<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 20:12:31 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Meow to the MAX!</title><description>Looking for ppl whom as crazy as I am :)</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-6726289205021119388</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 10:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T19:03:02.896+08:00</atom:updated><title>Late entry + New entry XD</title><description>5th Month Anniversary! Guess what? It's 14th again, monthly celebrations! But too bad because of my irregular working shifts made us have to celebrate it earlier for 2 days hmm... but it's ok, who cares?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my kinda big suprise this month=D I got a precious gift from my darling, a nurses watch! hohoho! Because I told him my watch almost spoilt but I brought it to be fixed but Wayne already bought for me hehehe...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwnDUrc3I/AAAAAAAAApI/F3y-w6d7n14/s1600/Image333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwnDUrc3I/AAAAAAAAApI/F3y-w6d7n14/s320/Image333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404654475286377330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwnUHc6sI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2RJumM8_1x0/s1600/Image334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwnUHc6sI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2RJumM8_1x0/s320/Image334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404654479794301634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so, we went out to watch Jennifer's Body which turned out to be quite lame, yes, lame but Wayne says it's not bad... Walao? whatever... his decision... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwmZNJlcI/AAAAAAAAAow/w7lFvxJzLFk/s1600/Image330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwmZNJlcI/AAAAAAAAAow/w7lFvxJzLFk/s320/Image330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404654463980508610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwmo47mPI/AAAAAAAAAo4/pbgCAx9i5CU/s1600/Image332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwmo47mPI/AAAAAAAAAo4/pbgCAx9i5CU/s320/Image332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404654468190673138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CON night is approaching soon and I everyday work till half dead, and still have to practice alamak! But seniors said I dance till too obscene, if it's sexy I treat it as praising but obscene is definitely a hurt word for me eh...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwExJBxCOUI/AAAAAAAAApY/LMdbpkFvc1s/s1600/Image331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwExJBxCOUI/AAAAAAAAApY/LMdbpkFvc1s/s320/Image331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404655058983991618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-6726289205021119388?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-entry-new-entry-xd.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SwEwnDUrc3I/AAAAAAAAApI/F3y-w6d7n14/s72-c/Image333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-880800351536370278</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 12:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T21:29:21.977+08:00</atom:updated><title>Emo-ing, moody-ing, wondering...</title><description>Just some random post that I did while I'm moodying...&lt;br /&gt;Saw some stupid pictures and I'm like this hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong to felt so?&lt;br /&gt;Is it start to change already?&lt;br /&gt;When a relationship goes longer and longer and we know 'the one' for us too well and making us always moody and argue over something so simple?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, he really did changed into a person that expresses himself more and more, and even became a more cheerful person I guessed?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it that's his real person and I don't even know after few months time?&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad he treats he as well as he treats others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He changed me but not much la lol...he indirectly taught me how to be a better person, that doesn't care what's the profit but just treat everyone the same...don't kiasu, yeah that's the word...&lt;br /&gt;Working as a nurse, seriously taught me a lot, how to read people's expression, how to treat all others nicely, how to take responsibility of the mistakes you've done, and always made me constantly think about the future, what if one of my love ones ended on the bed of hospital and can I accept it?&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad things got much much better after 1 year plus of that F*king accident happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure, even tho I'm a future nurse, I swear, even if I'm sick also I won't go to the hospital even I have to suffer in my own house, I mean for those severe pain and disease la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, I've left home for 4months + ady, I miss my parents, wonder how are they doing, they are getting older and older each year and their health are not in so-good-condition, I want them to enjoy, enjoy the life after me graduate and officially a staff nurse and take good care of them...&lt;br /&gt;Not with the amount of money that I'll give them every month but with the love and the things I've learned for these 3 years...&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll take good care of you all and upgrade myself to the upper level to have give both of you a really really good life...at least no need to worry bout the finances problem...&lt;br /&gt;I hate money seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Jennifer's Body on this coming wednesday whoo hoo~! Not that into Megan Fox but just love the lust and the disgusting scene from the movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all ba...&lt;br /&gt;Tomoro morning shift...&lt;br /&gt;5.30am waking up...&lt;br /&gt;Love you all...&lt;br /&gt;Love Eu Wayne...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-880800351536370278?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/11/emo-ing-moody-ing-wondering.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-1289156196864039790</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 13:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T22:34:18.941+08:00</atom:updated><title>95% about my roommates and MY room!</title><description>According to the title above, of course it's totally about my roommates and MY room... My roommates consists of 3 girls(duh), sangat the harmony... 2 chinese, 1 malay and 1 indian. Our relationship of course very good with each other. I think the whole group 69, our room is the only room that will go out together among ourselves always. Let me introduce one and each of them =D.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2YZxWO3II/AAAAAAAAAng/5fIRpniL5tI/s1600-h/Image322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2YZxWO3II/AAAAAAAAAng/5fIRpniL5tI/s320/Image322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139096797830274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pathma a.k.a. adik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I call her adik? Even tho she's 20? Because she always call me kakak haha. Well, she's the only Indian I found different from all the other Indians in our group girl. Well, I don't want to be racist so I won't tell it in this blog la. Don't want to cause trouble. She and I got lots in common. I can't tell them out because I just felt a lot of common in both of us, well, malas is one of them haha. We both love to eat, we both love cats and so on la.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2Yacp8p_I/AAAAAAAAAnw/rs5CjjFwwIs/s1600-h/Image328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2Yacp8p_I/AAAAAAAAAnw/rs5CjjFwwIs/s320/Image328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139108423247858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZGlMjwNI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mM9BVh7tQRU/s1600-h/Image330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZGlMjwNI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mM9BVh7tQRU/s320/Image330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139866630144210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Suhaila a.k.a. the cool one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the coolest girl in our room and also the selamba Queen too haha. Even tho she's saying lame things but she said it with a very calm voice. She loves strawberry a lots I think because body shampoo uses strawberry flavour, and lots more with strawberry thingy. Having a photo of her and her bf and everytime ppl came into our room, oh suhaila got bf la? then the common answer, "No la! Cousin aje..." then we will give the sarcastic look hehe. She's the most organized girl in our room with the very nicely arranged closet and study table, unlike three of us like dunno 7 degree earth quake haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZGy4AunI/AAAAAAAAAoI/H7v-x4mbmrs/s1600-h/Image331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZGy4AunI/AAAAAAAAAoI/H7v-x4mbmrs/s320/Image331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139870302059122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tzyy Ying a.k.a. the most(act only) innocent girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so? Cause everytime I'm famous of the big bully lol and she'll like "Pathma! You see chin hui with the innocent voice and look. But nowadays she a bit garang already and started to raise her voice up haha. She's one of the pig in our room cause whenever she takes nap, and when we wake her up, she'll just push our hand away and hmm... HAHA.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2YaP1LDOI/AAAAAAAAAno/M810zLKoWxA/s1600-h/Image327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2YaP1LDOI/AAAAAAAAAno/M810zLKoWxA/s320/Image327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139104980667618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZGaw7gHI/AAAAAAAAAn4/dxHUlhekfBo/s1600-h/Image329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZGaw7gHI/AAAAAAAAAn4/dxHUlhekfBo/s320/Image329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139863829905522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all know who am I so... No need to explain la. I'll attach some pictures. hehe&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZHAH5N_I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/8Xw6F721tn8/s1600-h/Image332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2ZHAH5N_I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/8Xw6F721tn8/s320/Image332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139873858336754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, as you can see, this picture with the 'hantu' looking girl is suhaila's bed, under it is Tzyy Ying's bed with the 'lelong lelong' undergarments haha... so tidy =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2aLDagISI/AAAAAAAAAog/7WTqDBiEVio/s1600-h/Image334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2aLDagISI/AAAAAAAAAog/7WTqDBiEVio/s320/Image334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399141042972795170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well HAHA, my bed at the bottom and Pathma's bed on top of me GG. Tengoklah keadaannya. Especially mine, speechless. I won't make it tidy and will never tidy it up unless I go back to my hometown hehe. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2aLebWMWI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZJ_-mAtTNcI/s1600-h/Image335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2aLebWMWI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZJ_-mAtTNcI/s320/Image335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399141050224095586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, our posting days are hectic and pathetic. We have to flood our own room to hang the wet uniforms. 3 sets of uniform there and will add more tomoro lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2aLBuvkdI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Pq3cm2n4skQ/s1600-h/Image333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2aLBuvkdI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Pq3cm2n4skQ/s320/Image333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399141042520822226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Conclusion, peaceful roommates + good + crazy + noisy room whee hee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-1289156196864039790?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/11/95-about-my-roommates-and-my-room.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Su2YZxWO3II/AAAAAAAAAng/5fIRpniL5tI/s72-c/Image322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-1330177771207703606</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 10:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T19:30:20.672+08:00</atom:updated><title>Back to the real post =D</title><description>Not much things happen nowadays, but I did went for my first time posting in hospital on the 18th this month, very very busy and no time to online cause if AM shift I'll be sleeping like dead man on the bed, if PM shift, I think I'm still in the hospital still doing observation maybe? Who knows right? Maybe will be going up and down, to and fro to collect this collect that... Life's hectic seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends said these kind of life is lifeless, no life. Cause everyday work sleep eat work sleep eat, sponging patient(help patients to bed bath), do observation every 4 hours(take blood pressure, temperature, pulse and respiration), feed patient's eat, and etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's really very very tiring seriously, but I do remember what my mum said, I'm doing a very good deed, or I can say, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sudah mula dapatkan pahala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha... Chinese ma, reincarnation ma...so of course I'm happy to see everyone's happy. You know, those popo poposss that really helpless, and very confuses. Look at them makes me very like, sad you know? But when I helped them to drink milo, help them to walk to toilet even though they really walked very very the slow, but when they said one phrase, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"Thank you nurse, you are so kind."&lt;/span&gt;, you don't even have the mood to be angry or frustrated with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember one patient, been thru masectomy, and she's 84. Very very cute, always call me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;tai ngan mui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(budak bermata besar) haha... but she's discharged few days back. Miss her a lot, when I helped her to sit on the chair, you won't know how heavy she is until you carry her ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the word tired, lies the word satisfaction. When you really do love one job, or interest, even though you gets very very tired, at the end of it, you'll be satisfied with the result. I don't expect anything, but to work hard on it and look forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing, just to make him feel proud a bit la, hehe... everyday finish working, of course, my charger is still Eu Wayne, sometimes maybe get a bit frustrated and come home and maybe shouted a bit and scolded a bit and released my anger on him, and yeah, he still keep quiet and let me scold. Where can I find these kind of stupid boyfriend le? Guess nowhere haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for these few weeks. Will update if there's anything interesting happening around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! TAKE CARE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-1330177771207703606?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-real-post-d.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-3569148224253929720</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 09:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T17:23:04.191+08:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Moon Cake Festival~!!</title><description>Yeah, once in a year of Moon Cake Festival and I'm celebrating it in my hostel TTCLCON...with my bunch of lovely friends... White shirt : Yean =] Orange shirt : Shi Jie =] Yello shirt : Our joker Sophia Chong old old gea XD =]  Wasn't bad at all celebrate without any lanterns and candles haha... Just some nice and cute mooncakes by Ah Yean... Each of us cut one small size mooncake haha... After that we play "Rat Attack Cat", yeah...I know it's my fault for teaching them this game cause they all are getting addicted to this game already and after so many rounds of game, I only won once walao eh =.=" So not fair right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn9TJjaaI/AAAAAAAAAlo/HyLXEC-I8eY/s1600-h/Image323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn9TJjaaI/AAAAAAAAAlo/HyLXEC-I8eY/s320/Image323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388671256958822818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn9kpOI8I/AAAAAAAAAlw/VxjA_HRGHco/s1600-h/Image324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn9kpOI8I/AAAAAAAAAlw/VxjA_HRGHco/s320/Image324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388671261655049154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn8w1qNuI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Kh_pZBe55Pw/s1600-h/Image322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn8w1qNuI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Kh_pZBe55Pw/s320/Image322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388671247748576994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn8v8-XRI/AAAAAAAAAlY/HnH2QX9TO4c/s1600-h/Image321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn8v8-XRI/AAAAAAAAAlY/HnH2QX9TO4c/s320/Image321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388671247510822162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, wish everyone of you outside have a wonderful night last night. Even though I forgot to bath the moonlight HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-3569148224253929720?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-moon-cake-festival.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sshn9TJjaaI/AAAAAAAAAlo/HyLXEC-I8eY/s72-c/Image323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-5144997467070935450</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 13:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-29T22:32:44.054+08:00</atom:updated><title>Late late laaateeeee post!</title><description>Sorry for the super late post... Hari Raya week was quite a busy week for me... hehe =] Busy studying? NAH... Busy working or nursing? NAH... I was busy shopping and lepak-ing for the whole week...no need to ask me with who you all also know who's THE one right? Hoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to note down my activities on my journal, so I may missed out some events happened during the week in Ipoh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;19/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I came back from PJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;20/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Eu Wayne's dad birthday in his grandma's house, had bbq with lamb chop yummy! Ashamed of myself because going to the party without realizing it's uncle's birthday and just eat like that only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIXzNz14XI/AAAAAAAAAkg/_s0Pf5zP89A/s1600-h/Image313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIXzNz14XI/AAAAAAAAAkg/_s0Pf5zP89A/s320/Image313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386894272936403314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIXzh7DM7I/AAAAAAAAAko/8tyXfAcbCvY/s1600-h/Image314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIXzh7DM7I/AAAAAAAAAko/8tyXfAcbCvY/s320/Image314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386894278335345586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIX0AnSX4I/AAAAAAAAAkw/P0agxr0yl2c/s1600-h/Image315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIX0AnSX4I/AAAAAAAAAkw/P0agxr0yl2c/s320/Image315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386894286573952898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;22/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kbox with all my jimuis but a bit of conflict between Ming Ru jie and Suet Lee jie... Just knew that Florence's house got financial problem, hope God will bless Florence's family... At night went to night market at Ipoh Garden there then EW fetch me back home and went back to Ipoh Garden to go clubbing with his buddies... He says its memboringkan hehe...Phew~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;23/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put some camwhore pics to describe la... Forgot already... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIYdJsEbPI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nOPS4dXnFLo/s1600-h/Image317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIYdJsEbPI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nOPS4dXnFLo/s320/Image317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386894993384566002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;24/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, no outings, oh ya... Went to pasar malam near me and EW's and some unfortunate things happened to my baby... Hate those pigs you know? They think they can do ANYTHING they want is it? F them 9 9... Went out at about 12 and went to Mamak to eat. Because it was the unluckiest day and I swear it would be the last one for EW. Hopefully I did cheered him up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;25/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch where got ghost in JJ, some part scared me and overall it's darn funny. At night, EW's whole family and I went to Shatin Court eat supper. Seafood supper and I kinda suprised and embarassed myself because I ate ALOT and my place FULL of those shells omg... Sorry, I'll improve on my eating style...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIX0hwOjPI/AAAAAAAAAk4/4B4xF1a0QTo/s1600-h/Image316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIX0hwOjPI/AAAAAAAAAk4/4B4xF1a0QTo/s320/Image316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386894295469821170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIYdgH7kII/AAAAAAAAAlI/L3bubueHyrM/s1600-h/Image319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIYdgH7kII/AAAAAAAAAlI/L3bubueHyrM/s320/Image319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386894999407005826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;26/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took 9am train and my mum knows bout me and EW already due to some mistakes I made and I didn't plan well to avoid this from happening sad ah! Then took train eveyrthing KTM back to EW's apartment. Ate our dinner at 12am haha... It's always happy to be around EW. That's for being with me all the time dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;27/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 'malang' day for EW, stupid taxi driver. I'm sure I'm going to cut your penis and your nuts away if I can recognize you, FUCK YOU! Kinda 'ng seh dak' cause won't be able to see EW for 3 weeks, but maybe will plan some outing sometimes. Then Deepavali I planned to go to his house for then 18th which is Sunday will start working already. That time even lesser time to meet him haihz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;28/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Amcorp Mall to shop for daily products... Total is, Rm88.07 plus food everything, bout Rm100 liddat... Oh shit, broke and I shall declare myseld bankcruptcy... 90% is food haha... Congratz me for getting fatter and fatter each day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;29/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's today... Posted to Melati Ward which is the first first class ward and it's BORING! Cause no procedure but luckily Vivian, Azilah and I get to 'rampas' to bed bath a friendly woman...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIYeFKUD_I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/303sBGtfv5M/s1600-h/Image320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIYeFKUD_I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/303sBGtfv5M/s320/Image320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386895009349111794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me best of luck for my exams that are coming and hope my legs won't be elephant leg la ok? Stand all day long...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-5144997467070935450?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/09/late-late-laaateeeee-post.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SsIXzNz14XI/AAAAAAAAAkg/_s0Pf5zP89A/s72-c/Image313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-4705655119332797236</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 14:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-17T23:41:54.264+08:00</atom:updated><title>Ohk-ohh...</title><description>Yeah, fucking OHK-OHH... Trip to Singapore is officially &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CANCELLED&lt;/span&gt;! Don't ask me why cause I don't feel like explaining it... Think for yourself... Yeah... Eu Wayne made a small key chain for me for our 3rd month, yeap =D 3rd month anniversary... and few more days to go for our 100th days anniversary... But because of this thing, we argued a lot... Aiyo, why this blog became my love blog pulak? Just want to say sorry to Eu Wayne la... I know you tolerate with me till very 'geng' already but I still love to cause trouble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SrJIWO1IyJI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JgSs2fJJiXI/s1600-h/Image312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SrJIWO1IyJI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JgSs2fJJiXI/s320/Image312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382444051436456082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I piece of art had finished! Actually I can finish it in 1 day but lazy to colour, so today I took sometime to colour it nicely whee hee hee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SrJIWwsdxCI/AAAAAAAAAkY/2Y05y__HdXY/s1600-h/Image311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SrJIWwsdxCI/AAAAAAAAAkY/2Y05y__HdXY/s320/Image311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382444060526887970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it dear... I'm waiting for you to sing K with me and dye my hair again... Yeah, the first time you dye my hair was 3 months also which is 9th of June and now it's already September... I'm so glad I've found you... And I have to stop this lovey dovey thingy already! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;THIS IS MY BLOG NOT ABOUT-EU WAYNE'S-BLOG&lt;/span&gt; ok???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to sing K with my jimuis sekalian on Monday! Then we will shout as loud as we can and I'll let EW see my ugly side of me? OH NOOO!! Hope I won't embarrass myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss my parents, miss my friends and miss everyone in Ipoh... and miss the FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, happiness does not last long, come back to KL means another stage of hard work and another level of hell... Study and practice... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Gambateh HO CHIN HUI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-4705655119332797236?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/09/ohk-ohh.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SrJIWO1IyJI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JgSs2fJJiXI/s72-c/Image312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-1758095452138903261</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T23:16:32.999+08:00</atom:updated><title>Another Happy SUNDAY =DDD</title><description>Guess what? Sunway Lagoon DAY!!! With EW's housemates and some friends haha... Dunno what's their name actually but then never mind la... Just play lo... But of course my partner for the whole is my EW la right? hehehe... Overall is very very fun, but because we play the whole thing with a wrong order, so, a bit weird la cause we play wet park then only dry park. We play the Pirate's Revenge which is 360 degree whoo hoo! Imagine u head upside down, u actually can feel the blood flowing into ur damn head and EW's face is all red... We even talk during the ride, so I think you all can imagine the ride, not really scary cause the thing hold you quite tight and the thing squeezed my boobies la... Darn pain... I'm already flat now even flatter shit la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come down, I feel like vomiting and all of them go and play the spinning cup, I just sit outside cause I scared I'll vomit, EW's housemate wants to vomit but try to act cool so he didn't haha... Didnt take pictures cause everyone was busy playing and finding rides to play. Things went wrongly when it started to rain REALLY heavily, I ate my breakfast at 11 like tat and play till 5+ and I was in the cold water with the stupid colder rain. I almost caught a cold and sick but luckily my antibody quite high haha... The moment I enjoy the most is, EW and I was in the deep water, 1.5m la, I'm short ma... The my whole body was hugging EW and no using energy at all... Physics time, buoyancy ma hehe... I just hug him all the way and go with the flow, and close my eyes and feel the wave and his body... Like the whole world is very light and cold, with the gentle musics playing... How could I wish that moment freeze even if it's just 10 mins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...Totally in deep tunnel of love, EW's tunnel a.k.a EW's 'lung' XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-1758095452138903261?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-happy-sunday-ddd.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-4033090543143224798</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 13:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-11T22:11:34.227+08:00</atom:updated><title>Busy, Tired and Stressed OUT!!!</title><description>Yeah, life is seriously challenging, life is hectic and life is totally unexpected. I thought I'll be definitely going to Singapore to study nursing but I end up coming into Assunta for nursing instead. I never had a free day in here, but I do enjoy staying in a new environment cause I do love mixing with new friends but you will never know what kind of internal affairs occurring in here GG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, guess what? I'm chasing my dreams and some of my friends really do feel proud of me. I do feel proud of myself too, for having a wonderful life with wonderful friends and wonderful partner for me that are always around me whenever I need him to be there. But sometimes I really do feel scared and felt insecure, cause what will happen to me if all these just crashed and crushed and smashed into pieces? Then I'll be left with nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEah, emo-ing right now. Cause I'm seriously stressed out from studying and exam is tomorrow. After that, deeper hell is awaiting for me next month. No no no, not next month, end of this month the deeper hell is already started. Let me type down my timetable here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th Sept : AM duty 7am-2pm&lt;br /&gt;30th Sept : PM duty 1.30pm-9pm&lt;br /&gt;1st Oct : AM duty 7am-2pm&lt;br /&gt;2nd Oct : Trial OSCE(practical)&lt;br /&gt;8th Oct : OSCE&lt;br /&gt;12th-16th Oct : Final exam Test 3 1 day one subject&lt;br /&gt;18th Oct : Posting starts which will last for 3 months till January intake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's very busy... I don't think so you all want to look at my eyes now, cause I just woke up and wasn't concentrating in my studies cause I information seems can't get into my head, I guess after this post I'll get back to my notes. I've flung my A &amp;amp; P paper, I hope P &amp;amp; P won't be the same too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily, this Saturday and Sunday will be a great weekend for me! I'm going for 3D Final Destination which is the first 3D movie I watch after 18 years of my life, and Sunway Lagoon on the Sunday! Whee hee~~! Of course my dear Eu Wayne is accompanying me la k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to say a big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to Eu Wayne for making him have to tolerate with my temper this whole week, cause I complained and whined a lot bout many many things... I wish I'll turn back to the normal me after this exam... but test 3 is around the corner, I wonder how long he can tahan me, I'm just too worried...no one knows what will happen the next second of time right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm going for 3days 2night trip to Singapore during Raya week... 22nd - 24th...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY~~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-4033090543143224798?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/09/busy-tired-and-stressed-out.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-7504613870662991759</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 12:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-07T21:05:46.349+08:00</atom:updated><title>A very happy night =]</title><description>Came back to my beloved hometown on Saturday night after 2 hours of delay of the stupid train... Sit on the hard bench in KL Central for 1 hour plus with Sandy. Both of us keep mumbling and complaining... Reached Ipoh at 7+ luckily. After that went to eat and went to grandma's there to play mahjong... actually gathering party was held on Saturday night, but due to Ee Peng's terrible headache so postponed to Sunday's night... Too bad Chih Yan, Kasturi and Kit Yee not free :( So Sat's night, Eu Wayne and I went to the night market near McD there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sun's night, the plan goes on, Eu Wayne fetched Kah Mun, and Ming Ru... Then we went to Greentown Oldtown Kopitiam. Chatted and laughed and screamed and gossip-ed as we always did last time. Still haven't change, still love them a lots and our bonds got even stronger. Everyone dod changed a little but the most is Suet Lee =] ym partner in arguing and 'fighting' XD. She got fat seriously, but she looked good cause last time she's a stick, you know? branches on the trees, normally thin like dunno what, when we step on it got the 'craaacccckkkk' sound? She looked like tat last time but maybe because got the love from Keat Gor or Ah Yoon XD, she grew fat already. Glad to know that she got a new bf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my sister say, no matter how much you wanted to go out from your house, go out from your hometown... You'll never get any friends that as good as your buddies that you got from high school... Cause the college that I'm studying now, all wearing a mask on their face... Maybe not just one, maybe 2 or 3 masks on their face. They are just too fake you know? Aiyaaa, whatever la... I'll just stay in my room, play with my laptop... That's the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys...my beloved ji muis all... MUAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love you the most Eu Wayne XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-7504613870662991759?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/09/very-happy-night.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-768886681538225227</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 11:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-03T19:09:27.764+08:00</atom:updated><title>Hoping and still hoping...</title><description>I still dreaming the day and that day will come to me... How could I wish that will happen to me... Well, what can I do now i just to wish, hope and dream about it every single night before I sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love someone is very very easy but to make the someone love you back is really a hard thing to do, please do appreciate everyone around you even the one you hate because you will never know what will happen to us the next second. Find a time, have a romantic dinner with your girlfriend or boyfriend, give a suprise to her/him*which I've wanted loooong loooong time ago*, give your mum a call or a sms saying you miss them and love them a lot even though I didn't do that, and tell your friends how much you appreciate them and love them as a company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I considered myself as a lucky girl as I got great roommates, great friends all around me, great family members especially my BABI sister even though we fought a lot and still fighting now, and last but not least, my DEAR boyfriend Eu Wayne... Yeah, if he reads this post he sure will ask me why am I sounded so emo again... Dunno? Sometimes human, we all will think about something deeply right? Especially girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that all matters...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-768886681538225227?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoping-and-still-hoping.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-5991849871073258842</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 10:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-01T18:20:55.573+08:00</atom:updated><title>City Harvest Church Outing</title><description>First of all, Assunta the seniors organized some church thingy outing la. ME of course going to participate right? More over, my Wayne Wayne is going too =D it's on the Friday night 28th August 2009. Going to watch a play title "Will You Marry Me?" After the show the pastor calls the all the boyfriends to say to their girlfriends and I'm one of them *shy*. When Wayne said it, I pretend I didn't hear anything. So bad hor? 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz1AVJEUaI/AAAAAAAAAi4/B06IIP7Wk80/s320/Image312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376441441197511074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0u4dxfEI/AAAAAAAAAig/ubLbXhR_neI/s1600-h/Image309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0u4dxfEI/AAAAAAAAAig/ubLbXhR_neI/s320/Image309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376441141441952834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0vPPCC2I/AAAAAAAAAio/FXuiAv32EQg/s1600-h/Image310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0vPPCC2I/AAAAAAAAAio/FXuiAv32EQg/s320/Image310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376441147554138978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0uTtJkmI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Olh4YS0z4hc/s1600-h/Image308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0uTtJkmI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Olh4YS0z4hc/s320/Image308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376441131574334050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0t1NHxAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/joDZtfcIuVM/s1600-h/Image307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0t1NHxAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/joDZtfcIuVM/s320/Image307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376441123386934274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's jump to Merdeka Day which is the day I HATE THE MOST! Why?? Why??? So-called 1 year Anniversary of the FUCKING BABI accident la! Haihz... Never mind la, another good day today for me. Donated blood with Wayne Wayne and took some nice pics with him too hehe :) Went to city harvest church for Food Fair and yeah...Quite cool anyway... Nothing much to say... Just put some pictures enough la...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0LvgU1fI/AAAAAAAAAiA/SWZBDOwMz9w/s1600-h/Image309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0LvgU1fI/AAAAAAAAAiA/SWZBDOwMz9w/s320/Image309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376440537741317618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0LbOAm2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/ydJYBJENjjk/s1600-h/Image308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0LbOAm2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/ydJYBJENjjk/s320/Image308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376440532295785314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0MNlBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/V_6DSQAqrNQ/s1600-h/Image310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz0MNlBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/V_6DSQAqrNQ/s320/Image310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376440545814063074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-5991849871073258842?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/09/city-harvest-church-outing.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Spz1QcnaICI/AAAAAAAAAjg/D6T-nonXzcY/s72-c/Image317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-5851066477076732206</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 15:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T23:15:31.056+08:00</atom:updated><title>New Picaaas!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKuT62mSEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/UE9YkN8Jw24/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKuT62mSEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/UE9YkN8Jw24/s320/pic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373548962645428290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKuTWsZbVI/AAAAAAAAAho/ejFf4CAClx8/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKuTWsZbVI/AAAAAAAAAho/ejFf4CAClx8/s320/pic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373548952938966354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKuS1Peg3I/AAAAAAAAAhg/vswdEnpUSY0/s1600-h/pic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKtu0bcuVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/yTzUHLcI66c/s320/pic11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373548325265783122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKtuQJ70GI/AAAAAAAAAgY/rF07TbwE3zY/s1600-h/pic12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKtuQJ70GI/AAAAAAAAAgY/rF07TbwE3zY/s320/pic12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373548315528646754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are during catwalk XD... See my random ugly faces even though Eu Wayne says its cute... LOL MUAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-5851066477076732206?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-picaaas.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpKuT62mSEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/UE9YkN8Jw24/s72-c/pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-7838207041792109118</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 08:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T18:26:32.292+08:00</atom:updated><title>MASQUERADE Night... The most beautiful night ever...</title><description>The most important night and the night that Eu Wayne and I have been waiting for is here... That morning I was working in the hospital and was very tired. Came back to hostel check once more the stuffs that I need to bring to Eu Wayne's house. Because that night is OUR night! Well, things not really going on that smooth. Went to LRT station to wait for him for more than 1 hour because he's in Masjid Jamek to do the dunno what can thingy. Raining wor and can't go to the lrt station there wor... Never mind lo, I've waited and walked around KL Central so damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip that boring part, and come to the night time:) Well, I finished make up-ing myself in 10 mins which turned out quite ok ok only... Then Wee Sheng(EW's housemate) fetched us to Sunway Pyramid to set my hair. Talk bout the hair makes me very very super babi bengang. RM45 and it's lousy... It's ok actually but the RM45 for this kind of hair not really worthy looo... After that walked around and took taxi to Taylor's college =]&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJqR-wrcWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/beJEvcYcUHU/s1600-h/Image306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJqR-wrcWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/beJEvcYcUHU/s320/Image306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373474162543915362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJqRgEHgEI/AAAAAAAAAgI/r355esjU8hw/s1600-h/Image305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJqRgEHgEI/AAAAAAAAAgI/r355esjU8hw/s320/Image305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373474154303946818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures will do the talking...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjhplDUfI/AAAAAAAAAfo/823sbfnuxwU/s1600-h/22082009171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjhplDUfI/AAAAAAAAAfo/823sbfnuxwU/s320/22082009171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373466735154516466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjipOfFRI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ePjHPEwGwoc/s1600-h/22082009173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjipOfFRI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ePjHPEwGwoc/s320/22082009173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373466752239736082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjiPYNb-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/Enkjg8HsEis/s1600-h/22082009172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjiPYNb-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/Enkjg8HsEis/s320/22082009172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373466745301200866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjjOm-4nI/AAAAAAAAAgA/avAozFQM59Y/s1600-h/Image309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJjjOm-4nI/AAAAAAAAAgA/avAozFQM59Y/s320/Image309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373466762274595442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh3Ib5g_I/AAAAAAAAAeo/TQ8H2rRnUl4/s1600-h/22082009163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh3Ib5g_I/AAAAAAAAAeo/TQ8H2rRnUl4/s320/22082009163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373464905191621618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJieeAOLVI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ROOKACMr9cc/s1600-h/Image316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJieeAOLVI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ROOKACMr9cc/s320/Image316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373465580996013394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJid-JN5MI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/3-gPw4AGO1c/s1600-h/Image315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJid-JN5MI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/3-gPw4AGO1c/s320/Image315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373465572443808962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJidrrTSLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/zGkCLxJ8HWQ/s1600-h/Image311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJidrrTSLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/zGkCLxJ8HWQ/s320/Image311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373465567486494898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh4jEbJXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/euQeI5Oqmgg/s1600-h/22082009170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh4jEbJXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/euQeI5Oqmgg/s320/22082009170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373464929520788850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh4EWTBYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/L2Ml7R0nPxc/s1600-h/22082009169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh4EWTBYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/L2Ml7R0nPxc/s320/22082009169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373464921274254722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh3jquNfI/AAAAAAAAAew/2WkSgCEylI4/s1600-h/22082009164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJh3jquNfI/AAAAAAAAAew/2WkSgCEylI4/s320/22082009164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373464912501552626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJie7ti9yI/AAAAAAAAAfg/hS5AMjRXrFw/s1600-h/Image318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJie7ti9yI/AAAAAAAAAfg/hS5AMjRXrFw/s320/Image318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373465588970747682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EW and I actually were selected to be the nominees of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Best Dres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sed Female and Male&lt;/span&gt;. Too bad we got no supprter there so we didn't win anything haha. Met Ken Ann there as waitress. We did some cat walking and EW was damn cute I seriously tell you walao eh... He's shy little wayne wayne XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdxb3hCtI/AAAAAAAAAdo/H2huOH3c2QQ/s1600-h/Image320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdxb3hCtI/AAAAAAAAAdo/H2huOH3c2QQ/s320/Image320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373460409282005714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was quite ok for the dessert &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;! The main course which 2 pieces of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SMALL&lt;/span&gt; lamb and the second main course is 1 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SMALL &lt;/span&gt;piece of salmon which turned out both of it not really freshed and not really that tasty. The service and decorations are very nice but the sound system, nah nah... I'm sitting in front of the speaker and the microphone always got some stupid *&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;eeeekkkkkkeeeekkkk&lt;/span&gt;* sound if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdvr_QBuI/AAAAAAAAAdI/my85OsXJug0/s1600-h/Image312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdvr_QBuI/AAAAAAAAAdI/my85OsXJug0/s320/Image312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373460379249673954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgGIFfZpI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fE1PXZEyTQg/s1600-h/Image313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgGIFfZpI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fE1PXZEyTQg/s320/Image313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373462963772417682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdw3c45oI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Y8vhbXsso70/s1600-h/Image317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdw3c45oI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Y8vhbXsso70/s320/Image317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373460399506646658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdwXW-MYI/AAAAAAAAAdY/0rZAxfx_jbM/s1600-h/Image314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJdwXW-MYI/AAAAAAAAAdY/0rZAxfx_jbM/s320/Image314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373460390891893122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, overall that night is very very special for both of us. And I want to say sorry to Eu Wayne cause I complained bout my hair. I'm so so sorry. Oh shit! I forgot to...nvm la... HAHAHA~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgFnqWt8I/AAAAAAAAAeI/HMw4pIUa7dI/s1600-h/22082009175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgFnqWt8I/AAAAAAAAAeI/HMw4pIUa7dI/s320/22082009175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373462955068667842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgG_v3yvI/AAAAAAAAAeg/IP-QdxCwtac/s1600-h/22082009179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgG_v3yvI/AAAAAAAAAeg/IP-QdxCwtac/s320/22082009179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373462978714127090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgGQ-qgBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JzZNCtXMA7U/s1600-h/22082009178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJgGQ-qgBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JzZNCtXMA7U/s320/22082009178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373462966159704082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People! Eu Wayne is very very '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yau yeng&lt;/span&gt;' OMG... Cute &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dou sei har sei har kam ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-7838207041792109118?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/08/masquerade-night-most-beautiful-night.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/SpJqR-wrcWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/beJEvcYcUHU/s72-c/Image306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-7098305784016895139</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 15:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T23:09:48.680+08:00</atom:updated><title>PICTURES lalala~</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64VMjzRrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ZMldCH7XEwo/s1600-h/Image393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64VMjzRrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ZMldCH7XEwo/s320/Image393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434079787730610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64UvRa11I/AAAAAAAAAc4/Kr1JViP4rWI/s1600-h/Image392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64UvRa11I/AAAAAAAAAc4/Kr1JViP4rWI/s320/Image392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434071926003538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64UZk1xDI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ewPNHjKUCuE/s1600-h/Image391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64UZk1xDI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ewPNHjKUCuE/s320/Image391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434066101879858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64T3bI-iI/AAAAAAAAAco/i-nZyxoOf5Y/s1600-h/Image390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64T3bI-iI/AAAAAAAAAco/i-nZyxoOf5Y/s320/Image390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434056934390306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64TkZlb7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/eqszI1hAk-s/s1600-h/Image389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64TkZlb7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/eqszI1hAk-s/s320/Image389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434051827593138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The curly hair girl is my so-called boyfriend... Pretty girl hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-7098305784016895139?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures-lalala.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/So64VMjzRrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ZMldCH7XEwo/s72-c/Image393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-7442648584596975870</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 14:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T23:03:34.025+08:00</atom:updated><title>21th August 2009</title><description>Today is indeed a great day for our level 5 Assuntarians, well not only level 5, some of the level 8 girls came down too. Why?  Just to celebrate my so-called 'lou gong chai aka my boyfriend' HAHA. Her name is Vivian Lai Yung Wei. I like her a lot, I think I love her too. Friends love la of course, later Wayne Wayne jealous XD. She looks like Spongebob you know? I call her BOB and she calls back me Ham Ham(short form of Hamtaro cause I eat like a hamster =.=")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned a birthday party for her, even though it's not really grand but we enjoyed it in tiredness cause we just went for SCE that morning. 14 of us share a present, a big piece of birthday card and a Secret Recipe Chocolate cake mm mmmm for her. At 12 o'clock sharp, while she's sleeping soundly on her bed, we off the corridor's light and the pantry's light. I went into her room, off the lights and climb up the 2-storey-bed and woke her up and shook her violently. I'm Chin Hui k? Even thought I'm a nurse-to-be but doesn't mean I'll turn into a lady-like ok? Ewww... NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then then then, let me continue first...She was like so damn blur looking, and I said, 'Wei! Got something happened outside! Faster faster!' At that time I was actually pulling her real hard cause I can hear the cracking sound of her tendons or bones or cartilage or whatever so on haha. I was so scared at the moment cause I might strain her hands but WHO CARES! Most important is to pull her out! When we're out, we sing happy birthday song and can see the suprise face on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOrry la...Didn't take any picture cause I'm quite emo...because of my ji mui Florence. It's her birthday too... I called her twicee, no one answered, thought that she's asleep then I sms her lo... Happy birthday! Guess what? I got a reply saying, Thanks, u r? I was like, OMG! I was really really hurt, hurt very seriously that kind. My besties, my ji mui, my bff...asking me who am I? I guess I'm in KL for 2 months plus, our relationship got faded away? After few years of friendship? I went into the room and brushed my teeth and of course call my darling to complain la muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyaaa, skip that sad part. We went to a bak kut teh shop at Oldtown PJ which is 10mins walk from my hostel. DAMN full... I realise, those Penang girls can eat a lot you know? Crazy one... PJ's bak kut teh is totally different from Ipoh's one. Ipoh's one is like all ingredients throw into one big pot but PJ's is like, one bowl of meat, one bowl of this and that... Not as nice as I thought. I miss my house's nearby shop. So so sooooo nice the bak kut teh yiiii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, we kind of exercise lol...ran back from Oldtown becaus thunders and lightnings and droplets of rain... When we're reaching our hostel, the so-called leng chai physiology doctor which our group girls have been talking about cycling on the pathway and almost bang onto me. Kept on left right left right. I swear if he bang onto me, I'll make him see physiology doctor himself. zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO! Tomorrow is the day! What day???! Masquerade night. Nothing much actually, just a very very memorable night for me and Eu Wayne because our first party wor... I'll take lots of pictures and will be posted here very very very soon hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE YOU EU WAYNE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-7442648584596975870?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/08/21th-august-2009.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-3229511911147188133</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 03:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T12:31:53.104+08:00</atom:updated><title>Random Post</title><description>Today is Wednesday and it's the 4th day I'm back in my beloved hometown in my cosy little small house. Tomorrow I'll be back to PJ back to the busy city to continue my busy life there. Haha, that's life what do you expect? Nothing comes to you without you working hard on it. And most important, nothing is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I don't what am I writing as I'm listening to loud music and playing Restaurant City now haha. Time passes by so so so super fast as we'll be celebrating our 2 months anniversary. Unexpected huh? I mean, unexpected cause time passes by so fast no other meaning hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm totally dependent on myself in PJ, my financial matters are killing me. RM390 per month huh? I guess no more shopping, no more eating luxurious food, but KL is a city where temptation is surrounding me and my colleagues. I'm really trying hard to save and not to spend out of my budget but sometimes we can't help it but to spend the DAMN money. Ok, firstly we talk about food, my hostel will be supplying lunch and dinner. Lunch is great but dinner, well, zzz...*speechless* Secondly, I'm almost suffering from severe constipation kononnya so I have to buy fruits! Thirdly, can't sleep or &lt;em&gt;pancing&lt;/em&gt; in the class or else &lt;em&gt;kena&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE LA! RM390 &lt;em&gt;mana mana cukup weh&lt;/em&gt;??? &lt;em&gt;Dapat&lt;/em&gt; supply &lt;em&gt;untuk kaki&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;tak dapat&lt;/em&gt; supply &lt;em&gt;untuk tangan, dapat&lt;/em&gt; supply &lt;em&gt;untuk badan tak cuk&lt;/em&gt;up supply &lt;em&gt;untuk mulut&lt;/em&gt; hamster &lt;em&gt;aku&lt;/em&gt;. Oh yeah, I got some nicknames in my college, hamster[coz I love to store food, under my desk, on my desk and inside the cupboard] and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ho Mama&lt;/span&gt;! Cause they say I'm like a mother, not because I'm caring but because I always nag nag nag hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Masquerade Night&lt;/span&gt; is just 10 days away. Bag, dress, accessories are all ready but shoes haven't buy yet. I really don't want to burden him by paying for me, I got the responsibilities to pay myself. But that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BABI TAK GUNA&lt;/span&gt; wouldn't let me pay shit him... I'll take lots of pictures to be posted here. Can't wait for 22th!!! As he said, the 1st party to go with him and being his partner wor ish ish... I hope won't be any ballroom dancing session, I don't want to embarrass myself please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With just a blink of eyes, so fast it's already 1 year since the stupid accident occured to us. I visited my uncle yesterday, I'm really really glad his condition really getting better and better. He fat jor... Even though I'm studying as a nurse, but the nursing spirit haven't really inside me yet. I guess I have to work more hard to really really fall in love with this job. Aiyooo, what do you expect? I just study nursing for not even 2 months, but I'm excited to go to the ward for SCE again on next Thursday and Saturday =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to my friends such as Ah Sum for surviving in a boring city, my beloved ji muis in Form 6 in facing their exams, my sayang gor to be successful in everything and good luck to my beloved sister cause she's going to start working next Monday. Last but not least, my dear Eu Wayne in doing his assignments and he's an assignments freak that abandon me just like that babi him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys a lot...Please do keep in touch with me, I really do miss you guys and girls you know? I want to be updated with your news everything, just send me messages once in a while, I miss you all... Living in hostel with a bunch of girls isn't that great after all. Jealousy, conflicts and cold wars are surrounding me... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;TOLONG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-3229511911147188133?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-post.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-7224394690470035121</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-09T23:34:12.842+08:00</atom:updated><title>Assunta's pic</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sTcV8W6I/AAAAAAAAAcY/QNteTCJ9jIA/s1600-h/Image368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367987624642108322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sTcV8W6I/AAAAAAAAAcY/QNteTCJ9jIA/s320/Image368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sTNx82zI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/oX5zyo6JxHA/s1600-h/Image370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367987620733049650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sTNx82zI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/oX5zyo6JxHA/s320/Image370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sSwW81-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/1cY8ocJv6aI/s1600-h/Image374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367987612835174370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sSwW81-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/1cY8ocJv6aI/s320/Image374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sSptSTnI/AAAAAAAAAcA/dfWn_kOLwCA/s1600-h/Image375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367987611049807474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sSptSTnI/AAAAAAAAAcA/dfWn_kOLwCA/s320/Image375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sSWjZaMI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ZNeUQXMAC_c/s1600-h/Image376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367987605908056258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sSWjZaMI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ZNeUQXMAC_c/s320/Image376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9070782490687981113-7224394690470035121?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/08/assuntas-pic.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Onr0BflKlk/Sn7sTcV8W6I/AAAAAAAAAcY/QNteTCJ9jIA/s72-c/Image368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-7527275241294897892</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-09T23:28:52.839+08:00</atom:updated><title>Life in Assunta 2</title><description>Sorry for the really late post. Was super busy nowadays with the exams and the lectures and also going for duty in the ward. Well, I guess 24 hours a day is really really not enough at all. Well, last thursday which was 6th of August, we had our very first SCE(which is think is Supervised Clinical Experience), we read over and over again our Principles and Practical books and went to the demo room to practice what we had learnt during the past few weeks which including mouth care, bed bath, bed making, taking temperature, listening to the blood pressure through the stethoscope, well, its very exciting isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream to be a nurse has came true even though I've just taken my first step. You won't know how it feels like when you talk to the patient, taking care of them and seeing them be able to come out of the hospital happily knowing you're the one been taking care of them all the while. Of course I haven't experience it yet but, it's going to be my turn soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my SCE, I helped an Indian middle aged guy to bath because he just had a surgery on his chest down to the umbilical cord there, he have to wear a cateter. We suppose to bath the patient with Oasis but my tutor said must use the traditional way which is using water and soap. It's hard omg... Ok, from face to the hands to the body to the leg and to the perineal area. If there're some words you don't und, just look for the dictionary or ask me cause it's the terms they're using in the hospital. I have to wash his axilla too. But I think I didn't do a good job as I pressed too hard on his tummy and he felt really pain as I can see from his face. I'm sorry sir. I'll do better next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? I'm working in the hospital, means I wearing uniform! No dress for us, only pants haihz. Never mind, pants can make our work better. I'll put pictures later hehe... I fell deeper in love with this profession. I've found my dream job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'M PROUD TO BE A NURSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-7527275241294897892?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-in-assunta-2.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-5084020525589407770</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 05:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-15T13:25:06.260+08:00</atom:updated><title>Life in Assunta 1</title><description>Well, its been a loong loong loooooooong time ever since I've updated my blog. Walao... Life in Assunta is not as easy as I thought. I thought it will just be like those typical college, with simple rules and weekends are free but it is all TOTALLY WRONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday got class, weekdays till 4.00pm... Anatomy and Physiology, Practical and Principles then Psychology thingy... Argh, my timetable are so packed! Everyone of us here do have a so-called pet sis for us to talk and chat bout our secrets and to release our stress. BUt most of the stress are gave by our seniors LOL... SHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During orientation week from 1st of July till 17th July, no going out, no lepak-ing, no meeting BFs zzz... So what? After this Friday and it's the end of hell wahahaha... MUAHAHAHHA!!! I'm free! But time is just not enough... Finish class at 4pm, then went out take LRT everything, already 5 then walk for 2 hours then have to come back hostel again. After that, can't come home late cause we have curfew? I don't know how to spell la doink. It's 11pm and if we're later than that...Counselling, and bad records zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah... Class at 2 and it's 1.21pm now. Have to off earlier cause I'm online-ing in level 8 and I stay in level 5 and the connection sucks. After 2 months or so, if my allowance allow me to get one broadband myself, I'll get it as soon as possible. Cause the life here is like in the jungle you know? Can't go out socialize, no phone during lectures, no cooking, no downloading songs, NOTHING!!! It's like...Hostel hostel hostel, class class class and eat eat eat. Yeah, I'm getting darn fat now. Spare tires coming out and I can't exercise, lack of time. 24 hours are not enough at all... Every morning I drank Coffee plus Tea to keep me awake during lectures and the Indian girl beside me keep dozing off and 'fishing' if you know what I meant. Damn, have to sit with different races wor kononnya... I'm being so lonely during lectures. Have to learn bout so many things but I start to really love Nursing now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look down on nurses please. It's seriously a very noble job. I learnt bout bed making, mouth care, hand wash and perineal care GG... Want some help? who willing and volunteer to be my modal HOHOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-5084020525589407770?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-in-assunta-1.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-2148135748016489600</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 01:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T10:01:15.045+08:00</atom:updated><title>Eye Bags :)</title><description>I woke up at 9.40am and my eyes are like shit weh. Bengkak... I'm leaving in 3 hours time I think.I better go re-check my luggage, later forgot to bring those important stuffs, such as toothpaste(I'll brush with plain water=D), and body shampoo(bath with mud)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys! See me on Hari Anugerah. Whee hee~~!. I promise I'll take care of myself and self-control. I won't simple do anything in KL ok? Promise my friends...I'll be GOOD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-2148135748016489600?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/06/eye-bags.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-95098836486316177</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 03:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-29T11:51:04.676+08:00</atom:updated><title>The Queen of Nervous.</title><description>I seriously got no mood to write long blogs. I'm suffering from the disease of nervousness here. MAJOR ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Ming Ru, Suet Lee, Florence, Kasturi, Chih Yan, Kah Mun and Siew Fong had a farewell party for me, in the Kbox haha. The first song we sang was 'Xia Yu Tian' which is the one I missed when I went with Eu Wayne and Nicholas. After that, we picked some rock songs to sing. Guess what? I don't know why I got so high yesterday and danced like mad people, and, unforturnately, I kinda twisted my waist. Darn pain weh. I'll just make it short. I bought a blue colour mascara and on the way, I met up with Siew Fong again, we said goodbye and I saw her eyes are wet. Actually I 'ng seh dak' my friends here. Seriously, after soooo many years of friendship, and we've been through a lot. I wonder will things will still be the same to all of us or not. My sistersss are all studying in Form 6 and I'm the only one going out to study. Of course they will still maintain the good relationship among themselves, but as time pass, will they still treat me as close as now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out KL and sure will meet with bunch of new friends. But one thing for sure, I won't forget those in Ipoh. As I'll experience much more in KL, facing exams with new friends, and living together with each other, I hope I'll be more mature inside and outside. New life, new surrounding and new hope for me to achieve a better future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'll be missing home for the first few days and maybe I'll cry alone in the toilet haha. Hope not. I'll be strong no matter what and I'll pray hard not to get myself into trouble and take care of myself from the BABI flu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more day to go, and my fingers are cold now whoo hoo... NERVOUS BETUI!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-95098836486316177?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/06/queen-of-nervous.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-4663772358901460045</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 05:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T20:01:43.750+08:00</atom:updated><title>Newest Information, but not sure punya...</title><description>I just contacted with the girl I've met last 2 months during Assunta interview that day. She told me, 4 people in one room maybe, or maybe 3. Ok, I expected only 2 people. Never mind, she then some more said if this year many students, will stay in the old wing which is the toilets are outside and the room is not big and old. I was, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TOTALLY SHOCKED!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I asked her got any other facilities, and duh she answered me, got water got library... Doink~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need to bertapa now as I really really shocked and haihz...disappointed... Luckily got tha babi Wayne in PJ if not I sure, ngekkk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Days without you here made my heart ache. Plus, I'm leaving my friends already. I need to be strong. Miss those days when we argued, we fought, we laughed and we cried...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-4663772358901460045?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/06/newest-information-but-not-sure-punya.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-957371371993806955</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 08:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-24T16:30:41.700+08:00</atom:updated><title>Nurse Life?</title><description>I think most of you knew that I'll be off to PJ, KL to study nursing in Tun Tan Cheng Lock Assunta College of Nursing. Well, for those who always think, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;'Huh? Nursing ah? Help people clean shit, clean toilet and do those dirty things one worrr!'&lt;/span&gt; Please think out of the box la. Would I study and suffer for those 3 years of studying nursing just to help people clean shit and clean toilet? If it's like that I'd better study as a toilet cleaner la ok? Or no need to study, straight go to DBI to apply to work and I can start working tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I do think like that too, but when the more stories I heard about nursing, the more I love this job. It's a very very professional job. Nurses can considered as sacrifice their lives to help those people in need. You all might think, got viruses such as SARS or the newest virus in town which is H1N1 will kill you all, but have you ever thought people that are working in the hospitals? Nurses helped patients and take care of them. That day I watched Guess Guess Guess in 8TV about the job nurse. Nurses have to help those patients that are constipated for very long time, to dig out heir shit. Imagine that. Nooooo! Now that I imagined that it's really disgusting. But it's my job. For those readers that have been following my blog for quite a time, I bet you all knew I've met with a terrible accident last year during Merdeka Day right? My uncle, whom is still paralysed now, don't even got the ability to shit himself. My aunt is the one had been helping him to dig the shit out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why all people when listened to the word nurse, will think of shits and urines. I really do think it's a very noble job, but people always see this job as a very disgusting job and as a sex object maybe? I'm really looking forward to study nursing. Even though it might be very very hard, but I know I can do this and I won't disappoint my parents and my sister. I know I'm still quite childish but I hope I'll be able to more mature when I'm out of my house cause I need to depend on myself already. As my sister always say, don't ever ever depend and trust other people so easily cause you'll never know what's in their mind. It's KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some departments I hope I'll be able to work in, which is pediatric or those mental illness one GG. I love children so pediatric won't a problem to me, and those mental patients, I think I'll be able to cope with them as I'm not normal too HAHAHA. I hope I won't be crazier than them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hope people out there don't be so naive and always think nursing is just about shits and toilets. Do appreciate nurses k? I'm one of them in the future. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Imagine my look with the white hat and white uniform, soooo angelic MUAHAHAHA! Don't vomit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9070782490687981113-957371371993806955?l=thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thestoryofapurplecat.blogspot.com/2009/06/nurse-life.html</link><author>michellechinhui@hotmail.com (chinhui)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9070782490687981113.post-1035926633801462085</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 08:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-23T19:12:58.452+08:00</atom:updated><title>Another outing.</title><description>All I can say is, Wolfhound sucks. That's all and don't ever ever watch it. It sucks totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the title, today is the last outing with Eu Wayne in Ipoh already :(. He's going back KL this Thursday. Today we went to watch that Wolfhound thingy and ended up bored like mad. Then we went to shop for my shampoos and conditioners. After that we went to Tesco Extra and I visited my fellow friends in Takasima, Jamil is soooooo cute! But of course Eu Wayne's cuter GG. Then we went to Ipoh Parade to walk around. Then I tried one shirt which is darn expensive and not nice at all. *muah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate Wat Tan Hor in the food court, even though it's not really that tasty but both of us are hungry so, we managed to finish it. Eating half way suddenly a so-called volunteer worker in those Down Syndrome's centre sit next to me talking bout the you-know stories. I listened for a while and continue to eat. I felt like shoo-ing that girl away but it's kinda rude, so Eu Wayne's the one been listening to her. I thought of donating 5 bucks to her but then she suddenly said at least 25 bucks to buy the milk powder thingy. So, Eu Wayne donated 25 bucks. I don't know how to describe him, but...WAIT! I don't want to praise so much la wei. Later he goes bongkak. Ciu, I'll keep it to myself haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, we went to eat ice-cream again! 100yen! Whoo hoo! Ok, thanks to Suet Lee for introducing such a nice place to me. Booo~ We ate peanut flavour today. OMG!!! It's super duperly tasty yum yum~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed home. I'll just stand for another 1 week plus then I'll be in PJ already. 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