<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160</id><updated>2012-02-17T03:38:39.189+08:00</updated><category term='SAHM'/><category term='motherhood'/><category term='babies'/><category term='full-time working mum'/><category term='4 months'/><category term='stress'/><category term='solids'/><category term='breather'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='free'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='delivery'/><category term='stay at home mom'/><category term='feeding'/><category term='salary'/><category term='WAHM'/><category term='paycheck'/><category term='baby whisperer'/><category term='rice cereal'/><category term='family'/><category term='family fun'/><category term='fun'/><category term='6 months'/><category term='grocery'/><category term='celebs'/><category term='carrefour'/><category term='love'/><category term='routine'/><title type='text'>Amby Mummy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>654</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-339711996948915870</id><published>2012-02-08T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T13:05:01.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrefour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grocery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delivery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Carrefour - Free Home Delivery</title><content type='html'>Grocery shopping has always been my favourite thing to do (Any reason to go shopping).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to find comfort in libraries but ever since I became a &lt;em&gt;plus 1&lt;/em&gt; (and now a &lt;em&gt;plus 2&lt;/em&gt;), I find great pleasure and comfort in....supermarkets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I am a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn proud of it, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we would go for our HUGE shopping spree, I choose &lt;a href="http://www.carrefour.com.sg/"&gt;Carrefour&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why HUGE, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we would stock up on all the household items like toilet rolls, kitchen towels, bags of rice, cooking oil, washing detergents etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These grocery shopping trips are our family bonding opportunities (Told you I'm a weirdo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually fun searching for the items on the shopping list (and usually a few &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;other&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; items. *wink* *wink*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the trip, our shopping trolley would usually be full (sometimes "overflowing").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for a car-less family like us, that would be a problem because the last thing we want to worry about is the hassle of carrying 5 over plastic bags home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am totally raving about the *&lt;strong&gt;free delivery&lt;/strong&gt; that Carrefour provides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more, the service they provide is absolutely commendable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only are they fast (it can be same-day delivery for non-peak season), they are also efficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at how the items that we bought are neatly packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0171-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/DSCN0171-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazeballs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough our HUGE shopping spree are done every 4 months, it is truly a great convenience for services such as the one that Carrefour provides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you decide to organize a HUGE shopping spree (like ours), I would strongly recommend Carrefour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to go to the store at Suntec City Mall, we might just bump into each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Free delivery is only applicable for purchases above SGD$150. But if you're anything like my family, reaching SGD$150 is not a problem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-339711996948915870?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/339711996948915870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=339711996948915870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/339711996948915870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/339711996948915870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2012/02/carrefour-free-home-delivery.html' title='Carrefour - Free Home Delivery'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-837539541753783172</id><published>2012-02-01T10:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:51:06.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full-time working mum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WAHM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paycheck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay at home mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>Silver lining after my hurricane.</title><content type='html'>During my 4 months maternity leave, I constantly wondered if I would enjoy being a stay at home mummy (SAHM).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that 6 months (4 months of maternity plus 2 months of summer holidays. Woo hoo!) that I was at home with my little darling, I did everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned, cooked (at least tried to), do the laundry, cared for our firstborn, socialised (barely because everybody else was at work) - you name it, I did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to apologise for saying this but I actually enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people think of household chores as brainless activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you CAN clean the dishes AND read Shakespeare, no? (Not that I did, though. Heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I believe the main reason why I fully enjoyed my short SAHM experience was because I was still receiving my paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I heard you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money isn't everything, you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it isn't but what do I do when the bills start rolling in at the end of the month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money isn't everything but it is essential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am not one who likes to dwell on negativities so I had to find the silver lining at the end of the hurricane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't change reality but you CAN definitely CHANGE your mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a SAHM, WAHM or a full-time working mother secretly wishing to be SAHM/WAHM (like me)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to hear your thoughts and experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-837539541753783172?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/837539541753783172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=837539541753783172&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/837539541753783172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/837539541753783172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2012/02/silver-lining-after-my-hurricane.html' title='Silver lining after my hurricane.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7071616378906125945</id><published>2012-01-28T07:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:48:44.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Breathe and count to to 10.</title><content type='html'>If you feel like slapping your cranky 11-month old, take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like you are losing your mind trying to figure out what your sick infant daughter needs, take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are frustrated because nothing is going as per what you planned, take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like turning your whole house upside down from having to do EVERYTHING, take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like killing someone because your stress levels are off the roof,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAKE. A. BREATHER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even if it was for a mere 2 minutes, TAKE A BREATHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You will be glad you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How do I know it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Been there, done that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just yesterday, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am proud of myself for being brave enough to shut out Fayrah's cries and take a breather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I forced myself to do it because I know the consequences of the actions that you did in a moment of stress and anger is not worth it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So take action by taking a breather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It will not just save your life - but those of your loved ones too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7071616378906125945?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7071616378906125945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7071616378906125945&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7071616378906125945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7071616378906125945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2012/01/breathe-and-count-to-to-10.html' title='Breathe and count to to 10.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-8780378053452931341</id><published>2012-01-23T06:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T06:45:35.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragon Mission.</title><content type='html'>While we are still in the first month in the year 2012, let's chat about "New Year's Resolutions".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still practise them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you follow them till the very end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No and No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have long since &lt;em&gt;banish&lt;/em&gt; the practise of making resolutions for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have never followed it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, my unconscious mind associates "resolutions" with "a half-way done project".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nowadays, I would rather create "Mission for the Year (insert year here)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept is still the same - things that I would like to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, I am able to achieve more with the revised title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to limit my goals - just so that I won't be overwhelmed and pressurised if I can't make time to accomplish all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am human after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I have 3 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) &lt;u&gt;Adopt a healthy and balanced lifestyle&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With regular exercise (eventhough how light it may be) and smarter food choices (of course, not forgetting those occassional indulgences), I may just have MORE energy to accomplish anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) &lt;u&gt;Improve my time-management skills&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Juggling being a full-time working mum, wife and still being myself is no easy feat. But with proper planning, I can be better at "&lt;em&gt;having my pie and eating it"&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&gt;. Even heroes need help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) &lt;u&gt;Be realistic when I plan my day.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not being able to complete all that is on my to-do list just stresses me out. So I am learning to limit my daily to-do list to just 4 goals/day. Even superherous need help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your MISSION for this year of the Dragon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-8780378053452931341?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/8780378053452931341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=8780378053452931341&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8780378053452931341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8780378053452931341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2012/01/dragon-mission.html' title='Dragon Mission.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3173858447634296604</id><published>2011-12-31T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:06:59.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On a positive note for the New Year.</title><content type='html'>In less than 3 hours, 2011 will be &lt;em&gt;last year&lt;/em&gt; as we excitedly usher in 2012 - &lt;em&gt;this year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you look back at 2011 and find nothing but regrets, well I hate to be the one to break it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're a &lt;em&gt;tad bit late&lt;/em&gt; for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fret not jolly people because 2012 is here to the rescue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 promises more fun, excitement &amp; a whole lot of craziness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw out those new year's resolutions because you are never going to stick to them anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, make it a point that in 2012 you will constantly remind yourself to just live it - live YOUR LIFE like you may not get to experience 2013.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Mr. Procrastinator your No.1 nemesis and NEVER allow it to enter your heart - not even for a split second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procrastination is a disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems harmless initially but as it accumulates, it destroys your dreams, life and everything else that matters to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little dramatic, you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, better safe than sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, whether you're out and about partying and getting drunk with a whole bunch of strangers or in the comfort of your home snuggling up with your loved ones (underline your situation), have fun and enjoy it while you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we all have a blessed and fulfilling 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2wallpaper-new-year-2012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/2wallpaper-new-year-2012.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3173858447634296604?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3173858447634296604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3173858447634296604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3173858447634296604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3173858447634296604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-positive-note-for-new-year.html' title='On a positive note for the New Year.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7314394477286267806</id><published>2011-09-26T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:07:34.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rice cereal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 months'/><title type='text'>Early complementary feeding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mak&lt;/em&gt; kept telling me about how parents, in the olden days, would feed their children solids even before 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the Gen-Y mum that I am, I researched on the Internet and found out that it was safe to feed a 4 month old solids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Read &lt;a href="http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/09/complementary-feeding.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for early signs of complementary feeding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose rice cereal as it was the easiest and fuss-free choice for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Read &lt;a href="http://wholesomebabyfood.momtastic.com/avocadobabyfoodrecipes.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for an alternative first food for your little ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fayrah started off with as little as just 1 teaspoon of rice cereal once daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the 4-day rule - just to see if she had any adverse effect with the rice cereal ( Symptoms that I looked out for was the regularity of her bowel movement, vomitting, allergic reactions etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was how Fayrah's schedule looked like at 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fayrah's schedule at 4 months - rice cereal once a day, 210 ml of formula milk every 4 hours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 am - ﻿(E) Milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7.45 am - (A) Bath and playtime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8.30 am - (S) ZzzzzZzz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10.30 am - Feed cereal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11 am - (E) Milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I gradually increased her cereal portion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now at 6 months, she is eating 1 tablespoon (or sometimes 1 1/2!) of rice cereal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope that helps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have fun, parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P/S: Just a word of warning -&amp;nbsp;feeding your little one for the first time can be messy. VERY messy. But don't give up, keep on trying. However, remember to&amp;nbsp;NEVER force your little one. She should view eating as an enjoyment rather than torture.&amp;nbsp;﻿&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/5992160-7314394477286267806?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7314394477286267806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7314394477286267806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7314394477286267806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7314394477286267806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/09/early-complementary-feeding.html' title='Early complementary feeding.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7591208356023334939</id><published>2011-09-16T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:09:58.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><title type='text'>Complementary feeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Definition: &lt;em&gt;Complementary feeding is the process of moving your baby from a total milk diet to one the includes solid food too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though milk will continue to supply many of the nutrients your baby needs for some time, solid foods will become an important part of the little one's diet as he becomes more active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complementary feeding&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;both an exciting and&amp;nbsp;essential part of a baby's development to ensure a healthy growth - both mentally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, the proces of complementary feeding is about getting your little one used to the feeling of having food in their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience of eating from a spoon and introducing new textures to baby over the next few months will help to develop their swallowing and chewing skills.&amp;nbsp;Over time,&amp;nbsp;they will eventually manage lumpier textures and simultaneously develop the muscles they'll use for talking later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the guide I received from Dumex Mom and Baby Club about complementary feeding, these are some of the telltalle signs that baby may be ready for more than just milk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Crying or demanding more after a full milk feed&lt;br /&gt;2) Being irrtable and impatient for the next feed&lt;br /&gt;3) Hand chewing - This was Fayrah's obvious sign.&lt;br /&gt;4) Waking up for a feed when they've previously slept through the night&lt;br /&gt;5) Not settling down during the day&lt;br /&gt;6) Waking up early from naps&lt;br /&gt;7) Staring at you when you eat - You should see how Fayrah stares at our food.&lt;br /&gt;8) Trying to reach for food you're holding - We had to remove&amp;nbsp;anything that was&amp;nbsp;within&amp;nbsp;Fayrah's reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complementary feeding requires patience and determination from us, the parents. Though it can be fun, it is also a messy and gradual process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your litttle one may not take onto a particular food immediately. You need to know when to back off and try to subtly get baby to try it another time. Forcing a particular food may have a negative impact of baby's mind regarding eating. He may hate eating altogether!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like being in a relationship, you got to take it slow. d;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/09/early-complementary-feeding.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; was how&amp;nbsp;Fayrah started complementary feeding at 4 months.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7591208356023334939?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7591208356023334939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7591208356023334939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7591208356023334939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7591208356023334939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/09/complementary-feeding.html' title='Complementary feeding'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6995886943255838481</id><published>2011-09-14T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:11:24.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rice cereal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby whisperer'/><title type='text'>Time for solids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Fayrah is now officially 6 months old! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so excited, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply because she can now start complementary feeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Read&amp;nbsp;a &lt;a href="http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/09/complementary-feeding.html"&gt;detailed definition&lt;/a&gt; on complementary feeding can be found here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Fayrah started eating solids 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only difference is that now, there is a wider variety of solids that she can be exposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, carrots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat away, my hunny bunny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6995886943255838481?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6995886943255838481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6995886943255838481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6995886943255838481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6995886943255838481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-for-solids.html' title='Time for solids!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4747528246998933511</id><published>2011-08-19T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T12:51:00.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick &amp; Nutrituos Breakfast Ideas</title><content type='html'>Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. Unfortunately, many of us neglect breakfast. And there’s a lot of evidence to suggest that your body and mind will suffer unless you have a healthy breakfast each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=img_large_watermarked.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/img_large_watermarked.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spend six to eight hours sleeping. After that time, your body needs fuel to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without breakfast at home, your options for on the run nutrition may amount to too much fat, too much sugar and too many carbs. And, that convenient run to the fast food joint is not as convenient and time saving as you think if everyone else has the same idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fifteen or twenty minutes spent in line could have been used to fill your belly with something good from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are the type to skip breakfast, here is a solution to starting the day with a good breakfast which will help you keep hunger in check as well as give you the natural energy boost to start your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1. Fruit Smoothies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;These are good any morning but particularly on a hot day. You’ll have to blend the ingredients together in the morning, but the prep work can be done at night. Cube your fruit and place it into a container. Instead of frozen yogurt in the morning, use a cup of plain yogurt. Add ice cubes, a little water and blend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1fruit_smoothies.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/1fruit_smoothies.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2. Oatmeal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;This food makes a good hot meal that contains lots of filling fiber to keep you from getting hungry later on in the morning. Depending on your taste, you can take five minutes to fix it on the stove or use the microwave for instant oatmeal. Kids tend to like the variety of flavors that come with instant oatmeal. The night before, put together a container of add-ins like blueberries, strawberries and bananas that can be tossed on top for a bit of antioxidant power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3. Egg sandwich&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;The eggs can be cooked the night before and placed in a sealed container. In the morning, warm up the eggs in the microwave. If you want, add some chopped veggies or shredded cheese. Serve on toasted wheat bread. The night before, place two pieces of bread into a Ziploc bag for each family member. They can toast their bread as they get up and place the sandwich in the bag for easy transport in the car to work or school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1Egg_Sandwich.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/1Egg_Sandwich.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4. Yoghurt with Granola Ffruit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Some people like to eat yogurt. But, yogurt by itself won’t keep you from being hungry. Add some granola and a few blueberries to the mix. This makes a great breakfast idea for those mornings when you are running late. Keep small bags of granola and blueberries in the fridge next to the yogurt so you can grab them and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you fighting the breakfast battle? To get a filling meal you don’t have to opt for too much fat, calories or carbs. These quick and easy breakfast ideas can be made within minutes and are a much healthier alternative to skipping breakfast or grabbing a high fat alternative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4747528246998933511?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4747528246998933511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4747528246998933511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4747528246998933511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4747528246998933511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/08/quick-nutrituos-breakfast-ideas.html' title='Quick &amp; Nutrituos Breakfast Ideas'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6806435996843114739</id><published>2011-08-07T09:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T09:25:03.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Relaxation Tips for Busy Moms</title><content type='html'>It seems like there is no rest of the weary. And, the weary person is usually mom. Moms take care of hearth and home, but who takes care of her? If you are a busy mom, learn to value yourself as a person and schedule personal time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal time is a right of being a person. Each of us has the capacity to nurture others but that type of care takes its toll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A car is filled with gas to make it run. Eventually the gas runs out and your car won’t move unless the car is replenished with fuel. The same goes for you. Emotional issues can develop when you don’t take the time to take care of your emotional well-being, not to mention the physical results of emotional neglect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom time refuels the tank so that you can give to your family as well as yourself in equal measure. Don’t be ashamed to sit for fifteen minutes doing nothing. In the springtime, relaxing in a hammock under a tree is the perfect getaway from the pressures of the day. Reading a book for 30 minutes can also seem like heaven to many moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few tips to help you fit in much needed “mom” time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1. Get up early if you have to.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When you have kids, the day begins at a hurried pace. Once you hit the ground running, there is no stopping you. Waking 30 minutes to an hour ahead of time means quiet solitude to drink your coffee, read a book, meditate or listen to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2. Turn ordinary experiences into major events.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When you take a bath, add candles, bubble bath, quiet music and/or an inflatable bath pillow. Your regular bath has now become a spa level experience. If you watch a movie, turn out the lights, pop a bag of microwave popcorn and curl up on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3. Ask your significant other for help.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Kids love their mothers but time spent with dad is important too. Let them bond with dad while you go shopping for a new outfit or root around in the garden. Since the time is yours, do whatever you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4. Use the Boy Scout motto.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Always be prepared and you can spend more time in a relaxed mode. Fix lunches the night before. Iron clothes for the next day and place backpacks by the front door so kids can grab them on their way out. The fewer things you have to do throughout the day, the calmer you will be with your family and not experience burnout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5. Take exercise breaks.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When you get a few minutes the last thing you want to do is exercise but getting a little physical activity in your day has far-reaching implications. Exercise helps you to think clearly and stretches the muscles. Also, stress will drain away as powerful endorphins are released into your system. Do jumping jacks during a television commercial or jog to the bus stop to pick up the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;6. Laugh at regular intervals.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Keep a funny calendar cube on your desk or subscribe to a daily joke site. Laughing releases stress and can lift your spirits significantly. It also keeps the abs tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moms, take care of you. Your family would miss you if you were not around to love and care for them. You owe it to yourself and you deserve a break from the daily hustle and bustle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6806435996843114739?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6806435996843114739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6806435996843114739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6806435996843114739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6806435996843114739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/08/easy-relaxation-tips-for-busy-moms.html' title='Easy Relaxation Tips for Busy Moms'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6995418433405891100</id><published>2011-08-01T06:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T06:49:19.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doa Awal Ramadan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Ya ALLAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bear witness that there is no God except you and that Muhammad s.a.w is your Messenger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant us the strength and determination to get through the holy month of Ramadan with utmost patience and faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ALLAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increase our iman and strengthen our faith - especially Muslims who are going through difficult times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin ya rabbal alamin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam Ramadan to all my Muslim brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Ramadan this year be better than the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6995418433405891100?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6995418433405891100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6995418433405891100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6995418433405891100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6995418433405891100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/08/doa-awal-ramadan.html' title='Doa Awal Ramadan.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5650218015155286588</id><published>2011-07-21T08:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:37:39.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It happened to me too!</title><content type='html'>While enjoying the bus ride en route to Far East Plaza last Saturday, a conversation between 2 teenage girls (in school uniform) about their love lives brought me back to my teenagehood (If they spoke loud enough for me to hear, that does not count as eavesdropping...does it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them just got her heart broken by this guy whom she had &lt;strong&gt;LOVED&lt;/strong&gt; for so long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, it was hard to resist the temptation to share my "Banish the Breakup Blues" wisdom to the younger generation. Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I were her, this is what I would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Move your ass!&lt;br /&gt;As in exercise, exercise, exercise! No medicine can make you feel better about getting your heart broken, then getting your heart pumping. The sweat and the adrenaline rush you experience after a satisfying workout is way better (and HEALTHIER) than stuffing your face with 2 pints of ice-ceram topped with fudge. The endorphins will perk up your mood in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Prioritse your life&lt;br /&gt;Take a breather and turn back the focus on YOU! Think about what are the steps you are going to take to realize any dreams that you had before he/she-who-shall-not-be-mentioned came along. Take steps to take of YOUR life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Start anew.&lt;br /&gt;De-clutter your life. Go on a cleaning spree and tidy up your room (or house) and most importantly, toss away anything that reminded you of he/she-who-shall-not-be-mentioned. With a clean room (or house), you can nopw think straight and charge on with greater enthusiasm and a positive spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading a magazine and it stated that according to a recent British survey, teh average woman has had her heart broken 5 tmes before meeting Mr. Right - in that case, I must have been above average because my number was definitley not single digit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, have faith that you will meet Mr/Miss Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried and tested. d;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04192-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/DSC04192-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5650218015155286588?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5650218015155286588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5650218015155286588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5650218015155286588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5650218015155286588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-happened-to-me-too.html' title='It happened to me too!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4251119253512366550</id><published>2011-07-04T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T23:27:00.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playdate at BHC</title><content type='html'>Fayrah had her first playdate a few days back and I have to say that I am super proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was very sporting when Yasida carried her and played well with Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great hosts and sporting guests makes a successful playdate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0081-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/DSCN0081-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well done, Fayrah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu love you! Muahks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any mummy (or daddy) up for a playdate anytime soon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4251119253512366550?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4251119253512366550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4251119253512366550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4251119253512366550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4251119253512366550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/07/playdate-at-bhc.html' title='Playdate at BHC'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5668772936578527025</id><published>2011-07-02T07:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T08:36:04.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe for a Happy Baby</title><content type='html'>Each time she's awake, all Fayrah wants to do is to either be sitting up or standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means someone always have to be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I am alone with her at home, I would just prop up dozens of pillows (Okay, I exaggerate),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0063-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/DSCN0063-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or put her in her beloved Bumbo green chair (Thank you Kakak Mia &amp; Kakak Ana),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0073-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/DSCN0073-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;switch on Disney Junior and she's a happy baby...for like 30 seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5668772936578527025?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5668772936578527025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5668772936578527025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5668772936578527025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5668772936578527025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/07/recipe-for-happy-baby.html' title='Recipe for a Happy Baby'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2546318742620029162</id><published>2011-06-28T10:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T11:40:19.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some downtime.</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day after a really long time that our little one here slept for more than half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Soundasleep-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y36/ambyoffspring/Soundasleep-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a (long) while, it seemed almost impossible to get her to take her usual 1 1/2 hour nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al&lt;em&gt;hamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To-do List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) Shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) Blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) Online shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) Read magazine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay, now back to being a mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fayrah, feeding time darling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2546318742620029162?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2546318742620029162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2546318742620029162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2546318742620029162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2546318742620029162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-downtime.html' title='Some downtime.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-868183361137948215</id><published>2011-06-12T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:41:00.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PandaiPhone</title><content type='html'>I CAN'T PUT IT DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8A0mIwba6BzAXiDPdlnud9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-x8XiCA4_Pbw/TeDHysEmh5I/AAAAAAAAAmk/x4tgl1SEoMo/s288/DSC04328.JPG" height="288" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;FINALLY. White is the new black.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-868183361137948215?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/868183361137948215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=868183361137948215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/868183361137948215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/868183361137948215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/06/pandaiphone.html' title='PandaiPhone'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-x8XiCA4_Pbw/TeDHysEmh5I/AAAAAAAAAmk/x4tgl1SEoMo/s72-c/DSC04328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7568933410612555294</id><published>2011-06-09T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T21:12:00.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fayrah's Khatan</title><content type='html'>We had to wait for 45 minutes before we could see the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was more nervous about the circumsion than Fayrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily, she was such a star when it took place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did&lt;strong&gt; NOT&lt;/strong&gt; shed a single tear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was just a little annoyed because I was instructed to help keep both of her little legs still - that was all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fed her and after changing her diapers, we had to keep her awake for the memorable ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Yj-97nhT8jimO_dpbhnSkdSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qg6cfE36vxM/TeDH1lwNDLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/P1mEEbHDsHM/s288/DSC04332.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayah, you're squashing me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DaeyhOQcKEzxqETGYpjqCtSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SbCMp3Pk5Sw/TeDH5S1502I/AAAAAAAAAms/7EPyxVX7u7U/s288/DSC04333.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayah, you're REALLY squashing me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tHh-3J4NyU-qusxquVXHctSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k_eN1_DvBqs/TeDH8kiSf6I/AAAAAAAAAmw/MGIYxPHkX54/s288/DSC04337.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayah, you're scaring me with that look.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/L7c5W6l5M34SFvrZOlsIltSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ouw0WIDEk-g/TeDH-zvdj6I/AAAAAAAAAm0/6DYV69vUo3E/s288/DSC04338.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sighs. What have I done to deserve this?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fayrah darling, Ibu had absolutely &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt; to do with all this!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Winks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7568933410612555294?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7568933410612555294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7568933410612555294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7568933410612555294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7568933410612555294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/06/fayrahs-khatan.html' title='Fayrah&apos;s Khatan'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qg6cfE36vxM/TeDH1lwNDLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/P1mEEbHDsHM/s72-c/DSC04332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6022034429847558992</id><published>2011-06-09T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:55:31.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do NOT Disturb!</title><content type='html'>I feel horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More specifically, I feel fat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like the more I think about losing the post pregnancy weight, the more I put on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a familiar scene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6022034429847558992?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6022034429847558992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6022034429847558992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6022034429847558992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6022034429847558992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-not-disturb.html' title='Do NOT Disturb!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7206026320419772565</id><published>2011-06-04T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T18:07:00.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Whisperer</title><content type='html'>This is keeping me glued to the TV every Wednesday night ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZdpcWp4phjqcr8NKA-YQ5tSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JtSsCsWrcfs/TeOPmOoAb1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/caNSeX6qMUs/s288/key_art_dog_whisperer.jpg" height="112" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hooked!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love the way he commands respect from the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should see some of the funny characters presented in the show - and it's NOT the dogs but its owners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this lady who was looking for a partner for her dog and asked Cesar to help her in doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She actually scolded Cesar for calling the dogs ... "dogs"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she "talked" to the dogs was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She talked to them as if they are humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dogs even have a tanning chair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7206026320419772565?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7206026320419772565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7206026320419772565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7206026320419772565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7206026320419772565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/06/dog-whisperer.html' title='Dog Whisperer'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JtSsCsWrcfs/TeOPmOoAb1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/caNSeX6qMUs/s72-c/key_art_dog_whisperer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4082802647652650351</id><published>2011-05-29T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T09:58:00.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sings* Our most favourite thing...</title><content type='html'>Our most favourite hangout at the moment is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SGOjFnnow-ettpBrpxyOH9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vDE3EynydP0/TdSGnRJRIhI/AAAAAAAAAmA/k9RjiLUpAtY/s288/DSC01756.JPG" height="192" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our favourite hangout&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CrJXnCZoq4Q5kkIuGkMYwNSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dtiQepkAlBg/TdYAjkr3hbI/AAAAAAAAAmM/850dlmUfXew/s288/DSC01751.JPG" height="192" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;People do it anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I love sipping on the Hot Chocolate while feeding Fayrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and the brownie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yumm-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To die for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4082802647652650351?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4082802647652650351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4082802647652650351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4082802647652650351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4082802647652650351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/05/sings-our-most-favourite-thing.html' title='*sings* Our most favourite thing...'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vDE3EynydP0/TdSGnRJRIhI/AAAAAAAAAmA/k9RjiLUpAtY/s72-c/DSC01756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4166367480198863451</id><published>2011-05-24T09:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T09:29:00.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Next?</title><content type='html'>My life is a routine and I have absolutely no problem with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I am 1 of those &lt;s&gt;weirdos&lt;/s&gt; people who thrive on routines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5.30am or 6.30am - Wake up (do whatever needs to be done)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7.30am - &lt;em&gt;Fayrah&lt;/em&gt; wakes up and feeding time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8.15am - &lt;em&gt;Fayrah&lt;/em&gt;'s bath time! Yippee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8.45am - &lt;em&gt;Fayrah&lt;/em&gt;'s nap time &amp;amp; my ALONE time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(if I'm lucky) 10.30am - &lt;em&gt;Fayrah&lt;/em&gt;'s 2nd feeding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the process repeats itself every 3 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As a pre-school teacher, I have seen the benefits of a routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Though many people may say that it restricts creativity and it is just not suitable for an infant but I love it and so does my lil cherub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am not saying that it is for everyone but it is definitely for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It keeps ME &lt;strong&gt;sane&lt;/strong&gt; and it's beneficial for children to know what's next on the agenda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Being on a routine also enables me to plan my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may already know, &lt;s&gt;I'm a perfectionist&lt;/s&gt; I love planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being on a routine, I know when and how many tasks I can complete during any particular day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, life is unexpected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It throws on you things that you may not even plan or thought of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sort of stuff can either break or make your plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's why I am &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; on a strict routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love allowing some flexibility in my daily agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That way, I will not throw a BF (= Bitch Fit) when things do not go as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummies (or even daddies) if you are just like me, someone who enjoys a flexible routine, read up on Tracy Hogg - The Baby Whisperer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her EASY routine is well...easy (-peasey lemon squeezy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can do it, so can you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4166367480198863451?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4166367480198863451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4166367480198863451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4166367480198863451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4166367480198863451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/05/whats-next.html' title='What&apos;s Next?'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3666938210997859182</id><published>2011-05-19T08:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T09:26:25.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Laid Plans</title><content type='html'>It has been more than a month since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is 1 aspect of motherhood that I am learning to get used to - ie: not being able to do what I planned out to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a planner - I love scribbling down in my weekly planner and crossing out completed tasks gives me great joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what frustrates me the most is when things crop up and I am NOT able to do what I plan out to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sort of thing can annoy me to the point of spoiling my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's crazy, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seem so trivial - and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a small matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times I got angry because I could not do what I was usually able to do pre-motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I sat down and reflect on my actions, I realised how horrible I was to the people around me - &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Fayrah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have said this a gazillion times (I know you guys are so sick for reading about it now) but I have everything I have always dreamt of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why the heck am I so blardy angry when I can't do a simple thing like updating my blog?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's being human for you - you are always never satisfied with what you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder, how can I ask for anything more if I wake up to this face everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/T0KLB-KhYWiNI3JHRVXBWNSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TdRfbjsgvfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/FX0pvFtS2tc/s288/DSC01609.JPG" height="192" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EL0wnWTC8fYnqXalGzJAc9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TdRfk8ae4kI/AAAAAAAAAlk/9AjVqtQcWG4/s288/DSC01604.JPG" height="192" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-mODTaTmXMtrc4muZQADqdSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TdRfjqN5HqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/BKZYUC04q7Y/s288/DSC01610.JPG" height="192" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Miss Messy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3666938210997859182?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3666938210997859182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3666938210997859182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3666938210997859182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3666938210997859182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/05/best-laid-plans.html' title='Best Laid Plans'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TdRfbjsgvfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/FX0pvFtS2tc/s72-c/DSC01609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5591429330260610115</id><published>2011-04-15T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T17:48:00.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody is perfect &amp; Fayrah is nobody. I love nobody.</title><content type='html'>I used to "purposely" wake up Fayrah because she was confusing her day and night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to sleep a whole lot during the day and wake up in the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so difficult to try and wake her up in the mornings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make a lot of noise, turned up the volume of the TV or radio but nothing could wake her up in the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, she has been a pretty good sleeper in the night - waking up just for feeds and going straight back to sleep after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the only problem is - now I am having trouble putting her down for her naps! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a whole 45 minutes for Fayrah to go to sleep! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is more than half of her nap time gone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I should be grateful that she is at least sleeping well at night, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5591429330260610115?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5591429330260610115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5591429330260610115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5591429330260610115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5591429330260610115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/04/nobody-is-perfect-fayrah-is-nobody-i.html' title='Nobody is perfect &amp; Fayrah is nobody. I love nobody.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3176943159461715755</id><published>2011-04-13T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:47:00.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money (can) make the family go round.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/X74MYAt1JtCYhnZb8hudBNSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxPvZZxOkI/AAAAAAAAAjI/aCQRjfFJh-c/s800/imagesCAL5UTE7.jpg" height="212" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Would you consider a family of three as BIG?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/r6vZ1PTWjIi49KiNIZ9F6dSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxPvTDA7iI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UsPPU_4vaqI/s288/imagesCAA568K8.jpg" height="119" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I'm not sure about BIG but it's definitely happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you had a choice, how many children would you like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I would like to have four children!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yup, four children!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It scares me to even say it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To have four children in Singapore is probably like playing with fire - at least for a middle-class family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As a parent (I can't believe it! Am I really a parent?!? Madness!), I strongly believe that education, love and attention are the most important factors that will a huge impact on any child's life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Having that many children will mean that we will be going beyond our means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quite frankly, I don't think we can afford it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nope, there's no shame about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just admit it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you can't afford it, you can't afford it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is unlike the &lt;em&gt;kampong&lt;/em&gt; days when you can do planting on your garden and just pluck the &lt;em&gt;cili padi&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;daun keledek&lt;/em&gt; (not sure if it's edible. It just sounds very &lt;em&gt;kampong&lt;/em&gt; - ish. Heh) from outside your house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are very rare (almost none) activities that can be done in our sunny island that are FREE OF CHARGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything needs money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even going to see a bunch of endangered animals costs money - a lot of it actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, those endangered species need to eat too, right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But then again, there are also BIG middle-class families that can live quite comfortably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess it all depends on how the parents mould their little ones and their money management skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have heard of parents who are both high-flyers and have only 2 children but still run into huge debts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That makes you wonder, doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How can a middle-class family with 4 children can live happily debtless but the same can't be said for an upper-class family with just 2 children?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, the children don't manage the family's financial situation, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who should be blamed then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3176943159461715755?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3176943159461715755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3176943159461715755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3176943159461715755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3176943159461715755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/04/money-can-make-family-go-round.html' title='Money (can) make the family go round.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxPvZZxOkI/AAAAAAAAAjI/aCQRjfFJh-c/s72-c/imagesCAL5UTE7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7155153262193262031</id><published>2011-04-11T08:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:13:55.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day it all changed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I do admit that this post was long overdue but I felt that it was far more important for me to concentrate on getting used to our latest addition to the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Though there are times when I feel like tearing my hair out, I am actually very thankful for our little bundle of joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vb5PJHfC6d7z5s-ZPR_Nt9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkbPzyZz0I/AAAAAAAAAjw/7nwiiyDs0oA/s288/DSC01475.JPG" height="192" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;All bundled up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cannot believe I am saying this but despite the pregnancy back ache (for 9 whole &lt;s&gt;freaking&lt;/s&gt; months) and the labour pains that I had to endure, it was all well worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Will I go through it the 2nd time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmmmm...Right now, my answer would be...No!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But 2 years down the road, I might change my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At the moment, I just want to enjoy being a mother to Ghufayrah and a wife to &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7155153262193262031?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7155153262193262031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7155153262193262031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7155153262193262031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7155153262193262031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-it-all-changed.html' title='The day it all changed'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkbPzyZz0I/AAAAAAAAAjw/7nwiiyDs0oA/s72-c/DSC01475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2651921375724948213</id><published>2011-04-07T09:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T08:18:35.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all that I have.</title><content type='html'>Yup, I do feel complete. ALLAH s.w.t has blessed me with... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mTOj0Y2v-GvT-nWW6fQwWNSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxRDRvnksI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/CU2kMRf_Ej0/s800/imagesCAAP16UX.jpg" height="225" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times when I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs or crying my eyeballs, I go back to what I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been encountering setbacks and challenges in trying to achieve my dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no use pointing finger at anyone for these hurdles or getting jealous at others who are successful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that it keeps me sane and grounded by being thankful for what I &lt;strong&gt;already have&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2651921375724948213?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2651921375724948213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2651921375724948213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2651921375724948213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2651921375724948213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-all-that-i-have.html' title='For all that I have.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxRDRvnksI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/CU2kMRf_Ej0/s72-c/imagesCAAP16UX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6350158034104803700</id><published>2011-04-05T08:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T09:37:45.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before the delivery suite, there was..</title><content type='html'>Knowing that you have 12 hours before you had to "check in" into the delivery suite, &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; and I decided to make full use of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was going to be a really long time before we can go out "on a date" again So what did we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At T-10 hours, we took the train down to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4vMghm91sEmu0iqi96kXc9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkcrpMh7eI/AAAAAAAAAkY/89gSOWU6Kzs/s288/DSC04309.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;...for some grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JNyckpW6gFYqdEm7n4F-ytSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkcUsib8tI/AAAAAAAAAkI/EM7oXYAIfvQ/s288/DSC04308.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At T-8 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_KrOw6CEeUVf5Y4wn5knodSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkcw-H7IVI/AAAAAAAAAkc/iQHwUEGeDy8/s288/DSC04310.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...we did some cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; did the cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just gave out the instructions. Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At T-6 hours, we were at ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QDA5R_ZhSjJAcZC8pxqxg9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkdGdSaxgI/AAAAAAAAAko/J5GEw6yTGE8/s288/DSC04314.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and guess what we found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Uv7Bv4Dbk5-7G3lkFDEidtSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkdDNSPtiI/AAAAAAAAAkg/dGm1FuLp-T8/s288/DSC04311.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a way to end the "last few hours".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6350158034104803700?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6350158034104803700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6350158034104803700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6350158034104803700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6350158034104803700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/04/before-delivery-suite-there-was.html' title='Before the delivery suite, there was..'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TZkcrpMh7eI/AAAAAAAAAkY/89gSOWU6Kzs/s72-c/DSC04309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6379410980286401990</id><published>2011-03-30T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:50:00.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part-time parents</title><content type='html'>Have you heard of the term "weekend parents"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's basically what the name suggests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couples who become parents only on the weekends - which means that they will pick up their children from their caretakers only on the weekends. They will not be responsible of taking care of their children from Mondays - Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then why have children, right?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shesh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6379410980286401990?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6379410980286401990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6379410980286401990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6379410980286401990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6379410980286401990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/03/part-time-parents.html' title='Part-time parents'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2885649060212542708</id><published>2011-03-27T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:03:00.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving Parenthood</title><content type='html'>Nowadays, sleepless nights are a norm for &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we get through this difficult phase?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were trying to conceive, we knew what we were getting ourselves into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a child is obviously not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe some lucky &lt;s&gt;buggers&lt;/s&gt; ones would have it easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their newborn would sleep through the night, feed well, seldom cry - you know the picture perfect life of a new parent that you mostly saw on TV but seldom happen in reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are one of those lucky ones, treasure it and be grateful.  Be VERY grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't really say that we are the unlucky ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky enough that we have been granted an opportunity to experience parenthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the stress of the high cost of living in Singapore, infertility is increasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met and heard of so many married couples who have tried for years to concieve and are still unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May ALLAH bless them with children soon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; and I tried for less than a year before we received the extremely good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad we decided to keep it a secret for the first few weeks of my pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt wonderful sharing the secret with the one person whom you love and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my pregnancy reached its 2nd month, we decided to spread the news to our families and the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The period when we were trying to conceive was pretty challenging for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was constantly emotional and negative and the failed pregnancy test results did nothing to uplift my spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it was just as difficult for him, &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; was always patient and never failed to remind me to have faith in The Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that was what got us through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having faith in Our Creator was what got us out of the rut and saved our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So will we survive parenthood and raise religious and good-natured children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will definitely try and hope for the very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLAH will not let those who tried be by themselves - that I'm sure of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2885649060212542708?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2885649060212542708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2885649060212542708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2885649060212542708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2885649060212542708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/03/surviving-parenthood.html' title='Surviving Parenthood'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4391034390317524996</id><published>2011-03-25T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T17:16:11.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what a night!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was by far, the most challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fayrah would not go to sleep and cried each time we place her back in her cot - which was strange because she is never like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does still wake up each night for feeds but would go to sleep almost immediately after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday night was different and I am ashamed to admit that the change did not bring out the best in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XndFCyeYSNEscvjcnT0c_9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxPvvQZ3OI/AAAAAAAAAjM/c70INqSnjrA/s800/imagesCAS9IU2P.jpg" width="184" height="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only way they communicate is by crying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that I am still having to remind myself that crying is Fayrah's only way of communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Babies cries can be pretty stressing because adults associate crying with negativity and stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qfNR6idLwry9ML08cQlH4dSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxLeqLoaVI/AAAAAAAAAi8/OQSREzYCoJw/s288/stressed-mum.jpg" width="288" height="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I can look this good when stressed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I felt so guilty and embarrassed at how I handled the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One thing I hope to improve about myself is to be more patient - especially with Fayrah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; ever mentioned that I would have no problem being a mum because I am constantly around children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hah! What a joke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To tell you the truth, I think he is doing a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; better job at being a parent than I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Being a teacher and a mother are two VERY different things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I am up for the challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bring it on, &lt;em&gt;bebeh&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because isn't...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3edmrmEU3HERuB6-9ClT3dSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxLev8Bv1I/AAAAAAAAAjA/yaqFGq3m3jc/s288/Stressed-is-Desserts-Magnet-C11750035.jpeg" width="288" height="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4391034390317524996?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4391034390317524996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4391034390317524996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4391034390317524996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4391034390317524996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-what-night.html' title='Oh what a night!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TYxPvvQZ3OI/AAAAAAAAAjM/c70INqSnjrA/s72-c/imagesCAS9IU2P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4769634040727054685</id><published>2011-03-10T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T09:51:54.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It does pay to be patient.</title><content type='html'>4 years ago, my ultimate wish was to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then, I did not think that I could even find anyone who was willing to accept me for all that I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got serious, we started talking about marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got engaged, our wedding date seemed so far in the distant that it was almost unreachable - to me, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst all the wedding preparations, financial planning and searching for a house, I did not realise that all challenges were preparing us for marriage life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trials and tribulations we went through taught us to trust each other and in ALLAH s.w.t and also, to block out any other opinions that may not know for certain what we were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; going through at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we are married, communication is more important than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting used to living together after getting the "&lt;em&gt;Halal&lt;/em&gt;" certificate from the &lt;em&gt;Kadi&lt;/em&gt;, was well....interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I absolutely loved the fact that I sleep and wake up to &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt;, there were other things that needed getting used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be specific, it took us a while to get used to sharing the space and our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe....&lt;em&gt;Sharing is caring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have passed that &lt;em&gt;(Alhamdullillah), &lt;/em&gt;we will need to get used to sharing the space with another member of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; and I are pretty scared of what's to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we are also excited and very thankful for this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time &lt;em&gt;BamBim&lt;/em&gt; kicks or moves, we feel more and more happy and blessed - I could even get emotional at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not a crybaby, it's just the hormones.&lt;/em&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I pray to ALLAH s.w.t that I will continue to experience a healthy and beautiful pregnancy and &lt;em&gt;BamBim&lt;/em&gt; will be born a healthy, adorable, intelligent, well-mannered and religious child (Am I&lt;em&gt; kiasu&lt;/em&gt; or what, huh?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that is all I am hoping for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4769634040727054685?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4769634040727054685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4769634040727054685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4769634040727054685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4769634040727054685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/03/4-years-ago-my-ultimate-wish-was-to-get.html' title='It does pay to be patient.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5879421069613144551</id><published>2011-02-28T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:59:55.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't smoke your life away.</title><content type='html'>I don't care if you want to smoke your life and die a slow death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think that it's simply rude and inconsiderate when you walk around while smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MyBudakTapai and I have encountered this numerous times - walking past some idiots who were smoking and we would have to inhale their cigarette smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them would purposely exhale in front of us and pollute the surrounding air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the smoking area at Ngu Rah Rai Aiport, Bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a small enclosed room with some chairs at a far end of the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, I imagined the smokers inside the "cage" taking their "deadly breaths".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room was obviously filled with cigarette smoke and if you're close by when someone opens the door, the smell was absolutely horrendous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was, the smokers were actually enjoying themselves when they were in that polluted, disgusting room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether to laugh or feel sorry for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine the damage they are doing to their body parts, most importantly, their lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, aren't the gory pictures on the cigarette packs enough to make you stop smoking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Bapa's (classic) reply when I encouraged him to stop smoking when he was buying a pack of Gudang Garam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alah, kalau nak mati, hisap rokok ke tak hisap ke, mati juga aper."&lt;br /&gt;Translation: When you're dying, it doesn't matter whether or not you smoke, you will still die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to go through a near-death experience before he could finally come to his senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough what my family went through a few years back was hard on us but it was a blessing in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we had not gone through it, Bapa would still be smoking right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5879421069613144551?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5879421069613144551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5879421069613144551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5879421069613144551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5879421069613144551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/dont-smoke-your-life-away_28.html' title='Don&apos;t smoke your life away.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1303710821258438000</id><published>2011-02-27T10:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T10:24:00.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little organisation would do you good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/f3gIagvTAgR3OSRRsqaL0tSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVscyTQpDrI/AAAAAAAAAhE/E0PYmsileP4/s288/DSC04283.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;He helped with the folding since I can't sit on the floor. Awww...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fS1aZpD5eazmGfonKIpdkdSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVscykfyZDI/AAAAAAAAAhI/qMaz6AcroNg/s288/DSC04284.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Handy Manny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know what a mess, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assure you that my house is not usually like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that we went furniture shopping at Ikea a few days back and though, the items were delivered earlier, I have not had the time to update my blog with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see, from the pictures above, we practically brought down everything that were kept at the top of our master bedroom wadrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a great deal of stuff that we thought we had lost and those that we thought we didn't have but actually had tonnes of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So eventhough we don't celebrate Chinese New Year, we had our very own version of spring-cleaning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love spring-sleaning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the idea of getting rid of clutter!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever watched this reality show on Discovery Channel (I think) called Hoarders?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's about individuals who kept piling up on stuff and you should see their houses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh my goodness!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I seriously don't know how they can live in very tight, cramped spots with a huge pile of rubbish!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was simply unhygienic and disgusting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, it felt simply marvellous to have MORE empty space!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You should try it someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring-cleaning can be quite therapeutic, actually.D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During my &lt;em&gt;singlehood&lt;/em&gt; days, I remember how I would clean my room (get rid of clutter, vacuum etc) whenever I was feeling down and heartbroken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amazingly, I would feel so much better after that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cleaning out my house (or room) felt like I was also organising my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some of you may not see the connection but that's how it feels for me each time I indulge in some organising of the sort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And when you get more organised, you will be able to see life in a much more positive perspective. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Problems don't look as bad because they are just challenges waiting for you to conquer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So there, happy cleaning, guys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1303710821258438000?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1303710821258438000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1303710821258438000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1303710821258438000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1303710821258438000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-organisation-would-do-you-good.html' title='A little organisation would do you good.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVscyTQpDrI/AAAAAAAAAhE/E0PYmsileP4/s72-c/DSC04283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4889591437596487164</id><published>2011-02-25T11:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T14:14:30.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When all else fails..</title><content type='html'>It's a Friday and it should be a great day, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it has not been such a good day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I hoped for has not been going my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are just going down south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does get harder and harder to stay positive and be determined when you keep on pumping in effort for things to go right but it kept going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else do I need to do to make my dream come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what I need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4889591437596487164?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4889591437596487164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4889591437596487164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4889591437596487164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4889591437596487164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-all-else-fails.html' title='When all else fails..'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7763217398505494459</id><published>2011-02-20T07:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T07:52:00.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The simplest things are the best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like the saying goes, "The best way to a man's heart is through his stomach."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I cannot exactly whip up a scrumptious, &lt;em&gt;yummy fummy&lt;/em&gt; buffet dinner, I decided to treat &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; to something along that line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wD1RSUlf_Ec17sI71WmXg9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVppnANZj0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/7GNYExY_Mlc/s288/DSC04296.JPG" width="216" height="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;He liked the scrambled egg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5N_aeNok_qMvkeRoFJj2NdSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVpk3en9CaI/AAAAAAAAAgc/4f2n1nMJNC0/s288/DSC04293.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;The naan was my favourite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was intended as a thank-you gift for putting up with my crazy hormones for about nine months (or maybe even more?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not hoping for such a big crowd but the response was quite good, judging from the number of empty tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, the food was &lt;em&gt;yumm-o&lt;/em&gt; and we had a great time eating and chatting under the monlight sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/btKuSWz6y66Y_ckGZWRj-NSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVpk3CKAf7I/AAAAAAAAAgY/DtXf0tyZiGk/s288/DSC04292.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pool was very inviting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was romantic and fun - I sort of missed these simple moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/J3vATqgQbQVDarow6AHLx9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVpk4BKFCtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/OdcTLZ1NeAU/s288/DSC04297.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siap dengan rose lagi. Semangat betol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was refreshing to talk about things other than the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, don't get me wrong, I love being pregnant and we are both extremely thrilled about being parents. &lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the preparations and excitement can be a tad bit too overwhelming at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the dinner was also an excuse for us to relax and take our minds off the topic of parenthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1eCsQmQV_ehxgdpkBY91X9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVpk4WCKrhI/AAAAAAAAAgo/9rdVZ1B8-dQ/s288/DSC04298.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A BIG smile to match a BIG tummy. Heh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7763217398505494459?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7763217398505494459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7763217398505494459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7763217398505494459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7763217398505494459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/simplest-things-are-best.html' title='The simplest things are the best.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVppnANZj0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/7GNYExY_Mlc/s72-c/DSC04296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-280777159319109097</id><published>2011-02-18T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T09:51:00.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I sing it often enough, it might just come true?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8aRor905cCw" frameborder="0" width="320" type="text/html"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bruno Mars - Billionaire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This song is on repeat mode - for the past week or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't think I can ever get tired of it but I would not say the same for &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Tak ada lagu lain ke, Sayang&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe if I sing it more, it might just come true?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One can dream, can she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-280777159319109097?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/280777159319109097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=280777159319109097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/280777159319109097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/280777159319109097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-i-sing-it-often-enough-it-might-just.html' title='If I sing it often enough, it might just come true?'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8aRor905cCw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4160201674374477805</id><published>2011-02-15T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T08:06:00.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MyBudakTapai's favourite past-time</title><content type='html'>This is no alien monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt;'s new &lt;s&gt;fetish&lt;/s&gt; hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LTsEQ5XB0OT4IVE1BNdy3tSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVHiANEziVI/AAAAAAAAAgA/JDtKHWIW4Ic/s288/DSC04271.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;He likes the way it makes his pictures turn out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think having a hobby is really healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But of course, it depends on what your hobby is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Photography is a very interesting choice, B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like the saying goes, "A picture says a thousand words."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4160201674374477805?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4160201674374477805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4160201674374477805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4160201674374477805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4160201674374477805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/mybudaktapais-favourite-past-time.html' title='MyBudakTapai&apos;s favourite past-time'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVHiANEziVI/AAAAAAAAAgA/JDtKHWIW4Ic/s72-c/DSC04271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3807739736377564319</id><published>2011-02-11T08:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T08:01:01.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi BBQ!</title><content type='html'>What a great way to end the long Gong Xi Fa Cai weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got to satisfy my craving for BBQ-ed food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ-ing the chicken wings with loved ones was a fabulous way to spend the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, the weather was on our side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was a bit too sunny for my liking but at least, it didn't rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0JqL8PRJXxRGWLWeNPQJLNSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVHiBO7kLHI/AAAAAAAAAgE/S4jBtUJSxhY/s288/DSC04277.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai &amp;amp; Papa starting the BBQ-ing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2pKQju30ngUP17TR4JEoLtSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVHiBUOPhzI/AAAAAAAAAgI/SlBa8cdeClo/s288/DSC04279.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy parents-to-be. Insya ALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AjRr7t82auSDMdFuDhMi0dSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TVHiBooS0PI/AAAAAAAAAgM/shhXA-_vVMM/s288/DSC04280.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a whole day playing sand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was extremely tempting to jump into the beach waters at East Coast but I didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because it would be too cumbersome to have to change and shower after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I just watched and enjoyed watching everyone else swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3807739736377564319?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3807739736377564319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3807739736377564319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3074897280480209020</id><published>2011-02-10T09:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T12:17:35.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me know what you think.</title><content type='html'>My dear friends, I really need your opinion on something because I have been sitting on my behind for the past 3 hours reading and researching on this whole idea of "&lt;em&gt;earning money by doing paid surveys on the Internet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;It seemed quite harmless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was a little sceptical about joining them because we would be required to include either our home address or bank account in order for the cheques to be sent in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Would companies actually PAY people to do surveys on their products?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Can these sites really be trusted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the sites that I came across.&lt;br /&gt;a) &lt;a href="http://www.getpaidsurveys.com/singapore/"&gt;GetPaidsurveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) &lt;a href="http://www.singaporepaidsurveys.com/index.php"&gt;SingaporePaidSurveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) &lt;a href="http://www.online-paid-surveys.net/asia-pacific/singapore.php"&gt;OnlinePaidSurveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/valuedopinions.sg"&gt;ValuedOpinions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need your opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do let me know what you think of the whole idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3074897280480209020?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3074897280480209020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3074897280480209020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3074897280480209020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3074897280480209020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/let-me-know-what-you-think.html' title='Let me know what you think.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7496943539099129493</id><published>2011-02-07T06:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T06:55:00.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Sony Digital Photo Printer FP-65 with box</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Item condition&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New (accessories are still in its original condition and packaging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Package includes&lt;/u&gt; (as seen in the pictures below)&lt;br /&gt;a) AC Power Adaptor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) AC Power Cord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Paper Tray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) CD-Rom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Cleaning Kit (which includes Cleaning Cartridge and Cleaning Sheet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Price&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$200 (Mustafa Centre is selling at $245)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mode of collection&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-collection from Bishan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Requirements for printing from a memory card&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1) Supported memory cards&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) "&lt;em&gt;Memory Stick/Memory Stick Duo/Memory Stick PRO/Memory Stick PRO Duo/Memory Stick PRO-HG Duo&lt;/em&gt;" without requiring a Duo adaptor.&lt;br /&gt;8-bit parallel transfer of "&lt;em&gt;Memory Stick PRO-HG Duo&lt;/em&gt;" is not supported.&lt;br /&gt;M2 adaptor is required for "&lt;em&gt;Memory Stick Micro&lt;/em&gt;" ("M2")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) SD Memory Card/SDHC Memory Card/MMC&lt;br /&gt;SD card size conversion adaptor is required for miniSD and microSD card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) xD-Picture card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Operations with all commercially available memory cards are not guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2) Compatible image data formats&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) JPEG: DCF 2.0-compatible, Exif 2.21-compatible, JFIF (Baseline JPEG with 4:4:4, 4:4:2 or 4:2:0 formats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) TIFF: Exif 2.21-compatible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) BMP: 1,4,8,16,24,32 bits Windows format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Some image file formats may not be compatible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Requirements for printing from a PC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Operating System: Microsoft Windows Vista/Windows XP SP2/Windows Professional 2000 SP4 (factory-Installed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) CPU: Pentium III 500MHz or higher (Pentium III 800MHz or higher is recommended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) RAM: 256MB or higher is recommended (512MB or higher is recommended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Hard Disk Space: 400MB or more (Depending on the status of use, more free disk space may be required)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Display: High (16-bit) color or more (1024x768 dots or more recommended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f) Port: USB Port&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g) Drive: CD-ROM drive (Installation is required)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This printer does not run on Macintosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vYgT4JZf5qOZfdDYaBzui9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUp4lzrcE2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/oZ1y2Gb_zoE/s288/DSC04255.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything that is included in the package&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hLVnyyJ22LmyYFGVY7ckc9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUp4lp-1QgI/AAAAAAAAAfU/JTyKxk73lxs/s288/DSC04254.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sony Digital Photo Printer&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FypcT_xES_1TKtZZac6mIdSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUp4mHF0w3I/AAAAAAAAAfc/zYGmOIIRCss/s288/DSC04256.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;AC Power Adaptor and Cord, Paper Tray &amp; Cleaning Cartridge&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wWdyhxjvB_9clxRBTvtAV9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUsvbwNPucI/AAAAAAAAAfw/9eug6Hg-JJk/s288/DSC04260.JPG" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Instruction manuals and CD-ROM&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7496943539099129493?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7496943539099129493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7496943539099129493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7496943539099129493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7496943539099129493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-sony-digital-photo-printer-fp-65.html' title='New Sony Digital Photo Printer FP-65 with box'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUp4lzrcE2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/oZ1y2Gb_zoE/s72-c/DSC04255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1203709486191537834</id><published>2011-02-05T07:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T08:38:57.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Ghost town.</title><content type='html'>The plan was to go down to AMK Hub and do some grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;NTUC buka ke?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Alah, bukalah. Takkan tak buka. Abih nak beli barang-barang semua macam maner&lt;/em&gt;?" I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we met at Ang Mo Kio MRT Station after work and headed on down to Basement 2 of AMK Hub and guessed what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were greeted by the iron grilles of the freaking hypermart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tak ke membingitkan&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated and hungry (Me not him. Eventhough I just had a large, juicy red apple), we walked out of the mall and headed towards...Popeye's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the few shops that were open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4eSrFPb2GPkYKPKEazxKYtSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUyYBt_ujmI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rWcSZlj-AtE/s288/DSC04263.JPG" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comfort food!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/F1BHBTZN4eLHKR9nNHKZ5dSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUyYB4vCkYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Zcsp7nw1A0w/s288/DSC04264.JPG" width="216" height="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No groceries today, honey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1203709486191537834?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1203709486191537834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1203709486191537834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1203709486191537834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1203709486191537834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/like-ghost-town.html' title='Like a Ghost town.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUyYBt_ujmI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rWcSZlj-AtE/s72-c/DSC04263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4704261381925111693</id><published>2011-02-04T06:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:55:02.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience is a virtue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"Thank you for your interest in joining our organisation...but we regret to inform you that you are not selected."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can something as harmless as words manage to shatter your dreams and just bring down your self-confidence?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, they are just words, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing dangerous about them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It cannot affect us in any way...right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe ALLAH s.w.t is trying to teach us something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That not everything that you hope for will be given to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That not everything that you hope for is good for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what if you have prayed so hard for it happen and it didn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if you made all the necessary efforts and sacrifices but it still didn't happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do we then have the right to be angry at HIM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why didn't you grant my prayers?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My intentions were good and sincere, so why then didn't YOU make it happen?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are we then allowed to be furious at HIM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did all that YOU ask of me but YOU didn't give me what I want.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then I ask myself a different set of questions....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I to be angry at HIM for not answering my prayers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I to be angry at something that do not belong to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I to say that I rightfully own the right to have "it" happen to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing belongs to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have all that I have because of HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh ALLAH, as I wipe away my tears, I am asking for YOUR forgiveness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been so consumed by my emotions that I have allowed myself to be angry at YOU when deep down, I know that what is happening to me right now is a sign of love from YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU test me because YOU love me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;How blind was I?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can I not see that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgive me, O ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As how YOU have promised, guide me O ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guide me as to how what my next step should be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Show me the path that will lead to YOU and not away from YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;For there is no one else that I can turn to, if not to YOU, O ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="320" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X-1wEl3FzoQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;HE surrounds us&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4704261381925111693?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4704261381925111693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4704261381925111693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4704261381925111693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4704261381925111693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/patience-is-virtue.html' title='Patience is a virtue.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X-1wEl3FzoQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1949340391347858947</id><published>2011-02-03T09:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T11:47:56.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Golden Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ya4yyg9XiI4" frameborder="0" width="320" type="text/html"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ada lyrics lagi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was loving the cool, rainy weather but &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I shared this song with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Obviously, my version was waaaaaaay cuter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1949340391347858947?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1949340391347858947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1949340391347858947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1949340391347858947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1949340391347858947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/mr-golden-sun.html' title='Mr. Golden Sun'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ya4yyg9XiI4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4091088222468798055</id><published>2011-02-02T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:12:50.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi! Gong Xi!</title><content type='html'>It's that time of the year where nuts of all kinds are in abundance and Bee Cheng Hiang prepares sliced BBQ pork in tonnes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to all my &lt;em&gt;cheena&lt;/em&gt; friends, &lt;strong&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;hong bau na lai&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of advice, drink all that you want but please let someone else do the driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/C1taTU3OzU-0ToQ_73AFb9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUkQpOu8yoI/AAAAAAAAAfM/HBR-s-tnqNQ/s288/the-rabbit-year-2011-wallpaper-set-12.jpg" width="288" height="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bugs Bunny wishes all a properous Lunar New Year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4091088222468798055?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4091088222468798055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4091088222468798055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4091088222468798055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4091088222468798055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/gong-xi-gong-xi.html' title='Gong Xi! Gong Xi!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TUkQpOu8yoI/AAAAAAAAAfM/HBR-s-tnqNQ/s72-c/the-rabbit-year-2011-wallpaper-set-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3500748607960619487</id><published>2011-02-02T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:35:00.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Khlomar Preggers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7FWI-5VURTpCxy-e-79qh9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TTuG63fTMdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/8cv_SNyqiLI/s800/imagesCA03H6HP.jpg" width="194" height="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starpulse.com/news/index.php/2011/01/10/khloe_kardashian_pregnant"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's official!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how their baby will look like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teh susu&lt;/em&gt;, anyone? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3500748607960619487?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3500748607960619487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3500748607960619487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3500748607960619487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3500748607960619487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/khlomar-preggers.html' title='Khlomar Preggers!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TTuG63fTMdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/8cv_SNyqiLI/s72-c/imagesCA03H6HP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2742989896891057421</id><published>2011-02-01T08:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:32:37.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be careful what you ask for. It might just come true.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I got what I have kept "asking" for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Itulah mulut masin&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was "asking" for it not because it was good for me but it was something that made me wonder and I remembered &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt;'s reaction each time I shared it with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Sayang&lt;/em&gt;, why in the world would you want that to happen? It's all over between me and her. It was ages ago, &lt;em&gt;siak&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday, I got it from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Asyik tanya ajer. Kan Allah dah kasi jumpa.&lt;/em&gt; Hahahaha..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiot! How dare he laugh at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was quite proud at the way we handled the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all adults with a past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However our past may look like, it still is a&lt;strong&gt; past&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No use brooding over it or trying to dig it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from your past (mistakes) and move on - I certainly have and so has he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2742989896891057421?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2742989896891057421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2742989896891057421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2742989896891057421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2742989896891057421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/02/be-careful-what-you-ask-for-it-might.html' title='Be careful what you ask for. It might just come true.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6818681670330326976</id><published>2011-01-30T15:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T15:44:07.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True love does exists.</title><content type='html'>In a world where finding true love is like searching for a needle in a haystack, The Almighty introduced us to Chris Medina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/elaXeN15isM" frameborder="0" width="320" type="text/html"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;The real definition of true love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks, Chris for showing us all what it really means to love someone with all your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He's got my vote!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6818681670330326976?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6818681670330326976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6818681670330326976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6818681670330326976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6818681670330326976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/true-love-does-exists.html' title='True love does exists.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/elaXeN15isM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1733580144777178536</id><published>2011-01-29T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:43:33.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus on what you have - Not what you want.</title><content type='html'>When something that you were so hoping for does not go the way you want it to, it's dissappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen yesterday made me frustrated, super sad and very, very dissappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not at the person who went through it but at the situation as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why can't it go the way we had planned it to be? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wouldn't that be easier for everyone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would get what they were looking for and we would get what we were hoping for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the best way I handled the situation was to ... cry and talk it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cried my eyes out and said all that was on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I knew someone else had to be my listening ear because &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; was as saddened by the whole issue as I was - probably even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confiding in each other was just out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing we wanted was a quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the advice given to me made me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You do have everything, Liz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe what you were hoping for is not meant for you - for now at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe &lt;em&gt;ALLAH s.w.t&lt;/em&gt; has something better planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cry it out and move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He has given his best and answered every single question as honestly as he could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;All that is left now is to pray and leave it all to &lt;em&gt;ALLAH s.w.t&lt;/em&gt; - it's all in HIS Hands now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He has done all that he can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it's true - I do have everything that I had previously thought I could never possess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more am I asking for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you need a slap on the face to make you realise how blessed your life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that was what I got yesterday - but it was a&lt;em&gt; loving&lt;/em&gt; slap. Heh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1733580144777178536?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1733580144777178536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1733580144777178536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1733580144777178536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1733580144777178536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/focus-on-what-you-have-not-what-you.html' title='Focus on what you have - Not what you want.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6109073461267044387</id><published>2011-01-28T08:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:08:00.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impress them judges, Sayang!</title><content type='html'>If it is really good for you and our family, you will get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing to remember is to give it your best shot, be confident of who you are (but don't be too cocky) and just rest assure that &lt;em&gt;ALLAH s.w.t&lt;/em&gt; knows everything and whatever happens, it will be in the best interest of our "&lt;em&gt;little unit"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, B!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6109073461267044387?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6109073461267044387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6109073461267044387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6109073461267044387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6109073461267044387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/impress-them-judges-sayang.html' title='Impress them judges, Sayang!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-9037757005789615237</id><published>2011-01-25T21:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T21:15:00.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You should NOT have done that!</title><content type='html'>Aboslutely unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a horrible remake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can beat the original!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can beat Amy Search singing Isabella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is MY song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they wrecked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d-4dXwEF-gE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d-4dXwEF-gE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-9037757005789615237?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/9037757005789615237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=9037757005789615237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/9037757005789615237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/9037757005789615237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-should-not-have.html' title='You should NOT have done that!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3782218792030333473</id><published>2011-01-23T16:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T16:51:00.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When are we really ready?</title><content type='html'>No matter how many books you read, can you really be ready for parenthood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my question of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I have forgotten the earlier information now that I have read almost 3/4 of my "&lt;em&gt;baby book&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone confidently say that they are ready for what will take place once Baby comes home from the hospital?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not sure if I ever will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I am going to do is leave it to &lt;em&gt;ALLAH s.w.t.&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, in case, anyone is looking for a good book to read on preparing for that BIG day, I recommend this one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xLf8XikVvyO2wWdBOaYsN9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TTKybr9N-_I/AAAAAAAAAe4/6BOmnJXtEfQ/s288/Sleep%2520books_Secrets%2520of%2520the%2520baby%2520Whisperer_Hogg.jpg" width="194" height="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Easy on the brain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I like the encouraging and casual tone of the author.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She suggests but does not force.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last thing you need to is pressure that you are not being a good mother just because you baby is not waking up for his/her 7am feed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3782218792030333473?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3782218792030333473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3782218792030333473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3782218792030333473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3782218792030333473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-are-we-really-ready.html' title='When are we really ready?'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TTKybr9N-_I/AAAAAAAAAe4/6BOmnJXtEfQ/s72-c/Sleep%2520books_Secrets%2520of%2520the%2520baby%2520Whisperer_Hogg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2133348123921853428</id><published>2011-01-21T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:41:41.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There are others worse off than you.</title><content type='html'>I hate being alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I should appreciate the fact that &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; has a stable job and I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say that I am really grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's another side of me that wishes his working hours are normal office hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that being alone at home on weekends is not exactly fun anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be quite hard to plan certain things because he does not have a definite "&lt;em&gt;weekend&lt;/em&gt;" like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm at home on weekends, he has to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's worse when his night shift falls on weekends, which basically means that he comes home at 2am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay, I should not be complaining if I am really grateful, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*deep breaths*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I am blaming him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, that would not be fair, would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not his fault that his working hours are such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for me to grow up and accept reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I console myself by remembering other unfortunate people who are jobless and struggling to find a job so they can pay for their monthly (or even just daily) expenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, blessed with a wonderful life, and I am complaining and throwing tantrums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope &lt;em&gt;BamBim&lt;/em&gt; does not follow me on that. Heh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2133348123921853428?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2133348123921853428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2133348123921853428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2133348123921853428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2133348123921853428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/there-are-others-worse-off-than-you.html' title='There are others worse off than you.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2084990768766025713</id><published>2011-01-18T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T20:24:00.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth the money.</title><content type='html'>What better way to beat a rainy day hunger than to order in a huge, hot and yummy pizza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered an Extra Large Classic Pepperoni (15" is more than enough for the 2 of us) and breadstix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EKdRh_3dxG2wkwPKnGhR49Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TTKeYww-lqI/AAAAAAAAAew/ckFEm4e5d_8/s800/Pizza-ClassicPepperoni.png" width="230" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bIapwVjGe_cXiuL9Waqsw9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TTKeZnKbJpI/AAAAAAAAAe0/1MHoMqWKUoY/s800/side-breadstix.png" width="230" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yumm-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now in love with &lt;a href="http://www.dominos.com.sg/"&gt;Domino's Pizza&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no delivery charge, food was delicious and best of all, it arrived super-fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our food came slightly less than 30 minutes after making the order - and the pizza guy was friendly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more can you ask for?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, it's going to be Domino's Pizza for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2084990768766025713?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2084990768766025713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2084990768766025713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2084990768766025713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2084990768766025713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/worth-money.html' title='Worth the money.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TTKeYww-lqI/AAAAAAAAAew/ckFEm4e5d_8/s72-c/Pizza-ClassicPepperoni.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2971836913262637964</id><published>2011-01-16T15:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:54:16.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School starts when..?</title><content type='html'>You will not believe what happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I cannot believe it myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually mixed up the date of my first day back to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, my (teaching) partner gave me a missed call while I was in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually intended to do a little yoga after that but ended up calling her back first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered the call sounding worried, which caught me by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I would be worried too if everyone else had no idea where your (teaching) partner was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought she was joking when she told me that school has started on Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell did I think it was starting on Thursday?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the shock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what the heck was I thinking?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till today, I'm still laughing at myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly, Miss Liza!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2971836913262637964?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2971836913262637964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2971836913262637964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2971836913262637964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2971836913262637964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/school-start-when.html' title='School starts when..?'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5869279397699188488</id><published>2011-01-15T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T09:38:00.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lower Back Ache</title><content type='html'>Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I have found &lt;strong&gt;THE&lt;/strong&gt; solution to sooth my annoying pregnancy backache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried it once and it worked and so I have not stopped doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night before going to sleep, I will need to do my stretch and massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually, &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; does the massage. Hehe.. (well, he &lt;strong&gt;DOES&lt;/strong&gt; have a part in this whole backache, no?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too tired the other day and went straight to sleep without doing my normal backache-relieve routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the next morning with an excruciating backache that made me walk like &lt;s&gt;an Eqyptian&lt;/s&gt; an old grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sakit nak mampos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from then onwards, there is no way I will forget my routine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5869279397699188488?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5869279397699188488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5869279397699188488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5869279397699188488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5869279397699188488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/lower-back-ache.html' title='Lower Back Ache'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-8741616590459472241</id><published>2011-01-11T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T13:13:00.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aim right!</title><content type='html'>I have now officially set up camp in my bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm exaggerating but thruth be told, I might as well be doing just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving to my bathroom, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to pee every 5 freaking seconds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; called me &lt;em&gt;Mother Hen&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kurang asam punyer budak!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my &lt;em&gt;bum-bum&lt;/em&gt; would occupy the &lt;strong&gt;ENTIRE&lt;/strong&gt; toilet seat and every single time he turned around, he can expect to find me sitting on it and guess what I'll be doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeing, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time I go missing, just search for the nearest toilet and that's where you'll find me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-8741616590459472241?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/8741616590459472241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=8741616590459472241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8741616590459472241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8741616590459472241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/aim-right.html' title='Aim right!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-335312159448655913</id><published>2011-01-10T13:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:37:00.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my confession.</title><content type='html'>*whispers* Want to know a secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shhhhh...don't tell anyone about it - especially &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He&lt;/em&gt; is the best thing that I have ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm with &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;, I can do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He&lt;/em&gt; makes me feel so good I simply can't have enough of &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt;'s gone, &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt;'s all I can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hooked on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MRiWB0Wpm1BmOLfdJYg-y9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TSQgQSlj2dI/AAAAAAAAAec/VK7dYebEtp4/s288/DCD275C3E29F4AAC995853ED2C2A41F22.jpg" width="288" height="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.garrettpopcorn.com"&gt;Garrett Popcorn&lt;/a&gt; - Chicago Mix!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yumm-O!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-335312159448655913?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/335312159448655913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=335312159448655913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/335312159448655913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/335312159448655913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-my-confession.html' title='This is my confession.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TSQgQSlj2dI/AAAAAAAAAec/VK7dYebEtp4/s72-c/DCD275C3E29F4AAC995853ED2C2A41F22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-119071149592114386</id><published>2011-01-08T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T15:23:00.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Word of Advice: Stick to your day job, Kim K.</title><content type='html'>So it was just a few days ago when I blogged about how gorgeous I think Kim Kardashian is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is super-duper popular that it is almost incomplete to watch E!News without hearing a Kim K. news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess what is the latest buzz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://newsroom.mtv.com/2011/01/04/kim-kardashian-song-paris-hilton-heidi-montag/"&gt;Kim Kardashian has a single!&lt;/a&gt; As in a song. As in singing in front of a stage. As in cutting an album. As in singing professionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...Ooops! Sorry, that was not very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, she is gorgeous, no doubt about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does she has any singing talent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errrr....(Is that a trick question?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I love her style and all, I think she should just stick to being a reality-TV celeb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at what happen to Paris Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made a fool of herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not need anybody else to destroy the great quality of true musicians. We have got Britney for that already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-119071149592114386?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/119071149592114386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=119071149592114386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/119071149592114386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/119071149592114386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/word-of-advice-stick-to-your-day-job.html' title='Word of Advice: Stick to your day job, Kim K.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7192265083649553098</id><published>2011-01-07T13:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T13:41:00.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born this way.</title><content type='html'>I may be as old as I am (As if I'm going to tell you my real age) and my secondary school days of chasing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boybands&lt;/span&gt; are gone but I still have the groupie instinct in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in love with this song that has been playing on the radio for the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was so annoying because I could never manage to hear the DJ mention the title or the band singing the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the other day, I asked &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Abang&lt;/span&gt; Rizal&lt;/em&gt; and guess what, he knows the title!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I searched for the song on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this was what I found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BdTESuY6fMFhBv0iKFpQDNSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TSRNpuzJ1II/AAAAAAAAAeg/OWiycwoGkpo/s288/the-wanted590aaol-music-u.jpg" width="288" height="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;(L-R) Tom, Jay, Max, Siva &amp;amp; Nathan - The Wanted!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boyband&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;....I had a good laugh at myself because even at this age, I do still have my groupie instinct still intact in my blood stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can never run away from chasing after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boybands&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, have a listen to their new song &lt;em&gt;Heart Vacancy&lt;/em&gt; (the video is at the bottom right of my blog) and come and admit that the song is good, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7192265083649553098?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7192265083649553098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7192265083649553098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7192265083649553098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7192265083649553098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/born-this-way.html' title='Born this way.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TSRNpuzJ1II/AAAAAAAAAeg/OWiycwoGkpo/s72-c/the-wanted590aaol-music-u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3145931100887816112</id><published>2011-01-06T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T14:55:00.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim "Greek Goddess" Kardashian</title><content type='html'>I have never really been a fan of celebs who are made famous from reality shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that it is a pretty pathetic way to get well-known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am going against my belief by publicly blogging this confession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Kim Kardashian is woo hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AndfWkf6lT972fgFrCsbfdSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TSHauaaBf3I/AAAAAAAAAeE/2BexDtklCHc/s800/imagesCAPH3IW2.jpg" width="183" height="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simply love that tube top&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely can not stop watching &lt;em&gt;Keeping Up With The Kardashian&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.eonline.com"&gt;E! News&lt;/a&gt; has a scoop on Kim, I would drop everything just to listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like such a groupie. Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she's simply hot and mind you, it is not easy for a woman to compliment another woman like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the sex tape or the raunchy PlayBoy pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean which Hollywood celeb does not have a sex tape, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply admire how she takes care of her body by working out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Gx056GuzPybmkXQdyrPwv9Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TSHauORsXbI/AAAAAAAAAeA/UeYiDGrGxJI/s288/imagesCA7MHTJT.jpg" width="161" height="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfect Body&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look at those killer abs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My dream abs - after giving birth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3145931100887816112?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3145931100887816112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3145931100887816112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3145931100887816112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3145931100887816112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/kim-greek-goddess-kardashian.html' title='Kim &quot;Greek Goddess&quot; Kardashian'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TSHauaaBf3I/AAAAAAAAAeE/2BexDtklCHc/s72-c/imagesCAPH3IW2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6234025587266780735</id><published>2011-01-05T18:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T19:07:10.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy, Lazy me.</title><content type='html'>Today is my lazy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No scrubbing, no sweeping, no cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I did was cook my chicken curry (Yes, I can cook now - some dishes at least. &lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was the only &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; housework that I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can really get used to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing beats enjoying some &lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt; time with a clean house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing is, it's raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm......Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I'm missing is a cup of double hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yumm-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6234025587266780735?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6234025587266780735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6234025587266780735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6234025587266780735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6234025587266780735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/lazy-lazy-me.html' title='Lazy, Lazy me.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-184049221792084163</id><published>2011-01-05T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:58:49.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blissful Life</title><content type='html'>It was just 4 years ago when I (almost) accepted the fact that I might possibly end up alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though being single (back then) and going on numerous dates could be quite fun but at the end of the day, it was pretty lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that I am finally settled down and looking forward to being a parent soon (&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&gt;), I feel like I am at the best place in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have everything that I thought I was not able to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving families, a home-owner, a beautiful pregnant bump and most of all, my caring, silly husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-184049221792084163?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/184049221792084163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=184049221792084163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/184049221792084163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/184049221792084163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/blissful-life.html' title='Blissful Life'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4837737735798036218</id><published>2011-01-03T20:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:56:59.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dsihonest Business People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Setting up an online business is (relatively) easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting up a business and making quick profits by&lt;strong&gt; fooling people&lt;/strong&gt; is even easier, it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is yet another product that may seem harmless from the outside but you have to dig deeper to realize that cheap is not always good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I got a forwarded email the other day about harmless looking hair ties that were made of used condoms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can you believe it?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Despicable people who cheat to make quick profits give honest and sincere business owners a bad name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When setting up any kind of business, always remember that &lt;strong&gt;honesty is the best policy&lt;/strong&gt; and it really does go a long way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We need to take care of our consumers because without them, we will NOT even have a business in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, cheating can guarantee you quick profits but your business will NOT last long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People will find out about the scam somehow or rather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But when you are honest, your business will definitely thrive for an extremely long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&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/5992160-4837737735798036218?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4837737735798036218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4837737735798036218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4837737735798036218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4837737735798036218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/from-discover-my-space.html' title='Dsihonest Business People'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6430366855299675662</id><published>2011-01-02T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T19:47:50.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Hiatus</title><content type='html'>I have not updated my blog for ages now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not that I'm lazy, it's just that I have been really busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy with what you may ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been cleaning, scrubbing and sweeping my house non-stop - especially now that I am having my winter break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I feel that I have to make use of the time left to maintain the cleanliness of the house before BamBim is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCD? &lt;em&gt;No lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Choi! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nauzubillah. Tak sayang mulut eh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having breakfast today when MyBudakTapai suggested that I need to stop the cleaning frenzy and update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stop with the cleaning lah, sayang. &lt;em&gt;Kerja rumah ni tak kan habis punyer&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, true, true (I have recently discovered how adorable Malay cute characters, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Upin_%26_Ipin"&gt;Upin and Ipin&lt;/a&gt; are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So welcome back - to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6430366855299675662?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6430366855299675662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6430366855299675662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6430366855299675662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6430366855299675662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-from-hiatus.html' title='Back from Hiatus'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-8839439414599292423</id><published>2010-11-08T08:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T08:56:24.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Success takes time.</title><content type='html'>When you want something so bad, it just won't happen the way you want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should know that already but I still make the same mistake sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my intentions are good, I have to stop putting so much pressure on myself to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, some people would see it as a way to motivate oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally feel that if you get &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt; upset and your whole day is ruined each time you fail, then something needs to be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is worth sacrificing your happiness and health, no matter how great your intentions are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I shall take it slow for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still doing it for my family - my husband and BamBim, &lt;em&gt;Insya Allah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I need to stop being angry each time I am faced with a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will succeed and I know that. &lt;em&gt;Insya Allah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it is hard to come to terms with setbacks, I will persevere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will take it easy on myself and the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it is not about how fast you reach your goal, but rather it's about whether you get back on your feet each time you fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-8839439414599292423?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/8839439414599292423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=8839439414599292423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8839439414599292423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8839439414599292423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/11/success-takes-time.html' title='Success takes time.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7993782910139706829</id><published>2010-11-01T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T08:45:58.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUMPer</title><content type='html'>For some reason, everyone seems to have a problem with my dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem to think that the idea of showing off my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bump&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not like I am exposing 3/4 of my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tummy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the world to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just like the idea of seeing my round tummy ... and well, I'm darn proud of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that a crime?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eh, why you wear so tight? Later your baby cannot move you know. Poor thing lah the baby. Don't wear so tight lah."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why in the world would I want to harm my unborn baby just so I can show off my bump?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what the ...?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do they really think I am THAT dumb?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean before BamBim could feel any discomfort from my tight top, I would probably be fidgeting in my seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was exactly how I felt when I wore the maternity pants that Kakak so kindly lent to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those same pants could fit her up to full term but a month ago, I was extremely uncomfortable because it was tight on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;super&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing the whole day because sitting down would make it even tighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish people would just leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, if you want to share your comments, do it constructively.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7993782910139706829?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7993782910139706829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7993782910139706829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7993782910139706829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7993782910139706829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/11/bumper.html' title='BUMPer'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5172654734798693759</id><published>2010-10-10T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T20:26:46.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Body Heat.</title><content type='html'>Hot! Super hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, I am referring to me. Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly perspiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so darn hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me or is the weather really unbearably hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm puzzled because &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; is not complaining as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's because having two body heat is the simple reason for the constant showers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5172654734798693759?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5172654734798693759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5172654734798693759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5172654734798693759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5172654734798693759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/10/body-heat.html' title='Body Heat.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-8863303477787753622</id><published>2010-10-09T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:15:01.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Had You</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ocOVXugxSnjyz2720TbsWtSf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TLML5JxbcOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/69db0Vbi7-s/s288/DSC00040%5B1%5D.JPG" width="288" height="162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are always in my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh you know what, I just have this amazing idea for a baby name.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ducati !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cool right?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; is probably going to stangle me when he reads this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-8863303477787753622?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/8863303477787753622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=8863303477787753622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8863303477787753622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8863303477787753622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-i-had-you.html' title='If I Had You'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TLML5JxbcOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/69db0Vbi7-s/s72-c/DSC00040%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4262376502122236934</id><published>2010-10-06T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T15:54:34.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 17</title><content type='html'>Wow!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel fat anymore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel...round! Hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I don't mind it - not at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am glad to be at a stage where I am already showing and so people won't think that I'm fat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hated that in-between stage. Argh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I am finally out of it (and my mornings sickness is gone! Yay! &lt;i&gt;Alhamdullillah&lt;/i&gt;), I am a happy bunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the most exciting part of this stage is that I can feel &lt;i&gt;BamBim&lt;/i&gt; kick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day &lt;i&gt;BamBim&lt;/i&gt; did a pretty big movement while &lt;i&gt;MyBudakTapa&lt;/i&gt;i had his hand on my tummy but he could not feel anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor &lt;i&gt;ayah&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never mind B, you will soon be able to feel and see &lt;i&gt;BamBim&lt;/i&gt;'s movement very soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4262376502122236934?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.whattoexpect.com/pregnancy/your-baby/week-17/rehearsal-dinner.aspx' title='Week 17'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4262376502122236934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4262376502122236934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4262376502122236934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4262376502122236934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/10/week-17.html' title='Week 17'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-192419749583546591</id><published>2010-10-06T10:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T10:20:06.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my hormones.</title><content type='html'>I was a bit of an emotional wreck yesterday morning - after hearing about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bapak&lt;/i&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; hospitalisation news.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can understand how my dear siblings wanted to hide the news from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I appreciate that a lot but it still came as a shock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor &lt;i&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/i&gt; and my teaching partner had to endure listening to my woes and seeing my cry my eyes out. Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I blame it all on the hormones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not usually so dramatic. Heh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, &lt;i&gt;Bapak&lt;/i&gt; seemed better yesterday, at least he's talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are praying that he gets well soon and all will be back to normal again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-192419749583546591?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/192419749583546591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=192419749583546591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/192419749583546591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/192419749583546591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-my-hormones.html' title='It&apos;s my hormones.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7173833211169000495</id><published>2010-09-29T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:11:35.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About time!</title><content type='html'>I feel horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, not due to morning sickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel horrible because I have not been diligently updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such  a bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Teruk&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;teruk&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boleh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jadi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7173833211169000495?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7173833211169000495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7173833211169000495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7173833211169000495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7173833211169000495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/09/about-time.html' title='About time!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-3091855185673936059</id><published>2010-08-02T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:41:06.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That good cause</title><content type='html'>Do you know that feeling of pure laziness when you know you have been indulging waaaay too much and you haven't been exercising enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am having it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate &lt;strong&gt;fried&lt;/strong&gt; mee hoon that my mother-in-law cooked and &lt;strong&gt;fried&lt;/strong&gt; 3 &lt;em&gt;begedils&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I confided in &lt;strong&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/strong&gt;, he laughed and reminded me that it's all for a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"good cause".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"good cause"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, all the more reason to make healthier food choices and I better get active - pronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, by the way, did I mention that school is starting tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I would love for another week or two of summer holidays, I think it's better to get back doing what I love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-3091855185673936059?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/3091855185673936059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=3091855185673936059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3091855185673936059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/3091855185673936059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/08/that-good-cause.html' title='That good cause'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-9208276238988958777</id><published>2010-07-08T19:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:23:22.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't open a restaurant if you can't cook.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jpUwpjJddotk_5bm37ra69Sf_O10HkFLqX5fu3lBr_E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TDWukXVExcI/AAAAAAAAAco/zgIhmmib0FM/s288/Bin%20Talib%20Chicken%202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chicken - I can be better than this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can you imagine paying $10 for this dish of crispy chicken??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sorry but I was extremely dissappointed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The chicken looked like leftovers being fried for the second time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was ridiculous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; and I thought it would be a great idea to have dinner at this Malay restaurant located at Far East Plaza but look at what we were being served.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I mean the very least the chef can do was to maybe coat it with some flour and breadcrumbs or something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I mean how difficult can that be right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was so disgusted by the presentation that I just ate 1 piece from that dish and left 3/4 of fried rice untouched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-9208276238988958777?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/9208276238988958777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=9208276238988958777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/9208276238988958777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/9208276238988958777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-open-restaurant-if-you-cant-cook.html' title='Don&apos;t open a restaurant if you can&apos;t cook.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/TDWukXVExcI/AAAAAAAAAco/zgIhmmib0FM/s72-c/Bin%20Talib%20Chicken%202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-9037422713360733246</id><published>2010-07-08T18:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T19:26:20.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not forgotten, just busy.</title><content type='html'>I absolutely canNOT wait to tell you about my recent honey-cation (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;honey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;moon + va&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, just in case you're wondering. Heh) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ever since we came back, my trusted oven and mixer have been "&lt;em&gt;working&lt;/em&gt;" non-stop and the smell of cakes does not seem to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that anyone's complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, an entry on our trip to &lt;em&gt;downunder&lt;/em&gt; will be pretty soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-9037422713360733246?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/9037422713360733246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=9037422713360733246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/9037422713360733246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/9037422713360733246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-forgotten-just-busy.html' title='Not forgotten, just busy.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1808950772558643724</id><published>2010-07-04T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:24:35.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeward Bound.</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, I posted an entry while awaiting to board the plane from Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I post this entry while awaiting our flight back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MyBudakTapai hates the mid-winter weather but i simply love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I not right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complain about the blazing sun back home so of course I would be ecstatic to have the cold, icy wind in Gold Coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the weather, both of us would definitely miss the "&lt;em&gt;Hey yeah, how ya doin?",&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;em&gt;No worries, mate.&lt;/em&gt;", ever-ready &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adult&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; entertainment (if you know what I mean. *wink* *wink*), UGG Australian-made winter boots and having a chance to finally get our jacketrs out of the closet and to good use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, we are grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grateful for the chance to go on the trip and see a culture so different from ours and weather nothing like our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kengkawanz, pray that we will reach Singapore safe and sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1808950772558643724?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1808950772558643724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1808950772558643724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1808950772558643724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1808950772558643724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/07/homeward-bound.html' title='Homeward Bound.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7256577576068804681</id><published>2010-06-29T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T20:01:48.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SQ 235</title><content type='html'>I admit that I have been lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy as a ... pig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my summer holidays started (which was like 4 weeks ago), I kept reminding myself that I will be able to post entries frequently because I will be free (as a bird. Heh..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, when the holidays start, I end up having tonnes of household chores to finish, tonnes of &lt;em&gt;tehtarik&lt;/em&gt; sessions with friends and tonnes of resting to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So despite having 8 weeks of holidays, I still don't have time to update my poor blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally have this &lt;em&gt;'free time'&lt;/em&gt; not when I am happily resting at home but while I am at the airport, awaiting to board our plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great timing, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I will be gone (again) for the next 6 days, busy enjoying Gold Coast (for the first time! Yay! Yes, &lt;em&gt;aku jakun giler&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, what fun would it be enjoying DreamWorld and SeaWorld alone, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai &lt;/em&gt;is coming along, making sure I am well protected with self-taught martial arts skills (&lt;em&gt;after watching Karate Kid. If Jaden Smith can do it, so can he. Ha!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, till the next time. Pray that we will have a safe flight and wait for pictures and stories from downunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G'day, mate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kengkawan, nak aku bawa balik anak koala ke?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7256577576068804681?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7256577576068804681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7256577576068804681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7256577576068804681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7256577576068804681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/06/sq-235.html' title='SQ 235'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-6683551383834530443</id><published>2010-06-15T12:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:50:50.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show off</title><content type='html'>Trust me when I say that I am not jealous. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I just want to say that drivers with flashy sports car and rev up their engine (Is that how you describe it?) can shove their flashy automobile where the sun don't shine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was trying to enjoy a relatively quiet morning walk down the streets of Orchard when an annoying idiot decides to rev up his engine and made this thunderous, deafening sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's blardy annoying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, it's not like we can't see your sports car - especially if it's &lt;b&gt;fluorescent green&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't understand why they have to do something as annoying as that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I'm not PMS-ing. I'm just fed-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope, I'm not jealous. Yeah, I do wish I have a sports car but I'm that materialistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am grateful with what I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-6683551383834530443?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/6683551383834530443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=6683551383834530443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6683551383834530443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/6683551383834530443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/06/show-off.html' title='Show off'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4822988100296011427</id><published>2010-05-17T12:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:33:05.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not-so-independent</title><content type='html'>Some people need help to get things done.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, for one, need quite a lot of help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I don't see anything wrong with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take for example, in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needed a whole lot of tuition for Maths as compared to my older siblings who were able to grasp the concepts and formulae with no extra help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even now that we're all grown-ups, I still feel that I am the one who need a tad bit of help in order to get some things done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to come to terms with that, especially if you're the sort of person who hates asking for help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not being arrogant or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just that I don't like the idea of troubling people with my queries because I tend to ask a lot of questions when faced with something new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tapi saya akan tawakkal&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully, I  can get this thing done without help from anyone - except The Almighty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4822988100296011427?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4822988100296011427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4822988100296011427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4822988100296011427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4822988100296011427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/05/not-so-independent.html' title='Not-so-independent'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-687674081103906478</id><published>2010-04-08T13:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T13:43:57.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am where I want to be.</title><content type='html'>Of course, just when I finally have the time to sit down and turn on my laptop, it's time to get ready to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wke up at 5.30am today and there is still not enough time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what, I am loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving being busy in my house, my own furniture and my own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this sounds insane to some but I love being busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It keeps my brain working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some others are dying to a full-time housewife/mum but for me, I am quite happy and blessed where I'm at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, if I had a choice to stop working or stay home, I would work part-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I love doing all the household chores but I like the idea of working as well - especially if I am doing something I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was obviously different during my mother's time, where girls are just perceived to be capable of being mothers and housewives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the women of this generation are joining work force at full speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have ambitions, dreams and aspirations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not getting all feminist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I am married and I love my &lt;s&gt;boyfriend&lt;/s&gt; husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I like the idea of contributing to the family's economy too - maybe not a whole lot but at least part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, working keeps my brain intact - if I can say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly learning all kinds of things, especially time manangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love where I am at right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, there are times I wish for more but who doesn't, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I am only human.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-687674081103906478?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/687674081103906478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=687674081103906478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/687674081103906478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/687674081103906478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-where-i-want-to-be.html' title='I am where I want to be.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5407776979004778188</id><published>2010-03-30T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T13:21:42.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Ground</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know sometimes, I think it's better to expect nothing because then you will not be dissapointed when nothing happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But something usually happens when you expect nothing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had fun, I had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5407776979004778188?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5407776979004778188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5407776979004778188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5407776979004778188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5407776979004778188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/03/home-ground.html' title='Home Ground'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1077561973322086602</id><published>2010-03-27T08:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T08:04:26.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MI362</title><content type='html'>With 7 other loved ones, I am waiting to get on board Silk Air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May &lt;em&gt;ALLAH s.w.t&lt;/em&gt; bless our journey and let it be filled with happiness, fun and full of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May &lt;em&gt;ALLAH s.w.t&lt;/em&gt; also protect us from any danger of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the beginning of my Easter break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo hoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1077561973322086602?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1077561973322086602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1077561973322086602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1077561973322086602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1077561973322086602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/03/mi362.html' title='MI362'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1652951618868131735</id><published>2010-03-26T12:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:14:14.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world as we know it.</title><content type='html'>Little things can amount to a great thing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What my husband and I have been doing at home may not be much but it's helping (I hope).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We want the world to be a healthier place for our children and the generations to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came upon this video. It's short but full of fantastic message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I especially like the speech by the representative for environmental children's organisation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very powerful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4GrbYFoj5tQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="350" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;We have &lt;a href="http://earthhour.wwf.sg/index.php"&gt;pledged&lt;/a&gt;, so should you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1652951618868131735?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1652951618868131735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1652951618868131735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1652951618868131735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1652951618868131735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/03/world-as-we-know-it.html' title='The world as we know it.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2300039036114879593</id><published>2010-03-23T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:21:39.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unplanned Excitement</title><content type='html'>The best thing happen when you have no expectations.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole thing was pretty last minute but I feel that we had a much better time than if we were to go out and had the BitchFest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oily floor? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's alright. It was well-worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great company, delicious food (Yum! Yum! Well done, Noris.), and fantastic effort to my darling husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If without him, I can guarantee you that our house will not be looking half as clean as it did that day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muahks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am blessed to have a neatfreak of a husband. Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MaBitches, I hope you guys enjoyed coming over to our humble abode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zam, Raf, Syidah, don't worry about gaining weight. You have burned more than enough calories canoeing and laughing at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2300039036114879593?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2300039036114879593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2300039036114879593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2300039036114879593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2300039036114879593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/03/unplanned-excitement.html' title='Unplanned Excitement'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1242101293068316730</id><published>2010-03-14T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T12:47:27.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serial cheater? Like I care.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that almost everyone is talking about the Jack Neo affair, even individuals who have got more important and pressing issues to deal with are putting in their 2-cents worth in the matter.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think too much unnecessary hype is being given to this issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean who cares about who Jack wants to sleep around with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't even watch any of his movies, why would I even give a damn about his sex life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He can sleep around with any whore he wants and why would I give a damn about it?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just ranting today because I am getting quite fed-up with the constant report on the whole affair rubbish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why I am not a reporter... because I don't care enough about other people's business.&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/5992160-1242101293068316730?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1242101293068316730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1242101293068316730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1242101293068316730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1242101293068316730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/03/serial-cheater-like-i-care.html' title='Serial cheater? Like I care.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-953922540433031999</id><published>2010-02-21T14:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T16:07:55.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenges in the near future</title><content type='html'>I was as curious to find out the identity of the part-time Suria actress whose sex video was leaked into the world wide web as the &lt;em&gt;kopitiam apek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to crack the code and..found out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It finally sink it to me as to how bold the current generation are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is a good thing, oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it is coupled with insensitivity as well as lack of respect for others, it can be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the hurtful comments that the netizens typed about Islam and the Malay/Muslim community was extremely heart-wrenching and frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, my first instinct was to just type back and curse their race and religion but what would that do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just create more violence and hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I could type in and try to explain things but seriously, do you think that they would actually listen to my explanations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because if they are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; civilised and smart, they would not go around criticising and discriminating others and flashing our shortcomings in our faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should read the horrible things they wrote about our Prophet Muhammad (p.b.u.h) and Our Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Breathe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly feel for today's youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puberty and raging hormones are hard enough to deal with, add in never-ending hatred and barbaric behaviour, it makes it 1000 times harder to survive teenagehood in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry what the future of our children will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope and pray that the Malay/Muslim youth of today and tomorrow will be well-guided in the right path of Islam and will eventually learn the safe and healthy way to rectify any discriminations others will say or have about our race and religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-953922540433031999?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/953922540433031999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=953922540433031999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/953922540433031999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/953922540433031999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/02/challenges-in-near-future.html' title='Challenges in the near future'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-8987779207959871841</id><published>2010-02-06T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:19:07.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(L)osin it.</title><content type='html'>I have an addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might as well come clean now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no use hiding it because people are going to know about it soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what my friends will think of me but I feel the need to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If indeed they are true friends, they will have to accept me they way I am - with or without addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My closest loved ones have been very supportive of me - bless them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This addiction started recently - as recent as a few weeks back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it felt like it's been part of me for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept wanting more and more of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an addiction, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ONlTj5WCVfNz5-mfEzwTCg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S3gf9uayPUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Nz6X0mUal3Y/s288/glee-cast-tyra-banks-show.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;(L) Glee.... (L)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-8987779207959871841?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/8987779207959871841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=8987779207959871841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8987779207959871841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8987779207959871841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/02/losin-it.html' title='(L)osin it.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S3gf9uayPUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Nz6X0mUal3Y/s72-c/glee-cast-tyra-banks-show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4522556357130687074</id><published>2010-02-04T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:10:31.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall into place</title><content type='html'>I am a little upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I am very upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could just cry it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KcsEVADWo5U9evgM0b9SZA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S2rRWK9QqtI/AAAAAAAAAa8/j6cqB6tC3SE/s288/ist2_3769598-little-girl-crying.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I cannot talk about it to anyone because I do not want to bore them with the same worry that I have been having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..I am upset - especially watching Channel 70 (Discovery Channel Home &amp;amp; Health) tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But throughout my life, the two common lessons that I have learnt was to be patient and surrender to HIM - ALWAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not I like it at that point of time, I will have to be patient and surrender to HIM for HE knows best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is hard, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard when you want something so bad and tried so hard but things don't seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathe in, breathe out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE knows best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&gt; - that time will come.&lt;em&gt; Insya ALLAH&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4522556357130687074?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4522556357130687074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4522556357130687074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4522556357130687074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4522556357130687074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/02/fall-into-place.html' title='Fall into place'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S2rRWK9QqtI/AAAAAAAAAa8/j6cqB6tC3SE/s72-c/ist2_3769598-little-girl-crying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5102367429905511602</id><published>2010-01-14T15:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T16:08:36.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give it a rest already.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I bet you've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About that girl/tranny who was molested at the Siloso Beach Countdown Party last December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my opinion, we should not be trying to find out the girl's &lt;strong&gt;REAL&lt;/strong&gt; gender or nationality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question we should all be asking her is, "Were you enjoying it the whole time it took place?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next question (assuming that her reply is "No."), "Why didn't you shout for help when the molestation was happening? Why did you stay and allowed those perverts to grope you all over?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, she looked like she enjoyed the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if she was drunk, she could still feel those (hairy, sweaty. Eurgh!) hands on her skin and she should have shoved them off immediately and shouted for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she did those things, I believe that those men (or women) who were filming her would be more than happy to come to her rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she did nothing to show to the on-lookers that she needed to be rescued!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I seriously can't believe that someone created a Facebook account to defend her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why defend something that is not being treasured?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the video, the girl in question clearly did not respect herself enough to dress properly and quickly move away from those perverts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are we defending her right to be given some help when she doesn't want to be rescued?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she didn't act like she needed any help, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl need to get more clothes and stop acting like a tramp if she doesn't want to be treated like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting in that manner only showed men how little respect she has for herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a disgrace to woman all over because the molestors probably think that all ladies in bikini like to be groped like that and that they can go around molesting others just because that one lady allowed them to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those molestors need to be jailed - for life. The fact that they took advantage of the situation is just disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their pictures should be pasted all over the island and whoever spot the perverts should whack them half to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even then, I think it's not enough to compensate for treating a woman (or a he-she) that way - eventhough she (or he-she) was asking for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I've said my 2-cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just pray that nothing of the sort happen to me or any ladies I know (or do not know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na'uzubillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, just click on the following links to find out what other Singaporeans said on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.razortv.com"&gt;RazorTV.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might just spot some familiar faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.razor.tv/site/servlet/segment/main/news/41876.html"&gt;What would you do? (Molested girl part 2)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.razor.tv/site/servlet/segment/main/news/41874.html"&gt;What would you do? (Molested girl part 3)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5102367429905511602?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5102367429905511602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5102367429905511602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5102367429905511602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5102367429905511602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-so-i-bet-youve-heard.html' title='Give it a rest already.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7469980702679261267</id><published>2010-01-09T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:06:57.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish you were here.</title><content type='html'>I remember telling a girlfriend that I would never, ever (ever!)  date (much less marry!)  a man who works shift hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend warned me to not be &lt;strong&gt;too sure&lt;/strong&gt; but I just brushed her off by saying that I would know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my constant whinings (I hate his night shift!! I can't say that enough), I am still grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grateful that &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;has&lt;/strong&gt; a stable job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the working hours can be better but at least, we have a stable income, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, there are families who are experiencing financial problems due to unemployability but we are fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are both working and earning more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I may sound a little weird - one minute I'm complaining about his night shift, the next I am all grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what do you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm human!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And..I'm a woman. Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me rant and the world is good again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7469980702679261267?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7469980702679261267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7469980702679261267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7469980702679261267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7469980702679261267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2010/01/wish-you-were-here.html' title='Wish you were here.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-836940287764527476</id><published>2009-12-28T09:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:49:19.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anak Melayu rock da house!</title><content type='html'>I am super duper proud of Sezairi Sezali!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know that a lot of people are unhappy with the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say to them is well, accept reality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if another &lt;em&gt;anak Melayu&lt;/em&gt; has won the title?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What matters now is what the top 2 contestants do to market themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sezairi may be the winner but if he is not going to work hard enough, he will be yesterday's news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly admire Sylvia's confidence and how positive she is about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good on yer, Sylvia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were Sezairi, I would just shut out all the cynics with their crap talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Focus on improving yourself and showing the haters that &lt;strong&gt;YOU CAN MAKE IT BIG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thousands of voters believed in you, why shouldn't you believe in yourself?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;em&gt;kekawanku&lt;/em&gt;, who did you vote for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-836940287764527476?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/836940287764527476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=836940287764527476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/836940287764527476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/836940287764527476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/12/anak-melayu-rock-da-house.html' title='Anak Melayu rock da house!'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4032325634137753399</id><published>2009-12-21T12:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:16:50.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No One is Perfect &amp; I'm No One.</title><content type='html'>I am loving living in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; own home with&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rules and ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the cleaning never seem to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can truly understand what Mak meant when she said that household chores will never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will always end up doing some kind of cleaning on days we initially decide to chill on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I thank ALLAH for &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; for his help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the chores are being shared equally and &lt;strong&gt;willingly&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in a household where women do all the chores while men go out to work - very traditional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I would love to fulfill my &lt;em&gt;tai-tai&lt;/em&gt; ambitions, I love working (Can't believe I typed this and mean it) because I feel that it works my brain and intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; has been more than willing to share the chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not complaining though I am tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite frankly, I am pretty happy to clean my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rytWPqGFucwg0QHc_GOoCw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S0KNMjn8-8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/-BVbC_eJWRA/s288/obedient%20housewife.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Positive thinking - Traditional.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just to spice things up, maybe I should try dressing differently when doing housework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7zJ3DMiZ4xZqH3BPDHuGmA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S0KNM-CCZlI/AAAAAAAAAac/oYGcfLuppV8/s288/perfect.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfect Housewife - Fantasy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah! One way to get the neighbours smiling, yes? Definitely my husband too! Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/geoRloocDqOSMYXa-NTz0g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S0KOI2yb6VI/AAAAAAAAAag/7xH7KuH5_5Q/s288/reality.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;The real deal - Reality check!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earth to Lizzy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A little fantasy is fun but we still need to get back to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4032325634137753399?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4032325634137753399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4032325634137753399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4032325634137753399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4032325634137753399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-one-is-perfect-im-no-one.html' title='No One is Perfect &amp; I&apos;m No One.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/S0KNMjn8-8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/-BVbC_eJWRA/s72-c/obedient%20housewife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7552357906207604358</id><published>2009-12-18T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:43:01.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Transit</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It took a year and half of planning and it's finally here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not referring to the wedding, that's over and done with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's the honeymoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fancy blogging while &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; windowshop at the DFS shops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo hoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, from this point on, &lt;s&gt;the point of no return&lt;/s&gt; all worries aside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's the time to chill &lt;s&gt;and make love&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take care guys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kekawanku, ada nak kirim? Heheheh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7552357906207604358?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7552357906207604358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7552357906207604358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7552357906207604358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7552357906207604358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-transit.html' title='In Transit'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1281291204055508940</id><published>2009-12-03T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:32:10.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget the difference.</title><content type='html'>Now I know the reason why I hate taking cabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, Uncle Cabbie &lt;em&gt;halalkan&lt;/em&gt; the $1.40 that I owed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often can you be faced with such kindness in this materialistic world of ours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very, probably never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly feel blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1281291204055508940?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1281291204055508940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1281291204055508940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1281291204055508940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1281291204055508940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/12/forget-difference.html' title='Forget the difference.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1693141696714918649</id><published>2009-12-02T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:21:59.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shush if you have nothing good to say.</title><content type='html'>A colleague of mine was verbally abused by an expat parent earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was shouted at in front of the whole auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, I hoped and prayed that that incident would not happen to me or anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya ALLAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point of time, I asked myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...."&lt;em&gt;and they said, a teacher has it easy&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you regard cleaning childrens' backsides or being verbally demoralized by a parent easy, then you have never worked before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to swallow rude behaviour when you have done nothing but the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1693141696714918649?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1693141696714918649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1693141696714918649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1693141696714918649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1693141696714918649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/12/shush-if-you-have-nothing-good-to-say.html' title='Shush if you have nothing good to say.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-1152802637227729560</id><published>2009-11-14T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:52:33.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Matrimony</title><content type='html'>It was not like any other Saturday - well for SiBudakTapai and I, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some ladies were having a laugh with their girlfriends, I was teary-eyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was tears of joy, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I was as happy as ermm...a (blushing?) bride! Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day that &lt;em&gt;SiBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; and I had been planning for for the last 1 and a half years has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At exactly 5.30pm on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Saturday evening , the responsibility of taking care of me that was previously resting on my dear father's shoulders was passed onto the broad shoulders of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My&lt;/strong&gt;BudakTapai - &lt;/em&gt;well, now that he is mine and I am his. Yeah, yeah, lovey dovey. &lt;em&gt;Tak boleh angzz&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most crucial part of the wedding is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of &lt;em&gt;MyBudakTapai&lt;/em&gt; for having to do the &lt;em&gt;akad nikah&lt;/em&gt; only once - Well done, sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2TlvlnE-wggYVZ-mo7M2KQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/SwfeQBMhiEI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/3_46NY0rGFY/s288/DSC03691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;I couldn't be happier.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-1152802637227729560?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/1152802637227729560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=1152802637227729560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1152802637227729560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/1152802637227729560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/10/holy-matrimony.html' title='Holy Matrimony'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/SwfeQBMhiEI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/3_46NY0rGFY/s72-c/DSC03691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-8979274389576239313</id><published>2009-11-10T12:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:35:07.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As disorganised as ever.</title><content type='html'>Nope, I have not forgotten about my virtual punching bag (ie: my beloved blog) now that my marital status has changed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just that we have yet to get Internet connection (Bummer!) at OUR home (YAY! Yes, we have been "chased out" of our parents' house).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are also trying to get rid of the cardboard boxes and store our stuff (Actually, most of them are MY stuff. Heh.) neatly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mobile broadband is the way to go but Starhub ke, M1 ke, Singtel??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Which one nak choose eh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-8979274389576239313?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/8979274389576239313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=8979274389576239313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8979274389576239313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/8979274389576239313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-disorganised-as-ever.html' title='As disorganised as ever.'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-7140344097733948552</id><published>2009-10-02T19:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:19:03.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nail polish makes wuduk invalid,no?</title><content type='html'>As a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muslimah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; adorning the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tudung&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, it is a form of responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say, however you act and whoever you are with, the first thing that comes to mind when the public sees you is how proper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muslimahs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; should behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I find it extremely annoying when I saw a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muslimah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, beautifully covered up, but had nail polish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it was not henna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nail polish - on her fingernails as well as toenails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ridiculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-7140344097733948552?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/7140344097733948552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=7140344097733948552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7140344097733948552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/7140344097733948552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/10/nail-polish-makes-wuduk-invalidno.html' title='Nail polish makes wuduk invalid,no?'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-4598276329922361794</id><published>2009-09-23T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:27:36.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya Committee 2009</title><content type='html'>Working in an international school can be an eye-opener - especially if the school recognises the different festivals celebrated by various religions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year, the Hari Raya committee in my school will put up a performance in order to educate the children as well as the teachers on the holy month of Ramadan and Idulfitri celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a group shot of those involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BQ1bBWulFjoma9myTx36SQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/SrzBrth0bTI/AAAAAAAAAZM/iFDwp9USo8s/s288/DSC03599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those who made it happen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As there are no male teachers in my department, the ladies had to dress up as one (or two. All in the name of education.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qTlXurus_KMiRWVRcW5p2A?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/SrzBsC-HhjI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/-su6i7Yqh0k/s288/DSC03593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gorgeous mama-to-be and yours truly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9DvF4gIvbSUYPkbKKTK0WA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/SrzBsVuE9II/AAAAAAAAAZU/pNPZZtbvdDw/s288/DSC03607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks, Bu Nora. Aku suka banget si bunganya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AKy2k4oC_BsXNO_54S6QEA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/SrzBs0C8JII/AAAAAAAAAZY/bs-On7BnBfc/s288/DSC03608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ambyoffspring/DiscoverMySpace?authkey=Gv1sRgCNnXzsXfkoK4pwE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Discover My space...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss Normah - may seem stern but a great friend with a kind heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-4598276329922361794?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/4598276329922361794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=4598276329922361794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4598276329922361794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/4598276329922361794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/09/raya-committee-2009.html' title='Raya Committee 2009'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w-bYbU-ckcA/SrzBrth0bTI/AAAAAAAAAZM/iFDwp9USo8s/s72-c/DSC03599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-5149070217992300376</id><published>2009-09-19T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:14:39.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak</title><content type='html'>At 7.03pm, we bid goodbye to the holy month of &lt;em&gt;Ramadan&lt;/em&gt; and said "&lt;em&gt;Salam&lt;/em&gt;" to &lt;em&gt;Syawal&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very grateful that I get to enjoy another month of Ramadan with my loved ones and to do it in the best of health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahamdullillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Di bulan Syawal yang sungguh mulia ini, Liz ingin memohon ampun and maaf kepada semua. Kalau tersalah bahasa, tersilap kata, maaf ye. Halalkan makan minum saya selama ini and berbahagialah kalian di hari yang bahagia ini. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="345" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n3z69U4Njik&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n3z69U4Njik&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-5149070217992300376?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/5149070217992300376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=5149070217992300376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5149070217992300376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/5149070217992300376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5992160.post-2997052563119639075</id><published>2009-09-14T13:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:56:57.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patrick Swayze</title><content type='html'>I was not even aware that he had cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Beast&lt;/em&gt; was one of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I knew is he has died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a shocker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, another legend has passed on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5992160-2997052563119639075?l=ambyoffspring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/feeds/2997052563119639075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5992160&amp;postID=2997052563119639075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2997052563119639075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5992160/posts/default/2997052563119639075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambyoffspring.blogspot.com/2009/09/patrick-swayze.html' title='Patrick Swayze'/><author><name>Amby Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02298533073662263959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4TpTBWWRc/Tyh9l0HJVGI/AAAAAAAAApA/h9jFUy9jePc/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
