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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-4863545934121489306</id><published>2007-03-04T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:35:45.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>still bleeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/RetYJuwsEuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vcYtp0GuKIg/s1600-h/Monsters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038217532338344674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/RetYJuwsEuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vcYtp0GuKIg/s320/Monsters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me n my celaka monster&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/RetYJ-wsEvI/AAAAAAAAAAg/JArbP09aRXU/s1600-h/Raya.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038217536633311986" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/RetYJ-wsEvI/AAAAAAAAAAg/JArbP09aRXU/s320/Raya.JPG" width="314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hari Raya 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dammit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i woke up still my half my eyeball still bleeding..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna go to work!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunnoe how many pills i pop yesterday that i doze off n miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first episode of Ugly Betty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmph!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway im so freaking bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dad has left for his first time workin 8-5 haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will see dem all later evening i guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my baby haven wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how leh? my eye like tis, i doubt it ll heal by tml.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if it doesnt? i dun wan anymore mc!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my manager is prepared to hang me i guess e moment i step into e ward tml&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all seems well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but aziq seems angry. yesterday was screamin n all at e fon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was too drowsy to ask but from her blog, something must be wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well now in my room i guess wif e laptop gonna watch mohabattein &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe bollywood freak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hungry too but stomach seems to be a bit queasy....hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ya n on more thing, i dunnoe how to post up e freaking photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was so angry yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tat one photo of e birthday boy also it was norman who did it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ya oh ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday we picked kakak 3 very gorgeous outfit for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sanding, berinai n tandang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dey look so beautiful together, bagai pinang dibelah dua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i happy she pick one outfit that i chose, one mummy chose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n e other like no choice coz its e nicest songket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tho i still like e blue one wif e train..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sister will look absolutely fabulous...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perfect raja sehari for tt day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love u peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tho my bro in law must gain some weight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he has e smallest waist i ever seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well u both will grow together aft marriage moz definitely hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okies dokies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time for mohabattein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till e next time... cheerios!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Ms Bean-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35489783-4863545934121489306?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/4863545934121489306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=4863545934121489306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/4863545934121489306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/4863545934121489306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2007/03/still-bleeding.html' title='still bleeding'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/RetYJuwsEuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vcYtp0GuKIg/s72-c/Monsters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-117298973454128170</id><published>2007-03-03T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:35:46.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who's Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hellooooooooooo peepss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been 5 months since me or norman has blogged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 bloody months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n these 5 months. a lot has happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall divide it in categories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(a) self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(b)norman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(c)us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(d)family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(e)work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(A)SELF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;once upon a sunday, i was surfing e net wen i bump onto already dusty filled, with cobwebs blog... so i decided... y not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok so today im supposed to be on pm shift. but on two days mc. again. im alredy from two days mc. wat happen to me? ok it started on monday 26.2.07. i was fasting. coz e weekend before i ate far too much so i tot fast la zira if nt i ll b as big as a buffalo.so i fasted, i was on am shift so i juz drank 500ml of water on my way to work. all was well. until night time. guess wat time i break fast. 8PM.yes 2000hrs. ppls buka time maghrib i buka time isyak. i was so busy shoppin tt i forgt to break my fast. by den it was too late, my stomach was filled wif air. i was having gastric. that night i went to fetch norman. he went to kl. i told him wat happen so aft dropping his frens we went to spc thinking i cld grab a bite. i was feeling giddy alredy as i was hypo. i bought apple tea for its sugar n a huge chicken pie. but juz one bite, i stop. i was damn hungry but didnt felt like eating. i knew it. gastritis. e next day i pm shift i brought nice home made fried noodles. i didnt hv breakfast. but i had no appetite. so i threw e noodles at werk. evening norman forced me to eat bread after 2,3 bites i hd enuf.i smell trouble. e next day i tot i ll be ok. am shift so i bought yong tau fu at werk wif all my favorites inside. i was so happily eating thinking that FINALLY appetite is back. but i was wrong. i throw it all up. since den i felt weak. my pressure was low. forced myself to drink water. after werk i went to kfc wif norman. was craving for chicken. eating happily den at home after tt i shit 5 times. thats it. went to doc was diagnosed wif gastric flu. forced to go on strictly porridge n soya bean diet. it help awhile but three meals a day, three times i vomitted it all out too. felt bad. wasted food. but my diarrhoea stopped thank god. my ass cant take it. so yesterday i went to werk aft 2 days mc. appetite not gd. ate yong tau fu again n puke still. last nite had murtabak wif norman in e car n thank god didnt puke but yesterday morning i found a tiny blood clot in my eye. wat e hell. at werk it got itchy my collegues dap it wif n/saline. thank gd it helped a bit. but tis morning e clot was worst. it has gotten to half of my eyeball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dammit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;went to see doc tis morning. told him my stomach is healing but my eye. haiz. diagnosed wif subconjunctival heamorrhage. another two days mc. my manager is gonna kill me. im still wanting to werk actually but many pple have screwed me up. its contagious so im quarantined at home. im depressed. i hate being sick. its only march.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(B)Norman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;my dearest bf juz got bck from a 4 day shopping trip to kl wif his pals. he had a blast i supposed. so did i. freedom haha. he bought fo me two sandals n had two drawings of us. a nice keychain too. so romantic.so swit. i love u. shall post e photos up soon. anyway my baby's bp not so gd eh. forget medicine la. lazy la. before his trip his bp shoot sky high. luckily now all ok. bad boy nvr eat medicine. pew pew pew. n u noe on his birthday, i baked for him a cake. wif kakak's help tho. we went to pizza hut to eat n cut cake n eat cake at e beach. romanti eh.i was so happy that he was happy. got some malfunction wen my maid burnt one layer of it. silly cow. my baby is 25 now. an old man. haha. still love u forever syg... YOU CELAKA MONSTER!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(C)Us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are 9 mths!!!! Tis past few months we have had a lot of family bonding. he has literally blend wif mine. but my turn to his but im working on it. hehe. his mum is cute so very cute. scold me noty girl on e fon juz now wen she knew i wanted to go to werk despite my condition. his sister well im gelling. she is kinda fun too. a lot of ice has been broken. i love it ayg. i believe it ll be better as time comes *winks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(D)Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As usual, got ups n downs. my n my mum particularly but now all seems better. im big now. must be a responsible adult. my darling kakak got her house yippee wic means im changing address too haha. my darling aziq is still maintaining gd results n having fun wif her peeps it seems (from her blog i can tell). i dresssed her up for Pesta Perdana 9. she was hot!!! im proud. daddy is now officially working day shifts 8-5. shit. now i cant get e car as often. today going to pick kakak wedding outfits. i ll be in shades n practising gd hand hygiene. muaks to all my dear ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(E)Work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hope still hv space. last i blog i was stil on probation. now im a CONFIRMED staff. yay! work is ok. sister 'i' is much better now. but sister 'p' is now e big prob. during chi new yr period my ward was like nearly empty. part tu, sanggup gi keje. overtime pon takper haha. but now wif my mc n all sure die one. der goes my promotion. well health is unpredictable. i leave my rezeki all up to HIM. pls GOD, make me stronger, Amin. past few weaks i had NIM(Nanyang Institute of Management) students in my ward. it was a blast. dey were so keen to learn n very helpful. i really appreciated dem but currently i having NYP students. lazy ass. stuck ups. lousy bunch. only year 1s n da berlagak. irritating. talk back to us, showing us attitude. u noe, we even caught dem sitting by patient bedside watching tv together wif patient(i werkin in B1 ward so each bed gt tv). wat e hell!!! e r a pain in our arses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well i juz hope i recover asap.. want some photos??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/Rep3LewsEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SMB-JWeWewI/s1600-h/DSC00776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037970172286866130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/Rep3LewsEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SMB-JWeWewI/s320/DSC00776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my baby n my cake.. hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35489783-117298973454128170?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/117298973454128170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=117298973454128170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/117298973454128170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/117298973454128170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2007/03/look-whos-back.html' title='Look who&apos;s Back'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jvxus2YiX6k/Rep3LewsEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SMB-JWeWewI/s72-c/DSC00776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-116157530409450772</id><published>2006-10-22T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:55:03.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after a long time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boooooooooo!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey peepzz... its has been a very long time since the last post... Well, both of us being bz and all with raya, werk, school and my grandpa being admitted and undergoing operation.. For me, it has been a full n tiresome 2 solid weeks.. Now, raya is tom and atuk goin back 2day for 4days b4 returning to SACH so can take a break today.. (oh, finally!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Niwez, sumone 2day is taking her TP test. She's having butterflies in her stomach n also the jitters.. n i know she's feeling restless at home now.. Have been telling her to relax coz wen she stressed up, oh my god, back away pple.. i think its as good as a bomb running on timer with the clock ticking down oh so fast.. Yg, ur red panda here is advising u to calm down. there's no use u getting all stressed up.. wen u stress, nuthing will be done properly bt wen u r calm n a clear mind, u'll do much better n ur response to wat the tp guy ask to do is better.. take it as a challenge..make him ur fren not sum guy u owe ur living to n show the tp guy how much u wan the licence n if dats not werking, bring kueh2 n goodies n ampu the guy.. Hahaha.. DO UR THANG GERL!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday, she din go to werk. In fact, took mc to rest up for her final practical yesterday n end up getting ard 4 types of medicine from doc and another 2 which she oredi has at home.. Can u believe it she wanna take the medicine wif cranberry juice? oh oh, tak ke berdesing my ears wen i heard that.. kena la tegur lagi my hippo tu.. (not my intention yg, juz wan u to get better fast) finally she took her medicine wif plain water..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh i miz u hippo.. juz do ur best n the rest will take care of itself.. TEBABOM!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dats it then peepz. gtg now.. feeling the tiredness again.. (Damned haze)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35489783-116157530409450772?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116157530409450772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=116157530409450772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116157530409450772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116157530409450772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/after-long-time.html' title='after a long time...'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-116027112003317237</id><published>2006-10-07T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T18:36:53.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/1600/DSC00490.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" height="350" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/400/DSC00490.0.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/1600/DSC00517.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" height="402" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/400/DSC00517.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/1600/DSC00460.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="254" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/400/DSC00460.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/1600/Norman.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/151/3950/400/Norman.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-mr bean-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35489783-116027112003317237?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116027112003317237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=116027112003317237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116027112003317237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116027112003317237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/pics.html' title='pics'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-116013887579863388</id><published>2006-10-06T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T05:47:55.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6.10.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well im home now.&lt;br /&gt;bored.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bean is at school.&lt;br /&gt;im sure he is thinking of me coz im thinking of him *winkz*&lt;br /&gt;my back hurts&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 koyoks on my back courtesy of Mr Bean&lt;br /&gt;my left arm hurts too..&lt;br /&gt;i can see bruises alredy&lt;br /&gt;(damn injection!)&lt;br /&gt;well, im a bit tired now, sleepy but im waiting for Mr Bean's call&lt;br /&gt;den i can nap for awhile n wait for his return&lt;br /&gt;juz now wen he drop me at my place we bump into my dad&lt;br /&gt;but Mr Bean was in a hurry so cant say hi to daddy&lt;br /&gt;den daddy msg me saying he saw me &amp; asking me who he is&lt;br /&gt;so cute arh daddy&lt;br /&gt;i told him tt tts Mr Bean someone u shld meet&lt;br /&gt;he says he will be waiting&lt;br /&gt;o'oh&lt;br /&gt;den come home, mummy was asking again abt Mr Bean n his family&lt;br /&gt;she oso wanna meet&lt;br /&gt;double o'oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm like in big trouble&lt;br /&gt;dun wan e past to repeat itself&lt;br /&gt;its ok, now is a new chapter in my life&lt;br /&gt;n im sharing it wif my love ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tml morning shift.&lt;br /&gt;mum n dad n sis n bro in law going to JB to pick up our hari raya outfits&lt;br /&gt;im left home coz i wanna tutor aziq for her bio&lt;br /&gt;im also supposed to make sure tt my bro is still alive&lt;br /&gt;(he never listens to me, tutoring him is like a pain in my arse)&lt;br /&gt;im fasting too tml&lt;br /&gt;i hope work tml will be a breeze&lt;br /&gt;(pls God. im onli 19 but hv a crippling body of a 91 due to work)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so glad tt i managed to convince Mr Bean to contribute something to our blog&lt;br /&gt;(belom try belom tahu kan...)&lt;br /&gt;he so cute at least he ll start to get e hang of it&lt;br /&gt;cant believe he go n highlight his heading in GREEN&lt;br /&gt;argh!! im anti-GREEN&lt;br /&gt;nearly gave him a karate chop wen i saw it *hmph*&lt;br /&gt;(hideous color)&lt;br /&gt;kesian Mr Beanku buka dlm kereta psl jam kat PIE&lt;br /&gt;(kiter syg awk laaaa...)&lt;br /&gt;(pew! pew! pew!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im sleepy&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go wash face &amp;amp; take my muscle relaxant n anti tiredness pills&lt;br /&gt;den wanna nap n wait for his call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n finally aziq say my skin is not crappy&lt;br /&gt;coz she found out tt my boncing beans can be moved arnd&lt;br /&gt;(ah duh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gd nite peeps&lt;br /&gt;till tml....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ms Bean-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35489783-116013887579863388?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116013887579863388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=116013887579863388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116013887579863388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116013887579863388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/61006.html' title='6.10.06'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-116012617778614805</id><published>2006-10-06T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T02:22:39.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st blog for mr.bean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HALO PPL OF THE BEAN WORLD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;im &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mr.bean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. have been missing for awhile coz there's a bean war out there.. had to leave my ms.bean to take care of the bean blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually the real reason for my MIA is i dun like writing abt how my day went, blogging and stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;dun ask me why coz i myself dun have the answer. (HAHAHAHAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;we have juz shifted to a 3rd place now.. batt running low so had to find power switch. As im typing my 1st blog, ms.bean is reading away her book and i dun think she knows wats goin on ard her at the present time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;the day has been ok... bt the haze is getting bad to worse.. can literally smell the haze in my own house. woke up at ard 9 to send my sister to werk. she always drives bt not today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;(not TODAY SISTA, hahahah). came back n got ready for friday prayers. went to pay "zakat fitrah" for the family. Its a muz from the muslim law dat each muslim contribute to dis so as to help out the needy families ard sg.. den i did the prayers and all. saw sumone who looked like ms.bean father bt did not see the car(only the car will prove it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;wow, fancy writing so much for sum1 who doesn't like to write a blog or anything in that vicinity for that matter.. hahaha.. 3 cheers for mr.bean... after dat, it was fetching ms.bean. and as i expected, she was late again (dun wori, i still luv my ms.bean). so here we are in mcd at ecp, blogging away to pass time.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;i guess thats all from me for today.. suddenly felt the urge to eat.. hehe.. couple of hrs to breaking fast.. cerios pplz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;-mr.bean-&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/35489783-116012617778614805?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116012617778614805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=116012617778614805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116012617778614805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116012617778614805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/1st-blog-for-mrbean.html' title='1st blog for mr.bean'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-116012410252906885</id><published>2006-10-06T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T01:41:42.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mcd day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are at Macdonald's now. at ecp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(no we r not eating, juz using the wireless servic. bloody slow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mr Bean fetch me from work aft he has gone for prayers &amp; we drove here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;wat a day!! work sucks as usual. tt bloody sister 'I' is on MC again. she shld jus quit.she hasnt come to werk for like 4 days already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;work was so busy today. haiz.. all i had in mind tt kept me going was tt my Mr Bean fetching me later. den kak nora shouted, 'Zira! lets go for flu vaccine'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*dammit*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; im so afraid of needles. no choice last day for flu vaccine. for staffs free somemore. so must go. i was so stiff wen e nurse jab me. almost went to tears.ARGH!!! (actually e needle was damn small)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;im thinking of taking MC tml *hehe* naughty me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;wat the hell. now it hurts my hand feeling so numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mr Bean has been making fun of me coz i refuse to move my hand so he say im like paralysed. *hmph*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;im typing all tis by myself. Mr Bean keep on peeping cant wait to read e entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;wonder why he hasnt contributed to e blog??? hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;its coz he says he doesnt noe how to pour out his feelings. he cant put it in words like how i could... nvm... i still love him tho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;im looking at him at the corner of my eyes now, he is abt to squeeze my thigh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;he looks so bored. coz im busy on the laptop. he just YAWN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;poor Mr Bean, sending me home later den picking his mummy up den going for night class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok i better go now, dun wan my Mr Bean to doze off in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*(^-^)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;will cont later wen i get home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-Ms Bean-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35489783-116012410252906885?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116012410252906885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=116012410252906885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116012410252906885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116012410252906885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/mcd-day.html' title='mcd day!!!'/><author><name>norman-azira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13284651022135394373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35489783.post-116005813142793500</id><published>2006-10-05T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T07:24:12.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr &amp; Ms BeaN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;the blog is finally done. thanks kakak *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;well, its mine n norman's first.&lt;br /&gt;well, i just tot one day im jus too bored, after my friendster&lt;br /&gt;account suddenly vanished *dammit*&lt;br /&gt;&amp; my bf is sometimes too occupied&lt;br /&gt;well, wat to do, i nid sumone to tolerate my nonsense hehe&lt;br /&gt;anyway, aziq(my younger sis) say the skin is crappy.&lt;br /&gt;whatever!! der r cute n look like beans to me too.bouncing beans.&lt;br /&gt;well, basically me n norman are into some kind of bean affair.&lt;br /&gt;we love mr bean as in the soya bean drink. not tt stupid fella.&lt;br /&gt;we tend to spite each other about it. like i will boast tt&lt;br /&gt;i bought it n he does not n he starts craving&lt;br /&gt;for it well too bad.&lt;br /&gt;most of e time we r even.&lt;br /&gt;anyway lets start e intro, im Ms Bean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ms Bean aka Nur Azira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Age:19&lt;br /&gt;Staying in Tampines&lt;br /&gt;Im an Enrolled Nurse working in TTSH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(work so far ok ok ah. tts another chapter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Im living in a household of 7&lt;br /&gt;Love my DADDY n MUMMY&lt;br /&gt;Has an older sister Azrin n Younger sister Aziq&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i love you peeps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have a younger bro, Nas&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i think i better start loving him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have a pet rabbit, Lolo Nibbles&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we jus gt him a new housing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; gonna hv a brother in law soon :-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im happily attached to Mr Bean..(&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4mths oredy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now a bit bout my Mr Bean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mr Bean aka Norman Effandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Age: 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Staying in Bedok South Ave 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(finally i got tt rite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He is schooling at Informatics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(learning some IT crap)&lt;br /&gt;He lurves his mummy &amp;amp; sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dun tink he has any pets tho..hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wat else shld i add in? hmmm&lt;br /&gt;im new to all tis,&lt;br /&gt;furthermore its IT, not my cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;well its supposed to be an online diary rite.&lt;br /&gt;day to day basis ok so i share my today k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work sucks&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; (wat else is new!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i attended a course about resus drill today, quite interesting&lt;br /&gt;if it happens for reality, im sure to kill someone.&lt;br /&gt;den i had to work till 5 since course only in the morning&lt;br /&gt;we were running short of staff, dey bully me somemore&lt;br /&gt;let me giv u a brief of my job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i work in a certain ward in TTSH&lt;br /&gt;i hv a certain manager (sister) who is a bloody 'F'&lt;br /&gt;my workload is tremendouse&lt;br /&gt;yes, im still under probation so gotta roll in wif e punches&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;correct or not Mr Bean?? *winks*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for now, im juz taking it as it is.&lt;br /&gt;gonna have vericose veins soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(pls help me GOD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i ve nvr regret coz my passion in nursing bigger den all tt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All tis while, it has been my Mr Bean who rescue&lt;br /&gt;me from having a mental breakdown&lt;br /&gt;He has been there to pick me up wen i feel&lt;br /&gt;at my lowest.&lt;br /&gt;He has been pouring me wif a lot of advices,&lt;br /&gt;always reminding me why im doing all these for..&lt;br /&gt;He has been der since day one...&lt;br /&gt;without him i guess,&lt;br /&gt;i ll be sufferring brain damage.&lt;br /&gt;thanks Mr Bean&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate all tis while, all u ve done for me&lt;br /&gt;No amt of thank yous is ever enuf&lt;br /&gt;You nvr fail to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;*(^-^)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently, we playing tis game where we shoot each other&lt;br /&gt;over msn webcam or the phone&lt;br /&gt;we ll juz go "pew, pew, pew"&lt;br /&gt;tt squeaky gun sound but he likes to bomb me.&lt;br /&gt;brutal,&lt;br /&gt;lame game huh, but we always find e pleasure in jus making each other&lt;br /&gt;smile n laugh in the most stupidest ways&lt;br /&gt;i miss you Mr Bean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aRGH!! my back is killing me...&lt;br /&gt;all due to work. thanks eh&lt;br /&gt;i gtg now. cant type anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i got lots to share looks like more entries coming&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all out there, enjoy playing wif my beans!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ms Bean-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35489783-116005813142793500?l=supersoyamilk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/feeds/116005813142793500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35489783&amp;postID=116005813142793500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116005813142793500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35489783/posts/default/116005813142793500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://supersoyamilk.blogspot.com/2006/10/mr-ms-bean.html' title='Mr &amp; 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