the questions that were bombarded..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also nearly went through a bag check as Mus wanted to know what the content of my bag were.. Phew!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hwd0MsmkI/AAAAAAAAC4c/M9j5elZy9-U/s1600-h/16846_264601892515_785272515_4706425_8139238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879821349558850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hwd0MsmkI/AAAAAAAAC4c/M9j5elZy9-U/s400/16846_264601892515_785272515_4706425_8139238_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So he was then blindfolded as soon as the cab came after lunch &amp;amp; desserts..&amp;amp; brought over to the Hotel in stark darkness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HwdmBzsfI/AAAAAAAAC4U/2T-BAjM0Pl8/s1600-h/16846_264601917515_785272515_4706428_6792006_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879817545789938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HwdmBzsfI/AAAAAAAAC4U/2T-BAjM0Pl8/s400/16846_264601917515_785272515_4706428_6792006_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The moment he stepped into the room.. Tada!! The "students" came out charging to wish the Birthday Boy that sets him laughing &amp;amp; mainly shocked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HwdRcTKFI/AAAAAAAAC4M/MPvbU9hHWd0/s1600-h/16846_264601932515_785272515_4706430_1125189_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879812019759186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HwdRcTKFI/AAAAAAAAC4M/MPvbU9hHWd0/s400/16846_264601932515_785272515_4706430_1125189_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was dressed up according to theme &amp;amp; even presented a school badge that Anand &amp;amp; Prasath made at Beach Road.. That's classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HwdJixU8I/AAAAAAAAC4E/hO1XjSy116E/s1600-h/16846_264601952515_785272515_4706432_314871_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879809899418562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HwdJixU8I/AAAAAAAAC4E/hO1XjSy116E/s400/16846_264601952515_785272515_4706432_314871_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After which we decided to go for a dip at the 11th floor pool..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879224249642626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv7D0-7oI/AAAAAAAAC3s/mC6f5re0kJU/s400/16846_264687772515_785272515_4707482_3347339_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv7jBYQdI/AAAAAAAAC38/81cnATsBDPw/s1600-h/2untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879232623133138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv7jBYQdI/AAAAAAAAC38/81cnATsBDPw/s400/2untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also pampered ourselves in the jacuzzi.. Ah.. What life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv7Zh5d4I/AAAAAAAAC30/D7uNfX8szBU/s1600-h/4untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879230075172738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv7Zh5d4I/AAAAAAAAC30/D7uNfX8szBU/s400/4untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We continued the Birthday cum New Year celebration party &amp;amp; got dressed up in our school uniforms.. &amp;amp; so presenting the many characteristic that came to play for that day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv6wXHwNI/AAAAAAAAC3k/nEb6_Vj1Z6A/s1600-h/16846_264656467515_785272515_4707059_813770_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879219024117970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv6wXHwNI/AAAAAAAAC3k/nEb6_Vj1Z6A/s400/16846_264656467515_785272515_4707059_813770_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The School Bi*** played by yours truly..Or am I already stating the obvious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv6obaGsI/AAAAAAAAC3c/uO4zSMv3cCU/s1600-h/16846_264672487515_785272515_4707330_4338705_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422879216894614210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hv6obaGsI/AAAAAAAAC3c/uO4zSMv3cCU/s400/16846_264672487515_785272515_4707330_4338705_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mus played the School Gangster &amp;amp; Anand presented himself well as the School Matrep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hu0GZjVfI/AAAAAAAAC3U/Qb2HKu2nBpE/s1600-h/16846_264672527515_785272515_4707335_3138181_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422878005169182194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hu0GZjVfI/AAAAAAAAC3U/Qb2HKu2nBpE/s400/16846_264672527515_785272515_4707335_3138181_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nantha lived up to his name as the School Monitor complete with ties &amp;amp; badges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HuzhnoARI/AAAAAAAAC3M/gbSEK5u22HQ/s1600-h/16846_264672602515_785272515_4707341_8161237_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422877995296096530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HuzhnoARI/AAAAAAAAC3M/gbSEK5u22HQ/s400/16846_264672602515_785272515_4707341_8161237_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had Prasath as Mr Confused, one time he was a School Geek then he was a School Mafia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HuzbN1YoI/AAAAAAAAC3E/KjbYVQPYcrE/s1600-h/16846_264672652515_785272515_4707347_439589_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422877993577308802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HuzbN1YoI/AAAAAAAAC3E/KjbYVQPYcrE/s400/16846_264672652515_785272515_4707347_439589_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rakib was dressed as the School Ah Beng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HuzLLYYeI/AAAAAAAAC28/RiJm-Byw7gs/s1600-h/16846_264672692515_785272515_4707352_1120856_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422877989272052194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HuzLLYYeI/AAAAAAAAC28/RiJm-Byw7gs/s400/16846_264672692515_785272515_4707352_1120856_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amore came as herself, chuckles, as the School Blur Sotong aka School Good Girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Huyx12l8I/AAAAAAAAC20/Pb5pAzZrFm0/s1600-h/16846_264687672515_785272515_4707479_2656881_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422877982470870978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Huyx12l8I/AAAAAAAAC20/Pb5pAzZrFm0/s400/16846_264687672515_785272515_4707479_2656881_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Divine played the School Butch &amp;amp; what's missing is a short wig that we didn't manage to get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HtbpjhM7I/AAAAAAAAC2c/NjMV8Y5tFoI/s1600-h/16846_265452777515_785272515_4716744_4996202_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422876485597868978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HtbpjhM7I/AAAAAAAAC2c/NjMV8Y5tFoI/s400/16846_265452777515_785272515_4716744_4996202_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singtel made an appearence too as School Slacker, that wasn't too hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HtbNOjUOI/AAAAAAAAC2U/xscmOunxmvg/s1600-h/22641_229952052410_625512410_3628164_7495653_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422876477993734370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HtbNOjUOI/AAAAAAAAC2U/xscmOunxmvg/s400/22641_229952052410_625512410_3628164_7495653_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prasath made a wrong choice of girl &amp;amp; ended up with the School Bi***!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hta23_Z4I/AAAAAAAAC2M/PN1V94b1eGo/s1600-h/22641_229952107410_625512410_3628171_6711307_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422876471993526146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hta23_Z4I/AAAAAAAAC2M/PN1V94b1eGo/s400/22641_229952107410_625512410_3628171_6711307_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; finally met his match in Anna, the School Geek.. Female Version!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs232xeeI/AAAAAAAAC2E/IJqDzHcl7Ww/s1600-h/22641_229952157410_625512410_3628178_1303534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422875853781563874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs232xeeI/AAAAAAAAC2E/IJqDzHcl7Ww/s400/22641_229952157410_625512410_3628178_1303534_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We role played &amp;amp; camwhored &amp;amp; the above is the rowdy students batch..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422876488145745218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HtbzC-tUI/AAAAAAAAC2k/JHnjRTlChEk/s400/16846_265452792515_785272515_4716745_1244747_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh, we were also joined by our recuperating Chingz who just had an operation.. Din also joined the theme party too! Do I have to point it out? He was also playing Geeky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs2tfkJuI/AAAAAAAAC18/l8kUAKlit1w/s1600-h/22641_229952172410_625512410_3628181_1023637_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422875850999867106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs2tfkJuI/AAAAAAAAC18/l8kUAKlit1w/s400/22641_229952172410_625512410_3628181_1023637_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sassy came with a big tub of Nasi Goreng..&amp;amp; dressed up as the Sports Student..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Benny was the School Hulk! In Green.. Before he quickly changed as his body expanded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs2W-c-JI/AAAAAAAAC10/4969Wv5KsOE/s1600-h/22641_229952352410_625512410_3628208_746203_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422875844955404434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs2W-c-JI/AAAAAAAAC10/4969Wv5KsOE/s400/22641_229952352410_625512410_3628208_746203_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Soon after we had the Guess-What-Am-I games &amp;amp; followed by the 1-Person-1-Question game..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gulp..We learnt many new things about Mus that night..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422876495266422994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HtcNkroNI/AAAAAAAAC2s/yDfoXphabhA/s400/16846_265422772515_785272515_4716463_3567038_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We cheered many more during the countdown which also marks Mus's 24th Birthday! We jumped, we teared, we hugged &amp;amp; we loved.. The company? Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs2D2z1MI/AAAAAAAAC1s/W6z_BvUc64w/s1600-h/22641_229952487410_625512410_3628229_5319248_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422875839823074498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs2D2z1MI/AAAAAAAAC1s/W6z_BvUc64w/s400/22641_229952487410_625512410_3628229_5319248_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Followed by many more drinks.. Many more dances.. More grinding.. More laughing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs1-mZcvI/AAAAAAAAC1k/3VeRudfmAJ4/s1600-h/22641_229952867410_625512410_3628285_2089517_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422875838412059378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hs1-mZcvI/AAAAAAAAC1k/3VeRudfmAJ4/s400/22641_229952867410_625512410_3628285_2089517_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before our room were raided by The HeadMaster &amp;amp; The Professor! Oh-Oh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hLAc1JFI/AAAAAAAAC1U/YBX2KKgbIV4/s1600-h/22641_229953132410_625512410_3628320_7200213_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422159318104745042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hLAc1JFI/AAAAAAAAC1U/YBX2KKgbIV4/s400/22641_229953132410_625512410_3628320_7200213_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nantha being the School Monitor was punished accordingly..For not making enough noise!! *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hKn6JbNI/AAAAAAAAC1M/V1QnFuLDsLE/s1600-h/22641_229953117410_625512410_3628318_2842126_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422159311516822738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hKn6JbNI/AAAAAAAAC1M/V1QnFuLDsLE/s400/22641_229953117410_625512410_3628318_2842126_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So the ruckus continues &amp;amp; more merry makings were on the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hKZtBBdI/AAAAAAAAC1E/1c7V5aGTix8/s1600-h/22641_229953167410_625512410_3628323_6568496_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422159307703649746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hKZtBBdI/AAAAAAAAC1E/1c7V5aGTix8/s400/22641_229953167410_625512410_3628323_6568496_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh god..What a night..Thanks guys, each &amp;amp; every one of you who came &amp;amp; brought the true meaning of fun to life..Again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hKJYNoqI/AAAAAAAAC08/0wVmMBWzNsk/s1600-h/22641_229953182410_625512410_3628325_953293_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422159303321428642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz9hKJYNoqI/AAAAAAAAC08/0wVmMBWzNsk/s400/22641_229953182410_625512410_3628325_953293_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To my dear Mustapha Kamalbasha whom I have known for 8 years, you are a needle in a haysack.. Very hard to find &amp;amp; to that I appreciate your friendship more than I can ever explain.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HxC3VYzZI/AAAAAAAAC4k/uPIixubr1yI/s1600-h/22641_229952562410_625512410_3628239_7998573_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422880457846476178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0HxC3VYzZI/AAAAAAAAC4k/uPIixubr1yI/s400/22641_229952562410_625512410_3628239_7998573_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy 24th Birthday Mustapha Kamalbasha!! &amp;amp; like a star, you will always shine in my life.. &amp;amp; may others catch that glimpse of light.. You, my friend, is really one in a million.. &amp;amp; you know I love you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the rest of you, Happy New Year!! May 2010 blessed you with more wealth &amp;amp; good health!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-7882056727367476584?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/7882056727367476584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=7882056727367476584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7882056727367476584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/7882056727367476584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/red-carpet-2010.html' title='Red Carpet 2010!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0Hwd0MsmkI/AAAAAAAAC4c/M9j5elZy9-U/s72-c/16846_264601892515_785272515_4706425_8139238_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8719735294499123906</id><published>2010-01-04T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:58:55.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Preview of 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back-To-School for New Year 2010 was celebrated with a big bang!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0FXnASQ3UI/AAAAAAAAC1c/1HVHjF-0CgA/s1600-h/16846_264635057515_785272515_4706629_2922588_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422711753933905218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0FXnASQ3UI/AAAAAAAAC1c/1HVHjF-0CgA/s400/16846_264635057515_785272515_4706629_2922588_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A party thrown just for the best &amp;amp; the greatest with by-invites only guests..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A surprise bash for the One &amp;amp; Only Mustapha Kamalbasha at the strike of midnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gladly, we did it in a space to call our own.. Not in some budgetted chalets or even not in some public areas, beach or clubs where one rubs against stranger's sweat &amp;amp; bodies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We did it in style, always..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hang on tight for the full update, I know you can't wait..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8719735294499123906?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8719735294499123906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8719735294499123906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8719735294499123906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8719735294499123906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2010/01/sneak-preview-of-2010.html' title='Sneak Preview of 2010!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/S0FXnASQ3UI/AAAAAAAAC1c/1HVHjF-0CgA/s72-c/16846_264635057515_785272515_4706629_2922588_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-5799909003628960868</id><published>2009-12-31T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:04:24.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cream Bistro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally a nice seat down dinner with the gang before ushering the New Year..&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to Cream Bistro for some dining just after making the gang wait for myself &amp;amp; the Devil who went for some hair loving session..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r6uHQ8LI/AAAAAAAAC0U/SCwURhJBuLw/s1600-h/16846_264357267515_785272515_4704037_6347772_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422030395444097202" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r6uHQ8LI/AAAAAAAAC0U/SCwURhJBuLw/s400/16846_264357267515_785272515_4704037_6347772_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7tcoBA6BI/AAAAAAAAC0s/MlcpIkz6pps/s1600-h/16846_264357147515_785272515_4704025_3332391_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 268px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422032077434447890" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7tcoBA6BI/AAAAAAAAC0s/MlcpIkz6pps/s400/16846_264357147515_785272515_4704025_3332391_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The usual suspects were down &amp;amp; this time round, I had the Socialites as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7tcDj89wI/AAAAAAAAC0k/W___bOaXKbE/s1600-h/16846_264357157515_785272515_4704026_4062244_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422032067648878338" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7tcDj89wI/AAAAAAAAC0k/W___bOaXKbE/s400/16846_264357157515_785272515_4704026_4062244_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But without the usual gossips as she is so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passe&lt;/span&gt;..What's her life without the mundane life..?&lt;br /&gt;Brings a yawn everytime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7tcDp30QI/AAAAAAAAC0c/UFdGVhlwZSw/s1600-h/16846_264357262515_785272515_4704036_7731567_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422032067673706754" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7tcDp30QI/AAAAAAAAC0c/UFdGVhlwZSw/s400/16846_264357262515_785272515_4704036_7731567_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r6b24u0I/AAAAAAAAC0M/5izPGHIPw2Y/s1600-h/16846_264357297515_785272515_4704040_1071109_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422030390543563586" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r6b24u0I/AAAAAAAAC0M/5izPGHIPw2Y/s400/16846_264357297515_785272515_4704040_1071109_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the 30th itself, we had an impromptu mini celebration for Mr Curly Wurly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r6IfIkcI/AAAAAAAAC0E/fFHxOAC0mUE/s1600-h/16846_264357347515_785272515_4704045_6671364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422030385343664578" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r6IfIkcI/AAAAAAAAC0E/fFHxOAC0mUE/s400/16846_264357347515_785272515_4704045_6671364_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caught him offguard..&amp;amp; we broke in a melodious Birthday song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r56SqR5I/AAAAAAAACz8/HrJ5k2pwgLA/s1600-h/16846_264357367515_785272515_4704047_1533231_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 268px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422030381533251474" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r56SqR5I/AAAAAAAACz8/HrJ5k2pwgLA/s400/16846_264357367515_785272515_4704047_1533231_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mustapha Kamalbasha, my best friend &amp;amp; also my mentor in life..*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r5kWtAQI/AAAAAAAACz0/Mv27SyV9Jp0/s1600-h/16846_264357372515_785272515_4704048_4442629_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 268px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422030375644627202" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r5kWtAQI/AAAAAAAACz0/Mv27SyV9Jp0/s400/16846_264357372515_785272515_4704048_4442629_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Glad to have met Nuraa, who was still glowing prior to her official status.. &amp;amp; yes babe, bask in the moment of engagement-hood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rkAIcIQI/AAAAAAAACzs/PV6kx8Aso94/s1600-h/16846_264357412515_785272515_4704052_5579786_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422030005143871746" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rkAIcIQI/AAAAAAAACzs/PV6kx8Aso94/s400/16846_264357412515_785272515_4704052_5579786_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For all the times we were busy with our careers, boyfriends, dates, fiances &amp;amp; whatnots.. I thank God for making our paths crossed.. I love you girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjz4qldI/AAAAAAAACzk/WuGHKZSztH8/s1600-h/16846_264357422515_785272515_4704053_1479991_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422030001856484818" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjz4qldI/AAAAAAAACzk/WuGHKZSztH8/s400/16846_264357422515_785272515_4704053_1479991_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In which after the dinner, we head to WaterFront to enjoy the breeze of the night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjg6gYeI/AAAAAAAACzc/V2HZpUjltEg/s1600-h/16846_264357467515_785272515_4704059_4277680_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422029996763931106" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjg6gYeI/AAAAAAAACzc/V2HZpUjltEg/s400/16846_264357467515_785272515_4704059_4277680_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ps: Singtel, I'm going to make sure you miss us when you go back to Australia.. *evil laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjbHuq1I/AAAAAAAACzU/YU83QL4WJU0/s1600-h/16846_264357487515_785272515_4704061_638655_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422029995208780626" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjbHuq1I/AAAAAAAACzU/YU83QL4WJU0/s400/16846_264357487515_785272515_4704061_638655_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Till the New Year update that we all went down..down..down.. One FANTABULOUS event, by my count.. You guys rock my socks like no other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjB1_yQI/AAAAAAAACzM/HFt1QTf-JuY/s1600-h/16846_264357507515_785272515_4704063_6043732_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422029988423518466" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7rjB1_yQI/AAAAAAAACzM/HFt1QTf-JuY/s400/16846_264357507515_785272515_4704063_6043732_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sugar Kisses, The New 2010 Tristan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/705798607377597338-5799909003628960868?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/5799909003628960868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=5799909003628960868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5799909003628960868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5799909003628960868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/01/cream-bistro.html' title='Cream Bistro'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sz7r6uHQ8LI/AAAAAAAAC0U/SCwURhJBuLw/s72-c/16846_264357267515_785272515_4704037_6347772_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3773515788485623683</id><published>2009-12-30T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:59:02.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loooooong Holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho..Ho..Ho.. What have I been up to?? Hmm.. Outings after outings it seems till 24 hours seem too short a time to truly enjoy the long holidays I'm having.. Oh.. If you haven't heard, I've been chilling my ass off from the Christmas Eve till the 4th January.. Woohoo.. So.. What's a holiday without breaking some bottles..? Here we go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooDvNQVvI/AAAAAAAACyM/KUvbXUxQoGI/s1600-h/16846_251548527515_785272515_4618586_5503627_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooDvNQVvI/AAAAAAAACyM/KUvbXUxQoGI/s400/16846_251548527515_785272515_4618586_5503627_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689146170595058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Divine &amp;amp; Tristan had good great fun with the boys where the music flow &amp;amp; body went into rage to the beat of the music..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooC6fGHXI/AAAAAAAACx8/pUHP_V8KSck/s1600-h/16846_251548452515_785272515_4618578_7822022_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooC6fGHXI/AAAAAAAACx8/pUHP_V8KSck/s400/16846_251548452515_785272515_4618578_7822022_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689132018343282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Devil brought the gang &amp;amp; this time round, Mr Australian had to endure my high persona.. Singtel, I hope thats not the last aye.. *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooNRgej1I/AAAAAAAACyk/rahdbP91CIo/s1600-h/16846_251548592515_785272515_4618592_3910591_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooNRgej1I/AAAAAAAACyk/rahdbP91CIo/s400/16846_251548592515_785272515_4618592_3910591_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689309996846930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The twins who were fresh from Laos joined us too for a night of good ol' fun.. Except that they had to break up a real fight between two very strong girls *coughs* &amp;amp; four minahfreaks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooCvGccKI/AAAAAAAACx0/RokzuX0lu58/s1600-h/16846_251548442515_785272515_4618576_2628744_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooCvGccKI/AAAAAAAACx0/RokzuX0lu58/s400/16846_251548442515_785272515_4618576_2628744_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689128962158754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had our fair share of drinks.. We had a group of our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaki gerek&lt;/span&gt;.. Which translate to many crazy dance numbers.. Oh let loose, we say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooM2tRdiI/AAAAAAAACyc/gITQEz0wNus/s1600-h/16846_251548577515_785272515_4618590_5086863_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooM2tRdiI/AAAAAAAACyc/gITQEz0wNus/s400/16846_251548577515_785272515_4618590_5086863_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689302802757154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun?? Understatement for that night.. As it is, I do not condone my life to just building castles in the sky.. Poof!! Stop day dreaming as it brings you nowhere.. Have a taste of life.. Mine, would be near perfect.. But for cave people like you, try having wine &amp;amp; you'll say you had the best Moet..*flutter eyelash*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooD1r-MqI/AAAAAAAACyU/C09E52jKmHM/s1600-h/16846_251548557515_785272515_4618588_1934262_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooD1r-MqI/AAAAAAAACyU/C09E52jKmHM/s400/16846_251548557515_785272515_4618588_1934262_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689147910042274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Closed the night at nearly 5 in the morning &amp;amp; the next outing with the guys was the impromptu mini barbecue.. Only this time round, we were much tamer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq4A8GKcI/AAAAAAAACzE/fQh6MCQFaKE/s1600-h/16846_253667832515_785272515_4630914_123374_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq4A8GKcI/AAAAAAAACzE/fQh6MCQFaKE/s400/16846_253667832515_785272515_4630914_123374_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420692243306916290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tristan &amp;amp; Divine certainly enjoy all the attention the boys gave.. Too much of it becomes a bad thing?? Hmm.. Up to one to decide.. Just between me &amp;amp; you, I feel like a baby with them.. &amp;amp; knowing Divine always have my back.. I'm spoilt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq3GqjulI/AAAAAAAACy0/kWghN8iy0N8/s1600-h/16846_253667767515_785272515_4630906_2902528_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq3GqjulI/AAAAAAAACy0/kWghN8iy0N8/s400/16846_253667767515_785272515_4630906_2902528_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420692227664099922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq3sk5ZqI/AAAAAAAACy8/-kA32rn0bro/s1600-h/16846_253667822515_785272515_4630912_7447997_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq3sk5ZqI/AAAAAAAACy8/-kA32rn0bro/s400/16846_253667822515_785272515_4630912_7447997_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420692237840901794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Till the sun comes down &amp;amp; the moon shines brightly in the black velvety sky, I have the most awesome group.. &amp;amp; to that.. Thank you Big Babies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq2yrfGnI/AAAAAAAACys/EwdvbRJ3dLk/s1600-h/16846_253667727515_785272515_4630900_6285217_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Szoq2yrfGnI/AAAAAAAACys/EwdvbRJ3dLk/s400/16846_253667727515_785272515_4630900_6285217_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420692222299282034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Signing off, Small Baby!&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/705798607377597338-3773515788485623683?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3773515788485623683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3773515788485623683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3773515788485623683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3773515788485623683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/loooooong-holiday.html' title='Loooooong Holiday!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzooDvNQVvI/AAAAAAAACyM/KUvbXUxQoGI/s72-c/16846_251548527515_785272515_4618586_5503627_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2470066941103674881</id><published>2009-12-22T10:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:16:02.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chix..Chix..Chix..Chix..Chicken..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The gang met up last week for our Spicy Chix Date at Seletar Airport.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417889796477518290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2EI9BgdI/AAAAAAAACxM/TJcmudPIXDo/s400/tumblr_kusbwkgxeY1qa346m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many were raring to go with the Spicy Chicken Challenge..Not known to us that it will physically burn your lips, tongue, oesophagus, stomach &amp;amp; make your toilet visit a hot &amp;amp; spicy one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417889785946647314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2DhuRKxI/AAAAAAAACw8/r3LXaUVGYCA/s400/tumblr_kusbgrWIIM1qa346m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently we had servings of great American food served &amp;amp; many glasses of milk, ice water &amp;amp; booze to neutralize the burning sensation.. &amp;amp; proudly present to you guys, the 9 Level 35 warriors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417889790622292898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2DzJB26I/AAAAAAAACxE/_Bb-RK9Xz04/s400/tumblr_kusbluvAor1qa346m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2zx4IT4I/AAAAAAAACxs/82HX7KPCK3s/s1600-h/tumblr_kusc7xcdr21qa346m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417890614916697986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2zx4IT4I/AAAAAAAACxs/82HX7KPCK3s/s400/tumblr_kusc7xcdr21qa346m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guess what set us crazy burning with fire?? This piece of white meat smothered with lots of chillies and what-nots! Level 35 - The Maximum Level!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2rjWn8NI/AAAAAAAACxk/tqdBJtss1AI/s1600-h/tumblr_kusb6iiqqo1qa346m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417890473579114706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2rjWn8NI/AAAAAAAACxk/tqdBJtss1AI/s400/tumblr_kusb6iiqqo1qa346m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It sent many of us scrambling while the rest of the gang watched in horror as we fight our way through the spiciness.. PASS ME THE MILK!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417889776832608354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2C_xT-GI/AAAAAAAACws/pcVSSQwKxY4/s400/IMG_7026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;But once you go through that fearsome level.. Other levels of spice-o-meter seems &lt;em&gt;chicken feet&lt;/em&gt; to you.. *insert snobbish face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2ZyOMSlI/AAAAAAAACxc/ZJ2Td_EMQcU/s1600-h/tumblr_kusby7QabH1qa346m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417890168332634706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2ZyOMSlI/AAAAAAAACxc/ZJ2Td_EMQcU/s400/tumblr_kusby7QabH1qa346m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was money well spent &amp;amp; to the 9 warriors.. Collect your certificates the next time round &amp;amp; yes! We made it to the Hall Of Fame for being the only 13 warriors to be able to chow down 35!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*wipes sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2ZmsjlPI/AAAAAAAACxU/XH6cz0nBAYQ/s1600-h/tumblr_kusbxnUtMA1qa346m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417890165238764786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2ZmsjlPI/AAAAAAAACxU/XH6cz0nBAYQ/s400/tumblr_kusbxnUtMA1qa346m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Till the next round! &amp;amp; what did you say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bring it on Level 50??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2DDVtRhI/AAAAAAAACw0/uerAnKu_tfI/s1600-h/IMG_7051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417889777790567954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2DDVtRhI/AAAAAAAACw0/uerAnKu_tfI/s400/IMG_7051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *giggles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2470066941103674881?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2470066941103674881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2470066941103674881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2470066941103674881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2470066941103674881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/chixchixchixchixchicken.html' title='Chix..Chix..Chix..Chix..Chicken..'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SzA2EI9BgdI/AAAAAAAACxM/TJcmudPIXDo/s72-c/tumblr_kusbwkgxeY1qa346m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-1338996898268462426</id><published>2009-12-20T19:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:28:50.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZoukOut 09 - Crash &amp; Burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What happened in ZoukOut 09 certainly did not stayed in ZoukOut!&lt;br /&gt;Oh bugger.. What was I thinking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4Q4svL85I/AAAAAAAACwk/XcgDIw0LeR8/s1600-h/15736_242909381101_830116101_4281265_6484701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4Q4svL85I/AAAAAAAACwk/XcgDIw0LeR8/s400/15736_242909381101_830116101_4281265_6484701_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417285968041079698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eventhough there were some last minute plannings.. But boy.. When you have the Devil by your side.. The hardest things to do.. Becomes possible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QXa2T7kI/AAAAAAAACwU/u0XHAW6aKso/s1600-h/15736_242908886101_830116101_4281205_5516690_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QXa2T7kI/AAAAAAAACwU/u0XHAW6aKso/s400/15736_242908886101_830116101_4281205_5516690_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417285396303441474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tickets in hand.. &amp;amp; Hotel Room Service at your fingertips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QWx-ctAI/AAAAAAAACwM/dp4T2qYr4LY/s1600-h/15736_242908846101_830116101_4281201_4575822_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QWx-ctAI/AAAAAAAACwM/dp4T2qYr4LY/s400/15736_242908846101_830116101_4281201_4575822_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417285385331717122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An abode for us to camp in before &amp;amp; after our partying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QWfcPYgI/AAAAAAAACwE/8ssbI0smgc8/s1600-h/15736_242908826101_830116101_4281199_1518016_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QWfcPYgI/AAAAAAAACwE/8ssbI0smgc8/s400/15736_242908826101_830116101_4281199_1518016_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417285380356399618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QWPbZJII/AAAAAAAACv8/4UlE15LWllY/s1600-h/15736_242908761101_830116101_4281194_2612674_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QWPbZJII/AAAAAAAACv8/4UlE15LWllY/s400/15736_242908761101_830116101_4281194_2612674_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417285376057877634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So check in we did with the food &amp;amp; booze in hand.. Awaiting for the rest of the attendees..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QV7H30tI/AAAAAAAACv0/KY1y7UbquLo/s1600-h/15736_242908751101_830116101_4281192_7747984_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4QV7H30tI/AAAAAAAACv0/KY1y7UbquLo/s400/15736_242908751101_830116101_4281192_7747984_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417285370607293138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mus came by &amp;amp; chilled over drinks &amp;amp; games before heading to his photography class.. It was a merry-merry feeling all over again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PwnhSw1I/AAAAAAAACvk/MHBn4GA_bGY/s1600-h/14367_234604777515_785272515_4528809_5242721_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PwnhSw1I/AAAAAAAACvk/MHBn4GA_bGY/s400/14367_234604777515_785272515_4528809_5242721_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284729690047314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turned the room upside down when the boys kept hurrying the girls about the usage of the tub.. Hey.. we girls have our hands with booze and the other with a cigarette doing the high life just chilling &amp;amp; bitching in the tub..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PwaYRmiI/AAAAAAAACvc/Xj_FPXZy5yc/s1600-h/14367_234604832515_785272515_4528813_613353_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PwaYRmiI/AAAAAAAACvc/Xj_FPXZy5yc/s400/14367_234604832515_785272515_4528813_613353_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284726162561570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Divine was such a darling doing my hair.. While Benny do what he does best most - mixing our drinks.. Killer mixtures aye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4Pw_RId9I/AAAAAAAACvs/KeAlqIxxg4U/s1600-h/14367_234605242515_785272515_4528849_4134650_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4Pw_RId9I/AAAAAAAACvs/KeAlqIxxg4U/s400/14367_234605242515_785272515_4528849_4134650_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284736064714706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Revving the music up in the room accompanied by drinks &amp;amp; a team of party people..&lt;br /&gt;We just have got the right mixture..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4Pv0kEfOI/AAAAAAAACvU/UvcoW1NYJfc/s1600-h/14367_234604997515_785272515_4528828_6754377_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4Pv0kEfOI/AAAAAAAACvU/UvcoW1NYJfc/s400/14367_234604997515_785272515_4528828_6754377_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284716011486434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun is an understatement.. We had lots of joyous occassion &amp;amp; this is one of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PvvVWM5I/AAAAAAAACvM/J0hTgWOeF4s/s1600-h/14367_234605022515_785272515_4528830_1787891_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PvvVWM5I/AAAAAAAACvM/J0hTgWOeF4s/s400/14367_234605022515_785272515_4528830_1787891_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284714607555474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making the Devil wait makes him look like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PHKwsuTI/AAAAAAAACvE/8_SBsZuc8kc/s1600-h/14367_234605152515_785272515_4528841_7229406_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PHKwsuTI/AAAAAAAACvE/8_SBsZuc8kc/s400/14367_234605152515_785272515_4528841_7229406_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284017595398450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a couple of sweet girls who came over too.. Waves to Trish &amp;amp; Fyn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PG8yotEI/AAAAAAAACu8/Sory9J7iUfE/s1600-h/14367_234605197515_785272515_4528846_7761993_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PG8yotEI/AAAAAAAACu8/Sory9J7iUfE/s400/14367_234605197515_785272515_4528846_7761993_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284013845427266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; so we made our way to Sentosa, got ourselves in the party zone before going for a drinking break which includes some very interesting insiders scoop.. Meeeooww!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PGg4FasI/AAAAAAAACu0/essuIDaYMqQ/s1600-h/15736_242909081101_830116101_4281229_1147234_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PGg4FasI/AAAAAAAACu0/essuIDaYMqQ/s400/15736_242909081101_830116101_4281229_1147234_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284006352087746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The mind was not in a right position all night long.. The music buzzing in your ear.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PGaqPTnI/AAAAAAAACus/1yyRabaE3kk/s1600-h/15736_242909151101_830116101_4281237_1777055_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PGaqPTnI/AAAAAAAACus/1yyRabaE3kk/s400/15736_242909151101_830116101_4281237_1777055_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417284004683402866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The throngs of human in the arena.. The many beautiful humans.. I just couldn't keep up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PGHXjkVI/AAAAAAAACuk/KUh52bbaJSc/s1600-h/15736_242909176101_830116101_4281240_2878013_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4PGHXjkVI/AAAAAAAACuk/KUh52bbaJSc/s400/15736_242909176101_830116101_4281240_2878013_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417283999504765266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was practically floating from bar to bar, lost in time.. Not until DJ Craze at the wavehouse caught our attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OZ-WGZ0I/AAAAAAAACuc/_zmn2RguVQU/s1600-h/15736_242909181101_830116101_4281241_1412208_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OZ-WGZ0I/AAAAAAAACuc/_zmn2RguVQU/s400/15736_242909181101_830116101_4281241_1412208_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417283241168496450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candy floss.. Pop Corns.. &amp;amp; many other freebies were aplenty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OZgRASSI/AAAAAAAACuU/ReF2uKAcjz8/s1600-h/15736_242909196101_830116101_4281244_6446831_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OZgRASSI/AAAAAAAACuU/ReF2uKAcjz8/s400/15736_242909196101_830116101_4281244_6446831_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417283233094060322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you ask me, it was the people that I was with that mattered.. Not that sexy piece of ass in that tight boardshorts.. Nor that taut chest that caught my attention.. *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OZV90JPI/AAAAAAAACuM/ko0IwTX8sCo/s1600-h/15736_242909301101_830116101_4281255_4697044_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OZV90JPI/AAAAAAAACuM/ko0IwTX8sCo/s400/15736_242909301101_830116101_4281255_4697044_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417283230329218290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh.. I don't even want to mention about the time taken to get our beautiful asses back to the hotel, what with the traffic.. We had our late supper only nearly hitting 6am, before retreating into our slumberland.. On the ever comfy hotel bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OY_0qlHI/AAAAAAAACuE/YAewLABdMBI/s1600-h/15736_242909336101_830116101_4281260_6933034_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OY_0qlHI/AAAAAAAACuE/YAewLABdMBI/s400/15736_242909336101_830116101_4281260_6933034_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417283224385262706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had fun.. I had stupid moments.. But at the end of the night / day.. I know there is someone to catch me when I fall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OYfapDaI/AAAAAAAACt8/l2e07aYdom0/s1600-h/15736_242909331101_830116101_4281259_1394326_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4OYfapDaI/AAAAAAAACt8/l2e07aYdom0/s400/15736_242909331101_830116101_4281259_1394326_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417283215686176162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you ZoukOut! But I guess 09 will be my last.. Till next time..&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/705798607377597338-1338996898268462426?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/1338996898268462426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=1338996898268462426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1338996898268462426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1338996898268462426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/zoukout-09-crash-burn.html' title='ZoukOut 09 - Crash &amp; Burn'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sy4Q4svL85I/AAAAAAAACwk/XcgDIw0LeR8/s72-c/15736_242909381101_830116101_4281265_6484701_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2023595252794617735</id><published>2009-12-17T22:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T10:31:08.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 boys &amp; a girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 3 bestfriends with huge backpacks on their back made their long awaited break (again)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not before purchasing that mind pleasing bottle of Raspberry Vodka to accompany us on our 3 days 2 nights trip.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206023451621586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo6rpoqONI/AAAAAAAACrc/403J-JGslxs/s400/15457_198923634262_658584262_3037624_8028178_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Heaves a heavy sigh.. Look at the beautiful postcard worthy picture.. Oh wind.. Bring me there once again..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206818989539458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7Z9PrgII/AAAAAAAACsE/6qQqc6xAoO4/s400/15457_198923814262_658584262_3037642_4382083_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The pool connected to a bar.. The place where the 3 of us certainly spend the most during our trip..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207247050589698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7y35YxgI/AAAAAAAACs0/HrDH0jNr4tM/s400/15457_198927064262_658584262_3037699_1461760_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;As soon as we check in, we rest our lazy asses on the bed &amp;amp; gosh.. Was the room huge.. Very spacious I must say..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206025899644658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo6rywUFvI/AAAAAAAACrk/TZlV0ESIVxc/s400/15457_198923724262_658584262_3037634_2486680_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There's even a balcony overlooking the sea &amp;amp; the pool.. Almost Perfect!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206040574766498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo6spbIraI/AAAAAAAACr8/10pk-879syI/s400/15457_198923794262_658584262_3037640_8138869_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We hang out in the room first.. Camwhoring &amp;amp; chilled with that bottle of sin drink.. What?!?! In the early morning?!?! Well.. we needed to accustom our body clock you see.. *giggles* It's the holidays baby.. No holds barred!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206030509458386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo6sD7YQ9I/AAAAAAAACrs/mMHCaf2bkOg/s400/15457_198923739262_658584262_3037636_8177584_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mus brought an addictive card game - Monopoly Card Set.. A game that he aced &amp;amp; myself &amp;amp; Prasath screwed at.. Mind boggling game &amp;amp; it doesn't help that the vodka was regularly sipped..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206037881875186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo6sfZGavI/AAAAAAAACr0/q0jxNdmNDAY/s400/15457_198923769262_658584262_3037638_744518_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So the shuttle came &amp;amp; picked us up to bring us to the town area &amp;amp; we feasted on A&amp;amp;W!! But!!Their curly fries went out of stock.. Oh.. Big disappointment!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206827339296482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7acWaruI/AAAAAAAACsM/NuCK8PpllSg/s400/15457_198926864262_658584262_3037676_3372287_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also packed a sumptious set of Pizza &amp;amp; chicken set for our dinner at the resort..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206835513588706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7a6zUe-I/AAAAAAAACsc/68kt9wudA70/s400/15457_198926939262_658584262_3037683_5833246_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were shopping like mummies &amp;amp; daddies.. Stocking up on food.. While I went berserk at ladies needs department.. Cheap!! Cheap!! Cheap!! While Prasath was crazily trying to convert the resort into the Heineken's Green Room with bulk buying the sin drinks.. Mus?? He was a real Daddy looking after the both of us going crazy in the hypermart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416206843921717682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7baH-WbI/AAAAAAAACsk/odNIuLBsIfw/s400/15457_198926959262_658584262_3037687_3192394_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We were even locked out of our room cos Miss-Security (me!!) decided to take precautions &amp;amp; double locked the room.. *insert innocent face*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207237188475122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7yTKE2PI/AAAAAAAACss/RbamvuXPUo8/s400/15457_198926994262_658584262_3037691_1696872_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we chilled in the room till it was evening.. Merrying on the food &amp;amp; drinks abundance! We retreated to the pool late night &amp;amp; went for a dip! Sexy.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Came the 2nd day of our trip.. The boys went &amp;amp; indulge in their buffet breakfast while I snore it out all alone on the big bed accompanied by Fashion TV on cable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the boys returned, we got all ready &amp;amp; charged for out water sports!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 words - BANANA BOAT IS A KILLER! Ultimate Fun by the beach.. Tanned ourselves.. Drinks in hand.. This is the life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; we retreated back to our favourite spot when the tide pulled low..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207257461099474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7zerci9I/AAAAAAAACtE/BXXXIZka-QE/s400/15457_198937604262_658584262_3037765_1264083_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had more drinks &amp;amp; we had more fun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8Xp9G_6I/AAAAAAAACt0/gECZdxPbLmQ/s1600-h/15457_198943409262_658584262_3037810_4860166_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207878963265442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8Xp9G_6I/AAAAAAAACt0/gECZdxPbLmQ/s400/15457_198943409262_658584262_3037810_4860166_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoy the many vain shots of us living it up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8XaTZmnI/AAAAAAAACts/1yvc3yLxr0Y/s1600-h/15457_198943394262_658584262_3037808_6971995_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207874761792114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8XaTZmnI/AAAAAAAACts/1yvc3yLxr0Y/s400/15457_198943394262_658584262_3037808_6971995_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8XNgefpI/AAAAAAAACtk/gE5YB1BYR78/s1600-h/15457_198943309262_658584262_3037796_6405031_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207871326977682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8XNgefpI/AAAAAAAACtk/gE5YB1BYR78/s400/15457_198943309262_658584262_3037796_6405031_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8W4xhTII/AAAAAAAACtc/n_rgaTo0jNA/s1600-h/15457_198937744262_658584262_3037781_532078_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207865761320066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo8W4xhTII/AAAAAAAACtc/n_rgaTo0jNA/s400/15457_198937744262_658584262_3037781_532078_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7zvltc-I/AAAAAAAACtM/ZC8KdirT-PI/s1600-h/15457_198937624262_658584262_3037767_7029272_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207262000444386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7zvltc-I/AAAAAAAACtM/ZC8KdirT-PI/s400/15457_198937624262_658584262_3037767_7029272_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had seafood dinner on the kelong &amp;amp; gosh.. splashed with the drinks &amp;amp; the chilly night wind.. I was a knock-out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day saw us lazily packing our bags &amp;amp; leaving the memories of the resort &amp;amp; trooping back to the city area.. For Marrybrown.. A little bit of shopping.. &amp;amp; massage!! &amp;amp; finally.. Back to Singapore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boys.. I had fun! Despite the torrential tantrums by yours truly, I'm glad the 3 of us made it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheers to our lovely short getaway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7zD8PaMI/AAAAAAAACs8/Jh26eenpwwQ/s1600-h/15457_198937554262_658584262_3037759_930474_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416207250283784386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo7zD8PaMI/AAAAAAAACs8/Jh26eenpwwQ/s400/15457_198937554262_658584262_3037759_930474_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amore, your assistance has been greatly appreciated.. We love you!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2023595252794617735?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2023595252794617735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2023595252794617735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2023595252794617735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2023595252794617735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-boys-girl.html' title='2 boys &amp; a girl'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Syo6rpoqONI/AAAAAAAACrc/403J-JGslxs/s72-c/15457_198923634262_658584262_3037624_8028178_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6552686629660129878</id><published>2009-12-16T10:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:39:00.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chix me tonight!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I owe another update of my trip with my boys, which was fantabulous by the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That, I will do when I have uploaded the many shots that were captured..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yes.. The Zoukout 09 update too.. What happens in Zoukout, Stays in Zoukout!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While today, yes today!! I'm meeting that girl! Anna Irwan plus the rest of the gang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For our spicy chix date.. The last time we did that, the 6 "warriors" took on Level 10 which ended up with me = tearing voluntarily..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; tonight, they want to venture on to Level 35 - The MAXIMUM LEVEL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 words - count me out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So guys, this evening in Seletar, let's royal rumble!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You.. yes you!! The one who's snooping right now on my page.. Do you really think your life is that envious? Or is it cos you think you're hot, but you're not! Nothing in your life should ever be secretly or openly envied.. Cos by my standards.. You = Zilch.Nada.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415656962459008322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyhHUGC9fUI/AAAAAAAACrU/v8L3yihXFjE/s400/10519_189808232515_785272515_4098783_158125_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What do you have to your name?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6552686629660129878?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6552686629660129878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6552686629660129878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6552686629660129878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6552686629660129878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/chix-me-tonight.html' title='Chix me tonight!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyhHUGC9fUI/AAAAAAAACrU/v8L3yihXFjE/s72-c/10519_189808232515_785272515_4098783_158125_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6991590427704675852</id><published>2009-12-14T14:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T10:18:41.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syqin Edwards, TAKEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday summons were circulated through emails &amp;amp; this celebration was one of its own kind..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415078440296879122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY5JrDFlBI/AAAAAAAACpc/zqJMT6RRwko/s400/15457_198965524262_658584262_3037900_1036498_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was nonetheless another one of those surprises for the Birthday Baby.. This time round, it took place in Timbre, armed with 28 white roses &amp;amp; a whole lot of sweet memories..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415078445812801474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY5J_mL38I/AAAAAAAACpk/KvHHfOiAbic/s400/15457_198965534262_658584262_3037902_4700002_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The whole lot of us hid &amp;amp; gotten ourselves ready behind stage.. Behind bars.. Behind containers..Anywhere, as long as Miss Syqin Edwards did not see us..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415078446260421522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY5KBQ6A5I/AAAAAAAACps/hzqEnBwSeoc/s400/15457_198965569262_658584262_3037909_6603142_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415078452407020450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY5KYKXq6I/AAAAAAAACp0/fzXBpRk1YlY/s400/15457_198965574262_658584262_3037910_4123790_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415078458209776754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY5Ktx2tHI/AAAAAAAACp8/0mShnosXxfA/s400/15457_198965579262_658584262_3037911_1974552_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Waiting for the cue from the band for our grand entrance.. Boomz!! Syqin was caught off-guard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079242579269778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY54XyHWJI/AAAAAAAACqM/i1B15IcPqSY/s400/15457_198965609262_658584262_3037915_4353980_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Friends, sister, brother-in-law &amp;amp; also Baby Ryan with a sunflower in hand made our surprise entrance.. Tada.. &amp;amp; the waterworks started.. We handed her the ClubMarc bag we bought her &amp;amp; truth to be told, despite all the happenings..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079618269248354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY6OPVle2I/AAAAAAAACq0/3xuN758uOE0/s400/15457_198965779262_658584262_3037939_7068369_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; She was still dazed.. Registering in her brains at ant speed.. *giggles*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079242337395266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 394px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY54W4cokI/AAAAAAAACqU/ah4y3Qvgkj8/s400/15457_198965634262_658584262_3037920_2874825_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the while the waterworks were on full blast, Mr Boyfriend, Sham, was serenading us with his self-penned song.. Syqin was then invited up onstage on the pretext of answering some Birthday Quiz.. *we held our breathe waiting for THAT moment*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079233724898226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY532zEW7I/AAAAAAAACqE/UJdApPRjujY/s400/15457_198965594262_658584262_3037913_1596484_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"He did it!! He did it!!", screamed my heart &amp;amp; we cheered the couple on as Sham went on his knee, proposed to her live, in front of the presence of all of us &amp;amp; the public.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079247675702386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY54qxMvHI/AAAAAAAACqc/Gf4twSocSJE/s400/15457_198965724262_658584262_3037932_3896927_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Will you marry me??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More tears rolled down our faces looking on to the couple-of-the-hour..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A nod on Syqin's head &amp;amp; she muttered a yes before all of us clinked our glasses in celebration of the romantic, tearful unity of 2 hearts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079251676590866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY545rFcxI/AAAAAAAACqk/lXKa4_sLkww/s400/15457_198965739262_658584262_3037934_1891729_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079609966646226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY6NwaF09I/AAAAAAAACqs/HIQfsrh1IfI/s400/15457_198965754262_658584262_3037936_2903392_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We had a fair share of good pizza &amp;amp; wings &amp;amp; drumlets &amp;amp; drinks.. While the couple-of-the-hour basked in the limelight..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079622960576626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY6Og0FeHI/AAAAAAAACrE/Wi8RDY8kjFk/s400/15457_198966014262_658584262_3037964_6012376_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Well done Sham! That was a great idea &amp;amp; a novelty for a proposal.. Way to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY6OavhuzI/AAAAAAAACq8/bu90ZP-XUmw/s1600-h/15457_198965974262_658584262_3037959_5875886_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079621330844466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY6OavhuzI/AAAAAAAACq8/bu90ZP-XUmw/s400/15457_198965974262_658584262_3037959_5875886_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; my dear Syqin Edwards, you have been officially taken! Out-of-bounds! With the presence of your 28th candle, comes a surprise that brings a whole new meaning &amp;amp; a brand new journey to your life.. &amp;amp; god, weren't all of us happy &amp;amp; merry!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415079627104933154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY6OwQLVSI/AAAAAAAACrM/Sxu7zj3McZw/s400/15457_198966024262_658584262_3037966_2888415_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Till the official ceremony then.. in 6 weeks! Fast ain't you guys.. *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6991590427704675852?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6991590427704675852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6991590427704675852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6991590427704675852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6991590427704675852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/syqin-edwards-taken.html' title='Syqin Edwards, TAKEN!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyY5JrDFlBI/AAAAAAAACpc/zqJMT6RRwko/s72-c/15457_198965524262_658584262_3037900_1036498_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4258921082640078044</id><published>2009-12-10T11:10:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T11:26:28.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Edward's 28th!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyBqOcpx6oI/AAAAAAAACpU/fXpsQX3XKFw/s1600-h/9721_194064366101_830116101_3878644_5436530_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413443548541479554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyBqOcpx6oI/AAAAAAAACpU/fXpsQX3XKFw/s320/9721_194064366101_830116101_3878644_5436530_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you hit your 28th candle tonight..&lt;br /&gt;A bigger surprise awaits you..&lt;br /&gt;A surprise that will certainly move the mountains..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also part the seas for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he sings his heart out for you,&lt;br /&gt;please say I Do..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; tears of joy we will share..&lt;br /&gt;As we all know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He’s the right one for you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...................................................&lt;br /&gt;See all of you at Timbre tonight for celebration of Syiqin Edwards 28th birthday &amp;amp; also live viewing of The Proposal..&lt;br /&gt;......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Serenade yourself &amp;amp; do not forget to bring the tissues!! Sham is going to move the mountains tonight!! Sex-cited!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/705798607377597338-4258921082640078044?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4258921082640078044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4258921082640078044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4258921082640078044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4258921082640078044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-you-hit-your-28th-candle-tonight.html' title='Miss Edward&apos;s 28th!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SyBqOcpx6oI/AAAAAAAACpU/fXpsQX3XKFw/s72-c/9721_194064366101_830116101_3878644_5436530_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4912027239708045144</id><published>2009-12-09T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T15:35:18.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunty taught me a lesson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The trip that I went this time round included a 2 day medical leave, bodyaches, flu, dry coughs, headache &amp;amp; fever. What a package!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Updates for the trip will be updated once pictures are in hand..*sneaks at Mus &amp;amp; Prasath*&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx9Lj8vBWqI/AAAAAAAACo0/FZ0dUQmohaA/s1600-h/EDIT15533_199597146101_830116101_3944244_5856584_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413128358093478562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx9Lj8vBWqI/AAAAAAAACo0/FZ0dUQmohaA/s400/EDIT15533_199597146101_830116101_3944244_5856584_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I can never be jealous of your pittance lifestyle.. Now make way as I sashay on my runway.. My way!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;On the day of my return, I immediately went to look on the injured party, as I was being SOS-ed by Amore. Bless their soul!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;In the funny twist of fate, I was invited to have a heart-to-heart conversation with my eldest Aunt..*dap-dip-dup, my heart thumped*.. I was ready to be damned.. But!! Touch my heart, she did.. The sincere conversation that she poured allowed me to feel for her.. For the family.. I began to understand the why-nots &amp;amp; why-yes.. I explained my understanding.. She expressed her many disappointments about certain issues.. &amp;amp; she also explained with regards of having to pay a price for words with actions.. Scary, but true..&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she even taught me some doas for me to apply when I travel again.. See!! She ain't so fierce! As I touched her hands with both my lithe hands, when she held my head, I felt.. The sincerity, the love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4912027239708045144?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4912027239708045144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4912027239708045144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4912027239708045144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4912027239708045144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/aunty-taught-me-lesson.html' title='Aunty taught me a lesson!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx9Lj8vBWqI/AAAAAAAACo0/FZ0dUQmohaA/s72-c/EDIT15533_199597146101_830116101_3944244_5856584_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-5225000752168754255</id><published>2009-12-08T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T21:29:29.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuraa &amp; Zikrie Engagement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;According to my calendar, dear Nuraa's engagement party happened a day after I touched down from Jakarta..*Yeah....I made it!!*&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412847239831912194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5L4tmifwI/AAAAAAAACoE/F6W7D48ycS8/s400/Picture+420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obviously not jetlagged, since it was only a short flight.. Not some 10-hour flight..Anyone heard of being jetlagged after some 5-hour flight around the region? (crap!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412847223227542562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5L3vvv7CI/AAAAAAAACn0/h3Ou-pFSCaA/s400/Picture+414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon as myself &amp;amp; Amore made our way to Punggol in search of Nuraa's place, we were greeted with shrieks of excitement..A sign that the girls were there..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412847230135001010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5L4JenX7I/AAAAAAAACn8/PyWR3H8DoCU/s400/Picture+416.jpg" /&gt;Hugs &amp;amp; kisses were exchanged &amp;amp; soon after, we were herded to tantalize our buds to the many specially flown meats &amp;amp; pies from Australia..Nadres was there to make sure our every action was caught in his camera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412850050845609522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5OcVcbjjI/AAAAAAAACoM/Pt2bP8HQ1aY/s400/Picture+428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We girls were certainly happy for Nuraa for her new path in life &amp;amp; gosh! We even brought back the memories of "5 budak kampung".. Classic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412850059643654866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5Oc2ODEtI/AAAAAAAACoU/rczTDIUUdPg/s400/Picture+429.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tiring ourselves posing endlessly, we made our way to Nuraa's crib to rest our laurels but apparently we camwhored more.. It was one good gathering, like finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412847207928498626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5L22wLCcI/AAAAAAAACns/efHhVBarxt0/s400/Picture+393.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assisted Nuraa in polishing at least half of the engagement cake before we all started gobbling down on the finger-licking-good-strawberry-cupcakes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412850068945596866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5OdY3zccI/AAAAAAAACoc/MzzrHPIk5yU/s400/Picture+454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412847198634797346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5L2UIYaSI/AAAAAAAACnk/VtGRB0zSuog/s400/Picture+390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Nuraa, may the new path you have taken with Zikrie provides you more blessings in life therefore creating more happiness &amp;amp; everlasting love.. We love you, might not be more or less, but you know, we are happy for you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412850086018288562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5OeYeQC7I/AAAAAAAACos/vGygI1t-VBs/s400/Picture+469.jpg" /&gt; We signed off for the night &amp;amp; off me &amp;amp; Amore ran off for Sangeetha's wedding!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy Bee!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Now all have been updated only my last hellaluva weekend getaway with my 2 darlings!!Soon..*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-5225000752168754255?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/5225000752168754255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=5225000752168754255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5225000752168754255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5225000752168754255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/nuraa-zikrie-engagement.html' title='Nuraa &amp; Zikrie Engagement'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sx5L4tmifwI/AAAAAAAACoE/F6W7D48ycS8/s72-c/Picture+420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6956868742557798127</id><published>2009-12-02T23:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T16:52:29.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round II, GangBang!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOu9hnQmI/AAAAAAAACnc/2DDzNVmT-OA/s1600-h/14367_220409717515_785272515_4426371_7368535_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday celebrations within the group has never been a quiet affair..&amp;amp; never small..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So as soon as Prasath &amp;amp; myself came back to Singapore, I went through a mini fiasco getting in touch with the group finding out the agenda..&amp;amp; Prasath was still mulling over the dirtbike experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410668464230910626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOTR_kSqI/AAAAAAAACm8/yt78mcaXul4/s400/14367_220409597515_785272515_4426356_6639614_n.jpg" /&gt;The whole gang came on a big bang &amp;amp; Seletar Airport enjoyed our huge presence plus a heftier bill at the end of the spicy night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOukeO5TI/AAAAAAAACnU/0_TIFZyu0qE/s1600-h/14367_220409707515_785272515_4426369_7446732_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410668933047838002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOukeO5TI/AAAAAAAACnU/0_TIFZyu0qE/s400/14367_220409707515_785272515_4426369_7446732_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys of 09 all received their favourite football jersey and it was no longer a surprise what the Devil will be receiving..Go Barcelona!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOuTdmYBI/AAAAAAAACnM/EDORi3moqOo/s1600-h/14367_220409682515_785272515_4426366_2978205_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410668928481779730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOuTdmYBI/AAAAAAAACnM/EDORi3moqOo/s400/14367_220409682515_785272515_4426366_2978205_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tears trickling &amp;amp; with runny noses many brave ourselves for the different levels of spice-o-meter of the famous Seletar chicken wings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOToCVJTI/AAAAAAAACnE/MVv27kR8A3Q/s1600-h/14367_220409632515_785272515_4426360_2312058_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410668470148080946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOToCVJTI/AAAAAAAACnE/MVv27kR8A3Q/s400/14367_220409632515_785272515_4426360_2312058_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently many were gulping down more ice waters with Level 3 &amp;amp; the 6 warriors (read:Birthday Boy, Sassy, Tata, Nora, Singtel &amp;amp; me) went on &amp;amp; tried Level 10!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOTAYhwmI/AAAAAAAACm0/v4YIMt9NMUY/s1600-h/14367_220409717515_785272515_4426371_7368535_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy?? No.. Call it overly ambitious..  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOSmJadUI/AAAAAAAACms/4lQCwAXZXdg/s1600-h/14367_220409747515_785272515_4426375_5450820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410668452461049154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOSmJadUI/AAAAAAAACms/4lQCwAXZXdg/s400/14367_220409747515_785272515_4426375_5450820_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The chicken drove us crazy but the group certainly drove the whole lot insane!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOSEk6izI/AAAAAAAACmk/ewmLIA5yXOI/s1600-h/14367_220409762515_785272515_4426376_933533_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410668443449592626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOSEk6izI/AAAAAAAACmk/ewmLIA5yXOI/s400/14367_220409762515_785272515_4426376_933533_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See.. The cheeky face of the Birthday Boy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNniFYYxI/AAAAAAAACmc/bHgpzT-sQB4/s1600-h/14367_220409772515_785272515_4426377_7551970_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667712636019474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNniFYYxI/AAAAAAAACmc/bHgpzT-sQB4/s400/14367_220409772515_785272515_4426377_7551970_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; well..we went on camwhoring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNnRs4A6I/AAAAAAAACmU/mKAdGM_6XDE/s1600-h/14367_220409787515_785272515_4426379_3914863_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667708238267298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNnRs4A6I/AAAAAAAACmU/mKAdGM_6XDE/s400/14367_220409787515_785272515_4426379_3914863_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not forgetting special thanks to Mus &amp;amp; Tata who managed to bring the whole group!! Well done guys.. *pats your back*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667701703291634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNm5W0MvI/AAAAAAAACmM/dyEKO7RnA8s/s400/14367_220409797515_785272515_4426380_6651757_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667069157362226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNCE8HSjI/AAAAAAAACls/8Eik_w_Mc44/s400/14367_221951927515_785272515_4440289_7758210_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667066746556098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNB79VTsI/AAAAAAAAClk/DUklyUzeMGc/s400/14367_221951962515_785272515_4440293_8042647_n.jpg" /&gt; Stories were shared..More ice waters were gulped..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNmbZJuOI/AAAAAAAACmE/ChwFp3791WA/s1600-h/14367_220409802515_785272515_4426381_3585760_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667693660027106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNmbZJuOI/AAAAAAAACmE/ChwFp3791WA/s400/14367_220409802515_785272515_4426381_3585760_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then it was time for the drinks to roll.. Not advisable with 6 cars in "escort"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNmHK-DkI/AAAAAAAACl8/IDYgOx4X-9c/s1600-h/14367_220409837515_785272515_4426386_7877071_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667688231833154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNmHK-DkI/AAAAAAAACl8/IDYgOx4X-9c/s400/14367_220409837515_785272515_4426386_7877071_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pitstopped at SRC to take the bottles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNCYwHoSI/AAAAAAAACl0/le01kjJxdYM/s1600-h/14367_220409847515_785272515_4426387_2083553_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667074475761954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNCYwHoSI/AAAAAAAACl0/le01kjJxdYM/s400/14367_220409847515_785272515_4426387_2083553_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you all for making the Devil that everyone loves a very happy man!! Cheers to many more outings!!   &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNBdR5y3I/AAAAAAAAClc/_jkP0SUTKg4/s1600-h/14367_221952007515_785272515_4440297_1102679_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667058511334258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNBdR5y3I/AAAAAAAAClc/_jkP0SUTKg4/s400/14367_221952007515_785272515_4440297_1102679_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; off we capped the night at Waterfront playing games that left many with a tight bladder &amp;amp; many others with a pretty light head!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNBLcEiDI/AAAAAAAAClU/IsbTkncuTgc/s1600-h/15457_187843899262_658584262_2975353_2657056_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410667053722142770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaNBLcEiDI/AAAAAAAAClU/IsbTkncuTgc/s400/15457_187843899262_658584262_2975353_2657056_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;November has ended &amp;amp; let's embrace December..Time for my next out-of-the-country-break...*again??*It's my 3rd weekend straight not being in Singapore..&amp;amp; I'm loving it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Boys.. I see you tomorrow..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I say break, it means being out of the country, enjoying myself senseless..Not being in Singapore enjoying the same old scene..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6956868742557798127?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6956868742557798127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6956868742557798127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6956868742557798127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6956868742557798127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/round-ii-gangbang.html' title='Round II, GangBang!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxaOTR_kSqI/AAAAAAAACm8/yt78mcaXul4/s72-c/14367_220409597515_785272515_4426356_6639614_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-339365716379310117</id><published>2009-12-01T23:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:57:19.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Devil's Birthday!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So where did these 2 pair of feets went in celebration of the Devil's Birthday?&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVDTW8Bp2I/AAAAAAAAClM/KCnVX2wc2mM/s1600/DSC04378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410304527209441122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVDTW8Bp2I/AAAAAAAAClM/KCnVX2wc2mM/s400/DSC04378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pengerang!! Heard of it before?? Nope?? Neither have I.. Planning a surprise trip was pretty tricky especially if the supposedly person is quite an intellectual reading into your every move..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVDAzZjt2I/AAAAAAAACk8/G8ppJlmzHj8/s1600/DSC04381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410304208431986530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVDAzZjt2I/AAAAAAAACk8/G8ppJlmzHj8/s400/DSC04381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But apparently, his intelligence decided to take a break on his birthday week as I manouvered his life around.. Not till a day to his Birthday then did the Devil knows that there IS a celebration..out of the country..*pat my own back*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCCZgd6sI/AAAAAAAACk0/AwQlWlNrxDA/s1600/DSC04399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410303136329755330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCCZgd6sI/AAAAAAAACk0/AwQlWlNrxDA/s400/DSC04399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So after all the hush-hush arrangements, off we go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCCFWUjRI/AAAAAAAACks/g_AK4g0R7TQ/s1600/DSC04408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410303130918489362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCCFWUjRI/AAAAAAAACks/g_AK4g0R7TQ/s400/DSC04408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A car awaits us across the sea &amp;amp; brought us to the rustic charm of the &lt;em&gt;kampung &lt;/em&gt;world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCBnCdclI/AAAAAAAACkk/gV3lasrI1no/s1600/DSC04410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410303122782122578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCBnCdclI/AAAAAAAACkk/gV3lasrI1no/s400/DSC04410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCBdBrH_I/AAAAAAAACkc/LIP8ZuFWBJ4/s1600/DSC04412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410303120094470130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCBdBrH_I/AAAAAAAACkc/LIP8ZuFWBJ4/s400/DSC04412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCBGOOL6I/AAAAAAAACkU/L_DyJmnTr6U/s1600/DSC04414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410303113973084066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVCBGOOL6I/AAAAAAAACkU/L_DyJmnTr6U/s400/DSC04414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then picked up again for the "event"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA5IvnejI/AAAAAAAACkM/hXphBvYYdWY/s1600/DSC04419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301877699443250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA5IvnejI/AAAAAAAACkM/hXphBvYYdWY/s400/DSC04419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off to DIRT BIKING!!!!!!! At TRISTAN PARK!!!!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410300673730062530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_zDm8qMI/AAAAAAAACjk/wMSE_hDpiAk/s400/DSC04449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Devil was obviously elated at the surprise &amp;amp; me, well I was a bit sceptical of myself.. My riding abilities to be precise being that the only bike I'm capable of riding is the bicycle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA4_V-j0I/AAAAAAAACkE/DOJp9gId3Ps/s1600/DSC04424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301875175984962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA4_V-j0I/AAAAAAAACkE/DOJp9gId3Ps/s400/DSC04424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Determinatination overcame all fears as we put on our safety gears &amp;amp; having a very considerate, skillful &amp;amp; patient instructor break all barriers.. It doesn't help feeling handicapped as the Devil was a dirt bike user in Singapore, flaunting his skills, trying out his wheelies.. I was raring to succeed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301866192020258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA4d4CIyI/AAAAAAAACj0/EdXLlBTxv34/s400/DSC04432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410298777127544050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-EqNq5PI/AAAAAAAACh0/IWydgHMELGo/s400/DSC04482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20 minutes of &lt;em&gt;blondness&lt;/em&gt; trying to handle the throttle, gear &amp;amp; the brakes on a pit bike.. Gate crashing into residence's bush &amp;amp; many dead engines later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301857330119810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA383MRII/AAAAAAAACjs/FWCll6XorZs/s400/DSC04436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was ready!! Ready to take on the hills &amp;amp; mountains that awaits us!! Epi, the instructor must be proud of me!! *gulp*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410300667315404418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_yrtkvoI/AAAAAAAACjc/Ug8dA85_jQ8/s400/DSC04450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were so oblivious as to where our tracking destination would be.. But excited, ain't we??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA4mUfmnI/AAAAAAAACj8/YFgCHXxVJ84/s1600/DSC04430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410301868458875506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVA4mUfmnI/AAAAAAAACj8/YFgCHXxVJ84/s400/DSC04430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Biker Mice from Mars!! *cackles in laughter* &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_yRk1kyI/AAAAAAAACjU/pbay0vul_no/s1600/DSC04456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410300660299436834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_yRk1kyI/AAAAAAAACjU/pbay0vul_no/s400/DSC04456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; so we went up &amp;amp; down the plantation estate, covering almost 400 hectares of land, falling into pits &amp;amp; racing each other off tracks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_yE3zhSI/AAAAAAAACjM/LVacsEuOxAo/s1600/DSC04458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410300656889333026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_yE3zhSI/AAAAAAAACjM/LVacsEuOxAo/s400/DSC04458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We rode all the way to the top of the mountains on unstructured land &amp;amp; even gotten a misty view of Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_xg-693I/AAAAAAAACjE/mSDsaCFfstc/s1600/DSC04460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410300647255504754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU_xg-693I/AAAAAAAACjE/mSDsaCFfstc/s400/DSC04460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeling on top of the world, aye Birthday Boy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-4RdBtXI/AAAAAAAACi8/rOZAQ4LaY0g/s1600/DSC04461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410299663834264946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-4RdBtXI/AAAAAAAACi8/rOZAQ4LaY0g/s400/DSC04461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shocking statement, I am terrifyingly good at riding dirt bike!! &amp;amp; yes, Birthday Boy was happy.. happy.. happy.. with his surprise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-4MRWrLI/AAAAAAAACi0/-PyJLSOBKb8/s1600/DSC04463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410299662443130034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-4MRWrLI/AAAAAAAACi0/-PyJLSOBKb8/s400/DSC04463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410299654542598802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-3u1uIpI/AAAAAAAACik/O4Y_n2u3A0s/s400/DSC04471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410299643362531202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-3FML14I/AAAAAAAACic/xe7263ADu6o/s400/DSC04472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410298795506514738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-FurjuzI/AAAAAAAACiM/XSsH2NVRNmE/s400/DSC04474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He must have missed riding dangerously as I watched him rode recklessly around.. Oh, we even competed racing on track that ended up with myself gulping track water &amp;amp; ended up wet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-3_XQULI/AAAAAAAACis/AS2qI9-HHQg/s1600/DSC04470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410299658978218162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-3_XQULI/AAAAAAAACis/AS2qI9-HHQg/s400/DSC04470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We bumped into a group of 4 riding the ATV, also Singaporeans, across the mountains &amp;amp; we convoyed together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As evening approached, was I shagged out.. The joints starts to ache..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-FW9OQuI/AAAAAAAACiE/l9izGIoCCHo/s1600/DSC04475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410298789138154210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-FW9OQuI/AAAAAAAACiE/l9izGIoCCHo/s400/DSC04475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; boy were we dirtily covered in soft mud..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-FFbWiAI/AAAAAAAACh8/b23nOOVBtrM/s1600/DSC04478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410298784432687106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU-FFbWiAI/AAAAAAAACh8/b23nOOVBtrM/s400/DSC04478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But glad I was that we pulled this off &amp;amp; seeing that smile plastered on The Devil's face summed up the celebration.. It was worth every nook &amp;amp; crook, every sweat &amp;amp; every aching muscle &amp;amp; joint in the body.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU9DfON2WI/AAAAAAAAChk/y7EALuhWh5U/s1600/DSC04493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410297657485547874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU9DfON2WI/AAAAAAAAChk/y7EALuhWh5U/s400/DSC04493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was 1 happy boy...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU9DIW9D3I/AAAAAAAAChc/48BuEvk7OpE/s1600/DSC04505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410297651348180850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxU9DIW9D3I/AAAAAAAAChc/48BuEvk7OpE/s400/DSC04505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As 28 candles litted your 1st birthday cake, I hope to be apart of many more.. As long as the sunshine spills its ray, I hope our interestingly intense merger brings more joys than tears &amp;amp; may God bless your sweet life with many health, wealth &amp;amp; happiness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You deserve the best if not perfect..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos..You matter..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did the celebration ends there?? Obviously not!! Not with the group of lovely people we have as companions!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch this space for part 2 of the sizzling spicy celebration of the Devil that everyone loves!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-339365716379310117?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/339365716379310117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=339365716379310117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/339365716379310117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/339365716379310117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-devils-birthday.html' title='My Devil&apos;s Birthday!!!!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxVDTW8Bp2I/AAAAAAAAClM/KCnVX2wc2mM/s72-c/DSC04378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3259780595855819017</id><published>2009-11-30T00:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:11:51.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally..Jakarta!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Flashback to the 17th November 09, where we found ourselves lost in DFS, snooking our way through the many shops &amp;amp; caressing the many items on display, guiltily purchasing our sin drinks &amp;amp; necessities..Out of the blue, my name &amp;amp; Seema's name was overheard over the Public Announcement System..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Blunder..We were the last 2 passengers onboard despite being the first 2 to check-in..Rushed through the gates we did when we saw security looking for us to usher us into the fully-ready flight of Qatar Airways.Sheepishly escorted to our 5-star experience onboard..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409567925170423458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKlXeghRqI/AAAAAAAACdc/AYOWqxCnI6g/s400/DSC04147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In-flight food were served as I feasted my eyes on the pretty stewardesses..Ah..This is so much more refreshing than the flights that I have taken so far..&amp;amp; yes, they were attentive to our needs too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409567941554997170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKlYbi6B7I/AAAAAAAACds/xw-FvBFXymc/s400/DSC04154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Done with filling the stomach, I went on &amp;amp; enjoy the inflight services provided..Played the addictive alien-game with the console before I settled down on watching Imagine That, by Eddie Murphy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409567930247528802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKlXxa_wWI/AAAAAAAACdk/Dgi0N-fpzck/s400/DSC04153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Time passed by &amp;amp; soon we safely reached Jakarta.A group of Russian boys who were in the same flight as us, heading towards Denpasar, Bali came over &amp;amp; handed a piece of handmade origami.A Buccinidae.To "listen" to it whenever I missed them.Corny but sweet.*blush*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport was bustling with many tourists.A shove here &amp;amp; there before we retrieved our luggages from the conveyor belt &amp;amp; off we head out to Shangri-La Jakarta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409567952802594114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKlZFcivUI/AAAAAAAACd8/eH87mphtVmc/s400/DSC04172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Enjoyed a 50 minutes of very informative &amp;amp; diplomatic cab ribe, amazingly the road structure was better compared to Vietnam though still very congested.Very warm welcome by Shangri-La Hotel as they were expecting our arrival.Mr Coen Marsellink, the GM of Shangri-La Group Hotel was also there to invite us to our rooms. Many thumbs up to the hospitality!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we checked in, the porter sent our luggages &amp;amp; the Room Service sent our Welcome Fruits!What a spread!!Tropical Haven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409567945819688674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKlYrbsDuI/AAAAAAAACd0/uwpYOXsUrS4/s400/DSC04170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settled down &amp;amp; ran the tub for a refreshing bath &amp;amp; as I was soaking in the warm bubble bath, Seema jostled me out of my senses &amp;amp; was sent packing off again.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;A complimentary upgrade to the SUITE!!Flip,my stomach went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409568742191639554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKmHCJjrAI/AAAAAAAACeE/4uScmwPWxTk/s400/DSC04178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The King-sized bed with an automated curtain &amp;amp; sheer controller that opens up to a beautiful view of Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409568749943900146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKmHfB1x_I/AAAAAAAACeM/LAALkNTlxuQ/s400/DSC04179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A room with our own mini lobby?A room with our very own spacious living room? Our own 6-man dining setting?A walk-in wardrobe,2 bathrooms with attached shower room plus jumbo-sized bathtub?&amp;amp; the killer is the private open-air balcony overlooking Jakarta right off the 30th floor!!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;This is luxury!! &amp;amp; having the whole suite to myself as Seema was flying off the next day..Oh heaven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409568752176087890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKmHnWCQ1I/AAAAAAAACeU/777gZBhwbpM/s400/DSC04183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living the lifestyle of the rich &amp;amp; famous??It doesn't hurt, does it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boss, can I stay there for many more days, please??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being glassy-eyed over the whole arrangement, I went down to the meeting area to run through the event planning. One word: IMPRESSIVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409568764109340386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKmITzJPuI/AAAAAAAACec/Jl3sdMzDjdo/s400/DSC04188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did our usual routine of chilling out, having a few drinks before calling it a night..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Morning came &amp;amp; I charged down to the conference.Brimming confidence?No, I guess it's more of anxiety.The conference ran well &amp;amp; the standard of service of Shangri-La, was many, many, many thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409569547762311314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKm17IkoJI/AAAAAAAACe8/NLtYIQhtfMA/s400/DSC04226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409569539318283730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKm1brW_dI/AAAAAAAACe0/MMndeUB7Z4U/s400/DSC04198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409569535954215778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKm1PJTY2I/AAAAAAAACes/9D6LVhe02b4/s400/DSC04197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We sneaked off for the buffet breakfast &amp;amp; had a little breathing space as we gazed on the beautiful garden &amp;amp; pool breakfast.Did I mentioned that the pool was amazingly gorgeous?Shaped in the letter "S", I couldn't wait to have a dip.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409568768573893410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKmIkbk6yI/AAAAAAAACek/zkHVaX8CZMM/s400/DSC04195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;As soon as the conference ended, we quickly changed out of our business wear &amp;amp; head out to explore the biggest shopping mall in Indonesia, Grand Indonesia. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409569553011756194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKm2OsIzKI/AAAAAAAACfE/yN1QT3KSs44/s400/DSC04238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hailing a cab in Jakarta was amazingly easy as within minutes, one would be on the way to their destination.But! The traffic is a killer!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409569555535983858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKm2YF9dPI/AAAAAAAACfM/ORWkwNYgfgE/s400/DSC04241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Stepping into Grand Indonesia, I was so lost! There's the West, East Wing &amp;amp; each wing consist of thousands of international stores.Think Vivo City, multiply the area by 10! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571073061903266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKoOtUVW6I/AAAAAAAACgE/8DT6JBeW9pI/s400/DSC04254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571061756617634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKoODM8Y6I/AAAAAAAACf8/91kzwIEr67Q/s400/DSC04250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Seema &amp;amp; myself of course went for a full course manicure &amp;amp; pedicure session.Pampered thoroughly throughout the session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKoOwbFA7I/AAAAAAAACgM/NfI5K8OD_n0/s1600/DSC04259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571073895498674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKoOwbFA7I/AAAAAAAACgM/NfI5K8OD_n0/s400/DSC04259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See my sparkling little feet.2 hours later, we were prettily all done up but we ran out of time as Seema had a flight to catch &amp;amp; horrendous traffic to beat!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571078315532226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKoPA45X8I/AAAAAAAACgU/wSu4bjYcr7o/s400/DSC04260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571090172538258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKoPtD07ZI/AAAAAAAACgc/ZiezUogZ5mU/s400/DSC04262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Reached the Hotel &amp;amp; sent Seema off &amp;amp; having the room all by myself, I pumped up the volume of MTV &amp;amp; rocked myself as I await the accompaniment of &lt;em&gt;"life is but a box of chocolate".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Explored a bit of Jakarta in the middle of the night,lavishing on Lebanon Food &amp;amp; having a bit of drinks before the night came to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up to 2nd day of conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571911386843666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKo_gUkyhI/AAAAAAAACgk/QFvWf0-5ACc/s400/DSC04323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571922881666066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKpALJJ3BI/AAAAAAAACgs/UV0WAyJzK5w/s400/DSC04327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Finally, to close the event, I practically read out my closing speech from a paper.*giggles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glad that Information &amp;amp; Knowledge Management Summit 2009 went better than expected despite some glitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571935114401218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKpA4tqlcI/AAAAAAAAChE/8GIQsWx2x10/s400/DSC04307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So with the closing of the event, before I kick off the meetings with Shangri-La side, I went for a dip in the pool! Finally! &amp;amp; also a trip to the sauna, steamroom, jacuzzi &amp;amp; cold pool. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409571926419769634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKpAYUtCSI/AAAAAAAACg0/M-0oYsbhGB8/s400/DSC04328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flew back to Singapore I did finally albeit with a heavy heart to leave all the temporary luxury!Let's work hard for the next summit, sales team!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-3259780595855819017?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3259780595855819017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3259780595855819017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3259780595855819017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3259780595855819017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/finallyjakarta.html' title='Finally..Jakarta!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SxKlXeghRqI/AAAAAAAACdc/AYOWqxCnI6g/s72-c/DSC04147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2044153134849664397</id><published>2009-11-26T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:39:29.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more TRIP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Falsifying statements to the authorites is a criminal offense &amp;amp; you shall answer the call of the Law..No further comments shall be made with regards to your unscruplous irresponsible act!! God is fair &amp;amp; the Singapore Police is justice.. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sw3nneg-hnI/AAAAAAAACdU/aRlWVK_8lNM/s1600/14232_196062572515_785272515_4172208_862999_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408233392934127218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sw3nneg-hnI/AAAAAAAACdU/aRlWVK_8lNM/s400/14232_196062572515_785272515_4172208_862999_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'll be away again..till the weekends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Promise to be back with my Jakarta Trip update, Nuraa's Engagement update &amp;amp; my latest trip update..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till I'm back in Singapore again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; to my paternal families alongside Papa &amp;amp; Momma in Pahang..Have Fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Any guesses for destination of my weekend-hellaluva-weekend??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2044153134849664397?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2044153134849664397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2044153134849664397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2044153134849664397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2044153134849664397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-more-trip.html' title='One more TRIP!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sw3nneg-hnI/AAAAAAAACdU/aRlWVK_8lNM/s72-c/14232_196062572515_785272515_4172208_862999_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3222272689337325031</id><published>2009-11-25T10:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:10:55.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May the Law catches up</title><content type='html'>A woman is supposed to know how another woman feels when one is liberated.. Sadly, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; don't.. &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt; take the meaning of utter disappointment to another level.. Where's the spirit of the rights of a woman? The protection woman is suppose to give when another is liberated. Where is the justice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking a male therefore overruling justice. How long have you been together? 2 weeks? 3 weeks maximum? Here's a pat on the back. That's the first &amp;amp; the final one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiptoe your life through the lies that haunts you everytime you see the face. The face of a victim. Of a liberation. May your guilt eats you up. Lie &amp;amp; may the law catch up with you real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not hate you, but you sadden me everytime my vision lies on you. You remind me of INJUSTICE! YOU REMIND ME OF HYPOCRISY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I am a woman &amp;amp; so are you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-3222272689337325031?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3222272689337325031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3222272689337325031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3222272689337325031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3222272689337325031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/may-law-catches-up.html' title='May the Law catches up'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-5866930099001542850</id><published>2009-11-24T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T14:43:07.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience is greatly appreciated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kindly wait for updates on Jakarta Trip..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Swt_rRw75gI/AAAAAAAACdM/8HIdK9EP2II/s1600/tumblr_ktiunprtoi1qa7hx0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407556159068169730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Swt_rRw75gI/AAAAAAAACdM/8HIdK9EP2II/s400/tumblr_ktiunprtoi1qa7hx0o1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; also Nuraa's engagement ceeremony..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am busy with work &amp;amp; space will certainly be updated..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anna, jika kau merindu.. Angkatlah telefonmu dan memanggil namaku.. Woohoo.. Dinner date??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-5866930099001542850?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/5866930099001542850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=5866930099001542850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5866930099001542850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5866930099001542850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/patience-is-greatly-appreciated.html' title='Patience is greatly appreciated'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Swt_rRw75gI/AAAAAAAACdM/8HIdK9EP2II/s72-c/tumblr_ktiunprtoi1qa7hx0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4630537912402867832</id><published>2009-11-23T15:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:38:14.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read a book</title><content type='html'>I read a book that triggered fear &amp;amp; anger in my heart whilst on the way to Jakarta, Indonesia. About an attractive couple who by any chances in the world fallen in love despite the many obstacles faced. From the beginning of their relationship, enormous amount of trust was invested in it. Lots of love &amp;amp; attention was poured too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more does one look for? They had the lives, budding career to boot &amp;amp; also a lifestyle to envy. Sadly, all that appears well did not end well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the misdst of their mid-summer romance, with the trust that the female lead had undeniably threw into the love nest, it was broken. Yes.. Broken by simple forces of texts &amp;amp; contacts. How did things go wrong, I wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read on, it was due to the fact that they lead a carefree lifestyle. That had lead to the male partner to delusionise the line of trust. He still gallivanted in the Internet world, his past life revolved around his fingertips &amp;amp; also is overwhelming friendly with the opposite gender despite having a partner to call his own. Swallowed the bitterness the female did, but how far can the female's patience stretch? Not very far it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it a mistake of the female as she did not visually &amp;amp; verbally set a line of honour with her partner?&lt;br /&gt;Or was it a mistake of the male lead as he took for every silence of his partner as an approval to his attitude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will read on &amp;amp; may the story ends up all nice &amp;amp; flower..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God.. Distant myself from this scene.. May it be for my future or for my present.. As I do not know what I would do in times of heartaches like the above..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, books &amp;amp; experiences of other people could be a good guideline as to how one can have a healthy relationship..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4630537912402867832?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4630537912402867832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4630537912402867832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4630537912402867832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4630537912402867832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/read-book.html' title='Read a book'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2434643174549753795</id><published>2009-11-20T10:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:26:07.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tai-Tai in Jakarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Living the lifestyle of the rich &amp;amp; the famous..In Jakarta..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Suite Room..Private Balcony &amp;amp; everything else included..Stay tune for updates when I'm back in town..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A five star experience awaits you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2434643174549753795?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2434643174549753795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2434643174549753795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2434643174549753795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2434643174549753795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/living-lifestyle-of-rich-famous.html' title='Tai-Tai in Jakarta'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-5906589647743555725</id><published>2009-11-16T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:58:53.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakarta, here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off to Jakarta Indonesia soon..In a few hours..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SwFh6MraB2I/AAAAAAAACdE/XpqZ9ZSsma8/s1600/15561_180767041581_712941581_3472515_3537561_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404708680284899170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SwFh6MraB2I/AAAAAAAACdE/XpqZ9ZSsma8/s400/15561_180767041581_712941581_3472515_3537561_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hopefully the event runs well &amp;amp; I get to be back in Singapore soon..Weekends are practically waiting for me..I just so can't wait..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To you guys in Singapore..Don't have too much fun ok..Wait for me ok..*giggles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off to pack the rest of the luggage..Till then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Credits: Juffri Fotografi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-5906589647743555725?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/5906589647743555725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=5906589647743555725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5906589647743555725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5906589647743555725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/jakarta-here-i-come.html' title='Jakarta, here I come!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SwFh6MraB2I/AAAAAAAACdE/XpqZ9ZSsma8/s72-c/15561_180767041581_712941581_3472515_3537561_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-1238046664555783944</id><published>2009-11-13T15:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T16:09:26.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daraney's 1st!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mummy!! See.. I got featured in Aunty Lyana's blog.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't I just look cute with my diva-esque lifted brow??&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sv0OJPCg1RI/AAAAAAAACc8/fXg3sdUSWls/s1600-h/Dareny+Picture+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403490679733146898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sv0OJPCg1RI/AAAAAAAACc8/fXg3sdUSWls/s400/Dareny+Picture+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The angel has turned 1 recently on the 9th of this month..&amp;amp; a celebration seems fit for her tomorrow..14th November..Where family &amp;amp; friends come together wishing her well &amp;amp; gracing her 1st year in the world..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May Daraney grow up gracefully with good health, great wealth &amp;amp; abundance of happiness..May she be the proud star in Daddy's &amp;amp; Mummy's life casting ever-glowing light in those that see her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See you tomorrow angel, &amp;amp; yes, Aunty will dress up with lesser skin to show..*winks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 1st Birthday Daraney!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-1238046664555783944?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/1238046664555783944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=1238046664555783944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1238046664555783944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/1238046664555783944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/daraneys-1st.html' title='Daraney&apos;s 1st!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Sv0OJPCg1RI/AAAAAAAACc8/fXg3sdUSWls/s72-c/Dareny+Picture+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6539312846759213150</id><published>2009-11-12T09:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:34:57.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos I'm Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Don't bite the tongue &amp;amp; hit your head on the wall whenever you come here..Just because you don't have my lifestyle, although already 24 (my lucky self)..I'm glad &amp;amp; thankful for all the wonderful things I have been bestowed..From Parents..Families..&amp;amp; Friends..Ultimately, the one &amp;amp; only, GOD..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Momma &amp;amp; Papa for bringing me up well..Believing in me..For putting up with my rebellious nonsense in the past..&amp;amp; thank god..I didn't get a chance to go homeless for months..For always keeping that bit of sanity for your daughter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Family - Through the ups &amp;amp; downs in life..We learn..Through hardship, we soar..Through sadness comes happiness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best bunch of friends..I'd gladly say..The ones who have stick through the endless jokes..The ones whose generosity mounts no barrier..There's no other comparisons..Cos you know what?? I have swept off the best! &lt;em&gt;Do I need to say more..? You know what you feel when you saw my birthday celebration..Only the best deserves this..Not YOU certainly..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; God.. For all the challenges you threw at me.. For all the successes behind my stories..For the glorifying footsteps in life.. I thank you.. Cos I do not have a lifestyle of a dreamer.. Whose only dream is to built castle in the sky.. &amp;amp; POOF!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For all that I've done yet being able to have another chance ..another stab in life..I thank you..For blessing my life..I thank you for the chance..I thank you cos my life is..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAY BETTER THAN HERS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh..Did I just gloat?? The very least, I gloat over events that happened for real in life..Not in my dreamy imaginary castle..Pardon me for this heart-stabbing entry.. Oh.. If you ain't happy.. Move aside.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403037515421234386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Svtx_mbKtNI/AAAAAAAACc0/rK1cTxFaqQo/s400/Moosehead.BMP" border="0" /&gt;Watch me walk my life.. Shoo!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: picture courtesy of FHM Singapore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pps: I do not sent entries of pictures of myself to contests or magazines.. I am called up for shoots..Unlike someone I know of.. Oops.. Did I just bragged?? *winks*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6539312846759213150?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6539312846759213150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6539312846759213150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6539312846759213150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6539312846759213150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/cos-im-real.html' title='Cos I&apos;m Real'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Svtx_mbKtNI/AAAAAAAACc0/rK1cTxFaqQo/s72-c/Moosehead.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2414024470148474565</id><published>2009-11-11T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:29:29.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFFAIR Event Invite......Accepted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SupperClub is certainly part of a bi-weekly dosage currently..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402726779278586514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvpXYYFj8pI/AAAAAAAACcs/ioIgZhylnFs/s400/Invitation.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Just as I thought I had enough for November, I received an invite by ZONE1511 to their 9th Anniversary Party at...SupperClub!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;Leave your inhibitions at the office desk because you're going to have a sensuous evening of pampering, paparazzi &amp;amp; scandalous fun &amp;amp; games at the fabulously trendy SupperClub&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Singapore*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Sounds like a promising evening - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dress to Impress, the invitation says..Now..Now..Time to clink those champagne glasses &amp;amp; shake those important hands..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to revisit back my party area, air-kiss Fauzi Rasull - Singapore's Only Male Bitch &amp;amp; maybe wave a hello to Mistevious..&amp;amp; who will be accompanying me to the event??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone who can dress up nice, eloquent &amp;amp; certainly knows how to bring-it-on..Watch for the space for update..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's get the business rolling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2414024470148474565?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2414024470148474565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2414024470148474565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2414024470148474565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2414024470148474565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/affair-event-inviteaccepted.html' title='AFFAIR Event Invite......Accepted!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvpXYYFj8pI/AAAAAAAACcs/ioIgZhylnFs/s72-c/Invitation.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2848764138982412444</id><published>2009-11-10T11:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T13:05:18.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I take a back seat for now &amp;amp; watch the show run?What's on the diary nowadays??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photoshoot at Emerald Hill this 14th November!! Sexcited am I not..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402316398021564018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvjiJCxX1nI/AAAAAAAACck/BVpDeTOmoLc/s400/15753_168070962410_625512410_3262211_3041671_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Flight to Jakarta next week is confirmed..By Qatar Airways..Nice..Now I can ogle at pretty stewardesses instead of half-pass-five ones..*shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Running my own show in Jakarta, Indonesia..Will I make it??Don't miss me too much when I'm there &amp;amp; hopefully the tremors do not make a surprise visit on me..Shangri-La Jakarta should be safe enough for my trip..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anna..If only you had leaves..I'd have dragged you..Yes..You!! Then we can "dangdut" the nights away..Indon-style..&amp;amp; Mus &amp;amp; Prasath..Do not have a PARTY in Singapore while I'm away..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: Amore please do not cry when I call you from there like you did when I called you from Vietnam!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Coming back in town after Jakarta will be the SILVER JUBILEE Birthday Bash at Ascott Singapore &amp;amp; being the Event Director, I cannot screw this up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nuraa's Engagement falls on the 22nd..The splash of pink &amp;amp; white..Girls..Try to dress within the theme..&amp;amp; also Sangeetha's (Anand's super gorgeous sister) wedding in the evening of 22nd..Time to dress up..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;God bless me with what I have on my plate for November..Any takers for assistant position?? *chuckles*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2848764138982412444?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2848764138982412444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2848764138982412444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2848764138982412444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2848764138982412444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-diary.html' title='November Diary'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvjiJCxX1nI/AAAAAAAACck/BVpDeTOmoLc/s72-c/15753_168070962410_625512410_3262211_3041671_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-4721108077704307955</id><published>2009-11-04T16:36:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:41:42.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV Style Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"What's next?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prasath treated me to manicure &amp;amp; then drove off to Destination X..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where is Destination X?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Destination X..It is my favourite boutique hotel which SGD300++ per night..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400800939237009474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN_1u3RaEI/AAAAAAAACcE/j0U7jrNeRDI/s400/757476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We got ourselves comfortably checked in just as I was resting my laurel on the big comfy bed..I was rushed..To another destination..*scratch head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Far East.."For what??"That's when I turn my head around &amp;amp; saw these girls behind the wall..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400799247731023074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-TRg0XOI/AAAAAAAACbs/6oN-tM5QRUQ/s400/14232_196012277515_785272515_4170964_5878472_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Can anyone imagine the ruckus when the 4 of us meet including Benny,Tata &amp;amp; Aizat..Screams pierced through Far East &amp;amp; I got myself so hyped!!Not before being sabo-ed by them by putting a Birthday Board around my neck!!*Thanks Devil!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400799257938719042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-T3ihcUI/AAAAAAAACb8/9_D4e5LfLmI/s400/14232_196012247515_785272515_4170960_5876911_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I became a walking mascot where pictures were snapped &amp;amp; can anyone imagine the crowd in Far East on a Saturday??*phew* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-TnJrcQI/AAAAAAAACb0/sLhnWuZZtjM/s1600-h/14232_196012262515_785272515_4170963_3248633_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400799253539549442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-TnJrcQI/AAAAAAAACb0/sLhnWuZZtjM/s400/14232_196012262515_785272515_4170963_3248633_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; as I was pretending to sulk in embarassment, I was slapped with another surprise..Guess who?? Anna!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time round my stomach made a flip &amp;amp; heart attack was just inches away from making its success virgin trial on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-S5XsORI/AAAAAAAACbk/1mZ4pH05KQg/s1600-h/14232_196012287515_785272515_4170966_3958169_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400799241250289938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-S5XsORI/AAAAAAAACbk/1mZ4pH05KQg/s400/14232_196012287515_785272515_4170966_3958169_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tata made me stand on stage &amp;amp; they happily shoot photos while I awkwardly "posed" around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-DRbEbQI/AAAAAAAACbc/oYEFv9KRt1c/s1600-h/14232_196012292515_785272515_4170967_5206360_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798972829003010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-DRbEbQI/AAAAAAAACbc/oYEFv9KRt1c/s400/14232_196012292515_785272515_4170967_5206360_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Came the inevitable rain &amp;amp; yet again had to pose for pictures..What a clown!Then we break for dinner at Puncak..Imagine me with my signboard standing in front where all the eyes turned around &amp;amp; surprisingly a group of spontaneous Malay boys wished me in their loud clear voices.."Happy Birthday!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust me, I nearly teared in embarassment but made a good sport out of it as I waved a "thank you" to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As dinner was served, a Malay guy tapped Prasath's shoulder &amp;amp; asked for my name..Then he wished me inclusive handing over a cute fluffy bear with a flower..It was from him &amp;amp; his girlfriend..&amp;amp; yes..I do not know them..Strangers doing their strange thing..Awesome weren't they??I ran after them to mutter my thanks before exchanging emails..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole lot of us then drove back to Scarlet Hotel when Anand &amp;amp; Asnita made their appearences..Syqin, Sham, Nanee &amp;amp; Rau surprised me at Scarlet with their presence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh..Did I mention?? I have my very own BANNER!! The work of Prasath..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400807288978838322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvOFnVfskzI/AAAAAAAACcc/OgAUUl3DNIo/s400/15753_168071102410_625512410_3262239_2694917_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; the whole lot went into the camwhoring bonanza with cameras clicking in every direction while I try to put my best happy face up while still trying to soak in all the surprises..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-DHI6NFI/AAAAAAAACbU/jzRcpodVBk0/s1600-h/14232_196012387515_785272515_4170984_6212129_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798970068481106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-DHI6NFI/AAAAAAAACbU/jzRcpodVBk0/s400/14232_196012387515_785272515_4170984_6212129_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How excited was I??Very!! Very!! Very!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-C3ovQKI/AAAAAAAACbM/VmyK1yn1fyk/s1600-h/14232_196012437515_785272515_4170991_5011886_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798965907013794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-C3ovQKI/AAAAAAAACbM/VmyK1yn1fyk/s400/14232_196012437515_785272515_4170991_5011886_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See..My bestfriend came too!! The reason why I jumped up &amp;amp; down!!~again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-CpFCnJI/AAAAAAAACbE/2Fa0YakfFgU/s1600-h/14232_196012492515_785272515_4171002_6908248_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798961999191186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-CpFCnJI/AAAAAAAACbE/2Fa0YakfFgU/s400/14232_196012492515_785272515_4171002_6908248_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tristan caught in between the warring frenzy which Divine clearly won with a cheap shot to Prasath's forehead resulting in a bump..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-CVA1WAI/AAAAAAAACa8/p_0GCBOa_cc/s1600-h/14232_196012512515_785272515_4171006_336815_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798956612835330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN-CVA1WAI/AAAAAAAACa8/p_0GCBOa_cc/s400/14232_196012512515_785272515_4171006_336815_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sassy made her way very comfortable too, permanently conquering a spot on the bed &amp;amp; yes, was I surprised to see her face at Far East with that grin..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_22iLpCoI/AAAAAAAACaM/dqODjQp_h88/s1600-h/14232_196012517515_785272515_4171007_7420817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399805894989515394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_22iLpCoI/AAAAAAAACaM/dqODjQp_h88/s400/14232_196012517515_785272515_4171007_7420817_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My different group of friends certainly blended well with each other..&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_22IC2BHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/4QFyIEupD2A/s1600-h/14232_196012382515_785272515_4170983_8109025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399805887973295218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_22IC2BHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/4QFyIEupD2A/s400/14232_196012382515_785272515_4170983_8109025_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Benny even played bartender for the night..Mixing the Absoluts with the juices &amp;amp; the Chinggis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_21sAdcSI/AAAAAAAACZ0/CM7DBwFlIBw/s1600-h/14232_196012542515_785272515_4171011_1654364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399805880447103266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_21sAdcSI/AAAAAAAACZ0/CM7DBwFlIBw/s400/14232_196012542515_785272515_4171011_1654364_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; guess who Anand miss most?? Ans: Chingz aka Chinggis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_21WsFO0I/AAAAAAAACZs/Kee9hA7aY4o/s1600-h/14232_196012592515_785272515_4171020_594738_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399805874724485954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_21WsFO0I/AAAAAAAACZs/Kee9hA7aY4o/s400/14232_196012592515_785272515_4171020_594738_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Divine..Oh Divine..How dare you squarely looked me in my face at Indochine &amp;amp; said you didn't know of any birthday plans??As a penalty, bring me for a ride!! Yeeee-Haaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0aTHeBrI/AAAAAAAACZk/dN2Au9w0h68/s1600-h/14232_196012617515_785272515_4171025_6621997_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399803210885891762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0aTHeBrI/AAAAAAAACZk/dN2Au9w0h68/s400/14232_196012617515_785272515_4171025_6621997_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anna.Divine.Tristan = The last 3 girls standing..Where Divine shortly fall through to the alcohols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0aJqiuxI/AAAAAAAACZc/nwuxv2u_xJE/s1600-h/14232_196062272515_785272515_4172165_1461616_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399803208348646162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0aJqiuxI/AAAAAAAACZc/nwuxv2u_xJE/s400/14232_196062272515_785272515_4172165_1461616_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0ZwYkkMI/AAAAAAAACZU/t6GwxiJTYHI/s1600-h/14232_196062262515_785272515_4172164_5177865_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399803201562382530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0ZwYkkMI/AAAAAAAACZU/t6GwxiJTYHI/s400/14232_196062262515_785272515_4172164_5177865_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The light headed party descended to the washroom..Out of washroom..Into the washroom..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The works of alcohol on your bladder.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0Zmn2xgI/AAAAAAAACZM/picE9iAahVI/s1600-h/14232_196062252515_785272515_4172163_5317541_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399803198942135810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0Zmn2xgI/AAAAAAAACZM/picE9iAahVI/s400/14232_196062252515_785272515_4172163_5317541_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Anna's must-have shot! The Faces-in-the-Mirror shot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0ZQAb3DI/AAAAAAAACZE/1Bprp8leEjQ/s1600-h/14232_196062247515_785272515_4172162_8055331_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399803192871214130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_0ZQAb3DI/AAAAAAAACZE/1Bprp8leEjQ/s400/14232_196062247515_785272515_4172162_8055331_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More drinks came our way.. Making Divine all red-faced &amp;amp; c.l.u.m.s.y!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_zo4s-n6I/AAAAAAAACY8/FlM8QogVWq4/s1600-h/14232_196012557515_785272515_4171013_1025368_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399802361981869986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_zo4s-n6I/AAAAAAAACY8/FlM8QogVWq4/s400/14232_196012557515_785272515_4171013_1025368_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making the boys rowdier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_zo1at0wI/AAAAAAAACY0/KfLTC0KR8Ng/s1600-h/14232_196062372515_785272515_4172178_6270903_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399802361099965186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_zo1at0wI/AAAAAAAACY0/KfLTC0KR8Ng/s400/14232_196062372515_785272515_4172178_6270903_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; before we pull the whole room down, the girls were ushered to get ready for the next destination..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399802353103116594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_zoXoHmTI/AAAAAAAACYk/QS_GVePJNjg/s400/14232_196012637515_785272515_4171029_336714_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399802346788573442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_zoAGnUQI/AAAAAAAACYc/XHH98mqjnPk/s400/14232_196012647515_785272515_4171031_5600236_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399802356739456306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_zolLFvTI/AAAAAAAACYs/mc8njJNLe9A/s400/14232_196062367515_785272515_4172177_66352_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &amp;amp; yes.. We are ready!! But pictures 1st!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xw27m4XI/AAAAAAAACYU/8HmQfeSkIiM/s1600-h/14232_196012662515_785272515_4171034_688798_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399800299922055538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xw27m4XI/AAAAAAAACYU/8HmQfeSkIiM/s400/14232_196012662515_785272515_4171034_688798_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See this Benny..The fun joystick who went along with all plans..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwpm44uI/AAAAAAAACYM/Ma2Yy8aOz-0/s1600-h/14232_196012842515_785272515_4171062_8316846_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399800296345494242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwpm44uI/AAAAAAAACYM/Ma2Yy8aOz-0/s400/14232_196012842515_785272515_4171062_8316846_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boy who turned into a man.. A friend for the past 8 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwQ8ioKI/AAAAAAAACYE/MULhVoUqAHc/s1600-h/14232_196012627515_785272515_4171027_8262578_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399800289725423778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwQ8ioKI/AAAAAAAACYE/MULhVoUqAHc/s400/14232_196012627515_785272515_4171027_8262578_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who brings me laughters &amp;amp; even tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwJuSeWI/AAAAAAAACX8/GqCaYDpPD5s/s1600-h/14232_196012632515_785272515_4171028_4728526_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399800287786596706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwJuSeWI/AAAAAAAACX8/GqCaYDpPD5s/s400/14232_196012632515_785272515_4171028_4728526_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399797635666197298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_vVxzguzI/AAAAAAAACXE/UYPn7og1UAc/s400/15753_168071492410_625512410_3262305_6587268_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The one who has always hear me mumbling my nonsense in my "lost" mode.. Anna, a blessing in disguise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwBeRJSI/AAAAAAAACX0/ex233Oc5SAk/s1600-h/15753_168071177410_625512410_3262252_6095451_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399800285571917090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_xwBeRJSI/AAAAAAAACX0/ex233Oc5SAk/s400/15753_168071177410_625512410_3262252_6095451_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399797634384962690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_vVtCCpII/AAAAAAAACW8/-qj9Ww58_IE/s400/15753_168071497410_625512410_3262306_4497006_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dear Asnita who "sacrificed" her night to be part of my party!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_wKz3fgpI/AAAAAAAACXs/LUUkklOcBnw/s1600-h/15753_168071042410_625512410_3262227_1632315_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399798546752832146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_wKz3fgpI/AAAAAAAACXs/LUUkklOcBnw/s400/15753_168071042410_625512410_3262227_1632315_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; her evil partner, my Monkey aka Anand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399798536123858578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_wKMRWPpI/AAAAAAAACXU/j_DysLm33bE/s400/15753_168071362410_625512410_3262282_2090791_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &amp;amp; throughout the night..I was returned many "favours"..Drinking favours in fact..Penalties of drinking were given to those who mentioned anyone's name in the room..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How hard can that be?? VERY!! Especially when you are nowhere near sober..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_vVPIrSLI/AAAAAAAACW0/NB1mPFySUU4/s1600-h/15753_168071382410_625512410_3262286_8237734_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399797626359728306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_vVPIrSLI/AAAAAAAACW0/NB1mPFySUU4/s400/15753_168071382410_625512410_3262286_8237734_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; finally we made our exit near midnight for Supperclub &amp;amp; gosh!! Was Halloween good or what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399796841494391138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_unjSMqWI/AAAAAAAACWM/RJT3hjEiRJE/s400/15753_168071567410_625512410_3262317_5348189_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399795127118703874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_tDwvLrQI/AAAAAAAACVU/oR__XvsHWSE/s400/14232_196062522515_785272515_4172201_5233657_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399796838688369922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_unY1MLQI/AAAAAAAACWE/7zfsoyODgTc/s400/15753_168071687410_625512410_3262335_1111332_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We danced on sofas with our heels..Goodness Gracious we didn't tear them..*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399796832879436690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_unDMO45I/AAAAAAAACV8/6QLa50Jx9E8/s400/15753_168071842410_625512410_3262361_1508278_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We chilled at our favourite spot of Supperclub..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399797615536604658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_vUm0PhfI/AAAAAAAACWk/bsOlYl2yfaQ/s400/15753_168071927410_625512410_3262377_2808915_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399796852665760226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_uoM5qOeI/AAAAAAAACWc/I5a2qV2PvRQ/s400/15753_168071922410_625512410_3262376_5598786_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We boozed more!! &amp;amp; danced!! &amp;amp; boozed!! &amp;amp; danced!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399796849201169010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_un__ownI/AAAAAAAACWU/0r4McX5c9wo/s400/15753_168071737410_625512410_3262343_6780807_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399795150428094082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_tFHkkvoI/AAAAAAAACV0/DeWbdCPCUng/s400/15753_168071717410_625512410_3262340_8254331_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399795147056531810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_tE7AuyWI/AAAAAAAACVs/Wwvt2mOAlSw/s400/15753_168071652410_625512410_3262331_6762886_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We pouted..We got high..We drank more!!Divine shortly passed out &amp;amp; Tristan got more devillish!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399795141837436338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_tEnkZtbI/AAAAAAAACVk/Cwv2PxLkFUk/s400/15753_168071882410_625512410_3262368_1746938_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can I not enjoy this?? Every single person that mattered to me came &amp;amp; certainly put a smile on my face.. Even in that stupor.. I knew I had fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399795132993160322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_tEGnwxII/AAAAAAAACVc/qeOuU4nxl2A/s400/15753_168071942410_625512410_3262380_5369856_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399794429194401330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_sbIxD9jI/AAAAAAAACVE/hfQmOLEuuQU/s400/15753_168071602410_625512410_3262323_2693920_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399794423330401682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_say6-bZI/AAAAAAAACU8/hAPugryG6P8/s400/15753_168071897410_625512410_3262371_2233454_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met many evil characters..Some were good looking too..*chuckles* &amp;amp; my end of the stick says, "Thank you for making my birthday a real big deal!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399794420042315906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_samrCOII/AAAAAAAACU0/9aqA2ceVkds/s400/15753_168071907410_625512410_3262373_6743483_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*drumrolls* &amp;amp; here comes my speech that I made that night in my teary drunken but most touched self.. :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Prasath, the $thousands$ that you've spent on the Birthday Dinner at M Hotel, The Scarlet Hotel Surprise, the countless surprises that I had plus the many effort to bring all my loved ones together to commemorate my Birthday.. All I can say is Thank You!! From the bottom of my heart.. No amount of words can certainly express how I feel throughout Round 1 &amp;amp; 2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_vU0VsGxI/AAAAAAAACWs/KVYuF6NIdQo/s1600-h/15753_168071952410_625512410_3262382_3655764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399797619166550802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_vU0VsGxI/AAAAAAAACWs/KVYuF6NIdQo/s400/15753_168071952410_625512410_3262382_3655764_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You've got my back on you..That's for sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399798542786603266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_wKlF3qQI/AAAAAAAACXk/nfsm6my0hz4/s400/15753_168071157410_625512410_3262249_2152062_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The girlfriends that came despite putting off your other commitments to celebrate my devillish party..I LOVE YOU!!Anna..Divine..Sassy..Syiqin..Nanee..Rau..Asnita..Amore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your very presence adds the sprinkle I need in life..To many more years of our friendships..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ever rowdy boys that I have : Thank you for making Tristan one lucky girl with your essence of friendship despite her being foolish..clumsy..&amp;amp; making your life "suffer" with her many characters..Mus..Anand..Tata..Benny..Sham..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all who didn't make it or were not invited.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_saQLw21I/AAAAAAAACUs/Im2u4QLtRsM/s1600-h/15753_168071912410_625512410_3262374_5199817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399794414005574482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_saQLw21I/AAAAAAAACUs/Im2u4QLtRsM/s400/15753_168071912410_625512410_3262374_5199817_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Halloween &amp;amp; you guys certainly missed a great MTV Style Birthday Bash!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who says dreams don't come true..??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It does when the Devil loves you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-4721108077704307955?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/4721108077704307955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=4721108077704307955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4721108077704307955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/4721108077704307955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/mtv-style-birthday-bash.html' title='MTV Style Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvN_1u3RaEI/AAAAAAAACcE/j0U7jrNeRDI/s72-c/757476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3710373843998324087</id><published>2009-11-03T10:38:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T11:39:45.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own White &amp; Black Classy Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The moment the clock striked 12 midnight, my phone beeped to a text from Anna, clinching the 1st spot to wishing me a pageful birthday wish..2nd spot went to Numero Uno who was late by a mere 15 seconds &amp;amp; followed by Prasath's wishing me the same from right under my window..Think Shakespeare with a guitar in hand..*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Came the booming irritating voice of Mr Bratty asking me to pick up the endless ringing &amp;amp; buzzing of my phone by people flooding it with many well-wishes texts..Thank you all..&amp;amp; with that milisecond to spare..Right before I exit the kitchen..2 fresh cold eggs were planted &amp;amp; smacked fashionably right on top of my head..Followed by the scrambling of 2 pair of feets running to their room for refuge..*stares at Sis-in-Law &amp;amp; Mr Bratty*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday morning, the lazy bones (read: me!) dragged her lithe body to the office in her brand new white Marilyn Monroe inspired dress with the white 3-inch gladiator killer heels with her birthday-attitude.. All jumpy &amp;amp; excited as to what the day will roll for her.. Came the email from Boss to remind us of the meeting at 1430h.. Ooh.. What a mood-killer!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I rolled into the the MD office to find this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399746164799599378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_Ahx4ocxI/AAAAAAAACTU/YuggXO-KMoo/s400/15533_198690396101_830116101_3926451_4697261_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399746188958188626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_AjL4fRFI/AAAAAAAACT0/ZSbQL9O_-oc/s400/15533_198690546101_830116101_3926470_4763804_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Me : Awestruck!! An array of goofy pink &amp;amp; black cupcakes with 24 long candles awaits me.. Followed by the Birthday Song.. &amp;amp; me : starts jumping masking my tears of joy!! Ooh!! Came the presents!! A Guess Clutch Beg, A Guess Bracelet &amp;amp; Killer Heels!! Thank you colleagues &amp;amp; boss!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399747456224717058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_Bs80X6QI/AAAAAAAACUM/cYQWz2dn4yQ/s400/15533_198690486101_830116101_3926461_4560983_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399746177716068850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_AiiAKIfI/AAAAAAAACTk/7yVcGZS4Ejk/s400/15533_198690466101_830116101_3926460_7329865_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399747457596894034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_BtB7hq1I/AAAAAAAACUU/Jy0BPRMD-iw/s400/15533_198690501101_830116101_3926462_7046383_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399746184954052242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_Ai890_pI/AAAAAAAACTs/cV9_9OJev0w/s400/15533_198690511101_830116101_3926463_5866416_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399747449977254066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_Bsli3MLI/AAAAAAAACUE/LvNTcx_YmQw/s400/15533_198690531101_830116101_3926467_5683473_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399747444887499010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_BsSlXsQI/AAAAAAAACT8/B9RjRYv6lzw/s400/15533_198690541101_830116101_3926469_2276384_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; That started the many series of surprises.. FaceBook was practically littered with many well-wishes, the mobile kept bringing in texts &amp;amp; also calls to once again remind me of my Birthday!! The attention was stunningly overwhelming!! *sheepish smile* &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came evening when I was whisked off in the car to an unknown area - a Surprise just for me, says the Devil.. Blindfolded!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399743976274035138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su--iY_egcI/AAAAAAAACTM/5_xO0lNVrM4/s400/DSC03565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399742641841600210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-9Ut1_dtI/AAAAAAAACTE/JF4mPF7XU9U/s400/DSC03573.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Mind went into a whirlwind trying to figure out the road works..AYE, my mind says.. Hmm.. Is it to the flyer as I try to navigate the directions.. FLYER!! I was hell-bent on the destination &amp;amp; was arrogant enough to shoot off my measly comments all the way.. Even in the lift.. Guess what?? When I removed the eyemask, this was where I was placed : &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400086008091871298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvD1nQzfiEI/AAAAAAAACaU/TKYZHgJPwmA/s400/15738_168999897607_777762607_2728100_5140376_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400086016110335922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvD1nurPl7I/AAAAAAAACac/02DsY0jbYxk/s400/15738_168999937607_777762607_2728104_1899392_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399721697679392674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-qRmwmP6I/AAAAAAAACSc/6Kl1ZUmallk/s400/DSC03615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399742610739135698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-9S5-lhNI/AAAAAAAACSk/FzcPI_D1Sno/s400/DSC03612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399721689286610706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-qRHfmjxI/AAAAAAAACSU/60V0ZH9uyBk/s400/DSC03616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399742621064371730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-9TgcUHhI/AAAAAAAACS0/APDZlqvVzVM/s400/DSC03584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399718982461039730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-nzjyGJHI/AAAAAAAACRU/o5kgu6EQJhE/s400/DSC03652.JPG" border="0" /&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! They roared while I took in the scene.. Cameras flashed in my face.. Papparazi-style!! Donned in black!! How classy!! My family!! Complete!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399742618508695570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-9TW6_mBI/AAAAAAAACSs/I401z5leIUw/s400/DSC03590.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My Amore's family!! Complete!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399758866100289634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_MFF6sgGI/AAAAAAAACUk/DWB-Tf9ljaE/s400/DSC03620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My bestfriend!! Complete!! My buddies!! Complete!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399719004603341458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-n02RO2pI/AAAAAAAACR0/p36jLlmmVoo/s400/DSC03625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Been duped into thinking it's a Dinner-for-Two which turns out to be Hotel M's Dinner-for-15!! &amp;amp; yes darlings.. All of you cheated my feelings into thinking that you guys will be occupied with work &amp;amp; other commitments.. But there you are spread in front of me.. As I clumsily stumbled in the reastaurant, blindfolded.. *blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we had the spread of delicacies.. The buffet.. The main courses.. The desserts.. &amp;amp; what's a Birthday without your favourite cake?? From Secret Recipe.. 2kg at that!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399718989745283154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-nz-6y4FI/AAAAAAAACRc/g0-sGbVpCB4/s400/DSC03634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399718994080600130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-n0PEakEI/AAAAAAAACRk/8cK0572sack/s400/DSC03628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So now I know why the Devil keeps giving me the Missing-From-Office-Action.. Run cake errand!! *giggles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399719002520204546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-n0ugktQI/AAAAAAAACRs/mBjLxyhqUmQ/s400/DSC03627.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400086028941897954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvD1oeehsOI/AAAAAAAACas/jn6G0IbCiGY/s400/15738_169000007607_777762607_2728112_5952250_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After a 3 hour long dinner where everyone tantalized their taste buds, palpitate from the jokes &amp;amp; bonded freely.. We left for karaoke session.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399707635227945394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-dfEC56bI/AAAAAAAACQ0/ofXbFr5lI6k/s400/DSC03681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Just the young ones.. Where we sang to our heart's content till the wee hour.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399707640125752242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-dfWSog7I/AAAAAAAACQ8/uZuyzEXthRc/s400/DSC03667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399707624081076930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-deahSMsI/AAAAAAAACQs/HZxd2V0o3Nk/s400/DSC03683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Driven back home with hands full of bags of gifts.. &amp;amp; a beautiful experience to last a lifetime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*** &lt;div&gt;My personal thanks to Prasath for the very expensive treat for 15 to M Hotel.. &amp;amp; for giving my birthday a very personal touch with people that really means a lot to me.. For the many effort in keeping me in the dark &amp;amp; for getting Amore to play by the finger..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399707645256463746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-dfpZ49YI/AAAAAAAACRE/b_Zm9ECj914/s400/DSC03659.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Amore..You cheated my feelings..In a good way..Didn't know you were capable of hiding such an enormous plan from me..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399758859979382002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_MEvHW3PI/AAAAAAAACUc/OdVUQg7MgJw/s400/DSC03635.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400086021595220642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvD1oDG8SqI/AAAAAAAACak/Ww_onANhSoI/s400/15738_168999942607_777762607_2728105_5460847_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mustapha..For telling me that you have to be sent overseas for your assignment..But there you are together with me celebrating yet another year down my calendar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399742632740325042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-9UL8FBrI/AAAAAAAACS8/HDmT4GdKmDw/s400/DSC03578.JPG" border="0" /&gt; To the Abdul Rahmans, happily giving me the smokescreen that nothing is happening on my Birthday while actually this has all been planned hand-in-hand with Prasath, way back when I was in Vietnam..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399721685565602050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-qQ5oceQI/AAAAAAAACSM/iZ2KTGWjEfk/s400/DSC03617.JPG" border="0" /&gt; To the Raja Salims, for injecting that extra dose of speciality on my special day &amp;amp; dressing up all classy &amp;amp; nice.. Special mention to Ayah who went the extra mile to come straight to the Hotel from work, &amp;amp; yet still dressed in the theme..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399721676904694114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-qQZXhgWI/AAAAAAAACSE/i_r-gVi77BI/s400/DSC03621.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Anand &amp;amp; Nantha, the important people from Prasath's side who strike a chord with my family, especially my wannabe-surgeon-Papa..*inside jokes*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399721665849756226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-qPwL0ikI/AAAAAAAACR8/vRyxieXcF74/s400/DSC03622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400086032622820482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SvD1osMIHII/AAAAAAAACa0/hEF7PEgvNXY/s400/15738_169000252607_777762607_2728143_3219044_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399707652836741410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su-dgFpK0SI/AAAAAAAACRM/A2yBRt44ERw/s400/DSC03658.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &amp;amp; that people..is Round 1..A party fit for a princess?? No??!! More for a Queen indeed!! Await Round 2 for more ground breaking surprises that sents my tears trickling in shock, surprise &amp;amp; immersed happiness..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YOU do not want to miss that, won't YOU??!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-3710373843998324087?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3710373843998324087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3710373843998324087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3710373843998324087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3710373843998324087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-own-white-black-classy-dinner.html' title='My Own White &amp; Black Classy Dinner'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su_Ahx4ocxI/AAAAAAAACTU/YuggXO-KMoo/s72-c/15533_198690396101_830116101_3926451_4697261_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6830105174246739933</id><published>2009-11-02T14:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:17:54.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch this space!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;MTV-style Birthday Bash no one will forget will be updated soon..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399385109070795890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su54Jkey1HI/AAAAAAAACP0/p0Cg6sC8AhY/s400/15753_168071672410_625512410_3262333_3196032_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Where evil lingers in the air..Celebrity-style!!You do not want to miss this!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su54KCbwa9I/AAAAAAAACP8/LgJWvq1rZUM/s1600-h/15753_168071007410_625512410_3262220_3720108_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399385117111118802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su54KCbwa9I/AAAAAAAACP8/LgJWvq1rZUM/s400/15753_168071007410_625512410_3262220_3720108_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stay perfectly still &amp;amp; watch this space for the Birthday plus Halloween Celebration where Tristan becomes a star!! Paparazzi included..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6830105174246739933?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6830105174246739933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6830105174246739933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6830105174246739933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6830105174246739933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/11/watch-this-space.html' title='Watch this space!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/Su54Jkey1HI/AAAAAAAACP0/p0Cg6sC8AhY/s72-c/15753_168071672410_625512410_3262333_3196032_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3868655510495444406</id><published>2009-10-30T15:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:50:18.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clues.....Arrghhh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuqZzc4tRZI/AAAAAAAACPs/VOYjHJA69Os/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398296212563379602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuqZzc4tRZI/AAAAAAAACPs/VOYjHJA69Os/s400/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuqZzalohVI/AAAAAAAACPk/hEfLClmaSV4/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398296211946505554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuqZzalohVI/AAAAAAAACPk/hEfLClmaSV4/s400/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuqZy2gXy6I/AAAAAAAACPc/GI-tRNJ1TQY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398296202260761506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuqZy2gXy6I/AAAAAAAACPc/GI-tRNJ1TQY/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More clues were forwarded in my email today &amp;amp; the above pictures are clues..It doesn't make any sense to me..At all..Nil..None..Zilch..Nada..What's going to happen on my birthday,today??*wags eyebrow*&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/705798607377597338-3868655510495444406?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3868655510495444406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3868655510495444406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3868655510495444406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3868655510495444406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/cluesarrghhh.html' title='Clues.....Arrghhh!!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuqZzc4tRZI/AAAAAAAACPs/VOYjHJA69Os/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-446483287398451087</id><published>2009-10-29T17:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:22:23.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clues to Birthday Dinner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuleTcCyuvI/AAAAAAAACPU/-4qAqwI23qc/s1600-h/n778803152_1571456_2690546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuleTcCyuvI/AAAAAAAACPU/-4qAqwI23qc/s400/n778803152_1571456_2690546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397949316418681586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing too grand, nothing too slack.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Prasath smells near.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many beeps when you are nearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eagles can't be flying.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked a thousand miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brought a million smiles.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 is a lucky number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Related not to me but to my nauticals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh dear lord..Received an email to notify me with regards of the Birthday Dinner..&amp;amp; yes, the above scripture is a clue as to where the dinner will be held..I have been scratching my head..Giving pathetic looks just to gain more clues..Oh..What a torturous birthday with all plans being kept away from me..Ok..Breathe in &amp;amp; out I shall as I pray nothing too monstrous is going to happen..Amin..&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/705798607377597338-446483287398451087?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/446483287398451087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=446483287398451087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/446483287398451087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/446483287398451087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/clues-to-birthday-dinner.html' title='Clues to Birthday Dinner!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuleTcCyuvI/AAAAAAAACPU/-4qAqwI23qc/s72-c/n778803152_1571456_2690546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8530119533457139083</id><published>2009-10-27T10:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:14:11.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>East Coast - ChinaOne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For this special someone who turned 35..We let him fly high..&amp;amp; sweaty..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397104717252270386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeJS9oGTI/AAAAAAAACOk/X6cUtLacGcY/s400/9721_193967451101_830116101_3877318_6033207_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In East Coast &amp;amp; ChinaOne..He was picked up under his block..By Chingz, Prasath &amp;amp; myself..Leonard was there to bid farewell..While Anand &amp;amp; Asnita made their own way to the proposed place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZepBEnOEI/AAAAAAAACPM/M4meUC-M3-U/s1600-h/9721_193960351101_830116101_3877105_2104053_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397105262205548610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZepBEnOEI/AAAAAAAACPM/M4meUC-M3-U/s400/9721_193960351101_830116101_3877105_2104053_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scarily, we were joined by some Myanmarese who sang Birthday Song for Tata Darling in exchange for a dance..In East Coast!!*stiffle giggles*God..Can these Myanmarese drink..&amp;amp; we also enjoyed 2 displays of fireworks, sponsored by Prasath's Brother..&amp;amp; we went.."WOOOOW!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397105253627585938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeohHd5ZI/AAAAAAAACO8/D6afar93NvE/s400/9721_193962101101_830116101_3877139_2451302_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Finger foods then filled the hunger &amp;amp; Absolut Vodkas made its round..Made enough rounds to make many feel "light" enough to fly I guess..Then unknowingly Tata was then dragged to ChinaOne to let loose..Physically..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397105263427404082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZepFn7QTI/AAAAAAAACPE/YokfZB0IJSw/s400/9721_193962091101_830116101_3877138_274476_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Not an hour into the club..Many were drenched in their own sweat..The band was many thumbs-up &amp;amp; the DJ was great..He even announced Tata's "18th" Birthday just in time when the cake came out..Many songs brought the girls screamed &amp;amp; shaked their booty &amp;amp; the boys put on their dancing shoes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeoWKoxXI/AAAAAAAACO0/hs1n9xNFMtM/s1600-h/9721_193964361101_830116101_3877163_5160393_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397105250688091506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeoWKoxXI/AAAAAAAACO0/hs1n9xNFMtM/s400/9721_193964361101_830116101_3877163_5160393_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a good workout right girls..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeJvM1SbI/AAAAAAAACOs/SHQ59v4M_uw/s1600-h/9721_193964401101_830116101_3877170_5732915_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397104724832242098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeJvM1SbI/AAAAAAAACOs/SHQ59v4M_uw/s400/9721_193964401101_830116101_3877170_5732915_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Worked the dancefloor &amp;amp; started to own the space near our table..The Malay group which was next to us was very spontaneous..They certainly contributed to Tata being "over-drunk" for that night..It seems like there was a party of it's own in our corner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeI1m6hxI/AAAAAAAACOc/9gXvuxVaZ7M/s1600-h/9721_194060731101_830116101_3878612_5058392_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397104709372380946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeI1m6hxI/AAAAAAAACOc/9gXvuxVaZ7M/s400/9721_194060731101_830116101_3878612_5058392_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was even a battle between the Parisian &amp;amp; the Malay "Abang"..Old School Style..Followed by Anand who showed his magic steps.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397103874997917842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdYRUimJI/AAAAAAAACNs/7M2S2ob2Dxo/s400/9721_194064386101_830116101_3878646_117170_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The boys went loose..&amp;amp; I wonder just how much moolahs did ChinaOne drained the group as the drinks were always there..Somehow..Never-ending..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeIdbAFcI/AAAAAAAACOM/GMF1iFgA6LY/s1600-h/9721_194064346101_830116101_3878640_7749538_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397104702879962562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeIdbAFcI/AAAAAAAACOM/GMF1iFgA6LY/s400/9721_194064346101_830116101_3878640_7749538_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ling &amp;amp; Kevin too made an appearence &amp;amp; "Cookie Jar" seem to rule the night as I remember, hopelessly, the dance that all of us did..Hands in &amp;amp; out..*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdZe3KpII/AAAAAAAACOE/r1P49PemKoo/s1600-h/9721_194064351101_830116101_3878641_7731115_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397103895812678786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdZe3KpII/AAAAAAAACOE/r1P49PemKoo/s400/9721_194064351101_830116101_3878641_7731115_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Koreans were friendly &amp;amp; posed a picture with us too &amp;amp; even borrowed their hat to Anand to pose for a picture..You girls rock!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397103883704232466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdYxwSahI/AAAAAAAACN8/KsqkJIQWmfw/s400/9721_194064356101_830116101_3878642_929093_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh..&amp;amp; the Parisian was telling Prasath to "look" after me lest I attract "too much" attention..Prasath Darling..Please tell me..I certainly do not need a bodyguard..I do not see myself acting cute &amp;amp; fragile as if anyone can bully me..Right..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdYpAv7bI/AAAAAAAACN0/6yFJfv0WPGs/s1600-h/9721_194064366101_830116101_3878644_5436530_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397103881357356466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdYpAv7bI/AAAAAAAACN0/6yFJfv0WPGs/s400/9721_194064366101_830116101_3878644_5436530_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Prim &amp;amp; Proper Miss Edwards with a gorgeous "BLONDIE" top certainly fooled the many of us with the "video" instead of picture taking sessions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdX3dG5NI/AAAAAAAACNk/fFAbM8xhCVE/s1600-h/9721_194064406101_830116101_3878649_6012273_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397103868054529234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZdX3dG5NI/AAAAAAAACNk/fFAbM8xhCVE/s400/9721_194064406101_830116101_3878649_6012273_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; the "Datok" Sham came to bless all the party people in the house too..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397104705062630258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeIljY83I/AAAAAAAACOU/hRpTj2dXKNk/s400/9721_194064336101_830116101_3878638_4015017_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Never will I forget Tata being so wasted till he sat on the kerb of Adam Road at 4 in the morning &amp;amp; also too "weak" to open the car door till he "fall" comfortably at the side road..While the rest of us devoured our supper before being rushed to go back to sleep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Tata quoted, "Explosive Celebration.."Hip..Hip..Hooray!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8530119533457139083?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8530119533457139083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8530119533457139083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8530119533457139083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8530119533457139083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/east-coast-chinaone.html' title='East Coast - ChinaOne'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuZeJS9oGTI/AAAAAAAACOk/X6cUtLacGcY/s72-c/9721_193967451101_830116101_3877318_6033207_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-6210006750367759114</id><published>2009-10-26T10:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:28:17.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filled-up-Saturday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; After a long lunch at Ayam Penyet Ria on Saturday with the girls..We brought our full tummies for a wash down by the booze at Indochine..Where music is the pleasure &amp;amp; the company is the &lt;em&gt;sex!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULf-QyOXI/AAAAAAAACNU/HIvHsQ0u6_c/s1600-h/10519_189808347515_785272515_4098798_7221269_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396732372390656370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULf-QyOXI/AAAAAAAACNU/HIvHsQ0u6_c/s400/10519_189808347515_785272515_4098798_7221269_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We chatted &amp;amp; shared stories..&amp;amp; gossipped..&amp;amp; drank..&amp;amp; laughed..&amp;amp; gossipped again..No prizes for guessing who was the bitch-of-the-hour..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULfpp6JkI/AAAAAAAACNM/zTrgUi56WAs/s1600-h/10519_189808327515_785272515_4098794_4394401_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396732366858888770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULfpp6JkI/AAAAAAAACNM/zTrgUi56WAs/s400/10519_189808327515_785272515_4098794_4394401_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being away for quite sometimes actually churned out many stories that even Divine only gets updated for 3 months!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULfbkbgUI/AAAAAAAACNE/0QXFrjHzARE/s1600-h/10519_189808312515_785272515_4098792_2803427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396732363077812546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULfbkbgUI/AAAAAAAACNE/0QXFrjHzARE/s400/10519_189808312515_785272515_4098792_2803427_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good thing there is Facebook to keep us somehow together..Getting updated about life..MSN to chitter-chatter..&amp;amp; certainly our blogs to keep up as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULfI6Bc9I/AAAAAAAACM8/j2wMkjD2skU/s1600-h/10519_189808282515_785272515_4098789_3272334_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396732358068106194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULfI6Bc9I/AAAAAAAACM8/j2wMkjD2skU/s400/10519_189808282515_785272515_4098789_3272334_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But meeting up face-to-face is always the best option..You can tease &amp;amp; pinch &amp;amp; also camwhore..All in the name of a good outing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKmJb8LlI/AAAAAAAACM0/12D4_i_AaUs/s1600-h/10519_189808177515_785272515_4098777_6143594_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396731378957823570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKmJb8LlI/AAAAAAAACM0/12D4_i_AaUs/s400/10519_189808177515_785272515_4098777_6143594_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; yes Eyla..We missed having you around to add the garnishings to the storylines!!Nuraa..better be out with us before you get yourself ring-ed!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Dah nak tunang dah Nuraa sayang..??Orang lain bising-bising nak tunang, sampai "research" cincin kat internet..You tunang dulu??Syabas babe..*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesson to be learnt : N.A.T.O - No Action Talk Only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKl-xb7dI/AAAAAAAACMs/Py2gBvfwNUo/s1600-h/10519_189808212515_785272515_4098780_2765768_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396731376095194578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKl-xb7dI/AAAAAAAACMs/Py2gBvfwNUo/s400/10519_189808212515_785272515_4098780_2765768_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So you get the gist of the many topics that we unearthed..*wipes sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKlnqTcuI/AAAAAAAACMk/2-8eJPmcD04/s1600-h/10519_189808222515_785272515_4098781_2916100_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396731369891263202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKlnqTcuI/AAAAAAAACMk/2-8eJPmcD04/s400/10519_189808222515_785272515_4098781_2916100_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; yes girls..An entry I promised..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone was somehow saying : "Eh..si perempuan tak malu tu add Mr Furla at Facebook..But Mr Furla ignored!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*cackles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha..My comment would be : &lt;em&gt;Issh.. Hidung tak mancung..Pipi tersorong-sorong..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siapa tahu erti muka tembok??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKlnKLPmI/AAAAAAAACMc/NDaD0M5CFUs/s1600-h/10519_189808247515_785272515_4098784_4376039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396731369756507746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUKlnKLPmI/AAAAAAAACMc/NDaD0M5CFUs/s400/10519_189808247515_785272515_4098784_4376039_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like I mentioned to Mr Furla..For now..the &lt;em&gt;perempuan&lt;/em&gt; is busy with her new catch..So..there's no need for him to get the pesticides, yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396732375307033714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULgJIGnHI/AAAAAAAACNc/h8N6BmsgJvA/s400/10519_189808357515_785272515_4098800_1735179_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Moving on..We head on to FlashMob!!Performed by Freekzy Nutz &amp;amp; hundreds over dancer in town..Met Mummy &amp;amp; Mama after many months of not meeting!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUJM8FpX8I/AAAAAAAACMU/M9N7L7rwL7Q/s1600-h/10528_157687438494_633943494_2810840_4820111_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396729846366298050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUJM8FpX8I/AAAAAAAACMU/M9N7L7rwL7Q/s400/10528_157687438494_633943494_2810840_4820111_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys were as usual..Raring to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIjEenZWI/AAAAAAAACME/cl2qqzfdYq4/s1600-h/10528_157687423494_633943494_2810838_2866486_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396729127064003938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIjEenZWI/AAAAAAAACME/cl2qqzfdYq4/s400/10528_157687423494_633943494_2810838_2866486_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; yes..Many hundreds dancers performing on the streets in front of Wisma Atria..Shaking their booty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIi8q_QjI/AAAAAAAACL8/rb8f23A3Twg/s1600-h/10528_157687353494_633943494_2810831_5948901_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396729124968415794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIi8q_QjI/AAAAAAAACL8/rb8f23A3Twg/s400/10528_157687353494_633943494_2810831_5948901_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After sweating that event out..Myself &amp;amp; Amore flew to Tata's Deepavali Open House..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iconic Item: Chicken Wings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIiut9PzI/AAAAAAAACL0/-iELO4j3-q0/s1600-h/10523_161041742739_646542739_2885366_5447841_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396729121222770482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIiut9PzI/AAAAAAAACL0/-iELO4j3-q0/s400/10523_161041742739_646542739_2885366_5447841_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you Tata for the invitation &amp;amp; the many food that was spread..*burp*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The many people who graced the open house went mad..mad..mad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIiCNLdgI/AAAAAAAACLk/d2N5iy0khUo/s1600-h/10523_161040977739_646542739_2885351_6329910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396729109274129922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIiCNLdgI/AAAAAAAACLk/d2N5iy0khUo/s400/10523_161040977739_646542739_2885351_6329910_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They you-tubed &amp;amp; I "ate" Baby Ryan..&amp;amp; the boys ate at least 20 chicken wings throughout the soccer game..While the rest of the babes went for a camwhoring bonanza..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396729113278653250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuUIiRH7o0I/AAAAAAAACLs/FZ_2QY72A60/s400/10523_161041302739_646542739_2885358_2650633_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; When all is well &amp;amp; done..Amore &amp;amp; myself made a move to Mustaffa Centre..My family was there doing some light shopping..Phew..My Sunday was busy..busy..busy..Sometimes..I do wonder where I got the energy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Till my next update*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-6210006750367759114?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/6210006750367759114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=6210006750367759114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6210006750367759114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/6210006750367759114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/filled-up-saturday.html' title='Filled-up-Saturday!'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuULf-QyOXI/AAAAAAAACNU/HIvHsQ0u6_c/s72-c/10519_189808347515_785272515_4098798_7221269_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8982167701956987487</id><published>2009-10-22T16:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:28:55.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuAd0OZx8VI/AAAAAAAACLc/k1Py57H8SMI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395345136646484306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuAd0OZx8VI/AAAAAAAACLc/k1Py57H8SMI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Received an email from an old buddy..Reminding me of the days when I offended someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Laughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"My line of work needs me to have a good reputation.."says someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cracks head over it's job title..Sigh..Turn out to be some small fish..Ooops..Junior level..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bak kata pepatah orang Melayu : Kata tak seperti buat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Direct translation for all in laymen terms : You are not what you say / potray..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as you are happy with whatever job title that &lt;strong&gt;you yourself&lt;/strong&gt; has bestowed, okay little one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8982167701956987487?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8982167701956987487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8982167701956987487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8982167701956987487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8982167701956987487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/giggles.html' title='Giggles'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuAd0OZx8VI/AAAAAAAACLc/k1Py57H8SMI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-5544749902272087710</id><published>2009-10-22T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:52:11.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indonesia - Spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuAANJQFZTI/AAAAAAAACLU/THt3AyWy8fA/s1600-h/1_658174313l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395312579411535154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuAANJQFZTI/AAAAAAAACLU/THt3AyWy8fA/s400/1_658174313l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trip to Jakarta, Indonesia &amp;amp; Barcelona, Spain is killing me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I choose not to go please, thank you. No more flights till end of year!! No way can I take it.. Again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Dear cousins, want to meet up?? - flutters eyelash*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-5544749902272087710?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/5544749902272087710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=5544749902272087710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5544749902272087710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/5544749902272087710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/indonesia-spain.html' title='Indonesia - Spain'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SuAANJQFZTI/AAAAAAAACLU/THt3AyWy8fA/s72-c/1_658174313l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8796831542163490665</id><published>2009-10-19T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:15:13.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will be updated..</title><content type='html'>It was the Deepavali weekend that went well..Like many others who were moving their booties in Clarke Quay partying that fraction of their life..I was amongst that percentage too..For the record..It has been a hellish partying month!!3 weeks in row..What a weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As promised, Anand's birthday party has yet been updated &amp;amp; yet another birthday celebration made it to my schedule..Congratulations Nantha for his 35th that was a total blast..Full of explosives..In terms of drunken behaviour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I recall the night that went on for 8 hours..The bloopers..The heavy perspiring bodies..The aching feet, no thanks to the 4-inch killer..Have patience as I will certainly update the eventful night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Come what may..We'll be right behind you..Look out on the brighter side of life..*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8796831542163490665?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8796831542163490665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8796831542163490665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8796831542163490665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8796831542163490665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/will-be-updated.html' title='Will be updated..'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-8720075850862305358</id><published>2009-10-16T14:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T14:54:19.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what I receive.................</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Love Letter sent with a Smile!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyone wants to own up to the work of art??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slow start to the year i had without you but a couple of months into it, rapidly everything grew with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when i thought things were good; better was a coming word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we thought couldn't happen, is happening. What we thought was not possible, is being made possible. And what we thought would never merge and be happy, is the most indestructible molecule ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The many of firsts we had- Dates/gifts etc, showed me the many of reasons to fall in love with you. Seldom became regular, soon became now and tomorrow became today at the speed of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too fast to go and too fun to let go was your response to my letting go of our corporate world. But still, move i did, but not from you. Perseverance and determination would be 2 complementing words to describe the life after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came the day where the flight took off but for only four days- the first part of the inseparable series. But, letters/calls/videos took up the job of accompanying you. THANK YOU for waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still going strong at this point of time, 2 lives were enough to vouch for this, me and you. Not to mention the other people who were wowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd part of the inseparable series came but this time it was you and it was for 6 days. 'So close but yet so far' was tattooed in my heart, but all i could do was pray for your safety in a country of language barriers and to come back close to me. Not only safely but you came back, FOR ME. To be with me as that time is always special to me. Many were there, but many might not have seen. Wondering if Thank You are the right words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is now, fast forwarded from the time we met earlier in the year, by chance or by force, whichever, it didn't matter as what was important- 2 hearts met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great understanding of 'past is past' made us stronger. Having the same interests made us closer. And being there for each other, made us ONE, in our eyes and the eyes of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But always remember, at the end of the day, It's you that i want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-8720075850862305358?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/8720075850862305358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=8720075850862305358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8720075850862305358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/8720075850862305358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-what-i-receive.html' title='Look what I receive.................'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-2865548993435525172</id><published>2009-10-14T16:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:28:20.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Say..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; The excitement never dies down the 2nd half of the year..For me at least..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wished I could just take a breather..Close my eyes..&amp;amp; reflect on the year before it comes to an end..Just like in this picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392379180603785250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StWUS3IZwCI/AAAAAAAACLM/fDGG4UTwazQ/s400/Tinker1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So many had happened &amp;amp; passed..My words..As sharp as it is has more than often been taken out of context..It is not meant for certain people but they would take offence at the words that I form..Let's make it all nice &amp;amp; clear..Right here..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear people, that I have distanced..The hatred is not going to end, sadly..Let us walk on our own &amp;amp; not cross our paths again..I do not want to hurt you ultimately but in the heat of certain moments, words do come and attack..To avoid unruly behaviours &amp;amp; situations, kindly take a different exit..That way, we won't bump or step on each other's toes..I wish you all happiness in any form that you may find delightful &amp;amp; we shall have war no more..Cos if you are not tired..Sadly, I am..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Moving on with the lighter side of life..Amore's, Ching's, Anand's birthday have all passed..Coming up is dear Nantha's Birthday..Ooh..The ideas we have to bomb this one out..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Clue : Drinks.Leash.Questions.Public.Drunk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nothing more than that will be revealed..Come Saturday..The 35-year old man turn 15 once again!!It's kind of taxing planning all this events..Grateful I have Devil to assist in so many ways..Anyone interested in party planner position??&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*looks out &amp;amp; far for Anna*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Come end of the month..It's my turn to put my feet up..&amp;amp; throw the towel in..It's the Halloween &amp;amp; it's my birthday!!*jumps around*Now..now..This..I sure can't wait..The pressure cooker is on boys..&amp;amp; with that..Let's royal rumble our jam-packed year ends..!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705798607377597338-2865548993435525172?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/2865548993435525172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=2865548993435525172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2865548993435525172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/2865548993435525172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-say.html' title='My Say..'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</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/_cQXsbXkPo5o/SOSpLGnpu4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/HURHQSaS5-4/S220/1_180314303l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StWUS3IZwCI/AAAAAAAACLM/fDGG4UTwazQ/s72-c/Tinker1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705798607377597338.post-3401267677061368662</id><published>2009-10-13T13:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:41:19.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refining Summit 2009 - Vietnam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A week in Vietnam is not similar to a week in Paris..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's for sure..The ambience..The traffic..The weather..*fans herself*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But one thing I really salute the Vietnamese, especially those in the service industry would be for their reliability, responsibility, willingness to assist, efficiency &amp;amp; humility..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Lyana with Ms Truong Hanh Dung of Sales from Hanoi Hotel*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391976613498070066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQmKXzEJDI/AAAAAAAACKc/l2kUPP-ccJk/s400/DSC03338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391964208394261650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQa4TL11JI/AAAAAAAACJk/sibSzUE1yJA/s400/DSC03276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For they are tops with their service even with the language barrier..&amp;amp; certainly there were a few bloopers that I will never forget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Example:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tristan to Operator : Hi.. I need manicure &amp;amp; pedicure service..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Operator to Tristan : Hold on Ma'am.. Let me get the Manager..(upon hearing MANICURE)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Manager to Tristan : Hi Lyana.. This is Quang, the Duty Manager in charge..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tristan to Manager : Hi Quang, I need Manicure service..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Manager to Tristan : Oh!! You need the maintenance?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tristan to Manager : HUH??!! *wags eyebrow* Manicure..Finger..Finger..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cackles heard from Seema, my Director upon hearing how the conversation went on..&lt;br /&gt;*wipes sweat*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well..Moving on..Touching down in Ho Chi Minh City on Monday followed by another flight to Hanoi was certainly interesting with Mr JD Patel accompanying us..He was practically sharing his life story throughout the journey..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391954406654803090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQR9w3C_JI/AAAAAAAACH8/rG0qdEv0J6I/s400/DSC03258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The sunset captured through the flight journey..Amazing..*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391954396377781330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQR9Kk0FFI/AAAAAAAACH0/a2liQhH5gsM/s400/DSC03257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The Lake View from our room*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960013823749074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQXEJMTK9I/AAAAAAAACIc/4Yoe0HUu43c/s400/DSC03262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The service front of our room*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391954415145558658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQR-QfZooI/AAAAAAAACIE/A3zpq0461rA/s400/DSC03259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Once we crashed into our Suite in Hanoi..Seema &amp;amp; myself let loose..Freshened up..Ordered Room Service..Had a mini drink up..&amp;amp; started soaking in for the long days we are going to deal with for the next few days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960049324254306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQXGNcR5GI/AAAAAAAACI8/QAOOH9y3ji0/s400/DSC03269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391964175090280514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQa2XHjaEI/AAAAAAAACJE/l0hvzIs7RC4/s400/DSC03270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960038514386626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQXFlLAZsI/AAAAAAAACI0/tDPOGhTzrF0/s400/DSC03268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At every morning where I diligently check the Ballroom set-up..Coffee &amp;amp; Tea to be arranged &amp;amp; other miscellaneous issues to be ironed out..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391964192348079122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQa3XaIhBI/AAAAAAAACJU/wTbGaKDKsNo/s400/DSC03273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391964183581465826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQa22wAnOI/AAAAAAAACJM/iXUhjQI4G8o/s400/DSC03271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Refining Summit went well with a healthy number of participants &amp;amp; very informative speaker sessions..Networking lunches, dinners &amp;amp; cocktail reception were very fruitful for all the management level delegates to make business contacts with as well..The trip to Danang, for a refinery visit put me in awe with just how lucrative their ever-expanding business can be..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391964202155859938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQa378fX-I/AAAAAAAACJc/yC4n1SL23so/s400/DSC03274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391976624196149714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQmK_pr4dI/AAAAAAAACKk/qZR3mh-8kjE/s400/DSC03279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Apart from rubbing shoulder-to-shoulder with global CEOs &amp;amp; higher management level associates..I even managed to strike friendships with them &amp;amp; also a Singapore celebrity..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391970122393852930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgQijOHAI/AAAAAAAACJs/_Yb5fyIDpXc/s400/DSC03286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Au Yeong Pak Kuan..A Singapore footballer alongside Dollah Kassim in the past who is currently with a prestigious billion-dollar making company &amp;amp; also a well-known figure in the Oil &amp;amp; Gas Industry..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391976630360454834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQmLWnXtrI/AAAAAAAACKs/V6mWSzoGcT8/s400/DSC03292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391976639239574514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQmL3sUU_I/AAAAAAAACK0/nLkxaBe_A98/s400/DSC03302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We even got invited to dinner at India Palace by Mr JD Patel, a Director of an automation company in Singapore..It was a feast!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960021565699858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQXEmCH9xI/AAAAAAAACIk/el87kEvUxBc/s400/DSC03266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; this is just the starters..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960029414628258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQXFDRdG6I/AAAAAAAACIs/eoES77wQk0c/s400/DSC03267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On nights that we ended early, we indulged ourselves with massage &amp;amp; good food &amp;amp; drinks!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgS8Hq7DI/AAAAAAAACKM/EmLGPdtKKbM/s1600-h/DSC03318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391970163617360946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgS8Hq7DI/AAAAAAAACKM/EmLGPdtKKbM/s400/DSC03318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; for the record..Vietnamese people eat lots of weird meats - dogs, cats, rabbits..*puke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgSW0tsUI/AAAAAAAACKE/DO2_qtHG-v4/s1600-h/DSC03316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391970153605738818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgSW0tsUI/AAAAAAAACKE/DO2_qtHG-v4/s400/DSC03316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We even ventured out on foot on nights that brings our vision to a whole level..Being in a 3rd world country..You just become more appreciative of what one have in their homeland..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgRwSjV7I/AAAAAAAACJ8/wkhE9VKxpkE/s1600-h/DSC03315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391970143261906866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgRwSjV7I/AAAAAAAACJ8/wkhE9VKxpkE/s400/DSC03315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got lost in the huge pre-war French-influenced country but just put out your hand..A cab appears within the second you blink..Being a millionaire(in Dong, obviously..) helps when you wine &amp;amp; dine on nightly basis..&amp;amp; loves getting pampered..Be it massages..Rides &amp;amp; also shopping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgRZQXB5I/AAAAAAAACJ0/_gXyRT-z1f4/s1600-h/DSC03314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391970137078695826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cQXsbXkPo5o/StQgRZQXB5I/AAAAAAAACJ0/_gXyRT-z1f4/s400/DSC03314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ultimately, one wants to come back their homeland..Like me!!For now, I shall be patient as I waits for all these CEOs, MDs &amp;amp; Executives to forward me the rest of the must-see photos!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till the next summit then!!&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/705798607377597338-3401267677061368662?l=mrsfurla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/feeds/3401267677061368662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705798607377597338&amp;postID=3401267677061368662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3401267677061368662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705798607377597338/posts/default/3401267677061368662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsfurla.blogspot.com/2009/10/refining-summit-2009-vietnam.html' title='Refining Summit 2009 - Vietnam'/><author><name>Mrs Furla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06281871840891017431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' heigh
