<?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-2050501752361081306</id><updated>2012-02-17T02:48:39.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>De.Sign</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>314</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2580890032466560479</id><published>2011-03-15T18:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T19:07:41.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistake</title><content type='html'>Sigh~~~&lt;br /&gt;Here is my update after 5months of absentee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one reason why i am absence for my blog for such a long time, it is because i have someone with me whose always there to share with me my laughter and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff6-EitpOps/TX9HdTo0wxI/AAAAAAAABUE/Um9FXHwSJis/s1600/kk%2Btrip-editted-56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff6-EitpOps/TX9HdTo0wxI/AAAAAAAABUE/Um9FXHwSJis/s400/kk%2Btrip-editted-56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584260631775986450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That's him!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At this moment, i just feel so regret for so many times in my in my life for the big silly mistake i had made. And for the very first time i feel like going for work so much, working up in the sky in such a fascinating moment for me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i had done on the 14th was i MIA for the flight, the reason &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;(ask me if you want to know)&lt;/span&gt;. It is confidential. It is such a careless and stupid mistake. I will not forget for the rest of my life and i will not repeat the mistake for the rest of my life anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything does happen for a reason, but until now i still couldn't find what the reason is for me being MIA on that day? Can it be the only reason for me to realize how important this job is meant for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dream....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can i still touch the sky with my own hand?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2580890032466560479?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2580890032466560479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2580890032466560479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2580890032466560479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2580890032466560479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2011/03/mistake.html' title='Mistake'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff6-EitpOps/TX9HdTo0wxI/AAAAAAAABUE/Um9FXHwSJis/s72-c/kk%2Btrip-editted-56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4383480600056200365</id><published>2010-12-10T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:44:01.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great 8 days</title><content type='html'>A great 8 days of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment, i just feel so thankful. I have a bunch of good friends.&lt;br /&gt;-Friends who are with me continuously for 5 days straight.&lt;br /&gt;-Friends with me under one roof for 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;-Friends who celebrate with me for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;-Friends who are willing to help me whenever i ask, they will never say NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bond is so tight until it couldn't break. I wish the bond is forever, not a full stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all of you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4383480600056200365?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4383480600056200365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4383480600056200365' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4383480600056200365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4383480600056200365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-8-days.html' title='Great 8 days'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4273766960702461272</id><published>2010-11-29T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T19:15:52.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Routine</title><content type='html'>26th of Nov was the worse day ever that i he had been through so far.&lt;br /&gt;The level of stress, anxious is at the peak of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always say 'this is an easy job; the only thing is human factor'.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when the senior says something about you, you can only sit there and listen. You didn't know how to fight back even though he will ask 'anything you want to say?'. I will answered 'No, i am sorry'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I struggle; i cried. No matter how it is, you still have to get back to work at the end with a smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;Until now, it still left a very big impact on myself. If ever i get the position again, the level of stress will go the the top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'We work, we fall and we climb back to the progress' This is very true.&lt;br /&gt;I'm climbing now, i will try my best not to let this thing happen on me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4273766960702461272?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4273766960702461272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4273766960702461272' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4273766960702461272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4273766960702461272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/11/routine.html' title='Routine'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5614059401735201183</id><published>2010-11-16T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:55:24.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciation</title><content type='html'>I didn't know how many times i had mention this in my previous blog.&lt;br /&gt;But i just feel thankful right now, i was not born in a rich family nor a complete family. But what i have now, is worth more than that. I am good with my mum; i am good with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a job, even now i am still chasing for my dream, i will still go for it, even if i don't get it, at least what i am doing now is the half achievements of my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bunch of good friends and people who love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else in the world can get a life like this, maybe you are, but not all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes up and down, when you are at the downhill, think back who are there to support you and is it worth to be sad or feel disappointed? Maybe yes, but just for a while. Tomorrow will still be a better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5614059401735201183?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5614059401735201183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5614059401735201183' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5614059401735201183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5614059401735201183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/11/appreciation.html' title='Appreciation'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5042078848151324252</id><published>2010-11-08T16:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:28:02.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coicidence</title><content type='html'>I am alone in a place right now; but with my laptop i am not alone.&lt;br /&gt;Since i came here, i learn to be more independent. Without mama's care, mama's dish, i got to be more independent. Learn how to sort things out by myself. And now i can be alone most of the time, but not always, because i am not an alien=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight has been canceled today, if i know thing like this will happen, i would have stay in Kepong for one more day and i can go for curry mee with Mulians yesterday. I guess sometimes god is really helping me, because the senior that i'm going to work with today is someone that i don't really want to work with. I got duty change last minute and i got a bit released, but not FULLY released. Because i couldn't work with another crew that i really love to work with and my flying hours get deducted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing always happen in such a coincidence way, alot of incidents happen on me in such a way recently. I would say is a good COINCIDENCE. The time will come when it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four more days to go, i get to hang out with someone i love in this coming saturday, yipee!!!&lt;br /&gt;I love my life=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5042078848151324252?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5042078848151324252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5042078848151324252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5042078848151324252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5042078848151324252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/11/coicidence.html' title='Coicidence'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5054874841943724151</id><published>2010-11-01T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:00:09.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dare to Dream</title><content type='html'>Everyone has a dream, you can dream whatever you want and try you best to achieve it. Nothing is impossible because the words impossible read as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I M POSSIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that, people? Dare to dream, nothing is impossible. Even though if you can't get what you think at the end, at least you know you have tried your very best&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Make sure you did)&lt;/span&gt;! Just move on with your life, who knows something better is waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always believe everything happens for a reason. I had been through quite a few incidenst that i believe this is very true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hit the 'send' button, i had made another move. More actions to be done to reach my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Weeeee~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5054874841943724151?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5054874841943724151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5054874841943724151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5054874841943724151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5054874841943724151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/11/dare-to-dream.html' title='Dare to Dream'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7766544146816398651</id><published>2010-10-31T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T16:52:05.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days in Academy</title><content type='html'>I really love to stay in academy instead of going to work.&lt;br /&gt;First day in academy, refreshment of safety and first aid.&lt;br /&gt;Second day in academy, tons of exams and practical exams.&lt;br /&gt;Third day in academy, CRM (Crew Resource Management) and announcement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I learn something very useful from this module, if anyone interested, i would like to introduce to you about a incident named &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helios 522&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GoVYYhQX-UY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, how i wish i can stay there longer. I don't mind taking exams everyday. The class consists of Flight Attendants and Pilots, god... seeing them for three days in a row, it makes my desire to achieve my dream getting stronger and stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to think about anything else at this moment, i just want to concentrate in my career. Nothing else is important than that at this moment except my friends and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7766544146816398651?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7766544146816398651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7766544146816398651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7766544146816398651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7766544146816398651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/10/3-days-in-academy.html' title='3 days in Academy'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1420987057007845652</id><published>2010-10-26T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T18:42:04.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 days</title><content type='html'>What i had done for the pass five days?&lt;br /&gt;Errrmmm...i enjoy pretty much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, in the first day on leave, i stay at home because i need to recharge my power XD&lt;br /&gt;Second day, of course is one of the Mulian's birthday celebration, i drink abit, drunk abit, tipsy alot. The most happiest part is...the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;true or dare&lt;/span&gt; session la. Wah piang, xuang dao~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day, nothing much la... Yc only but it was a really nice yc session because i get to know whats people are thinking when they are kissing, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LMAO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day, yc also at two places. How...AMAZING is that!!! Eventually, i can't stop talking nonsense through out the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day, i went out with mum, watch a movie-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;, it was a nice show, an action movie but it's funny, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LMAO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, i went for a hair cut, errr...i lost my curl hair a little, my fringe is shorter, But overall, i feel satisfied, at least i don't got heart attack when i see myself in the mirror which i always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming weekends is gonna be another busy weekends, i think i will enjoy my off day this time=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1420987057007845652?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1420987057007845652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1420987057007845652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1420987057007845652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1420987057007845652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/10/5-days.html' title='5 days'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-9214381713232838882</id><published>2010-10-24T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T12:28:27.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love GUYS for life!!!</title><content type='html'>'Do you have a bf?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'No, i don't have.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Don't lie la... Impossible'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'No, i single for many years already.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'O no!!! Are you a lesbian?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'...........'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O man... Nowadays a lot people thought that i am a lesbian. 'Ta nai nai de~~~~'&lt;br /&gt;The conversation above always happens during my flight, they don't believe what i had said and thought that i am a lesbian, worse come to worse, they INSIST that i am a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had came through a very ridiculous conversation recently....&lt;br /&gt;'Do you have a bf?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'No'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'How long you never kissed already?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'I can't remember'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(more conversation continues)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Are you a lesbian?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Of course not, i love guys for life'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend who knows me well, they know i am not a lesbian, they know how to pronounce my name properly. I don't blame you for misunderstanding that i am a lesbian. I just want to share with all of you here that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I LOVE GUYS FOR LIFE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2050501752361081306-9214381713232838882?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/9214381713232838882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=9214381713232838882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/9214381713232838882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/9214381713232838882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love-guys-for-life.html' title='I love GUYS for life!!!'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5331017683506073062</id><published>2010-10-22T04:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T04:25:26.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job</title><content type='html'>After working for almost one year as a cabin crew. I can say this is an easy job, the only thing difficult is 'human factor'. Working in different gravity, the fatigue level increase pretty fast. Now you know why i can sleep 12hours, sleep from the moment i back from work until next day i work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, one thing i really treasure is the crew, especially when i get a nice set of crew. Even though you just work with them for one day, you can really get close to them. Is nice to see two or three persons willing to wait for you after work and walk together to the car park. Even though is just a minor thing, but it's make a big difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are out of your area, you do need friends which is close to you, willing to help you. Just like yesterday when my car tire give way, i can only call my housemate who is working at LCCT to help me out, no second thoughts, he straight away come to help me without giving excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without friends, all of us need friends, no matter where we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5331017683506073062?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5331017683506073062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5331017683506073062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5331017683506073062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5331017683506073062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/10/job.html' title='Job'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1816347424222322813</id><published>2010-10-18T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:33:02.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I won; i lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/TLvohCifcYI/AAAAAAAABTY/7Z_j-zovUe8/s1600/IMG_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/TLvohCifcYI/AAAAAAAABTY/7Z_j-zovUe8/s400/IMG_0575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529268621842280834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A day that i will never forget, if you see my facebook album, you will know everything.&lt;br /&gt;The abilities that i use to have, is no longer with me. Flashing back last time when i was 17 and 18, i can still do those kicks, even is not that good... But at least i fought with my heart. I know, this time i went there is just for fun, but seeing myself being kicked and i kicked in that way, i feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a medal, but i don't feel proud at all... I can only get back my fame like last time if i train consistently, be brave and if i have more stamina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sport is always something that i couldn't hands off. It brighten my life and brought me a bunch of good team mate. I can say, it changes my life also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I lost because of the match; i won because i gain something that money cannot buy on 17/10/10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1816347424222322813?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1816347424222322813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1816347424222322813' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1816347424222322813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1816347424222322813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-won-i-lost.html' title='I won; i lost'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/TLvohCifcYI/AAAAAAAABTY/7Z_j-zovUe8/s72-c/IMG_0575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4806712887500387597</id><published>2010-10-12T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T00:06:01.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecure</title><content type='html'>Don't know why i feel insecure right now. I feel anxious, don't know worry about what. Must be i emo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to back to work tomorrow, thank god is afternoon flight, so that i can get more rest and hang out with Mulians=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sinus still with me, got to torture for another five days again. Hope it won't be so worse like the pass few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming working days is gonna be tough for me, FAE on board to check flight, a SFA that i don't want to fly with &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i hope she is not the worse that i thought)&lt;/span&gt;. All the best to me, things will go smoothly=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4806712887500387597?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4806712887500387597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4806712887500387597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4806712887500387597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4806712887500387597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/10/insecure.html' title='Insecure'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-3393859885269552511</id><published>2010-10-03T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T20:04:26.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, thoughts will just come randomly. It makes you want to do this; do that. I can't control myself from thinking those things that i don't want to, i got to convince myself that... To think positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy my off days, i enjoy my life. I don't want to demand too much, it will come when the time is right. Be myself. I am always the happy and cheerful girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-3393859885269552511?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/3393859885269552511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=3393859885269552511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3393859885269552511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3393859885269552511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/10/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-316979655116012932</id><published>2010-09-28T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:48:18.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want my dream to come true so badly... How good i f i can achieve it. I will work super hard on it in order to achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else can i write here, everyday is the same routine. I'm don't want to express my personal feelings over here. Because is privateeeee~~~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing fine, i'm doing great. I'm enjoying my life now and i work very hard everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-316979655116012932?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/316979655116012932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=316979655116012932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/316979655116012932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/316979655116012932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-want-my-dream-to-come-true-so-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7539441943930464769</id><published>2010-09-20T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:05:52.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so great because i back to AK again. I feel so happy. Even though is small, but i feel better. Sometimes, you don't need extravagant things or being glamor just because you fly D7, got night stop, duh??? Not everyone likes it, especially me. I hate D7. Work at odd hours; sleep at odd hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago, i get a golden opportunity to sit in the cockpit, the co-pilot seat and the captain seat. Wow!!! Not only that, i get to control the aircraft, of course, instructed by the captain and i did the triple chime for landing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! Once in my life time, i get a chance to do something so...GREAT!!! It burns up my flame more and more, i was advise by the Captain to see someone. Hopefully, my dream can come true... I'm looking forward to it=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7539441943930464769?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7539441943930464769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7539441943930464769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7539441943930464769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7539441943930464769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-feel-so-great-because-i-back-to-ak.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8509357511594837867</id><published>2010-09-15T15:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T15:23:59.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I made it!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe i had gone through that. The 10hours is just like 10 days. How i hope the time flies faster for the first time in my life. I feel so torturing through out the flight, it just like a nightmare. I nearly cried because of the nervous, tension...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i see change of crew name, and is the Top 10 people that i'm going to fly with, i nearly fainted. But, thank god, the Top 10 is not that terrible as i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, i was treated that way, sometimes people is just too sarcastic. I can only be patience and keep quiet. Even though i know the apology is not sincere, i will still take it. Try to leave all the unhappy thing on the table, not to bring back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel glad that I do not need to fly the X again, alots of rumors say that they are going to remove those flights on our next month roster. How cool is that. I don't want nightstop, i don't mind. Because i don't want to work at 4pm, finish on the next day 4am, is just too fatigue for me. I love AK. I know i am so not ambitious, but that's my way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8509357511594837867?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8509357511594837867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8509357511594837867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8509357511594837867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8509357511594837867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-made-it.html' title='I made it!'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-3802866514781210256</id><published>2010-09-13T01:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T01:47:25.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two more days to go, i feel so nervous. The feeling of first day flying for A320 is back again. I still got to go through it anyhow. I keep telling myself that i can make it. Yes, i can!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something keep bothering about me recently. I think i should really be generous abit, let go, let go, let go!!! I know, things will turn better when the time comes. But, at this time, it bothers me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to home is always the best thing, i always look forward for my off days. I would like to stay at home, lie on the sofa and watch tv. Thats the best thing that i really love to do besides hanging out with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Control my 'nafsu', don't let my 'nafsu' controls me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-3802866514781210256?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/3802866514781210256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=3802866514781210256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3802866514781210256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3802866514781210256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/09/two-more-days-to-go-i-feel-so-nervous.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4354962580506776202</id><published>2010-09-07T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:18:13.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe i already get use to it not to speak during this very tense moment. But, i will try my best to turn thing better. Perhaps after i back from work again this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i did say 'play less, spend less'. But today i spent 'some'... I tell myself i will not shop for 'tops and bottoms' again until end of the year. Sometimes, you work for so long, you really need to buy something to pamper yourself, right? But not too over la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I receive a message from someone on Facebook, wow!!! Sometimes, is true that a simple message will lighten up your day. And, it makes me feel so much want to go back to college life again. How i wish if i can go back now and be in the same group of people again, i will definitely apply for study leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to work very hard from now, give 100% on my job, manage my finance AGAIN so that everything go smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...i'm still waiting for something. Alotss of things...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4354962580506776202?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4354962580506776202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4354962580506776202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4354962580506776202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4354962580506776202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/09/maybe-i-already-get-use-to-it-not-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6736937126594020733</id><published>2010-09-06T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T02:01:00.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Regrets</title><content type='html'>Money does matter...&lt;br /&gt;Every time come to this issue, argument will occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i have to sacrifice myself in order to make someone feel more contented. Myself is nothing, but that somebody is everything for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money can earn, love cannot earn. No love, money is nothing. I can only live happily with love surroundings me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i determine to make that somebody feel happier in order to extend my plan.&lt;br /&gt;Eat less, play less, save less...&lt;br /&gt;As long as she is happy, i got no regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6736937126594020733?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6736937126594020733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6736937126594020733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6736937126594020733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6736937126594020733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-regrets.html' title='No Regrets'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1519497801887944104</id><published>2010-08-30T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T13:05:06.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so reborn when i back to home!!! YeeeeesssssS! Everytime last day working, i always got the very excited feelings in my heart, no matter how tired i am, when i think of going back to home, i can beat the sleepiness, i feel so hyperactive right now, yohoo yohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday something happened, i can't believe i am so brave to say out something like this. I guess working as what i am now really change me quite a bit. I think is a good thing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be going for paintball tomorrow, yohoo!!! I can't wait, chiuw chiuw chiuw chiuw~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1519497801887944104?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1519497801887944104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1519497801887944104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1519497801887944104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1519497801887944104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-feel-so-reborn-when-i-back-to-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-3990610770914930009</id><published>2010-08-26T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T20:04:22.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Third day working is pretty tired, especially morning flight. Got to sleep at odd hour and wake up at odd hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are the most junior one, you just got to be very humble, very very humble until i couldn't believe that's me!!! Sometimes situation really force you to do something that i really don't want. I hate fraud! Damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra hardworking, extra humble. No matter how unhappy i am, after that flight is over, i must leave everything behind. Not to bring that to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there are still people 'over there' are being so nice to everyone. The spirit of them is always there which really keep myself for who i am now. I will never changed, will only change to a better one; not the bad one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-3990610770914930009?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/3990610770914930009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=3990610770914930009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3990610770914930009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3990610770914930009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/third-day-working-is-pretty-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6890686361775452238</id><published>2010-08-23T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T19:22:44.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before i off to Sepang, i would like to update something over here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, it was a great week for me, great weekdays and weekends. Not just that i back to academy but i get to know some new friends. Of course, i spent my off day really well, shopping and watch movies. The greatest thing is i get to hang out with Taekwondo mates again, this time is 12persons, wow!!! How incredible is that. Of course, not to forget Gun's birthday=) Mulians spirit is always there when come to anyone's birthday. I enjoy every single moment=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next month gonna be a nightmare for me... I feel so nervous. As someone said 'It will be alright'. Yes, i should think positive. Gosh, i still feel scared!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6890686361775452238?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6890686361775452238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6890686361775452238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6890686361775452238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6890686361775452238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/before-i-off-to-sepang-i-would-like-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8678619035765411010</id><published>2010-08-17T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T21:19:00.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>I feel so good to be back to the Academy. It is a completely different feeling compared to last time, i want to finish the training asap because i want to work faster. But now, i hope the time slows down so that i can enjoy the one week time in academy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine after that i need to work for six days, damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel happy now, i feel excited now. Yohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8678619035765411010?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8678619035765411010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8678619035765411010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8678619035765411010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8678619035765411010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5106212894878834320</id><published>2010-08-15T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T15:49:35.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so hardworking, i wash the toilet, mop the floor, clean the balcony, send the clothes to laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i get really inspired by a crew, which he acted very gentleman and so hardworking. I wonder how many crew out there still can maintain this after one year working, he did. Even me, after 9months of working, i tend to be lazy sometimes. But, is him who inspired me no matter how long i work already, i must still maintain the attitude just like the first day i work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really worried about something recently. Things really don't go as smooth as i think. I still got to face it, thing will come to a conclusion anyhow. I hope it turns better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back on Friday evening. Chiow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5106212894878834320?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5106212894878834320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5106212894878834320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5106212894878834320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5106212894878834320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-so-hardworking-i-wash-toilet-mop.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2281226535513987784</id><published>2010-08-10T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:58:24.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aiyah aiyah... Don't know what to post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am good; i am fine. But i really hate smokers, sux!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to work soon, will be flying with someone that i'd been waiting for so long, yohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2281226535513987784?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2281226535513987784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2281226535513987784' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2281226535513987784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2281226535513987784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/aiyah-aiyah.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5495320729821402293</id><published>2010-08-05T17:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T17:31:09.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;If I can on9,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will blog everday. See, now here I am to blog again after work=)&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;I am totally knockout this time, I just feel so tired today, is only two sectors flight, but after flight, I feel exhausted and even more exhausted when walking under the hot sun to the carpark. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;I thought I can go back home today after work, who knows I got duty changefor&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow. Well, I just got to cancel off my plan completely. Supposely to meet mum after work and hang out at night… Nvm, two more days to go, I just got to hang on!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Finally, I had finished reading the Pricess Diaries, the whole series. One word to describe the book, ‘WoW’. I had never so obessed with a book before until I can’t take my eyes off of the book, even during landing. Next one will be Wimpy Kids, I got no money to buy, so I guess I will just go to the bookstore, sit there for whole day and read. Gosh, the story of the Princess Diaries still very fresh in my mind, so ROMANTIC~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5495320729821402293?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5495320729821402293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5495320729821402293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5495320729821402293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5495320729821402293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2672262609009718314</id><published>2010-08-04T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T15:31:26.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>I feel confused for something. It suddenly attack me in the middle of the night, no one is there to help, I think of my mum, but I couldn’t tell her. I just wake up and keep myself sit still and go down stair to take a cup of milk. The inhaller is not with me and no 24hours clinic nearby, I can just do what I had learned from first aid…duh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to say is not just that, I am confuse out of sudden about my future, about the people around me. At this moment, I don’t want to conclude anything yet, life still goes on and time still ‘tik tak tic tak’. I’m doing what I like right now, stick with the plan and achieve my dream. Nothing is impossible cause the words came from ‘I M POSSIBLE’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I feel bored staying here, thank god I can on9. Should I say I am lucky for not getting any call up today, I think yes because I’m not in a good condition to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back tomorrow=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2672262609009718314?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2672262609009718314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2672262609009718314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2672262609009718314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2672262609009718314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/confused_04.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-59558307044254283</id><published>2010-08-02T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T12:54:39.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4 days off, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! I feel so great, i was so lucky that i got no call up on the second day standby.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so so this week, nothing special...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to go back to work by tonight, i use to have this kind of 'unwilling to work after off day', but this time... It seems like i can get rid of the feelings, how good was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back on Saturday night, is off day on weekends again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-59558307044254283?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/59558307044254283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=59558307044254283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/59558307044254283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/59558307044254283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-days-off-yohoo-i-feel-so-great-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5954450504786391680</id><published>2010-07-30T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:06:52.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If i daring enough, i want to create a website that allows the cabin crew to SHOUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so dizzy to see all the passengers standing in the mid cabin, holding the camera, video cam like paparazzi,. For the first time, i told them 'No camera, please!' It was so annoying... I know i shouldn't say this, but at that moment, is really frustrated me alot. Also, for the first time,  didn't smile at them when doing sales. Not just that, bad weather that cause turbulence all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a very common question from a crew yesterday but suprising answer. She tends to misunderstand me that i am still single because i am a lesbian...@.@ Yo!!! I am 100% straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not sure how long i will stay in this career but i am happy with the job right now. The only tension when go to work is you don't know who are you flying with, afraid of the crew who will bully you or what. But so far, it seems like things go very well. Working hour is unstable, working day is unstable, but all these together, it looks like very flexible=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5954450504786391680?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5954450504786391680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5954450504786391680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5954450504786391680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5954450504786391680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-i-daring-enough-i-want-to-create.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5352198251530222248</id><published>2010-07-24T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T02:04:20.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Message System</title><content type='html'>This is a very powerful system i would say...&lt;br /&gt;A simple message can change something.&lt;br /&gt;Even though is just a short message, i will feel is really worth more than anything. Even not to mention face to face, sometimes when it's too awkward to tell, a message will simply make the person's day.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel so glad that the message was sent=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my life, i am hanging out too much recently, spending too much until out of budget. I really got to control bit from next month on wards, otherwise i hardly can survive. But, overall... I still enjoy very much. One month of full outings during my off days is already enough; more than enough. Shall continue again after a few months, but definitely not constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, recently...a message by someone is really ruin my day. I would advise all the people, 'Before you make a statement, please make that situation clear first before blaming on people' You might end up losing everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5352198251530222248?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5352198251530222248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5352198251530222248' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5352198251530222248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5352198251530222248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/07/short-message-system.html' title='Short Message System'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2891328102434730024</id><published>2010-07-13T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:02:18.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>Before u off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sepang&lt;/span&gt;, i would like to update about my off days.&lt;br /&gt;It was really 'WOW'!!!&lt;br /&gt;First of all, after 5days of morning flight, i came back on Sunday, whereby i managed to catch the world cup final with my dear friends. Hang out with a friends before the match started. It was the first time i never slept for 24hours. It was tiring but it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; until now i just got back. Again, i fully utilize my off day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had enough of fun though, is time to get back to work=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2891328102434730024?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2891328102434730024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2891328102434730024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2891328102434730024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2891328102434730024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/07/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5915118337069720041</id><published>2010-07-06T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:12:59.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you think you can;</title><content type='html'>; you can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible, when you think you can; you can.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what i am talking, why suddenly i post this thing, maybe i just thought of something that's impossible and now i got to say something that convince myself that's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be moving back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; soon. But yesterday, i calculated the expenses that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to spend, is slightly higher compared i stay in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sepang&lt;/span&gt;. But the thing is i stay over there i will be very very bored. I don't know, i don't know... I'm confused right now=S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5915118337069720041?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5915118337069720041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5915118337069720041' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5915118337069720041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5915118337069720041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-you-think-you-can.html' title='If you think you can;'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1839070388064716681</id><published>2010-07-05T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T14:36:12.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well well, here i am to blog again.&lt;br /&gt;After three days morning flight, i already quarter dead, upcoming will be 5days morning. I gonna wake up at 3am, those we are watching world cup, the time they sleep, it gonna be the time i awake. How nice is the match on the 11th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; start at pm, not am...=S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say, i slowly get back to who i use to be last time, the cheerful and the happy one. Life still goes on. Things that need to let go, just let it go. Don't be so stubborn, hands off and you will get something in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sleepy, tired now...=S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1839070388064716681?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1839070388064716681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1839070388064716681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1839070388064716681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1839070388064716681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-well-well-here-i-am-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2061951014871880184</id><published>2010-07-01T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T01:55:41.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I try so hard to make myself feel happy, not to think about the unhappy thing. I realize...i can but still, the results aren't satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always tell myself to be contented for who i am and what i have, this is how i can maintain my smiling on my face all the time. After a 'great cry' on that day, i feel so much released and i do not cry anymore until now because of that 'problem'. I learn to be tough, no one can help me; only myself. Billion thanks to someone who taught me to 'put down' and make the call. I already tried my best. Even though the results is not that satisfying; at least i try and it makes that matter better. I feel tired to tell the story over and over again. Slowly, i get immune with it and i do not want to tell anymore. Only those who heard my story before, i will continue telling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emo&lt;/span&gt; blog all the way, but i am still me. I am still the happy one. Life is beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2061951014871880184?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2061951014871880184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2061951014871880184' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2061951014871880184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2061951014871880184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-try-so-hard-to-make-myself-feel-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7663100880854813750</id><published>2010-06-21T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T17:19:55.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>Now i realize, almost everything i do is 'ALONE', especially when i back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sepang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i was walking alone to the car park, it was a very far distance and was really a lonely midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being alone all the time&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (not always).&lt;/span&gt; It makes me become more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt;. When i in trouble; or when i feel like talking to somebody, most of the time i will handle it by my own. I wish there is always a person for me to tell, but...there is no one there that i can really tell the problem word by word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; is always silent and free, it will never rang until those people really needs my help. But what to do, this is what friends for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will off for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Langkawi&lt;/span&gt; for three d&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ays&lt;/span&gt; two night, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chiow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7663100880854813750?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7663100880854813750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7663100880854813750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7663100880854813750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7663100880854813750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/06/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8114080914006556965</id><published>2010-06-17T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T11:32:56.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lack of something</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i feel happy because i got what i want, especially a bunch of best friends. Most of the time, i feel like lack of something and that is 'Family'. Since that day i argue with her, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;we do&lt;/span&gt; not speak to each other for...few weeks. She used to wake me up and ask me to go market with her, watch movie with her, go shopping with her.... But now, all of these do not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel happy, but i feel lack of something. Things are still not perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8114080914006556965?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8114080914006556965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8114080914006556965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8114080914006556965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8114080914006556965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/06/lack-of-something.html' title='Lack of something'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6535792992030219635</id><published>2010-06-11T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:56:25.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Four days off had finally end...&lt;br /&gt;It is time for me to get back to work. Just like the same feelings i had before, feel weird=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got enough of outings for the passed few days and also quite enough of rest and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;satisfactions&lt;/span&gt; on TV and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel down recently, the 'outside' me is not the 'inside' me. I'm trying so hard to get rid of this hard feelings. I believe thing will gone better as time goes by. Just that this is not the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be leaving soon and go back to that boring place, will be back on Tuesday evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chiow&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6535792992030219635?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6535792992030219635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6535792992030219635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6535792992030219635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6535792992030219635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/06/four-days-off-had-finally-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8271600961900685566</id><published>2010-06-09T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:29:05.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; back to home... I am just invisible to her; and she is invisible to me too. I am here for my Fluffy, friends, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. I so evil, i know... But there's still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alots&lt;/span&gt; of things 'behind the scene' that you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as i still invisible to her, my mood will get influence always and you will see my blog is about this matter. She's the only one that really affect me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can say, ' Do not demand too much for your life, &lt;strong&gt;'less is more'&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes things keep inside the heart, you don't need to say out by mouth, 'you can't see it, but i hope you can feel it'. I do not know when is this going to end, just let it be... I don't want to do anything. I already feel sick of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8271600961900685566?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8271600961900685566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8271600961900685566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8271600961900685566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8271600961900685566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/06/finally-im-back-to-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5619554867078102647</id><published>2010-06-04T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:13:32.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I always got that kind of weird feeling after my off days, maybe i feel scared to step into that office, step into that house. But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ermm&lt;/span&gt;...i will get use to it after my first day working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to blog, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back on...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;(hopefully, if no call up). If not, that will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; midnight and i will be free for three days, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5619554867078102647?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5619554867078102647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5619554867078102647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5619554867078102647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5619554867078102647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-always-got-that-kind-of-weird-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5172539230227568814</id><published>2010-06-03T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:30:24.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Working keep me immune' and i tend to forget the unhappy thing. But, i can't avoid thing in this way. I always think positive, i know time can heal everything. This period just not that right time to talk. I will just do my part and keep silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I am fortunate' for who i am. Even though i don't have a complete family, i do have a bunch of great friends and most importantly i do have a few who really care about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; alright, i will be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5172539230227568814?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5172539230227568814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5172539230227568814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5172539230227568814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5172539230227568814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/06/working-keep-me-immune-and-i-tend-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1728642305367053584</id><published>2010-06-01T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T11:51:46.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo</title><content type='html'>I admit i am in a so call '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;' situation since yesterday, mainly is because of my dog. Most of the people asked me why and when i tell then, they will just said 'will be alright'. I understand that's all they can say to comfort me and they might think...is just a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, i really care about the dog, my emotions for these few days all jumble up because of him, except during working i have to put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; aside. I don't like to stay at home because it reminds me of him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to tell someone who don't know how to surf the net and if you can, please read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dear Mum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;You left me a note on the table yesterday when i got back home saying that i cannot be back after 12am if not you will lock the door. Don't you think this kind of action is just doesn't work on me? Do you think i am still the 12years old girl? I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;you a&lt;/span&gt;re concern about me, but...what if i work until late night 2/3am? are you going to lock me outside? If only you allow me to leave home late only when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; working, why not when i hang out with my friends also? You have gone through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; teenage life too, don't restrain me like this. Don't make me until i don't want to stay in this home and eventually i will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; move out from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Something that you did before that really hurts me, i am so pissed of with you but still i forgive you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; you keep forcing me to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; that i don't want to do, why the hell i have to say hi and hello to that retard? I can forgive you, but not that retard. If so, i might as well don't talk to both of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I need some space to breath, you and me both have the problem with the job, who else doesn't have? That's why i need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;entertainment&lt;/span&gt;, not that i don't inform you when i go out, i did, but don't call me like a mad person! I hate to be restrain, i can inform you but give me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BREAKkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Priscillia&lt;/span&gt;&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/2050501752361081306-1728642305367053584?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1728642305367053584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1728642305367053584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1728642305367053584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1728642305367053584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/06/emo.html' title='Emo'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6411144047835565970</id><published>2010-05-26T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:05:08.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fully Utilised</title><content type='html'>Working under a low cost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;career&lt;/span&gt;, everything is so cost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt; and the company really fully utilise you because they really need to save cost, in terms of crew meals, transportation, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; and most importantly flying hours and SECTORS!!! In return, you get what you deserve. That's so call...'fair and square'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking extra supplements isn't enough for me, most importantly is take the meal on time. But operating short flight like this, you really got no time to eat. What to do...ended up being a weak person on that flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................................... ............................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change topic, i seriously need to have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access whenever i go, i hate going back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sepang&lt;/span&gt;, i cannot on9 over there. The main reason i want to on9 is because i can keep in touch with my friend, sometimes...a small chat in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt; will make things different. I so desperate for it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to get back my laptop soon soon soon soon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6411144047835565970?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6411144047835565970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6411144047835565970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6411144047835565970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6411144047835565970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/05/fully-utilised.html' title='Fully Utilised'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2101468446018214487</id><published>2010-05-17T03:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T03:13:13.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I keep thinking, am i demanding too much? That's why i can't get what i want right now. But why some other people out there, they can just get it easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a positive mindset....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; keep telling myself, don't always compare yourself to the good one, compare to the bad one. Not just making you feel better, but...you will know how fortunate you are for 'who you are' right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...i don't have so much positive thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, i will still feel very down sometimes, that's what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; always call '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt;'. Once in a while will do, i will not let myself to '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt;' everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am satisfied enough for what i have and who i am now, i just lack of something and somebody. But anything happen outside, a 'home' is always there waiting for me, no matter how sad i am, how depressed i am, i will feel alright eventually because 'SHE' is the only one who will...&lt;br /&gt;-call me all the time when i am out of home&lt;br /&gt;-cook my favorite dish&lt;br /&gt;-take care of me when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, she pampered me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; and still i am not SPOIL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2101468446018214487?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2101468446018214487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2101468446018214487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2101468446018214487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2101468446018214487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-keep-thinking-am-i-demanding-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7443811519214558727</id><published>2010-05-13T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:29:39.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going back to work again, this time...i have to wake up 0230 in the morning for my first flight on tomorrow. I hate waking up early in the damn morning while the sky is still dark... But no choice, this is my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is going to be end of the month soon, time flies really fast....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what else to write....bye=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7443811519214558727?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7443811519214558727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7443811519214558727' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7443811519214558727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7443811519214558727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-going-back-to-work-again-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6043868544551112425</id><published>2010-05-09T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:55:32.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depressed</title><content type='html'>I afraid one day i will become insane because of the job. I feel so stressed and depressed after i communicate with 'them'. One day max i have to operate four sectors, each sector approx 120 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pax&lt;/span&gt;, how much stress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; can handle from them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be patience all the time, even though i get 5call buttons from the same person at the same time, keep asking for the same thing even though I said 'sold out', insist to return back to their original seat, scolded by them due to safety purpose...&lt;br /&gt;Complaint by passenger right in front of your face saying you are rude because i never used the magic word, in fact... I did.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing i can do is apologize, i couldn't fight back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself, i got to think positive. Use my heart to treat them but not my 'shell', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; trying very hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to cry, i feel so stress, this is not an easy job. It is glamour from the outside, but not the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, i feel thankful for everything. I just got to be tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6043868544551112425?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6043868544551112425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6043868544551112425' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6043868544551112425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6043868544551112425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/05/depressed.html' title='Depressed'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2159460096390972176</id><published>2010-05-04T09:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:07:54.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm having my four days off now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! Today is the second day. After 5days of working, all i get now is worth it...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a very bad feelings recently, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; afraid that i will get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;terminated&lt;/span&gt; because of some mistake that i didn't realize. I'd been very very careful when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i work, but accident do happen sometimes, nobody knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handling passenger call is a easy thing but when 'one call button/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt;', this really need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of patience to bare with it. The fire is already inside my heart, but i just can be patience. I can't scold the person who press the call button for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;continuously&lt;/span&gt; 5times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always tell myself, 'i got to love this job in order to stay long'. But sometimes really mentally tortured, got to be very very careful, one word can make you lose the job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2159460096390972176?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2159460096390972176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2159460096390972176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2159460096390972176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2159460096390972176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-having-my-four-days-off-now-yohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-686619664521307237</id><published>2010-04-26T14:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:51:55.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think twice...</title><content type='html'>...before you speak.&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, first time in my life i heard something like this&lt;br /&gt;'I think you should have more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;COURTESY&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel shocked, sad...etc, '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;za&lt;/span&gt; pa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;' feelings all floated on my mind when i heard this sentence. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt; these are because i wrongly said a sentence 'Of course not'. Well, myself... I SWEAR i never said it in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;impolite&lt;/span&gt; way, i said it in a playful way and most importantly i didn't mean it!!! I didn't mean to be rude to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You are a junior, four months flying and you should have more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;courtesy&lt;/span&gt; to others'&lt;br /&gt;Damn!!! This sentence can't stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;repeating&lt;/span&gt; on my mind again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, i did learn from this lesson &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; this will leave a very big scratch mark on myself. I feel bad the whole day, very very bad... I wish to tell someone, but no one is there to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i can shout out here, i want to tell somebody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Don't be so fake and treat others like the spare one...'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-686619664521307237?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/686619664521307237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=686619664521307237' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/686619664521307237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/686619664521307237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/04/think-twice.html' title='Think twice...'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-3049032185811200132</id><published>2010-04-21T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:28:06.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I told you, i will update my blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; i got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access.&lt;br /&gt;Now, i am still at my home sweet home for the second day.&lt;br /&gt;Phew...really what a day, i really fully &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;utilise&lt;/span&gt; my off day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, i drove all the way back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LCCT&lt;/span&gt;, luckily two of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PWRC&lt;/span&gt; are there with me, thanks=) I went there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; to renew my airport pass which took me less than 5minutes but it's very important=S We went so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt; Pyramid after that for a walk(window shopping) and for a lunch, what else we had? Of course BBQ plaza la!!! One of our favourite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next plan was bringing Fluffy for a walk at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Desa&lt;/span&gt; Park, i always want to bring him for a walk after his third vaccine. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt;, i have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;YY&lt;/span&gt; with me=, how wonderful is that...=) Fluffy is much more energetic than the last time i brought him there. Nice to see him like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next next plan which was hanging out at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OU&lt;/span&gt; for a movie, 'Shutter Island'. Gee!!! I got no GOOD comment for this movie, except the acting skill of Leonardo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;smtg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;smtg&lt;/span&gt;... Half star for the movie out of five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here i am...blogging right now in front of the DESKTOP!!! Well, my laptop is still under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt;, i wonder how long does it take... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Awwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-3049032185811200132?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/3049032185811200132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=3049032185811200132' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3049032185811200132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3049032185811200132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-told-you-i-will-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2532495964210175726</id><published>2010-04-19T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:44:43.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me...don't know what to write. I'm currently on off day right now, all the feelings that i wanted to express few days ago, already gone... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Phewww&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One thing i can say, is nice to be at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashing back, few days back... I can be consider lucky and unlucky. I still remember on the first day of working, i am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; unlucky to have someone very important on board to have my very first time Safety check, i...couldn't answer properly and i nearly fail. Guess what, if i fail..i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;will be&lt;/span&gt; grounded, RM500 will be burned and i got to sit for the exam. But, because i am lucky to have such a good examiner, i passed. I promise them i will study properly after that, i did study before this, but just flip through and i am really a short term memory. A day after that, i study the whole book, i cannot afford to answer the questions like that for second time. This is why i always say 'Study hard; study smart'. In order to remember, you must understand the content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day i stay over there was pretty bored, staying alone in the house, watched four movies in my room, from day to night. Gosh, i hate to see myself like this. But, what else can i do over the 'damn' place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, until the last day... I arrived at home before 12am. Amazing!!! Not that i speed, is because i finish work early. How nice if during that time i can chill out with friends, but i never asked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, i go nothing to express besides blogging about what had happened few days back. I really need my laptop and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access with me over there so that i still can blog while my memory is still fresh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2532495964210175726?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2532495964210175726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2532495964210175726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2532495964210175726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2532495964210175726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/04/me.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5056646493086755869</id><published>2010-04-12T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:33:00.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I very enjoy the time i stay at home, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;t like&lt;/span&gt; today, stay at the home for whole day. I will be back on Monday. Off for three days after that, i want to watch movies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to leave now, bye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, computer and fluffy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5056646493086755869?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5056646493086755869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5056646493086755869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5056646493086755869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5056646493086755869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-very-enjoy-time-i-stay-at-home-jus-t.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-3844534023219239040</id><published>2010-04-11T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T01:44:53.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's really exhausting when you get not enough of sleep and on the next day you have to fully utilise your body. Until now, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; feel dizzy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; tired after two hours of nap. Still not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday aircraft &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AOG&lt;/span&gt;, ended up i reach home at 4am in the morning, wake up at 9am for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;taekwondo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt;. This is so killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few months of driving, i really HATE something!!!!&lt;br /&gt;1) Driver who are slow like turtle, keep to your LEFT, please!!! Right lane is not for you.&lt;br /&gt;2) Released your brake and move when the light turns green, why are you taking your own sweet time?&lt;br /&gt;3) Don't drive really slow like a turtle, you will cause jam behind!!!&lt;br /&gt;4) For two wheels rider, keep to your left, don't blame people if the 4 wheels driver bang on you!!! and don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SUDDENLY&lt;/span&gt; sneak out of the road, you make my car got a MARK!!! Really want to shout FUCK on you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a so so mood right now, off to bed and i really hate those 4wheels rider who ride their bike like 'SEN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JIN&lt;/span&gt; BING'!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-3844534023219239040?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/3844534023219239040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=3844534023219239040' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3844534023219239040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3844534023219239040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-really-exhausting-when-you-get-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8909289693325921571</id><published>2010-04-07T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T19:57:32.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess the main reason i didn't update my blog for few weeks is because...i don't know how to express my feelings here even though i have a lot of things to SHOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i can move back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; so that i don't need to stay in the terrible place, NO LIFE at all. Now, at least i am back to my 'home sweet home' even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; on standby for two days, i willing to rush, willing to waste for the travel fees, because i can enjoy the food by mum, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; at home and most importantly my beloved Fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty enjoy working recently, 'heart wide open, think positive'. Anything that happens on board, just leave it. When people ask me how's flying so far? I will always answer 'So far so good, i have to love my job in order to stay long'.&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself and don't FAKE YOURSELF!!! Because this is so disgusting!!! Yew!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to buy myself &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; so badly, but...savings always come first. But soon, i will get something to pamper myself for working so hard after a few months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8909289693325921571?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8909289693325921571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8909289693325921571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8909289693325921571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8909289693325921571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-guess-main-reason-i-didnt-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5840857239557257961</id><published>2010-03-27T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:19:52.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, i went out for the movie at least once in this month (if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not mistaken). The main reason is...i really out of budget. I'd watched 'Lovely Bones' which is a very meaningful movie. How meaningful it is, you got to find out yourself.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; people keep asking me how long is my bond, am i going to work for AA forever? My answer is no, NO as in this current position for forever, i have another dream to achieve, another level to go after 1 or 1 and a half year. Is very difficult for me, but 'nothing is impossible'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Easy come; easy go'. I cannot tell what it is... But like the easy go, i don't like the easy come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to bed...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;zZz&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5840857239557257961?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5840857239557257961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5840857239557257961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5840857239557257961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5840857239557257961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-i-went-out-for-movie-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6953349843290132098</id><published>2010-03-25T02:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T03:06:36.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe myself being call up for flight when i am in S3. The feelings of being call up was pretty strong, but i can't believe my sixth sense is SO DAMN STRONG!!! I break my record, 30minutes to bath and get myself ready, 1hr30min to reach LCCT which is the longest time i'd never tried because of tha slow moving traffic. But coming back was a super duper smooth road where 45minutes i can reach home. Can you imagine how much different is that??? Luckily i reach office on time but late for sign on, late reason: call up for flight. The whole set of crews were being call up, me, another two crew were so blur, because we already in off day mode. Aihx...still not perfect yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite a while i didn't update for my blog. Few days back, i was happy working... When there's someone waiting for you after flight, that's pretty nice. It really motivates you a lotsSs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is time to bed...zZz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6953349843290132098?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6953349843290132098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6953349843290132098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6953349843290132098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6953349843290132098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-cant-believe-myself-being-call-up-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5609464064864687341</id><published>2010-03-19T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T12:35:05.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>Everyday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt; seems bored to me, once in a while... I will come out with new things and new thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the third day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; staying at home, without going out for any movie, besides 'The Curve' and lunch at somewhere, which is very nice. Sometimes, i really enjoy staying at home, lie on the sofa, watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; or read a story book. But, cannot over-do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After three months of flying, i did experience something different. My lifestyle change, my social life is changing too. Sometimes working on board is really happy when you get a nice set of crew, best of the best when you get to contact with them STILL, even though after end of work, that's the best part. This is where you get to know more friends. Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt;=) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really looking forward to work with them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more weeks of working and that will be end of March, time passed pretty fast. April full is coming soon...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: i cannot on9 too often because my laptop is in ICU, don't miss me=P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5609464064864687341?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5609464064864687341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5609464064864687341' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5609464064864687341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5609464064864687341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5585599954735502758</id><published>2010-03-18T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T16:36:10.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not again???!!!</title><content type='html'>My laptop is terminated once again!!! Damn it!!! I just fix it not more than 3 or 4 months. My gosh, i don't want to spend another few K to buy a new one, i like my laptop because it is 'unique'=P What the hell!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i had a great lunch somewhere nearby Mid valley, taste not bad, and it's cheap, environment is just nice. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; go again next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel MOODY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5585599954735502758?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5585599954735502758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5585599954735502758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5585599954735502758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5585599954735502758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/not-again.html' title='Not again???!!!'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-73734890282787295</id><published>2010-03-12T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T15:20:19.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn</title><content type='html'>'Everyday is a learning process'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't SMILE right now, i feel so down, so upset, so moody. Why most of the time things cannot be perfect? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; not my day. I keep convincing myself try to be happy and...'learn from mistake'. Three months already, why can't i just do it perfectly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-73734890282787295?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/73734890282787295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=73734890282787295' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/73734890282787295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/73734890282787295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/learn.html' title='Learn'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5476474463006016330</id><published>2010-03-11T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:00:08.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I...&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what else to blog...&lt;br /&gt;Two days of off days finally end... I will be going back soon. This time is a little bit weird, because i feel like working. Probably is because i want the time to pass faster. I want to see my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roster for&lt;/span&gt; next month, i want to get my salary for last month. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! Can't wait man... After &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; back, will be starting the third week of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to say...&lt;br /&gt;I'm off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5476474463006016330?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5476474463006016330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5476474463006016330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5476474463006016330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5476474463006016330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/i.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7876944164924908738</id><published>2010-03-10T10:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:17:42.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So...here i am back to my sweet home. For the passed few days, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;routines&lt;/span&gt; were all the same but i pretty enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was just a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kota&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bharu&lt;/span&gt; and back flight, well.... I can just said, wasting my petrol, wasting my make up, etc... But it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, at least i back to home around 11pm. I picked up Fluffy from my mum's shop, i back to home, on9 and watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, so relaxing... I wanted to sleep around 1am or 2am, i just couldn't fall as sleep, i wake up and go into the living room with my laptop and fluffy, slowly i fall asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going anywhere today because i just want to stay at home with Fluffy and enjoy myself by reading book and lying on the sofa. How relaxing is that...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7876944164924908738?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7876944164924908738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7876944164924908738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7876944164924908738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7876944164924908738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7353977474485440964</id><published>2010-03-08T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:53:51.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 more minutes i will off to work, going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sandakan&lt;/span&gt; today. Well, domestics routes for these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum called me this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;morning a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sking&lt;/span&gt; me how i do, so on... Guess she's the only one will call me everyday and she's the one that i will call her most of the time. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; she mentioned about Fluffy, i feel like going home so much. I guess Fluffy is getting addicted to my mum, but not me....=S &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AwwWW&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be my last day of working, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!!! I can't wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alot&lt;/span&gt; more stories to share tomorrow if i can get a chance to blog...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7353977474485440964?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7353977474485440964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7353977474485440964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7353977474485440964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7353977474485440964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/10-more-minutes-i-will-off-to-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5410877562512598695</id><published>2010-03-06T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:00:32.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My feelings of the day...&lt;br /&gt;-tired&lt;br /&gt;-disappointed&lt;br /&gt;-miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; i on9, besides &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hotmail&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;, nothing else i can do. I guess for the upcoming few days, you will see me typing tired all the way. Is really tired!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my dog so badly, miss him so so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; much!!! How nice if Fluffy is with me right now, i wouldn't be so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been waiting.... waiting and waiting....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5410877562512598695?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5410877562512598695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5410877562512598695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5410877562512598695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5410877562512598695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-feelings-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4410270176026556812</id><published>2010-03-05T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T16:56:33.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of working, i feel so tired!!!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so weird in the early morning, feel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt;, maybe it's my first day of working after three days off, i got to get back my working mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i always said, working keeps me busy,keeps me forget, keeps my time useful. I thi&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nk&lt;/span&gt; slowly slowly i will start to love this job, is LOVE, not just like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always say i need to be more confident, okay... I will, but i still can't figure out where, when and how i lack of confident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haih&lt;/span&gt;, first time become P4 for SIN flight and i already did some silly thing. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MALU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt;!!! No second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel happy today because i get compliments; i feel embarrassed because i make mistake and i will not repeat it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to sleep...=P &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4410270176026556812?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4410270176026556812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4410270176026556812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4410270176026556812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4410270176026556812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-day-of-working-i-feel-so-tired-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5663959751594851567</id><published>2010-03-04T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:11:45.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guys, i will be back to Sepang now, will be back on tuesday midnight...=)&lt;br /&gt;I'd passed this three dasy happily....&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what else to say, i love you all la...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5663959751594851567?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5663959751594851567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5663959751594851567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5663959751594851567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5663959751594851567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/guys-i-will-be-back-to-sepang-now-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8862945925105045372</id><published>2010-03-03T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T01:49:14.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;By the time i awake is already half of the day gone, that's mean i woke up in the afternoon. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lepak&lt;/span&gt; a while in front of computer, i lazy to shower... So i drag until quite late to bring my Fluffy for vaccination. So sorry to someone because i keep you waiting=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is just fine after the injection, we headed straight to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Desa&lt;/span&gt; Park City for flight kite session. Leave around 7pm, we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;balik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rumah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;asing&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;asing&lt;/span&gt;. Last plan of the day, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YC&lt;/span&gt; session @ Old Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is time so sleep...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zZz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8862945925105045372?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8862945925105045372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8862945925105045372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8862945925105045372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8862945925105045372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-wonderful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7724044948802877152</id><published>2010-03-02T03:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T03:21:14.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why am i so stupid???&lt;br /&gt;This question suddenly came out of my mind while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; driving back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kepong&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lcct&lt;/span&gt;. I cannot be so stubborn, why am i so stupid. I should have go for it when the chance is come, nothing much i can care anymore cause i know the thing wouldn't care also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, i shouldn't have came back all the way from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lcct&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kepong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;drivng&lt;/span&gt; in the late night and you still want me to send him to work tomorrow early 7am in the morning!!! DAMN DAMN DAMN!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Next time i will come back home in the next morning. DAMN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel so PISSED OFF!!!&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/2050501752361081306-7724044948802877152?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7724044948802877152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7724044948802877152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7724044948802877152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7724044948802877152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-am-i-so-stupid-this-question.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4420726527582783814</id><published>2010-03-01T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:31:22.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So happy to be at home... Now, even happier because i have Fluffy with me. He slept with me every night and like to climb on to my bed in the middle on the night without my notice, how cute is that!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;When i forgot&lt;/span&gt; to give him food, he will bark and bite my finger and lead me to the dog bowl, how smart is him!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muahhhh&lt;/span&gt;..i love him much much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today will be my last day of working to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macau&lt;/span&gt;, will be back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; late night, i won't feel sleepy because TWO &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOYA&lt;/span&gt; BEAN in my car will always keep me awake, that's my secret of staying awake=P I can feel today is gonna be a good day for me, i can't wait for work, first time ever got this kind of feeling. I feel so excited now, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, wait for me, tomorrow let's go fly kite!!! Wednesday movie at 1u!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4420726527582783814?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4420726527582783814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4420726527582783814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4420726527582783814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4420726527582783814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-happy-to-be-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4568736383922896017</id><published>2010-02-28T04:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T04:01:56.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once again i am back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kepong&lt;/span&gt; and i feel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; sleepy right now. But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fluffly&lt;/span&gt; is with me, he keeps me awake and keep me happy. I miss him more than anything when i don't see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working really keep me immune, i enjoy working for the passed two days. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4568736383922896017?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4568736383922896017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4568736383922896017' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4568736383922896017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4568736383922896017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/once-again-i-am-back-to-kepong-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-85495195011527905</id><published>2010-02-27T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:13:00.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn</title><content type='html'>I am still in a learning process... At this time, i would like to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn not to be stubborn&lt;br /&gt;Learn to be patience&lt;br /&gt;Learn to be generous&lt;br /&gt;Learn to love ones more&lt;br /&gt;Learn to let go&lt;br /&gt;Learn&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;how to ride a bicycle=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-85495195011527905?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/85495195011527905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=85495195011527905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/85495195011527905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/85495195011527905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/learn.html' title='Learn'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8141449933041878134</id><published>2010-02-25T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:19:27.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss you when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; out...&lt;br /&gt;I worried about you when you are home alone...&lt;br /&gt;I like to see you besides me when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; awake in the middle of the night...&lt;br /&gt;I like you to follow me whenever i go...&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;to see&lt;/span&gt; you approach me when i call your name...&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;FLUFFY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O yes!!! Now i have got a dog with me, as my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;companion&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;whao&lt;/span&gt;!!! How great is that!!! Now i will not feel bored anymore when i am back to home, i have someone to be with me always. One of my dream finally came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd spent quite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; on him and i left one more thing to buy for him once i got my salary, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;muahahaha&lt;/span&gt;... The happiness he brings for me is money cannot buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S4ZngjaylOI/AAAAAAAABOg/ptXgTL144p0/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442151008684905698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S4ZngjaylOI/AAAAAAAABOg/ptXgTL144p0/s400/DSC00001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, back to my story...&lt;br /&gt;I got to back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sepang&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow for two days but i will be back on Sunday midnight. So dude, wait for me!!! Wow, i freaking love my life now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the feeling to go back there is not that good, no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access, therefor no contact with outside world, especially &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mulians=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8141449933041878134?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8141449933041878134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8141449933041878134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8141449933041878134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8141449933041878134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-miss-you-when-everytime-im-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S4ZngjaylOI/AAAAAAAABOg/ptXgTL144p0/s72-c/DSC00001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1854918241252518432</id><published>2010-02-22T11:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:48:58.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo, here i am!!! Finally back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; after four days of working. Phew!!! It was so so so tiring!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Especially&lt;/span&gt; afternoon flight, myself, can't even hang on a second to do other stuff once i reach home, remove make up, change clothes, wash face, brush teeth and sleep. Yes, i don't even take a shower, so what=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the four days of working, it was very great, everything went &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;smoothly&lt;/span&gt;, colleagues are so nice and most importantly, i get to become P2 for three days in a row, how nice was that!!! This prove they finally put their trust on me to give me such a important &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;position&lt;/span&gt;. No, i am not afraid of short, long sector anymore, tans of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; booked meals for short or long sector flight, no fear!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thing bad, that's really bad was i can't on9 over there, just for a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; only and dc after that... Damn!!! No &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; at all in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sepang&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arhhh&lt;/span&gt;...god save me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, i am back... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!!! My plan for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thees&lt;/span&gt; four days will be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) movie&lt;br /&gt;2) window shopping&lt;br /&gt;3) fly kites&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photography&lt;/span&gt; session with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DSLR&lt;/span&gt; holders @ KL&lt;br /&gt;5) look for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;metroprima&lt;/span&gt; for something that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; ever dreamed of&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1854918241252518432?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1854918241252518432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1854918241252518432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1854918241252518432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1854918241252518432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/yo-here-i-am-finally-back-to-kepong.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5265212103694700043</id><published>2010-02-15T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:24:51.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Second day of Chinese New Year, i feel so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goooOOddDDDD&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;I nearly forgot what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd done&lt;/span&gt; for the past few days. What i can still remember is one day before reunion night, i went back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; for dinner with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; and that was my first '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lou&lt;/span&gt; sang' of year 2010. The dinner worth more than anything, i never regreted to drive back all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, which is the reunion night, of course &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still working, touchdown around 2something, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-briefing in office, drag for a while... ended up i reached home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; 5.30pm. Of course, my mum and brother waited for me. Nap a while...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;and back&lt;/span&gt; the place again...=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of Chinese New Year, work and back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; again. I really phobia for driving. Dinner, went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt; for '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deng&lt;/span&gt;' with relatives and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;midnight&lt;/span&gt; show for 'Little Big Soldier' with mum and brother at One &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Utama&lt;/span&gt;. In order to spend half an hour time over there while waiting for the movie, we order two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;drinks&lt;/span&gt; nearby the cafe besides, the drinks was so shit!!! Yet expensive!!! I will never go to that place again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days of working, my conditions after finish work was like 'dehydrates, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;starved&lt;/span&gt; and roasted'. So thirsty, hungry and hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how tired i am, family and friends are my charger!!! They recharge me whenever i see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year!!!&lt;/span&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/2050501752361081306-5265212103694700043?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5265212103694700043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5265212103694700043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5265212103694700043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5265212103694700043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-day-of-chinese-new-year-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4923490847625377302</id><published>2010-02-10T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:58:44.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am just back from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuantan&lt;/span&gt; trip, no pictures with me yet. But all the pictures are nice because i have 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DSLR&lt;/span&gt; owner with me during the trip. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;...now everyone is addicted with picture shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really really great trip, 2days 1night is just nice for me. But next time if all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; can attend, we shall stay in 'Swiss Garden' hotel and enjoy the water sports and paintball. By that time, we need 4days 3 nights, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We i had done during the trip... Jungle tracking on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lembing&lt;/span&gt; on the first day, we started around 5am and reached the top around 6am. It was very tiring when going up, especially with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;staricase&lt;/span&gt; and scary though. We don't really manage to see the sunrise because of the cloud, but a little bit for me, still okay la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, everyone is exhausted, we look for a place to stay. Not bad, the price is reasonable. Wake up, take lunch, back to sleep again and went for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sefood&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, was the best part, went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; garden and took a lot of pictures and monopoly and poker card at the night. Ann &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; learnt a new game 'killer', it was so cunning but interesting. Ended up, we slept at 4am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continue in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mblog&lt;/span&gt;=P &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*click the link on the right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always happy to have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anyouting&lt;/span&gt; with them... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mulians&lt;/span&gt;, i really lo and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; all of you. I can't stop repeating this in my post. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is getting late, off to bed.. Good night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4923490847625377302?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4923490847625377302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4923490847625377302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4923490847625377302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4923490847625377302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-just-back-from-kuantan-trip-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-3991495401730229893</id><published>2010-02-08T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:11:10.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anyone miss my blog? Hahaha...=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop is back and is functioning very well with updated software, music and movie. Is worth for the pay, more than that. Thanks Fahmi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was busy working for the past few days, as usual afternoon flight, eat work sleep and work and back to the same rountines. I am actually on duty today but because of the rest hour, i request for the duty change, and hooray!!! No call up at this moment. Hopefully, no call up until end of duty hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a smooth flight for the past few days, only a few things i get complain where i really got to work on it, especially the annoucement skill. I'd seen all kind of passenger so far... i just got to bear with it, not all the human is perfect, right... Colleagues, so far are still okay, i am so lucky to get a set of good crew most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying for one month plus, i'd tried some of the food from Indonesia and Thailand, those food are not as tasty as malaysia's food. I still very much prefer local food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i realized something very interesting, a 7 years old young boy answer a question like this when his daddy ask him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Boy, i just want to check whether you are my son or not.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'You want a pretty wife or a good hearted wife?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;'A pretty wife'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Why?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy says'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;'Because a pretty wife i can teach her to become good hearted; a good hearted wife i cannot teach her to become pretty'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'confirm my son!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stunt to hear this story, what i'd learnt from this story, most of the guy look at the face more than inner beauty, right??? So, girls out there... Stay pretty, spend less on stuff, spend more for yourself=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-3991495401730229893?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/3991495401730229893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=3991495401730229893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3991495401730229893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3991495401730229893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/anyone-miss-my-blog-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5219260160981713985</id><published>2010-02-01T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:49:13.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;First day of working will always be the bad day for me. But this time, i manage to tell myself to think positive and be cheerful. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;People&lt;/span&gt; always said my face look childish, look scared, when they see me they know i am just new. I told them 'I am not scared, even though i look like scared!' Sound funny, right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When then moment you look for your set of crew, look at the picture of your senior, you will think of thousand things... Hope that your senior is a very nice person to work with. The problem is always occur between crew; but not passenger. I am fortunate, so far... That's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; Two or three days of flying wasn't that smooth. But i never get scold or bully by anyone before, just '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TEGUR&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so not myself sometimes, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;courtesy&lt;/span&gt; must always be there. Always think positive, save the good one; throw the bad one. Leave things behind that giant; but don't bring it back with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and family are the one who make my life wonderful. I LOVE every single of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5219260160981713985?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5219260160981713985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5219260160981713985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5219260160981713985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5219260160981713985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/02/everytime.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-4877605734116077900</id><published>2010-01-29T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:44:25.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Four days back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;It was a really bad day for me after all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Transport&lt;/span&gt; broke down, i late for sign on and i got a Crew Briefing note, FAE on board for appraisal... And i got a bad comment for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OTP&lt;/span&gt; (On time performance). It was not my fault for the late, but it was my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;responsibilities&lt;/span&gt;. What to do? I can't change the fact already, i will do my very best to keep my record clear until the very last day i work.&lt;br /&gt;P2 was angry with me, i don't know what the hell is wrong with him. But, i learnt the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;The first person i called was my mum, crying on the phone like a little girl, i wanted to tell someone... But i didn't. I called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yy&lt;/span&gt; and thanks for the chat.&lt;br /&gt;After all the bad incidents, the only person to make you feel comfortable are your friends and family. Thanks=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I told myself 'today is gonna be a good day'. Things went well after all... I enjoy working, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;routines&lt;/span&gt; are always the same 'work, eat, sleep, work, eat, sleep'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 4am, 2 hours after i worked, i chit chatted with my housemate, talking about funny things on board. Passengers and colleagues... 'Good one we keep; the bad one we throw'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now...&lt;br /&gt;I am back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;KEPONG&lt;/span&gt; again!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! Chinese New year is just around the corner, even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; working, but i feel satisfied for my roster, at least i didn't work until midnight on the important days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Rock n' Roll!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-4877605734116077900?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/4877605734116077900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=4877605734116077900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4877605734116077900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/4877605734116077900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/four-days-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2284338388244184210</id><published>2010-01-24T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:16:37.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>I back to the same boring place again. I will be back on Friday morning as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice outing for yesterday and for today, it was a not bad gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2284338388244184210?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2284338388244184210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2284338388244184210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2284338388244184210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2284338388244184210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8364180354892978052</id><published>2010-01-24T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:31:54.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my...more than anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love my FRIEND more than anything...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life enlighten by all of you, i enjoy every outing with them. Laughter, happiness are things that i cannot buy. How fortunate i am to be in that group and born in the year of snake at the particular time and day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To someone who may concern,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please give me some space to breath, i am already 20 year old girl and i know what time to go back home. Please don't check me like i am a criminal, i just need some entertainment. I will not stay in this house during off day if you keep on doing this to me. I had grown up and i know what is wrong or right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a valid reason why you ask me to do but not him, you want to fully utilize every minute i spend here? Not even a one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt; rest for me? I can't think of anyway to make myself think positive when come to this situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you and i always do. But please give me some space to breath and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I AM NOT A LITTLE GIRL ANYMORE!!! I don't like to be RESTRAINT!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8364180354892978052?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8364180354892978052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8364180354892978052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8364180354892978052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8364180354892978052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-mymore-than-anything.html' title='I love my...more than anything'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7485253987524656102</id><published>2010-01-15T12:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:44:57.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, i back to home again. Four days of working, for me...the time is just like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sekelip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;saje&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Time passed really fast. I left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sepang&lt;/span&gt; at 6am this morning, take the transport and arrived around 9am. Friends for a few months really cannot be trusted, when you ask for help, they will tell you &lt;strong&gt;'DEPENDS, See how much you pay me'&lt;/strong&gt;. Alright, now only i know what the "friend' meant to YOU!!! In another hand, my friends in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; will always offer me a ride even though i never asked. That's why i like to be here so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HmMmm&lt;/span&gt;...i want to say, it is very nice experience when you can fly together with your friends. I am so lucky to have this thing happen. What a great experience, i would take that as my best flight ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back, let's rock!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7485253987524656102?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7485253987524656102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7485253987524656102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7485253987524656102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7485253987524656102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/yay-i-back-to-home-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1752552150254561194</id><published>2010-01-11T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:50:47.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss all of you so much!!!&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/2050501752361081306-1752552150254561194?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1752552150254561194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1752552150254561194' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1752552150254561194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1752552150254561194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-miss-all-of-you-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5634607930174337415</id><published>2010-01-09T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T14:24:29.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all, the graduation i guess those who read my blog they already know. It has passed and i feel so glad to 6 of the Mulians were there to give me support and share with me. Of course, my mum... She's the one who gives me the OHM to make this far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bouquet of flower is really nice=) I realized it was the biggest bouquet among the all. Haha!!! Aligatur peoples!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be meeting them up later again, yay!!! To genting, yohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back on the 16th (saturday), five days away... AwWWW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5634607930174337415?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5634607930174337415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5634607930174337415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5634607930174337415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5634607930174337415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-of-all-graduation-i-guess-those.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5601266115065551556</id><published>2010-01-07T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T11:41:23.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One day working, one day standby, no call up. Quite relaxing for these few days. I came back yesterday, taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KLIA&lt;/span&gt; transit, it was three times expensive than the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;skybus&lt;/span&gt;. But because of i want to get home earlier, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; willing to sacrifice. AS my housemate always said 'you will still earn back'. Back at this moment, i really PK don't know like what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday when to Station 1 with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mgroup&lt;/span&gt;, at least i got something to do when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; back to hear other than stay at home watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and on9. I enjoy every moment i spend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going academy soon at 3pm. Will be back today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Byueeee&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5601266115065551556?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5601266115065551556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5601266115065551556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5601266115065551556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5601266115065551556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-day-working-one-day-standby-no-call.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6014215865920693240</id><published>2010-01-03T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T13:15:28.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am back!!!&lt;br /&gt;Working nonstop for 4days, i slowly get use to it as long as i get 8hours of sleeping hour after work, i am fine with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; passed my 2010 with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt;, even though i am late for the part, missed out the countdown, missed out the group picture, but i am still there, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! I can still feel the spirit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt;, feel the year 2010!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i came back for dinner with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; (San, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kh&lt;/span&gt;, Jack, 1e). First of all, thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Xiao&lt;/span&gt; Ma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yii&lt;/span&gt; for inviting me for dinner. Went for movie (Old Dogs) after that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mieng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mieng&lt;/span&gt; join us. It was a midnight show, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yumcha&lt;/span&gt; after that at Spicy and reached home in the midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, i am so sorry for the call from my mum that you guys got to leave early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess...i got to start to become a good girl instead of a 'late cat' always coming back home late whenever i am back to Kepong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be going back tomorrow, my next time to come back will be on the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Jan evening and you guys will follow me to my graduation, right right right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... And then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; trip, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;yohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Chiow&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6014215865920693240?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6014215865920693240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6014215865920693240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6014215865920693240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6014215865920693240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-back-working-nonstop-for-4days-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6036940499055165613</id><published>2009-12-29T12:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:19:16.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so much unwilling to leave my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt;... But i have too. Tiredness still all over my body. I don't know when can i get the excitement before i go to work. So far...i still can't get the feeling. Always look forward for the off day. It was one of my dream, but now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aiks&lt;/span&gt;, no matter what, i will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; keep on moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to work...bye guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6036940499055165613?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6036940499055165613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6036940499055165613' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6036940499055165613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6036940499055165613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-so-much-unwilling-to-leave-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1394363065971749119</id><published>2009-12-29T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:15:22.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a wonderful outing today. Sing K and movie in a row... At least i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;entertain&lt;/span&gt; myself this time when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt;. Feel so good man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ARhhHh&lt;/span&gt;...back to work tomorrow. I will be back on 3rd of January. See you guys next year=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1394363065971749119?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1394363065971749119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1394363065971749119' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1394363065971749119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1394363065971749119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-wonderful-outing-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-9151173826721187772</id><published>2009-12-28T00:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:20:28.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am back once again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, that was a terrible flight that i had been so far... I was born to be that face, cannot change. Please don't judge from my outlook, i am not as soft as you thought, i am not BLUR as you see. I will prove to you that i am not what you think i am and office job as secretary is NOT my job!!! Don't simply call me to cockpit while that was not the Captain's order, i am not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prostitute&lt;/span&gt; or whatsoever. I work as fast as i could, don't put all the blame on me. I'm looking forward for the next flight with you and i will prove you wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-9151173826721187772?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/9151173826721187772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=9151173826721187772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/9151173826721187772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/9151173826721187772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-back-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8380568031799815434</id><published>2009-12-23T13:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:37:53.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey, i will be off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sepang&lt;/span&gt; soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days of staying in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt;, i stay at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; all the time, sleep most of the time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Seldom&lt;/span&gt; go out besides visit someone in hospital. I guess mum also know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; tired that's why every morning never wake me up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pasar&lt;/span&gt;. But, i really want to follow. Too bad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; when i was awake, she already went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends from Aussie and China will be coming back soon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really looking forward for that day to come. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; back here, the first thing in my mind is to hang out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wiht&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt;, but nowadays... Less and less activities, our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lou&lt;/span&gt; is on vacation. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Aiks&lt;/span&gt;.. How nice if all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; are here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back on 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; night, catch up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; you guys soon... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Babai&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8380568031799815434?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8380568031799815434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8380568031799815434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8380568031799815434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8380568031799815434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-hey-i-will-be-off-to-sepang-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8379919398829285527</id><published>2009-12-22T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T14:19:35.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does it really matter?</title><content type='html'>I know it is matter for some reason, but not for everything. No everyone can leave without money, this is a fact. But everyone can't live without health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main point of today's blog is about money, does it really matter? If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; keep quiet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; and don't keep on mention in front of me when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; i am back, i will be very happy to share mine with you because i know is my responsibilities. The more i have, the more you will demand for and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; you expect from me. Please stop doing this to me and get the darn paper out of my table!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things still happen like this, i will rather stay outside and don't want to come back here and i will just see you in the BANK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; why things become like this but just give me some space to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;breath&lt;/span&gt;, i clearly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; what my responsibility is towards this family. I am just 20 and i am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; come out to work, please give me some time to settle down all these. Don't be so 'pushy' towards me. Later or sooner, i really can't take it anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8379919398829285527?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8379919398829285527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8379919398829285527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8379919398829285527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8379919398829285527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/does-it-really-matter.html' title='Does it really matter?'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8405811551152823004</id><published>2009-12-21T12:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:43:12.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Flying is always one of my dream, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; before i go to work or even i receive a call during standby, i will always tell myself, 'enjoy your work' even though i feel super tired and don't want to get off of my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my first flight to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shenzhen&lt;/span&gt;, during transit i had a chance to stand at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aerobridge&lt;/span&gt; and feel the 'air' of China, it was so windy that time, the airport was so big. Flight finished at 2am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third time of solo, not even one time i feel satisfied for myself. Got to work very very hard until i don't do any mistake on board and make all things just like peanuts for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to hibernate now for one day....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;zZz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8405811551152823004?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8405811551152823004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8405811551152823004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8405811551152823004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8405811551152823004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/flying-is-always-one-of-my-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-6452040524215630126</id><published>2009-12-17T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:40:26.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the company Annual dinner, unfortunately i didn't attend because i already bought the movie ticket=S From their F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cebook&lt;/span&gt;, i can see they are having so much of fun. Hopefully next year i can be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my standby day, the feeling was... I can't do anything for the standby period, got to bring my phone with me all the time and put it in a high coverage area. Until 2030, i feel so happy because i am released!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out to 'WET' later, hooray!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-6452040524215630126?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/6452040524215630126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=6452040524215630126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6452040524215630126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/6452040524215630126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-was-company-annual-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2396831135860295505</id><published>2009-12-15T12:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:34:16.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; finished the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SNY&lt;/span&gt; flight where i can get rid of the 'Trainee' name tag and my name is not 'Trainee'. After three days of flying, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;exhaustion&lt;/span&gt; is thing that i cannot escape, waking up every 4am in the morning is not an easy thing. But, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;satisfactions&lt;/span&gt; after finish all the workload is so superb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get off day today until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;. Stay at home most of the time, if time permit, i would like to hang out=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing i came back home is to see the one i loved, a person who always care about me when i am sick, ask me to take medic on time, i can't live without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;' it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2396831135860295505?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2396831135860295505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2396831135860295505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2396831135860295505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2396831135860295505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally-id-finished-sny-flight-where-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7314391018479104773</id><published>2009-12-08T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:01:03.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd made it!!! I feel so much released right now=) Next stop i know is gonna be tougher than this. I'd been to this far, i will not give up no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the encouragements from everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7314391018479104773?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7314391018479104773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7314391018479104773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7314391018479104773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7314391018479104773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/id-made-it-i-feel-so-much-released.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1289027152364651439</id><published>2009-12-07T16:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:59:49.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so grateful and thankful that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; by so many peoples. This year is the great birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; ever been through. Even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not at my own house, but i can still feel the warmth from everyone of my friend. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SMS&lt;/span&gt;, call, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;suprise&lt;/span&gt;... That's really out of my expectation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; who come all the way from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kepong&lt;/span&gt;. I really love to be with you all.&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Taekwondo&lt;/span&gt; mates who brought me to a very nice place for dinner. Unforgettable place and night=)&lt;br /&gt;3) Batch 97 who brought me the 'Crazy cake' and brought me up to speak a little on the bench. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Lup&lt;/span&gt; you guys, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;muackxxx&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;KBU&lt;/span&gt; mates for not forgetting my birthday with the adorable card written with wishes, it's worth more than anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) PWRC who suprise me with the present, haha... Thanks=)&lt;br /&gt;7) Phone calls all the way from UK &amp;amp; Aussie as well as text messages. Thanks!!!&lt;br /&gt;8) Blessing and wishes on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412508241644949010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sx0Xka8fDhI/AAAAAAAABI4/L99S1pcpHq8/s400/IMAG0201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412508235261867858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sx0XkDKo91I/AAAAAAAABIw/HQucJK5nT6Y/s400/IMAG0202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412508229779695234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sx0XjuvlpoI/AAAAAAAABIo/8-rrGPPXEDs/s400/IMAG0197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412507554316395106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sx0W8aclomI/AAAAAAAABIY/s9eQSLKAix4/s400/IMAG0195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412507541524927458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sx0W7qy3U-I/AAAAAAAABII/UoyMMvoGqIw/s400/DSC01016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412507662786485746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sx0XCuh33fI/AAAAAAAABIg/w9ltrHmeP3s/s400/DSC01017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deepest appreciation from my heart. THANK YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1289027152364651439?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1289027152364651439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1289027152364651439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1289027152364651439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1289027152364651439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sx0Xka8fDhI/AAAAAAAABI4/L99S1pcpHq8/s72-c/IMAG0201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-2407217513680185884</id><published>2009-12-04T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T23:34:24.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; tired, i know is worth it... I'd made it!!! Two more days to go... I hope i am the survivor, i will survive!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i am back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; again. This time, the first person i met was San San, thanks a lot for accompanying me to buy my 1 and 2 shoes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;... Thank you very very muchie!!! Nice to see you back...ngek ngek ngek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow, my first time...yohoo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-2407217513680185884?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/2407217513680185884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=2407217513680185884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2407217513680185884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/2407217513680185884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/even-though-im-tired-i-know-is-worth-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-1759344098698156821</id><published>2009-12-02T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:17:25.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so unsecured, pray that tomorrow things will be alright... I cannot afford to fail...&lt;br /&gt;Be cool, be calm... I know i can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-1759344098698156821?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/1759344098698156821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=1759344098698156821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1759344098698156821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/1759344098698156821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-so-unsecured-pray-that-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8090246769209739974</id><published>2009-11-30T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:47:39.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>After so many of exams... First time i feel fear for the upcoming exam. Countless papers. I'd just completed all the assessments today and got my previous Mid Term results, pass but...is not satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping the slide is always the happiest part, the moment i jump down, WHAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying in this place ( you know where i'm saying), is totally NO LIFE!!! the last weekends, i bored till like hell... No life no life no life!!! The only thing i can do besides study, is to wash my car, clean up the house, lie on the bed, red story book...that's all. No Internet access that is the most terrible part!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409907894138809762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/SxPakRm5raI/AAAAAAAABIA/edb9QQJCPOk/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest moment when you look back the pictures had been captured. Everyone is happy after all... (while waiting the rest )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-8090246769209739974?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8090246769209739974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8090246769209739974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8090246769209739974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8090246769209739974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/11/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/SxPakRm5raI/AAAAAAAABIA/edb9QQJCPOk/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-3375506987981367857</id><published>2009-11-28T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:12:57.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another tiring day, because of tired shopping, watch movie in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alamanda&lt;/span&gt;. That movie was nice, by Rain, called Ninja &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Assassin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss another precious day to study... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nvm&lt;/span&gt;, study hard, play hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-3375506987981367857?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/3375506987981367857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=3375506987981367857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3375506987981367857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/3375506987981367857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-tiring-day-because-of-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5923166221121372303</id><published>2009-11-27T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:00:42.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sw60EQwa87I/AAAAAAAABH4/dRaEeMC7QuY/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At this moment, i feel very sleepy. I just came back from Morib not long ago, get myself shower, check facebook and...here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flashing back what i had done yesterday, i...am so careless. But, i will learn from mistake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zZz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5923166221121372303?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5923166221121372303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5923166221121372303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5923166221121372303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5923166221121372303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/11/at-this-moment-i-feel-very-sleepy.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-8027951984081300333</id><published>2009-11-25T22:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:13:14.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo, here i am~~~ Ta da~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errrr...quite a tough week for me, but...i still enjoy it. I don't know the results for the previous exam. After a day, i don't really care about the results, just a bit... There are something which is out of my control that make me really worry about. grrHHhhh~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well, guess who i met today and who's the one i was sending flight again this afternoon? Is Chai Yeow Yuan!!! So nice of her that she willing to come few hours early just to meet me up during my lunch time. She will be off to China for about one month and of course she will be back=) Weeee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i can go back this week, but...is too little time for me=( Bear with me for a while, i will be back!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408058557214100722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sw1ImstCDPI/AAAAAAAABHw/ufA4HmluxNk/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I gonna miss you bery bery muchhh!!! Xiao Chai!!!&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/2050501752361081306-8027951984081300333?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/8027951984081300333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=8027951984081300333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8027951984081300333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/8027951984081300333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-here-i-am-ta-da-errrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/Sw1ImstCDPI/AAAAAAAABHw/ufA4HmluxNk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-5889057571032912067</id><published>2009-11-22T18:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T18:41:26.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>Friday night (20/11/09), another memorable night for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PWRC&lt;/span&gt;. Even the time we gather is short but i enjoy it very much. Of course, thanks a lot for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprising&lt;/span&gt; present, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; it very much. I never knew our relationship can last for so long and so tight. Friends forever and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; looking forward for the upcoming outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406871942024023394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/SwkRYmpeTWI/AAAAAAAABHY/Ivf6bmzrBkM/s400/DSC00416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406872107132064594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/SwkRiNuTE1I/AAAAAAAABHg/wbp78l5ckI0/s400/IMG_9815+-+Copy+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night (21/11/09), another good night for me. My beloved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;beh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;beh&lt;/span&gt; is back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt; and 8.30pm girls talk session, 10pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MULIANS&lt;/span&gt; talk session. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mulians&lt;/span&gt; are always one heart, even though we are sitting down and doing nothing, but our conversation can go nonstop, endless of laughter. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt;, quite a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mulians&lt;/span&gt; attended, which is me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yeow&lt;/span&gt; yuan, khan jack, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;daryl&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;keng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;aimi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hooi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;li&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ying&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;jiunn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;herng&lt;/span&gt;, of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;BEH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;BEH&lt;/span&gt; la...I left at 1something, i don't know about others... I really enjoy chit chatting with them. Very very much!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406875967199734834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/SwkVC5mJbDI/AAAAAAAABHo/5eh5KqXsL_0/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, as usual...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i come back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Kepong&lt;/span&gt;, early in the morning i will go out with mum, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Pasar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Pagi&lt;/span&gt; is the compulsory one. Hang around, bought some stuff, had breakfast together. Wow...i love this moment!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to forget, i study also... Inside my mind or not, i don't know. I think YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming weeks, i will not be coming back until 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of Dec. Will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;announce&lt;/span&gt; again when i come back...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;WEEeee&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-5889057571032912067?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/5889057571032912067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=5889057571032912067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5889057571032912067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/5889057571032912067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/11/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/SwkRYmpeTWI/AAAAAAAABHY/Ivf6bmzrBkM/s72-c/DSC00416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050501752361081306.post-7855602282878047455</id><published>2009-11-19T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:01:30.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just get to know... I might not be in KL any longer. I did say yes in the beginning but in my deep heart, 100% of unwillingness to be based in another state. If so, i just have to take it. Move there together with a group of them, hopefully...and stay together. The person i miss the most gonna be my mum. All of these are just prediction, i MIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire drill and wet drill practice the whole day. Practical is always the best part among the all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, i should have start doing revision, but i just can't stop looking back at the pictures. I always enjoy looking back at all the pictures over and over again. Especially pictures &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; taken with M-group and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PWRC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050501752361081306-7855602282878047455?l=priscilliaku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/feeds/7855602282878047455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050501752361081306&amp;postID=7855602282878047455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7855602282878047455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050501752361081306/posts/default/7855602282878047455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://priscilliaku.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-just-get-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Priscillia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11372108889651139532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zdso5CpQU6w/S40CbClOPcI/AAAAAAAABOo/tRii_91ebGs/S220/IMG_0848+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
