tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36315799131431092742011-07-29T13:33:14.246+08:00I will update whenever and wherever I want, when I feel like updating XD It will delve on my thoughts... mostly my thoughts... important and meaningful... feel free to read it... some of them are funny... according to my mood swing XDKimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.comBlogger1451100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-57746887956187736382010-09-16T22:57:00.002+08:002010-09-16T23:01:55.450+08:00I'm glad to have warm wishes from all of you<div>Who have given me wonderful wishes </div><div>I'm very happy and grateful</div><div>To have you all to be my friend =D</div><div><br /></div><div>Jess, Bee, Jose, Ying, Moon, Yen, Yee &amp; many more of my secondary school friends</div><div>LONG TIME NO SEE!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Thanks for the belt Jess</div><div>Thanks for having lunch with me Jess and Bee</div><div>Thanks for the meow meow birthday song Moon, Ying, HuiYee, May Yen, Pei Yee, YangLi, Simone, JianFu, PeiWenz... Well, it had been long time since we last met!</div><div><br /></div><div>Thanks for all FB friends<br />Thanks for all college friends who had wished me</div><div><br /></div><div>Love you all!!! XOXO</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5774688795618773638?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-57284102900647251932010-09-15T19:25:00.001+08:002010-09-15T19:27:19.125+08:00Today is the first time I boil ABC soup...<div>You wonder why?</div><div>Because my mom is not at home</div><div>I am in charge of the whole kitchen</div><div>I also cooked vegetables</div><div>What a self achievement</div><div><br /></div><div>My dad said: 1st timer, you are not bad :D</div><div>My bro said: your vege is nicer than yesterday, you do feel happy rite?</div><div>My sis? I need to wait her come back and see xD</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5728410290064725193?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-34415447618595172392010-09-12T23:34:00.000+08:002010-09-12T23:37:56.036+08:00I am back from 2 days of eating in Penang <div>I think I've gained weight</div><div>To be frank</div><div>I know I am overweight</div><div>But what to do</div><div>I just always cant stop eating</div><div>Or practice to exercise consistently</div><div>hahaha</div><div><br /></div><div>This time</div><div>Penang trip is fun and nice</div><div>I will upload the pictures when I'm ready</div><div>Cya!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3441544761859517239?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-33083781639221342592010-09-09T21:07:00.001+08:002010-09-09T21:09:32.450+08:00Tonight, I won't be sleeping. This is because I'm heading to the land of pearl later. The journey will begin at 3am. Yes! It's 3am and so, for me, I won't sleep. I hope this trip will be a nice and enjoyable one :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3308378163922134259?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-19241331556863161242010-09-09T00:55:00.002+08:002010-09-09T01:00:34.682+08:00I always wonder<div>Who am I</div><div>What is the purpose for me leaving on this Earth</div><div><br /></div><div>I never find the answer</div><div>Until now</div><div>The future seems to be so blur</div><div><br /></div><div>I always have short term planning</div><div>But long term planning I can't afford to do</div><div>I don't even know what I want</div><div>What I enjoy doing</div><div>What I dislike doing</div><div><br /></div><div>I really hope that an angel will appear</div><div>and show me the right path</div><div>motivate and support me</div><div>because I'm lost</div><div>I am really lost</div><div><br /></div><div>I can study, not very smart</div><div>But still manage to score well in exams</div><div>But what is the purpose of scoring well</div><div>When you don't even understand yourself?</div><div><br /></div><div>I hope that I can figure out my destiny<br />I hope I can be mature</div><div>Find things that I really adore to do</div><div>Come to think of it</div><div>I'm impressed by my younger bro</div><div>I need to learn from him :D</div><div>I </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1924133155686316124?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-15011543919013327222010-09-06T03:22:00.002+08:002010-09-06T03:25:37.579+08:00It's not that I don't want to sleep<br />I don't have stress for exam<div>My peers or some other students</div><div>They can't sleep or are not sleeping </div><div>Because they are studying</div><div>What about me?</div><div><br /></div><div>My roommate got an exam in few hours time</div><div>And she is having a nap</div><div>And don't want to wake up</div><div>As for me</div><div>I'm struggling to bed</div><div>Turn and roll for 1 hour</div><div>Finally got fed up</div><div><br /></div><div>Ok</div><div>And now sitting infront of the com</div><div>Blogging to you readers </div><div><br /></div><div>Insomnia because I think too much</div><div>Have I tell you?</div><div>I really think too much</div><div>If I din't complete a thing</div><div>I will not stop thinking!</div><div><br /></div><div>I hate it</div><div>But what to do</div><div>It's just me</div><div>and my bad habit</div><div>which is hard to change!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1501154391901332722?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-21045788565694391402010-09-02T00:39:00.003+08:002010-09-02T00:47:08.116+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Listening to songs</div><div style="text-align: center;">While writing this blog</div><div style="text-align: center;">Actually</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know what to write here</div><div style="text-align: center;">My mood is bad bad bad</div><div style="text-align: center;">That's why want to say it out here</div><div style="text-align: center;">Many times</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know why I am so so so </div><div style="text-align: center;">I also don't know how to describe about myself</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can I be a cheerful human being sincerely just for once or twice</div><div style="text-align: center;">With no worries and pressure</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't need to act to be happy when actually you are not</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's suffering</div><div style="text-align: center;">I bet many of you also experience before</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't want to express your sad feelings in front of others</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">At last</div><div style="text-align: center;">The person who hurt most is yourself</div><div style="text-align: center;">What a stupid person am I</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ha Ha Ha</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2104578856569439140?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-49595072148470696612010-08-07T19:49:00.002+08:002010-08-07T19:52:53.010+08:00okay...<div>where are you?</div><div>Have I dropped you?</div><div>I need you so much</div><div>especially exam is coming and<br />I need to renew my accommodation</div><div>Don't play with me...<br />I might be worried...</div><div>But I try not to be</div><div>I believe that whatever happens</div><div>I can solve it</div><div>Many in term of paying RM50 for the lost?</div><div>Phew... so sad~~~</div><div>But I just try to stay cool and cheerful</div><div>It's just an ID mah~~~</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4959507214847069661?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-11348885325954368262010-08-04T03:23:00.002+08:002010-08-04T03:24:59.227+08:00I have done edited my MBO...<div>Finally, I can nap now...</div><div>But my mood is swinging again...</div><div>Most of the time</div><div>I don't understand myself</div><div>Haiz...</div><div>Let it be?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1134888532595436826?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-24311451247803079382010-08-03T01:38:00.001+08:002010-08-03T01:38:37.116+08:00With you...LoL<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2431145124780307938?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-92041992938127297682010-07-25T01:29:00.002+08:002010-07-25T01:32:44.238+08:00Stand the chance to walk with Cherry<div>Stand the chance to push grandma around</div><div>Stand the chance to think about something that matters me</div><div><br /></div><div>It's been weird lately</div><div>Extremely weird</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Please don't let me repeat mistakes again</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-9204199293812729768?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-34779329397396422992010-07-22T01:01:00.002+08:002010-07-22T01:04:51.782+08:00The time we spend together<div>The laughter we have together</div><div>The friendship which is build</div><div>Is priceless</div><div>And precious</div><div><br /></div><div>I am glad to have you all</div><div>As my friends in college</div><div>Kind of make me become happier</div><div>I cherish every moment together</div><div><br /></div><div>Ever wonder</div><div>I realize that</div><div>I am very happy with you all</div><div>Will miss you all when you all go abroad!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3477932939739642299?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-61236159851747238382010-07-18T20:41:00.002+08:002010-07-18T20:55:05.335+08:00Surprisingly, I was actually at the peak of Genting Highlands before 10a.m.<div>The weather was okay (not so chilling as I expected)</div><div>People can be found everywhere (What a crap am talking?)</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The 1st time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I entered the casino</div><div style="text-align: center;">The 1st time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I played the slot machine</div><div style="text-align: center;">The 1st time</div><div style="text-align: center;">RM15 flied away from my pocket in less than 10 minutes</div><div style="text-align: center;">The 1st time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I met with this foolish Genting employee</div><div style="text-align: center;">The 1st time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I walked in a crowded smoking gambling arena</div><div style="text-align: center;">And?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't enjoy it =X</div><div><br /></div><div>You actually might wonder, a soon-to- be 20 year-old girl?</div><div>How can I actually enter the Casino?</div><div>Bribery? (haha!!!)</div><div>Sneak in (HAHA!!!)</div><div>Well, I entered the casinos glamorously (Yep! Visited 2 casinos)</div><div>The guards? They didn't even suspect my identity</div><div>I was so confidence at one point LOL</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The 2nd 1st time thing that I have done</div><div style="text-align: center;">Visited and Enjoyed a concert</div><div style="text-align: center;">Not exactly a concert</div><div style="text-align: center;">More towards like getting to know artist session</div><div style="text-align: center;">Da. Mon. Ster &amp; Lin Jia Jun</div><div style="text-align: center;">Both human being had impressed me with their nice songs</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I didn't purchase their album or get their signature...ohhohoho...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I already quit my addiction of collecting albums few years back =)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Well, my story never ends</div><div>I went to NILAI KOREAN RESTAURANT</div><div>with my family</div><div>and of course my dad paid</div><div>I wonder when will I be settling all my debts</div><div>Parents? LONG-TERM Creditor</div><div>They are not like "ah long"</div><div>But they are "ATM machines"....kekeke</div><div>Well, at least i spend my money wisely ^^</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Thats it....</div><div style="text-align: center;">Wanna start my BM3060 assignment</div></div><div style="text-align: center;">OmG~~~ DIe DIe d...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6123615985174723838?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-21022655426266987892010-07-18T00:29:00.008+08:002010-07-18T00:38:35.096+08:00Hmm...<div>Besides assignments burdening me...<br />I am finding names to fit in for Ms. Yu Woan Xin</div><div>Not that I'm complaining about it as a waste -time thing-to-do</div><div>It's actually quite nice</div><div>Previously didn't really surf the web on English names</div><div>now i have found and knew lots of names</div><div>nice as a matter of fact</div><div>some makes me think of my friends, some make me think of a character inside a movie or drama, or some make me think of wow, Celebrities!</div><div><br /></div><div>Well, there are few names popping inside my mind which i think will suit her</div><div>Hmm...</div><div>a) Trixie, seems to be my favourite, its like a pixie name</div><div>b) Valarie means health, not bad too</div><div>c) Willa--> the desired???</div><div>d) Yelena</div><div>e) Ivy</div><div>f) Amber</div><div><br /></div><div>oh ya... last name: Suet combine with Yu becomes "SUET YU"... a type of fish in canto...haha!!! </div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2102265542626698789?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-40875994714801685432010-07-07T23:16:00.000+08:002010-07-07T23:19:32.996+08:006 July 2010<br />The 1st day I actually earned my first income<br />Selling books and jellies <br /><br />7 July 2010<br />The 1st time I have make-up by professionals<br />Natural, bright and young<br /><br />In life, we meet with lots of events and happenings<br />And I learn a lot<br />Grow a lot from them<br />Get to mix around a lot<br />With different people<br /><br />Hope to meet them again in future =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4087599471480168543?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-57467345125015071522010-06-28T01:57:00.001+08:002010-06-28T02:00:28.599+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); ">Miss mom</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss dad</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss bro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss grandma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss Cherry</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss you all</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss the warmth</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss the chaos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Miss everything</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">I am going back this week!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5746734512501507152?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-88768480293660088952010-06-20T23:41:00.002+08:002010-06-20T23:49:29.108+08:00Breakfast: Eggs and sausages with bread<br /><br />Lunch: Sakae Sushi<br />Cost: Approximately RM171<br />Opportunity cost: a) Be with my family b) Got to eat Softcrab roll! *yumyum* c)Mom pays the bill<br /><br />Went to Jelebu, to buy herbs, which are beneficial for our bodies<br />Cost: Ranging from RM20-RM40<br />Opportunity cost: A healthy body<br /><br />Dinner: Nilai restaurant<br />Cost: RM54 (paid by me, sis and bro)<br />Opportunity cost: We just want to show our appreciation to our lovely daddy =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-8876848029366008895?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-64052227492310441192010-06-20T02:42:00.001+08:002010-06-20T02:43:22.494+08:00Bloody backdrop for my blog<br />Cool huh!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6405222749231044119?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-41096954751861975262010-05-26T23:51:00.002+08:002010-05-27T00:01:07.664+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Somehow... This semester is quite different...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">In many ways~</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I start to enjoy what I study... I mean the subjects am taking</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Previously, I study for my grades</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Now, I study because I enjoy it, of course I want As too!</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Well, thanks to a bunch of lecturer who make me able to pay attention</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Mr. Ben Nee especially, he is a great lecturer.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Nice sense of humor, kind, tolerate and friendly.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Well... he taught me introduction to marketing last sem</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Now he teaches me Managing Business Operation (MBO)</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Am looking forward for every class for this semester</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Just this morning, in Ms. Sujatha class, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">We have all these activities, ranging from drawing ourselves using own creativity to telling the 1st impression of our friends</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I am happy that I have lots of positive remarks from my friends</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">And of course some negative ones...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I take it as a references</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">'Kiasu' is kind of 'WOW!'</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I admit that, but how this person know?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I need this kiasu to study and strive the best</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">so, in some ways, it's actually positive for me</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">a good motivator...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Friendly, Smart, Tall, Caring, Understanding...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">All are so nice and sweet</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I hope I can also be nice and a good girl at home</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Am too lazy</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">lazy like anything</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">24 hours a day, I can afford to sleep for 16 hours?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">An my attitude... so weird!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I must change my stupido behavior</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I hate someone...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I need to stop hating the someone</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">This someone, I had been hating since I was in Form 5 if I can recall, or more less</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Haiz... Why did I just keep my hatefulness to this someone for so long? </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I really couldn't control and I don't like seeing the person.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Damn! God Bless Me... I need to change!</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4109695475186197526?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-64703840881728681902010-05-20T00:49:00.002+08:002010-05-20T00:52:35.465+08:00This feeling, is not meant to be here<br />It had faded for few months...<br />Don't bump out and interfere with my life!<br /><br />Is it the songs I listen in the middle of the night?<br />I am strong and I can get over whatever bad things1<br />Be strong TAN MEI PENG...<br />You are bright, don't create yourself a fuss to think<br />Just keep moving forward!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6470384088172868190?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-53855990565871487272010-04-24T21:09:00.002+08:002010-04-24T21:16:02.384+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Just finish my bath...<br />I am very happy<br />Just now had dinner with my family<br /><br />As usual, we went to the restaurant near the Islamic University<br />It was quite expensive for a dinner (cost about RM70++)<br />Include of 2 vege, 1 fish, 1 chic and 1 tofu...<br />Next, we went for A&amp;W<br />Newly open in Nilai!<br />But I'm quite disappointed<br />The serving of the food wasn't appropriate<br />A large fries seem like a small or medium fries<br />A large curly fries got 5 curly fries inside???!!!!<br /><br />Well, in fact, why we visited the place?<br />Because of me, I told dad I want go there to eat<br />and after dinner, he really brought us there!<br />My dad really pampers us<br />Shower us with love....<br />Just now my brother complained<br />"dad just listen to you... What I said.... He just ignored"<br />Well, it's quite fair...<br />He is my mama's boy<br /><br />Anyway, I also sayang him lah~<br />I present him a 4Gb Sandisc which cost me rm 29<br />Its the thoughts that count^^<br /><br />Well... now I need continue study<br />3 more papers before I can go back my<br />HOME SWEET HOME<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5385599056587148727?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-66060338570086457642010-04-17T02:05:00.002+08:002010-04-17T02:15:36.351+08:00I can't afford to tell my parents<br />How stress I am<br />I told my mom last weekend<br />"my coursework marks are all low"<br />What she replied me was what I had expected<br />She didn't emphasize that I need to score<br />"Just try your best"<br />On Monday<br />I received 2 calls<br />One from my dad<br />And another one from my mom<br />Me and dad<br />Seldom really talk<br />Just everytime he lectures and we listen<br />On that day<br />When he phoned me<br />"I heard mom said that you are stress...."<br />The conversation was not that long<br />But I already feel the warm and support my dad was trying to give me<br />The conversation ended<br />Few minutes later<br />My mom turn to phone me<br />She was just the same like my dad<br />I was so touched by them<br />From that really moment<br />I told myself<br />Not to let them worry<br />Strive for the highest mountain peak<br />I love them<br />but dunno how to tell them<br />Just by action?<br />Many somedays...<br />I will have the courage to say out loudly<br />"I love you, dad! I love you, mom!"<br />Just couple of hours back,<br />I phoned my mom<br />I was happy to listen just to her voice<br />She was my mother and there is mother warm<br />I miss home suddenly<br />I miss my grandma<br />I miss my beagle<br />I miss my family!<br /><br />Stress and feeling depressed....<br />but when I think of home, think of family<br />I am motivate<br />To study hard and smart<br /><br />Thank you pa, ma, sis, bro<br />I love you all<br />I cherish the present of you all<br />eventhough I was rebellious, rude, childish and all<br />I still love you all^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6606033857008645764?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-7608275461614092122010-03-21T15:01:00.002+08:002010-03-21T15:06:16.126+08:00I am mean to you, doesn't mean I don't love you<br />I don't want to help you, doesn't mean I am lazy<br />You tell me, how come I don't want to help you but I am willing to help my friends?<br />It's simple, because I want you to growth<br />Be more independent...<br />But you always didn't listen to me<br />You keep asking for the same help<br />Although the help doesn't cost much at all<br />But if I continue to help you, you will at last have the same mistakes done!<br />Sorry, but it get my nerve hot and I shouted...<br />But, you still don't understand no matter how many times I tell you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-760827546161409212?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-54010738520588243762010-03-08T02:11:00.002+08:002010-03-08T02:18:40.000+08:00I miss home?<br />Home is so near...<br />I sit KTM can reach<br />I don't miss home<br />I miss the peoples who are inside the home<br />My mom especially...<br />I know she is hoping us to come back<br />From her speaking tone<br />I just know it!<br />Well, I love my mom, dad, and bro,<br />ok, sis too... can see her in college (dont really effect me)<br />they know me the most<br />they show their love to me<br />care me in every sense which make me hardly ever able to breath<br />well, am I crying now?<br />not really, just tears...<br />just tears...<br />I really dunno who am i...<br />As the days go<br />I still struggling...<br />half dangling..,.<br />Thats why I need my family...<br />they understand me most<br />I LOVE YOU ALL...<br />TQ FOR ACCEPTING WHO AM I<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5401073852058824376?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-42188037585338281102010-03-05T12:01:00.000+08:002010-03-05T12:02:46.262+08:00Why?<br />Tell me,<br />I know,<br />It's time to kill jealously!<br />Stupid de lah....<br />38 dao....<br />beh tahan d!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4218803758533828110?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-71405376137052992692010-03-04T01:34:00.002+08:002010-03-04T01:42:20.518+08:00I know am imperfect<br />Always making the situation worst<br />Didn't really know how to control myself<br />Am actually a bad friend to be with<br /><br />Sorry,<br />But I still sometimes feel hurtful...<br />I know I am immature, childish and its hard for me to accept all of you gals advices<br />I tried my best to control myself<br /><br />I am fed up<br />to be someone who is hated by people<br />I am useless<br />Don't even know how to console friend<br />Dunno how to communicate<br />Dunno how to make them feel better when they are down<br /><br />I just can't believe<br />I am such a big-headed<br />I feel so angry to receive your advice!<br />But, I cannot blame you...<br />I know, you say is for my good<br />I know you love me, that's why you say so<br />But my mind is a paradox<br /><br />Maybe am too egoistic<br />Maybe I am just being me<br />I also dunno<br />I dunno myself<br />What I really want in life<br />What for I like people who I don't want to like<br />Why am I being different?<br /><br />Am I being fooled?<br />But, I know am just lucky to have you all as my friend<br />Thanks...<br />I feel better now<br />blogging is a way for me to express<br />since, people always see me as a happy or fierce person<br />sigh....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-7140537613705299269?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-22426711633284874082010-02-12T00:19:00.001+08:002010-02-12T00:21:19.074+08:00Stop it...<br />HOkus... pOkuss....<br />Make it disappear...<br />^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2242671163328487408?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-51521312609803987762010-02-07T15:31:00.002+08:002010-02-07T15:35:11.744+08:00Wake up at 11++ am today<br />And wow! it's almost afternoon!<br /><br />Luckily, dunno why<br />Today I have assignment ing mood<br />Hence, I have completed most of the slides decor<br /><br />Later my family will meet me here<br />Have dinner together<br />then, discussion tonight<br />The final touch before pass up for tomorrow =)<br /><br />Hmm... still so tired<br />because Friday went to UKM for the ang pow event<br />Then Saturday did community service<br />It was great<br />and I love it so much =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5152131260980398776?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-59444951167740982512010-02-06T22:11:00.003+08:002010-02-06T22:15:01.303+08:00Just feel bad<br />I am just a stupid person<br />Didn't care of your condition<br />and make you angry<br />It has now officially been a lesson<br /><br />thanks for being my friend<br />I cherish it and treasure it<br />hope you don't think too much<br />You really done nothing wrong<br /><br />Sleep early ba<br />Don't worry so much<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5944495116774098251?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-37115745958828366482010-01-29T00:06:00.002+08:002010-01-29T00:10:34.521+08:00I just need to step out 1 more step<br />Then I will be away from the nightmare<br /><br />This 1 step<br />It's not easy<br />I need to have strong willpower<br />I thought I can<br /><br />I made up my mind<br />I told myself I can<br />I trust my ability<br />I even motivate my friends and family<br /><br />And now<br />Am I this weak?<br />Hmm...<br /><br />Time tells it all<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3711574595882836648?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-52938231201173693562010-01-27T23:31:00.002+08:002010-01-27T23:56:22.841+08:00it's not the 1st time<br />it's not the last time either<br />I behave as if I'm a primary school kid<br />yeah... I'm gonna be 20 this year<br />and oh my... why I acted like i was 12?<br />or worst 10?<br /><br />I speak out everything without thinking<br />I think a 10 year old can behave better than myself<br />sometimes, i feel sorry for people surrounds me<br />For my immaturity<br />sorry for my family and friends<br /><br />If i offended you<br />Please accept my greatest and deepest apology<br />I really don't know I will hurt you that much<br />I just thought... it's just a joke<br />I didn't mean...<br />well... if I'm in your shoes<br />I think I can feel the pain<br /><br />Sorry... really sorry<br />I will change, I can ^^ and I must<br />No more the naive, idiot, childish me<br />From no onwards...<br />Please... I WANT TO GROW!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5293823120117369356?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-61662251906712851332010-01-27T00:15:00.002+08:002010-01-27T00:18:42.764+08:00There are worms inside my brain,<br />I didn't pay attention inside the classes<br />In lectures, I see the lecturers in their eyes<br />But my mind is flying<br /><br />My ears are deaf<br />Because I didn't hear my phone ringing<br />My eyes are bright<br />But that doesn't mean I'm paying attention in class<br /><br />What we usually call '放空'<br />I did that for this semester<br />Dunno whats the reason....<br />Yeah... maybe is really worms partying inside my brain<br /><br />Stop it dear<br />Stop it<br />Lazying won't make you survive<br />You wake up, wake up,<br />Please wake up... haha ^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6166225190671285133?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-22933396391698190232010-01-26T23:57:00.002+08:002010-01-27T00:01:15.960+08:00You just don't believe I can forget the past?<br />Hahaha... it's ok...<br />I can, I really can, trust me<br />I am actually good, you should praise me<br /><br />I stop thinking, stop craps<br />I can, and I had succeeded... (ok, not all, but half)<br />Glad to back to normal again<br /><br />I tell myself,<br />I am normal, I am normal<br />I can deal with this<br />there is nothing to worry<br /><br />Please don't worry me<br />I can cope with myself<br />Yes, it consumes time<br />But, I CAN!<br /><br />Thanks for staying by myside<br />Thanks for being my friends<br />Thanks to all of you<br />Love you all =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2293339639169819023?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-64378617081879855142010-01-25T00:16:00.002+08:002010-01-25T00:25:23.304+08:00I haven been coughing for like 1 week?<br />Why hasn't my cough recover?<br />Actually, it's because of my mouth<br />I eat whatever I like<br />hahahaHAhaha......<br />They all say I 活该。。。<br />Nevermind... we eat to live... not eat to live<br />But fed up of coughing whole night long<br />interrupting people nice sleep<br />well, I think I can cough out my liver d....lolz<br />Exaggerating is it? <br />Ok la.... don't talk much already<br /><br />Hope that I can recover as fast as possible<br />Qi too, Waisan too =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6437861708187985514?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-64168685758210211482010-01-11T22:13:00.002+08:002010-01-11T22:21:36.066+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Long time no see and now you are almost 2 years old!<br />I remembered the 1st day I created you was to introduce you to my 38 family, right?<br />Well, for now, I write more about my daily stuffs<br />Going 20 this year, new year resolution?<br />Be grateful, be happy, love myself more<br />Not to be rebellious, not to be unfilial piety<br />Not to hurt myself, not to make people around me suffer<br />I am really greedy<br />ah... hope that this semester I can cope with it...hahaha<br />I can do it! yes... I can ^^<br /><br />Oh ya... thank you for still being my friend, i really appreciate it ^^<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6416868575821021148?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-11203472608217043492009-12-05T23:36:00.002+08:002009-12-05T23:48:07.124+08:00Yeah... just now I was no mood<br />Then, I think of something that is speechless and funny<br /><br />Then this evening, around 7++, when Waisan, Chie Shiun, Jolin and me<br />Decided to fry hotdogs and eggs<br />And we don't have oil<br /><br />"Hey, your roommate got a bottle of oil, call her to lend us," Wai San said<br />"Ok." and I phone a person called "Yann" in my contact list<br />Little did I know that<br />It is actually... Just read our short conversation<br /><br />"Wei....roommate!" I said<br />"Wei..." She replied me<br />Her sound is so different from my roommate so I asked her name.<br />"喂。。。你是yen xin 吗?" I asked<br />"是阿。。。" she replied me with a sleepy voice<br />I felt weird as how come my roommate voice was so different (maybe she was napping)<br />"你有油吗？我想跟你借。。"<br />"没有哦。。。"<br />Waisan was holding the small bottle of oil.... Sunflower oil....<br />Hmm.... we silence for awhile<br />"没关系拉，拜拜。。。"<br />Actually, I didn't know that I had ACTUALLY dialed the wrong phone number...<br />Because ....<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Joke of the day =X</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> I have a roommate call Yen Xin</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> and another friend in NUC also named as Yen Xin</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">and I gOt mix up... sorry =S</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">And unluckily, the sleepy NUC friend answer my phone call<br />I wonder she will laugh if i tell her what a fool I have been XD<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1120347260821704349?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-31155507949429901662009-12-05T23:04:00.002+08:002009-12-05T23:06:46.827+08:00Now is 2304, Saturday night<br />My room is so quiet,<br />and this makes me more moody<br />Haiz~~~<br /><br />Want to say alot<br />But I cannot say it<br />Or even write it<br />Why so suffer?<br />Idiot... am an idiot...<br /><br />am going to be crazy soon @@<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3115550794942990166?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-80697386465759079352009-12-03T17:09:00.002+08:002009-12-03T17:14:20.314+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">How many Instant are there in your life?<br />I give an eg:<br />Now am eating instant mee<br />Chatting using instant messenger<br />and my crazy friend ask me go giant this instant<br />isn't there lots of instances? Lolz<br /><br />ok, kind of wuliao...<br />I know la...<br />because am wuliao now<br />hahaha<br /><br />1 more paper<br />then I can at least go out instantly to the mall!<br />Yahooo......<br />Gambateh too all my friends who will sit for BA3031 next Monday^^<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-8069738646575907935?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-34632407903305470532009-11-26T22:40:00.002+08:002009-11-26T22:44:57.248+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I said I will study<br />I said I will revise<br />End up, I am listening to songs<br />I am Facebooking<br />I am msn chatting<br />and I am thinking<br /><br />Where's my studies gone to?<br />Hahaha.... I think I really need to focus already<br />Last few days<br />I have had wonderful outings<br />Crazy singK session<br />Wonderful wester cuisine at Haiwaii<br />Nandos Luncheon at Midvalley<br />Celebrate birthday with peoples who are significant to me<br /><br />Anyway, I write this blog<br />To remind myself<br />Your playing time is over<br />come! study please ^^<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3463240790330547053?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-48322759118561063132009-11-04T07:38:00.002+08:002009-11-04T07:40:38.783+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I was dreaming when I was sleeping<br />I knew I was dreaming<br />Yet, don't know why<br />This dream is so unexpected<br />and so deep<br />I can remember the dream until now<br />Unlike other dreams which I hardly remember<br />And this dream is totally W-I-E-R-D @.@<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4832275911856106313?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-58647226978330846832009-11-04T01:02:00.002+08:002009-11-04T01:12:17.718+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Friends... Who can accurately define the meaning of true friendship?<br />I say, friendship means trust, loyal and happiness<br />Friendship is warm, secure and fill with fun<br />Some people just can't understand the meaning of friendship?<br /><br />I admit, I didn't really mix around much as compared to many of you<br />I'm not a good speaker but I may be a good listener<br />I used to have little friends<br />My social circle was indeed very small when I was in high school<br /><br />Until the day I stepped into my college life<br />I know, "it's time to change!"<br />I know, "saying is easy, doing is hard"<br />I know, "action must always speaks louder than words"<br />Yeah, I changed!<br /><br />I am glad to be able to know lots of people<br />People from different places<br />Mixing around means learning things<br />Things that beyond the boundary of my naked eyes<br /><br />However, people aren't always good<br />Me, myself am not 100% good<br />Am not an angel, nor a devil<br />I have my own strengths and weaknesses<br />So do you guys out there<br /><br />Yet, lets try to kick and throw away our weaknesses<br />People will get hurt if you continue with your whatsoever<br />You don't know, but people really get hurt!<br /><br />I appreciate our friendship<br />I do enjoy having friends<br />Yet, how come people can makes things so complicated?<br /><br />Do you enjoy the days we all laugh together without acting?<br />No fake, no backstab or whatsoever?<br /><br />Well, I wish that you realize your mistake<br />I do hope that we all can gather and be the "old" us<br />Everything gotta be solved!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5864722697833084683?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-29783250565600544192009-10-05T12:56:00.002+08:002009-10-05T13:03:31.271+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Basically, how should I start?<br />People always say, 'new sem, new life'<br />Well, do you agree?<br />Basically, I think not necessarily<br />We have the same friends which we used to hang out with<br />Need to do assignments, tests, finals...<br />Today, its 8am class for us! Wow!<br />Unfortunately, when I start to walk down from halls to Lecture hall<br />It started to rain!!!<br />To be frank, I was lazy to take my umbrella<br />My friends and I ran like mad girls from halls to pH<br />It was quite a distance in a rainy Monday morning!<br />We were not soaked, or fully wet<br />But we were wet...lolz<br />I did notice that after we reached a shelter place to walk<br />The rain STOPPed...Zzz<br />What a day, huh/?<br />We went to the lecture hall and wait<br />I was sweating, although the weather was chilling<br />I can't imagine it bcoz i have had a cold bath before going to class @.@<br />Well, nothing much to tell<br />After the class, we went to add and drop our subject<br />And that's it<br />End of 1st day... just dull and boring now...<br />Yeah... sleeping now... bye8<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2978325056560054419?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-76005511419236369422009-09-17T00:48:00.003+08:002009-09-17T15:54:44.358+08:00It's over, sept 16, over~~~<br />I am a 19-year-old teenager who know that I am older by one year old<br />19 years of life...<br />What have I done?<br />I rekindled back all my old memories...<br />I realized, seriously I have infantile amnesia!<br />I can't remember anything when I was a baby, or a 2-3 year old chid...<br />My primary school? Well, kind of blurry vision, if you ask me ==<br />Well, I am a slow learner, I think slowly, or sometimes without thinking!!!<br />People always think I am smart, but actually am just an average kid<br />I put more effort to achieve what I want, yet sometimes, I am haunted by my own greed<br />Human's nature, can i stop it? then, I won't improve huh!<br />Basically, this blog, purpose, is to thanks everyone who have been there for me, care me, love me, adore me, and if any admirers of mine!!! (jk lah!)<br />Thank you mom and dad, for having a marvelous dinner with me today, sorry for unable to control my hot-tempered (shouted with my sister- our 'favourite passtime' lolz) Well, dearly mom and dad, it's actually a game of argument, no worries, just treat it as a debate contest, XD<br />Thanks to my friends who send sms to me, count down my birthday, jiapei, beeling, yensia, kokyong, chieshiun, woanyi, woanxin, yvoonne, jieqi, <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">ellie mama </span>and many many many more of you! If i didn't list your name, doesn't mean I forget you, just that, I am lazy to type 1 whole bunch of names^^<br />Well, thank you everyone! Bye-bye 18, Welcome 19, And go away 20!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-7600551141923636942?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-48987754947113213212009-09-16T12:16:00.002+08:002009-09-16T12:17:50.132+08:00thanks to my cousin brother...<br />hehehehe.... he helps me to find the solution for my long-term blue screen and auto shut-down<br />now I will always monitor my laptop so that my laptop won't 'enter factory' ever again ^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4898775494711321321?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-75745703388757165262009-09-12T21:06:00.002+08:002009-09-12T21:39:10.185+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; color: rgb(99, 32, 53); font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FFFF;">個 人 題 - 10 題~<br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;">01) 你叫什么：Tan Mei Peng<br /><br />02) 你的綽號：Ah Peng, Maybank, Peng Peng, Mai Bing...lolz</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />03) 你的血型：I think is O.... not sure<br /><br />04) 你的星座：Virgo<br /><br />05) 你是男還是女：I am she<br /><br />06) 你幾歲：18++ [2009]<br /><br />07) 你住哪裡: KL, but don't like Kl people...lolz</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />08) 你現在的學校 : Nilai International University College<br /><br />09) 你有沒有手機 : Sony Ericson =)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />10) Contact list 有多少个人：Noidea wor<br /><br /><br />朋 友 題 - 10 題~<br /><br />11) 你最要好的朋友（限１個）: Ms Jia Pei<br /><br />12) 你最討厭的人（限１個）: Nope =)<br /><br /><br />情 題 - 10 題~<br /><br />21) 你有沒有喜歡的人：Yes, plenty</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />24) 到目前為止，你跟多少人告白過：0<br /><br />5) 到目前為止，你被多少人告白過：makan telur again...lolz<br /><br />26) 到目前為止，你交過多少個男／女朋友: sekali lagi, makan telur =.=<br /><br />27) 現在有另一半嗎: Yeah... my Cherry =)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />28) 你最好的同性朋友跟你告白你會怎樣: Impossible lah...XD<br /><br />29) 你初戀情人突然跟你告白你會接受嗎 : No chance, don't have 1st love</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />30) 你為什麼會喜歡你現在喜歡的人: I like many people XD<br /><br />31) 你和另一半牽手過嗎: --------<br /><br />32) 你和另一半抱或親過嗎: --------<br /><br />33) 你跟異性牽手過嗎: Yeah<br /><br />34) 是誰，你們什麼關係？：noidea... orientation time, forgotten d lu.....<br /><br />35) 現在有人在追你嗎：Nope<br /><br /><br />混 合 題 - 10 題~<br /><br />36) 如果有天，好朋友離你而去，你會怎樣: Just wish her all the best and good luck with her journey<br /><br />37) 如果有天，好朋友背叛你，你會：Listen to her explanation first<br /><br />38) 如果有天，好朋友對你喜新厭舊了，你會：Let it according to the flow<br /><br />39) 如果你很受不了你的父母，你會離家出走嗎: I adore my family, even when sometimes I threw tantrum XD</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />40) 你上課認真嗎 ：Yeah... positive<br /><br />41) 你功課好不好：Can be good if I want to</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />42) 你开电腦都在幹麻: Play facebook, check mails, MSN, surf net, read manga, find assignment references and +++<br /><br />43) 你的即时通有多少个同性：Plenty</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />44) 你的即時通裡有多少個異性：Not much<br /><br /><br />兇 手 題 - 10 題~<br /><br />45) 傳給你這份問卷的人是谁: Shiun dirty cat</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />46) 这個人對你好不好：Like to quarrel with me, she thinks is fun ><<br /><br />47) 這個人是你的誰：my family, she is a cat, and a tiger.... see<br /><br />48) 你有喜歡過這個人吗？ ：No... impossible... I just sayang her XD<br /><br />49) 你們認識多久了：since our college days start!<br /><br />51) 這個人是怎樣的人：Can be good, can be bad, we are human >.<<br /><br />52) 这个人正／帥嗎：Yeah... inner heart, should be a nice mama... XD<br /><br />53) 這個人跟你有沒有在一起过：NO... she wants a gun... I can't provide her with a gun...lolz<br /><br />54) 萬一你喜歡這個人，你會怎麼办：Hmm... not my cup of tea...XD<br /><br /><br />聯 想 題 - 10 ~<br /><br />56) 說到正妹你會想到誰: Good body, good appearance, good personality... like angel man!<br /><br />57) 說到帥哥你會想到誰: Still the same answer as above<br /><br />58) 說到憨你會想到誰: What is 憨? @.@<br /><br />59) 說到痴你會想到誰：Me?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />60) 說到暗戀你會想到誰: Me... XD<br /><br />61) 說到出去玩你會想到誰：parents, siblings, college friends, high school best friend, ah... can bring my dog along?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />62) 說到聰明鬼你會想到誰：Waisan... y3 is always the smart 1 XD<br /><br />63) 說到傻子你會想到誰：The Jaccqueln la... always has answer that make people swt<br /><br />64) 說到笑點低你會想到誰：Not me.... Shiun la..... she makes me laugh the chicken, mutton and what.. still laughing now when I answer this question =.=<br /><br />65) 說到愛笑你會想到誰：Qi Qi loh... she smile and laugh always 24 hours .... (her mouth and teeth not tired meh?)<br /><br /><br />學 校 題 - 11 題~<br /><br />66) 你的班導是誰: --<br /><br />67) 你的座位是第幾排第幾個: --<br /><br />68) 你最喜歡的老師是誰: All my English teachers >.< (my mom also 1 XD)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />70) 你的英文好嗎: Not bad, still have the space to improve XD</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />71) 你的體育好嗎: Sucks... but still I know how to cycle, play badminton and swimming, just lazy lazy and lazy la!<br /><br />72) 你的数学好么: Need to practice, then should be good ^^<br /><br />73) 你喜不喜歡你的校長: Don't really get to know him also ~~~</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; color: rgb(99, 32, 53); font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;"><br />74) 你的學校好看嗎: Good study environment... bad students with useless brain who sing 'merdeka' IDIOT!!!<br /><br />75) 你的班級是：--<br /><br />76) 你的班級在幾樓：--<br /></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128); font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; "><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); ">You've been tagged !!!</span></span></div>1. 被點到必填，不填代表你不尊重傳給你的人和問卷。<br /><br />2. 請老實的回答每一個問題。<br /><br />3. 不行擅自塗改題目。<br /><br />4. 點完後請通知那10位朋友他被點到了。<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 23px; "><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; ">Ppl that i tag: </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; color: rgb(99, 32, 53); font-size: 13px; "><span style="font-size: 23px; "><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; ">1) Miss </span><span style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">Tan Chie Shiun! I TAGGED u... redo la...muahaha</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; color: rgb(99, 32, 53); font-size: 13px; "><span style="font-size: 23px; "><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; ">2) Miss </span><span style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Daphne Kam! but you dunno how to read mandarin</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; ">3) Miss </span><span style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFF00;">Lim Bee Ling... hopefully you have the time to update your blog la</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; ">4) Miss Jaccqueln Lee! You tagged shiun didn't tagged me T.T</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; ">5) Miss </span><span style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Tan Check Hang! Hopefully you read my blog XD</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; color: rgb(99, 32, 53); font-size: 13px; "><span style="font-size: 23px; "><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; ">6) Miss <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); "><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); ">Yvonne Voo... Vooooo ..... please do o</span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:6;color:#FF99FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 23px;">7) Miss Kymberly Teh... hahaha.... you know how to do rite?</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-7574570338875716526?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-90740167403655767582009-09-12T16:02:00.002+08:002009-09-12T16:05:44.703+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Just now, visited Cherry<br />Today, she is hyperactive<br />She is ready to come back home<br />Yet, the vet advice us to let her stay 1 more day<br /><br />Yeah, it's most likely food poisoning<br />Hmm... dunno which bastard feed poison to Cherry<br />If I ever know!!!<br /><br />Anyway, I don't want to waste my energy to be angry<br />She is fine now<br />Oh ya... when we were going to leave her<br />She kept barking non-stop<br />Well, so sad...<br />Still we need to say bye-bye to her<br /><br />Hmm.... hmm....<br />later need to visit my mama<br />Hope that she is better by now =)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-9074016740365576758?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-19099552601530316322009-09-12T00:12:00.003+08:002009-09-12T00:52:02.432+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Thursday was the last day for my paper, I was quite happy because finally I won't need to have sleepless night, headaches and muscle pain...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">After finishing my Maths paper, I didn't really feel excited...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Maybe I already felt something happened at home...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Yet, I didn't expect that, the something is actually quite serious!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">On my journey back home, I got to know a Malay girl</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">She is a student in an institution near Bangi</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Her name is Nurul ___ (forgotten-too long)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Well, she had quite a big family</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">We communicate quite well </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Haha... actually I didn't start the conversation</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">I was so not in the mood...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">She was the one who started it...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">She felt asleep in the KTM...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">and her head felt to my shoulder =.=</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">then she awake... I thought that she will just say "sorry"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">But, she didn't...lolz</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">"Can we talk? I always talk when I'm sitting KTM... so that I won't feel sleepy..."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Well, that was how we become friend XD</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">Well, end of talking about the positive event that happen for about 2 hours</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">_____________________________________________________________</span>_______</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">When I saw my mom and brother, I sense something wasn't right</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">It was my hunch that my dog was not in good condition when my brother told me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">"We have bad news to tell you"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">Well, I didn't expect my grandma was listed in the bad news too!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">Sadly, Thursday night, my granny was lying in the Ampang hospital</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">My beloved dog was inside a clinic... undergoing some analysis!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">____________________________________________________________________</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;">Well, I force myself not to be too emotional... but I cried T.T</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;">Who on Earth will not cry?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;">Both of them are my loves one...</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;">If anything gone wrong or something bad happen</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;">I can feel the pain</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FF99;">____________________________________________________________________</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">My parents brought me to visit Cherry on Thursday, around 7pm</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">I felt quite a relief when I saw her...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">She was quite healthy...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">She can eat, can drink and look at me with her cute eyes (that makes me want to hug her!)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">Well, I can't open the cage and let her out</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">Because my parents say that maybe she still bleeding </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">What's the matter with bleeding?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">I don't even know what is her sickness... until my mom told me the story</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">Let me type it out... so that I will remember it =)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">____________________________________________________________________</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">It had been told that my brother came back from school on Tuesday afternoon, to find out that my dog was lying on the floor. She had no energy and blood was found everywhere! My bro keeps calling her, touching her and she didnt give any response... He started to panick and phone my dad.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">"Cherry going to die!" As he said, tears roll down his cheek</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">For the couple of minutes, he keeps and eye on her...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">and finally, the "SAVER" arrive</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">It's actually my mom... hahaha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">In fact, now only I realize how important is my dog to my mom</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">Because usually, she kind of dislike Cherry</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">Cherry is quite mischevious at times</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">She simply poo, bite ONLY my mom sandals, bite towels, bite EVERYONE socks, acted aggresively and stuborn</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">Hahaha... seems like lots of negative traits huh!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">Yet, she is actually our family... </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6633FF;">At times, she can be very nice, obidient(compare to me, my sis and my bro), adorable and understanding and shy (anti-social... even to her own species!)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">____________________________________________________________________</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">Am I out of topic? </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">I think this blog will be very long... and many people won't bother to read it!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">Well, back to the topic</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">My mom came back, and my dog woke up and slowly she walked to my mom</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">"She knows that E-Wei can't drive a car, so he can't help her. Yet, your mom can drive her to a vet!" My dog, she is soooo clever!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">My mom actually carried her to the vet...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">for the 1st time in my dog 9 years of life....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">MY MOM CARRIED HER!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">Normally, my mom didn't even think of patting her!.....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">Well, thanks mom! Love you dearly... you are her saver! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">and thats how Cherry ended in the vet</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">I think she missing home now</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">as I also missing her</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">Hope that the report is positive by tomorrow</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">and she will be back!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">____________________________________________________________________</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">Now, as for my grandma...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">this is her 3rd time having stroke</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">Actually, when I met her just now</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">I have the feeling of crying</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">She can't talk!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">She spend around20 minutes trying to tell us that she wants to sit up (she was lying down)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">I didn't cry</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">I just pretend to be okay</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">I don't want to see her cry too</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">She didn't show us that she is sad</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">Maybe she too, don't want to make us worried</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">____________________________________________________________________</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">Well, my grandma is always loving and caring </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">same like my grandpa =)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">My grandma is 77 years old already...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">I rekindle the time she used to bring me food when I was in primary school</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">She used to bath me when I was a baby</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">She used to fetch me back home when I was in kindergarten</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">She used to tell me stories when she came back from a tour</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">And how she always care for me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">For every grandchild she has....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCCC;">____________________________________________________</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">________________</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Well... I love you, both of you! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I do hope that 2 of you can recover</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I didn't tell you how much I care</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Yet, I did show I appreciate you 2</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Be well and get well soon, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I believe that grandma (mama), you can talk again!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Don't worry, just need some time, it takes time</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Cherry, you can be out from the clinic soon!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Just wait us and hopefully, you must recover</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">ps... take care =) we love you, mama </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">we love you, Cherry</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1909955260153031632?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-68071947834224189692009-08-27T22:17:00.002+08:002009-08-27T22:35:28.212+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Totally in a bad mood now</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, not extremeeeeeeez</div><div style="text-align: center;">Just, from a good mood</div><div style="text-align: center;">suddenly heard this bad news</div><div style="text-align: center;">Den now i also dunno what to say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I kiasu?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Might be...</div><div style="text-align: center;">The thing I fear most is </div><div style="text-align: center;">I need maintain schlarship</div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't tell me!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can't even manage to maintain my 1st sem degree schlarship??</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm kind of stupid den</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">haiz! </div><div style="text-align: center;">I tell myself...</div><div style="text-align: center;">not to care so much</div><div style="text-align: center;">what for I care?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Care because I holding my own responsibility</div><div style="text-align: center;">Its my responsibility to score</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm being over-reacted??</div><div style="text-align: center;">I felt sorry for my group members too</div><div style="text-align: center;">they work so hard for that assignment</div><div style="text-align: center;">Some sick that day</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just play a small role...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">6 subjects aren't easy to score</div><div style="text-align: center;">yet... we should'nt give up, rite?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Still got hope</div><div style="text-align: center;">Scoring 10/20 for assignment isn't a big deal!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE</div><div style="text-align: center;">AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA</div><div style="text-align: center;">pHew...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Take a take breath...</div><div style="text-align: center;">will be okay soon :S</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6807194783422418969?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-26686799275056432602009-08-19T17:36:00.002+08:002009-08-19T17:43:57.871+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">anyway... who says it is good?<br />everyday, the meal is fixed<br /><br /></div><ol style="text-align: center;"><li>White bread</li><li>White porridge</li><li>Anything plain</li><li>No fried food</li></ol><div style="text-align: center;">and i skip a lot of classes ==<br />didnt have the mood to study at all<br /><br />sigh! how i wish am stronger!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2668679927505643260?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-68933117569184046972009-08-15T22:54:00.006+08:002009-08-15T23:26:35.244+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SobQ4v0zl7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z-7_zzhMd4w/s1600-h/horizontal+me.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 119px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SobQ4v0zl7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z-7_zzhMd4w/s400/horizontal+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370209279015098290" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">This weekend, I get the opportunity to stay at different places!<br />Well, first of all, my aunty Molly house.<br />It's actually her new house, and newly renovate too XD<br />And there, I met my buddy!<br />Yeah, saw the above pic?<br />We are similar rite?<br />South Park character...lolz<br />I was unable to online on Friday because aunty Molly house doesn't have internet connection<br />Sobsobsob....<br />Actually I was quite bored<br />Since everyone in the house had gone to pay their last respect<br />to someone who had passed away<br />I heard is my mom's uncle... Hmm...<br />Finally, I went to bed at 12am<br />Yet, I slept at 4am =.=!!!<br />I hate myself for being such a "worried-thinker"<br />Yet, who can help me?<br />Am trying to change it... aiyo<br />Shiun told me am sampat... what la she.... =.=!!!<br /><br />Saturday arrives!<br />Yeah! Or NoOOooooooooo!!!<br />8am, I was forced to wake up!<br />Damn tired man!<br />haiz... no choice<br />I had my breakfast with my uncles and aunties and also my mom<br />at a fishball and yong tau fu restaurant<br />the meehoon soup was not that bad,<br />with the add on ingredient of fish balls!<br /><br />Well, end of breakfast and my task started!<br />Am a babysitter for that moment!<br />Hmm... to be frank,<br />I never babysit any baby before<br />I play with them and it was fun<br />but when come to babysitting<br />Please.... go away!<br />Am not that gentle...<br />the way I carry the baby,<br />well possibly the worst people ever carry that way! lolz<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SobQrmdSf4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/4Pz1rnZyTiM/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SobQrmdSf4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/4Pz1rnZyTiM/s400/DSC00612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370209053162241922" border="0" /></a><br />Who is he?<br />Who is this baby?<br />He is actually my youngest cousin ever!<br />Mr. Ian Goh Yu Heng --- 吴宇恒<br />He is cubby, cutie and naughty<br />this combination is adorable, right?<br />Yes, it is... when you're playing with him<br />But, few hours later,<br />I find it quite difficult to babysit him==<br /><br />If baby can talk, it will be easier right? mommies?<br />They cry whenever they want something<br />and it takes me minutes to figure out what he really wants!<br />Well, wuuu~~~~<br />is what i heard from him<br />Wuuu~~~~<br />"I want to sleep"<br />Wuuu~~~<br />"I want my water!"<br />Wuuu~~~<br />"Can we walk around?"<br /><br />Yeah... Wuu~~~~<br />It's so easy right?<br />To pretend to cry...lolz<br />anyway... this babysit experience is not that bad<br />I gain experience to handle baby<br /><br />How to carry baby?<br />Well, am kind of laid back type...<br />Who cares?<br />But now I learn this new tactic...<br />hahaahaha<br />You know, it's not easy as ABC, 123 or even DOrEMi~~~<br />When he moves here and moves there...<br />you need to twist and turn too...<br /><br />Baby!<br />What a baby~<br />I wonder how come mommies are so patience with their babies<br />I bet because of love and care<br />It's really is!<br />Seeing Ian on my shoulder<br />I rekindled back my childhood<br />Whereby my mom used to carry me<br />My grandma used to feed me<br />My dad used to bring me around<br />and My sis used to bully me ==<br /><br />What can I say?<br />Love is in the air ~~~<br />XOXOXOXO<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6893311756918404697?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-52990030769190166572009-08-08T21:29:00.005+08:002009-08-08T21:52:12.801+08:00<div><div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">People often relate guys who stick to thier mother "mama boy"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well, today, I really think am a "papa girl" and "mama girl"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">That's why I never grow up huh...lolz</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">I was having flu and sore throat since yesterday</div><div style="text-align: center; ">I doubt that i had eaten too much peanut butter</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Which leads me to heaty</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">And today, my mom phone me</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Then she realize my voice was kinda weird</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"Why are you so tired?"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">I told her I have this flu</div><div style="text-align: center; ">And</div><div style="text-align: center; ">THE WHOLE STORY BEGINS!!!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Of course, mom will tell dad</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Then dad will call me</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"Whats wrong with you?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Taken your vitamin pills I bought previously?"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">And at that time I was sleeping actually</div><div style="text-align: center; ">So I sounded so tired</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Dad became so worried =.=</div><div style="text-align: center; ">I knew he care for me</div><div style="text-align: center; ">too much as now is H1N1 season</div><div style="text-align: center; ">He said that</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"Mei Mei, am coming over!"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">I insisted him not to come,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">yet he still drive all the way from KL to Nilai</div><div style="text-align: center; ">I'm grateful to have my parents</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Care + love for me</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Eventhough infront of them,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">I acted as "what-so-ever"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">and didn't really show them how glad I've them as my parents</div><div style="text-align: center; ">I do really adore them!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well, maybe I am really a "papa girl" and "mama girls"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">My friends keep complaining I never grow with my age....lolz</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Hmm... wait... I miss an important part</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Yeah! We decided to find a doctor in Nilai</div><div style="text-align: center; ">and thanks to my friend, Ms Qi</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Sorry for calling 2 times to you!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">hahahaha... interupt your dinner huh...lolz</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">I didn't meet with Dr. Yoong, but end up seeing Klinik Ammanpal</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Why?<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Because most of the clinics had closed...</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Semarak's Dr. Lee clinic also had closed</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well, now i only realize Nilai has many clinics!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">(Because I saw many of them closed and finally find 1 opening!)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/Sn2AZ_tz7fI/AAAAAAAAAIM/FnGqULJPOug/s1600-h/DSC00589.JPG"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/Sn2AZ_tz7fI/AAAAAAAAAIM/FnGqULJPOug/s400/DSC00589.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367587514984164850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">Yes! Thats it and say bye-bye to RM50.00</div><div style="text-align: center; ">The rate is quite expensive as compared to KL</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Maybe because of the medicine the dr. had provided</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Let's see....</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/Sn2BFaHuDRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2lBr76t5QLs/s1600-h/DSC00586.JPG"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/Sn2BFaHuDRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2lBr76t5QLs/s400/DSC00586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367588260806528274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; ">Yes! All are for me...</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Not play play 1 lar...</div><div style="text-align: center; ">really and am feeling sleepy now</div><div style="text-align: center; ">(Just taken my pills)</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Hmm... The dr. is quite a nice old man</div><div style="text-align: center; ">with 3 children following his footsteps...</div><div style="text-align: center; ">taking medcine doctorine in Mosco</div><div style="text-align: center; ">How I know a lot of his family things?</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well, we all talk,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">I mean 2 ways interaction</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">1 funny thing is, i thought he is asking a question which is related to my health</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"Do you play sports?"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"No..."</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"You 're tall"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"Oh... I swim when I was a kid..."</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"No wonder you are tall"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Quite a funny 1 for me...lolz</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well, I need to ISOLATE myself from everyone</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Not going to crowded place eg. Giant</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Ah.... Luckily I've no chance of going there also XD</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well at last I need to become a ninja when I sit public transport</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/Sn2CnE6V6dI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UYF6d4VA2zc/s1600-h/DSC00588.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/Sn2CnE6V6dI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UYF6d4VA2zc/s400/DSC00588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367589938740455890" /></a><br /><div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">To avoid myself from H1N1</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Because I've weak antibodies T.T</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well, thats all for now.... tatata XDXD</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5299003076919016657?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-15648266368737148782009-08-08T02:59:00.003+08:002009-08-08T03:11:39.736+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I look at my room...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, what a mess am I</div><div style="text-align: center;">Compare to my roommate</div><div style="text-align: center;">Am always the messy one</div><div style="text-align: center;">Luckily, my roommate didn't blame me for my laziness</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, today is a weird day</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have this weird strange feeling</div><div style="text-align: center;">Actually I can't tell it out</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dear me...</div><div style="text-align: center;">How can I cope with this situation?</div><div style="text-align: center;">What am I trying to do?</div><div style="text-align: center;">What am I thinking actually?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Basically,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't really understand myself!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I am seeking out the answer</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, maybe it will take some time</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry for pretending of being </div><div style="text-align: center;">"not knowing it"</div><div style="text-align: center;">I myself am confuse</div><div style="text-align: center;">Confusing teenager minds, huh?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I really hope that I can find my real, true self</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Getting to know all my friends is my greatest pleasure</div><div style="text-align: center;">You all make me laugh</div><div style="text-align: center;">Make me not feeling bored</div><div style="text-align: center;">Make me be updated with mature thoughts</div><div style="text-align: center;">Because am kinda kiddie, right?</div><div style="text-align: center;">(laugh, kiddie with big body)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm glad that I make the right choice of being your friend</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sometimes,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will ask myself</div><div style="text-align: center;">Am I being normal?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or am I abnormal?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, </div><div style="text-align: center;">I guess I need to find out myself</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nobody can help me, </div><div style="text-align: center;">unless I make the first move, right?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I really hope that I can find the answer of my feeling</div><div style="text-align: center;">It had been a burden for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha....</div><div style="text-align: center;">is it that serious?</div><div style="text-align: center;">you bet?</div><div style="text-align: center;">who knows?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway, </div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't worry, be happy</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">All the best for my upcoming tests and finals</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And to all my friends:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Jia Pei and others who sitting for STPM</div><div style="text-align: center;">University freshman, Chia Wei of being a dentist soon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bee Ling of being a successful interior designer,</div><div style="text-align: center;">yet I heard you don't have interest in that course</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, I wish each and everyone,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Identfiy who you really are...</div><div style="text-align: center;">What you really want in life</div><div style="text-align: center;">and make a great success in it XDXD</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1564826636873714878?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-54100677483258682972009-07-26T23:17:00.001+08:002009-07-26T23:17:39.112+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Today, is a lucky day for me to buy '4D' or '4 ekor'<br />A cat poo infront of my hostel room =.=<br />Of course am furious!<br />Yet, what can i do?<br />Well, don't angry over small matters , ok?<br />hahaha<br /><br />Just be happy XDXD</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5410067748325868297?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-89823297188774565052009-07-26T23:15:00.001+08:002009-07-26T23:15:37.602+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>I just witness this lizard, is so focus and concentrating when catching its prey (a small insect). Well, the lizard is observant. It observe the surrounding before actually attacking its prey. Its pretty sensitive too. Well, as human, we are also acting like the lizard.<br /><br />We are focus when we need to, we concentrate on our tasks when we are assigned to, we observe people and see whether they are realiable or not... <br /><br />Well, whats the point? Of me saying this whole bunch of 'crap'?<br />Actually, in life, we are like lizards, our prey are actually our goal, to achieve our goal, we need to have the best quality coming out of us :D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-8982329718877456505?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-18636120673537120112009-07-26T07:33:00.001+08:002009-07-26T07:33:09.766+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>haha... I know you will wonder why I wake up so early on a Sunday morning! Moreover its raining now! Well, its so nice to sleep! But, I dunno why, I have this energy...<br />Hmm... maybe because i was bitten by mosqitoes (my hostel balcony door open without I noticing it!) T.T<br />Lol... nevermind, at least now I can do my account questions XD<br />Morning to all my family members and love ones XDXD</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1863612067353712011?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-40346552278231004462009-07-26T00:43:00.001+08:002009-07-26T00:43:51.462+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p align='justify'/><br />hmm.... actually I dunno what to write now, just feel bored...<br />today, I am quite free XD <br />it had been a long time since i was free<br />For example: i finally step into nilai's Giant!<br />I think it had been a month since i last visited the supermarket....lolz<br />Well, I have ate KFC with daphne for dinner...<br />Just now, quite full... now stomach half empty!<br />hahahahaha... am a big eater... i admit it...<br />(shhh... thats why am why so big size)!!! lolz<br />but somebody i know can eat as much as she can, but didnt grow any fat =.=!!!<br />anyway, lets not talk about fat lo...<br />hahaha...<br />today, i didnt done anything really meaningful.... haha<br />its just pass 25 minutes for this whole 24 hours... means that i still have 23 hours and 35 minutes for my SUNDAY!!!<br />I do appreciate weekends, I love weekends... because i can eat, sleep, play and close myself inside the room.... doing nothing! wahahahahahaa... <br />okay... nothing means something, at least i got do some homework :P<br />hmmm........ I stare at this blog... whatelse should I add?<br />Well, am confuse right now... feeling... complicated.... well.... you cant help me, its me to help myself XD<br />anyway, gtg lo, dear blog, 88 cya soon</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4034655227823100446?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-27106269472930417272009-06-29T00:24:00.001+08:002009-06-29T00:24:21.125+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Today, dunno my, my bad mood haunts me. Why? Why I can be so emo sometimes.... Hate it....damn damn damn damn damn damn...........<br />haiz..........</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2710626947293041727?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-18499286047417112172009-06-26T22:23:00.001+08:002009-06-26T22:23:55.002+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Just finish my bath...<br />I wonder why...<br />How come the pan mee aunty treat me so nice 1?<br />Hmm.... she can even recognize my face!<br />Well... I just finished eating dinner at her stall at CP...XD<br />She have given me RM1.30 discount!<br />Well, actually I need to pay RM6.30 for the food and drink...<br />Hmm... hmmm...hmmm....<br />Ah.... really no idea<br />Maybe because I help her promote to my friends ^^</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1849928604741711217?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-35148909489125087822009-06-26T16:47:00.001+08:002009-06-26T16:47:10.532+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Well, most of us heard the sad news... <br />MJ died due to cardiac problems...<br />Actually, i was quite shocking for me too<br />MJ was a talent <br />Unfortunately, he was fated to die...<br />Rest in peace, MJ<br />Your songs had touched the world :D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3514890948912508782?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-35952291400812936382009-06-26T16:05:00.001+08:002009-06-26T16:05:10.122+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Because of you, I can't see Transformer<br />Because of you, the whole world is headaching<br />Because of you, I am "quaratine" inside my hostel<br />Because of you, H1N1... <br /><br />Sigh... today all my friends went to watch the Transformer...<br />I can't go... Parents "quaratine" me- legally...lolz<br />Even my roommate "abondon" me...<br />She also go see TRANSFORMER...<br />What so grand of TRANSFORMER la (sour grape)<br />Cant get the grape, say the grape is sour XD<br /><br />Well, now am working with my psychology assignment...<br />I hope to complete it as soon as possible...<br />wish me luck<br /><br /> The Isolated Me....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3595229140081293638?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-58704412792483186032009-06-26T03:37:00.001+08:002009-06-26T03:37:47.046+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Long time didnt write you already...<br />How are you?<br />hahaha...<br />Am so wu liao lar....fuyoooo<br />Erm...<br />Dunno why cant sleep now....<br />maybe because the whether...<br />or am having sleeping disorder? <br />hmm...<br />actually i realized that degree life is not that simple<br />compared to foundation semesters...<br />now like struggling and dangling...<br />worst of all, i didnt really study<br />most time are spend on assignments and discussions...<br />well, of course i got play lar...<br />play games, watch movies...<br />if not, later i become kaku person already...hahaha<br />anyway, i dunno what to write already...<br />any friends? please post some comments...<br />tell me what you want me to write ba :D<br />tatata... flying to the facebook now...hahaha</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5870441279248318603?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-31132113043353386572009-04-27T22:50:00.002+08:002009-04-27T22:58:12.342+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;">First day of work:</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" >a) woke up 6am</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" >b) call it a day 7pm</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:130%;" >c) work as a "laborer"</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">d) eat lunch around 2pm</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">e) boring environment</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">However, its an experience that I will never forget.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't stop, never give up!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fulfilled and occupied my holiday ~</span></blockquote><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3113211304335338657?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-42539296335344983952009-04-22T04:01:00.002+08:002009-04-22T04:13:12.239+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">As a thinking creature, I failed to control my emotions.<br />I feel down. with no reasons!<br />Stress? CGPA 4? Whats thats?<br />Why suddenly feel insane, crying its a good solution?<br />I am confuse. Been today, my mood swinging...<br />I am trying to change<br />MyBIGGEST weakness= think too much!!!!!!<br />how come? don't ask me why...<br />maybe i was sick<br />i have been drinking lots and lots of water...<br />already 8 liters i think....<br />i feel laid back...<br />later 9am will be the eng114 finals...<br />and i am having insomnia- yeah sleeping disorder<br />or maybe i have slept too much<br />having too many naps during the day<br />for then, i thought i have overcome my "INSANE" thinking<br />YET! how come! I AM NOT OKAY FOR NOW!<br />i think i am crazy<br />bad mood bad mood and bad mood<br />this is my first time bad mood so badly<br />what am i talking? rubbish<br />my head is heavy and i dunno what to do...<br />CRAZY FREAK!<br />WHat to say, i writing now to express myself<br />hmm sigh.... hopefully i will be okay<br />what more to eXPREESo... nothing nothing nothing<br />what am i doing? nothing<br />trying to sleep<br />i thought drinking milk before sleep is good...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but how come it didnt help me to sleep?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4253929633534498395?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-74321844206424788542009-03-15T00:22:00.002+08:002009-03-15T00:41:38.694+08:00Today, I have break my own record!<br />I didn't go back KL this weekend, instead, i have planned to complete my Oral Presentation (OP).<br />However, due to so consequences, I become so lazy.<br />The weather play an crucial role here.<br />Raining, windy, and airy.<br />Good to sleep, and have naps!<br />So, I sleep and watch movies and have junk foods ( my parents won't glad with my living style...shhhh).<br />Just occasionally, not frequently!<br />Today, I have watch 5 movies and one of them is Eagle Eye.<br />Although is an old movie, it is worth watching!<br />The storyline is attractive enough to capture my interest.<br />haha! I won't be a movie critic, so I won't go on comparing.<br />Besides, I watched the Transporter 3.<br />I have saw the previous 2 with my friend on Friday night and to tell the truth, the leading actor, his body damn good! What's his name? hmm....<br />well, I bet you will know!<br />As for now, I am just relaxing, doing nothing and of course with my dear laptop!<br />sigh! long time didn't update my blogs!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-7432184420642478854?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-52362177654354408772009-01-28T19:53:00.003+08:002009-01-28T20:04:43.619+08:00Imagine how "black" day today!<br />Actually, we want to eat at Pizza Hut...<br />We planned at the morning when the sun shines and heats us...<br />However, evening... when we waited for our college bus...<br />small droplets of rain... drip drip drip<br />then finally heavy downpour!<br />hmm... basically... why we choose to eat outside?<br />ahem... the food stalls in canteens majority closed!<br />no food, so we eat out, adding that we can celebrate Woan Yi a.k.a fish's birthday<br />hmm... seems so dull right?<br />eventually, something happen!<br />OMG!!! what thing?<br />You understand mandarin? "四脚朝天" ?>>>describing how i fall to the floor<br />thanks to my big butt, which acts as a cushion when i fall...<br />luckily nothing happen... just some brushes... no bleeding or blood oozing...<br />if not... my parents will say i careless...<br />actually the floor slippery and my slipper's fault...<br />ok... i also have the responsibility...<br />yet not exactly my fault OK?<br />haiz... and imagine the time i felt to the groud...<br />one group of Malay girls laughing...<br />make me feel so bad +.+!!!<br />however, i just laugh and laugh because my falling style is so cool!<br />hahahahahaha... that is it! how i celebrated my 3rd day of 2009's Chinese New Year<br />Oh NooOoo.... Nilai rains again now... feel like sleeping again (YAwnSsssZzzZ)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5236217765435440877?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-64012909496752278562009-01-17T22:51:00.001+08:002009-01-17T22:51:56.024+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Should I say that I'm still procrastinating? There are still lots of things which are required for me to complete. However, I didn't manage to complete all of them and now I am thinking for the solution. I know I need to curb this problem as fast as possible as I don't want to fail myself! So, don't give up and lose hope! I can do it, and I sure can do it!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6401290949675227856?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-20049349100428436582009-01-16T12:46:00.002+08:002009-01-16T12:55:35.566+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Needless to say...<br />I am moody again today...<br />Dunno why...<br />Just moody...<br />hmm....<br />Basically....<br />Maybe because of my homework?<br />Or just that I miss home?<br />Even though I'll go home next week...<br />Now just dunno why...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Is it call homesick?<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Or maybe I am thinking of the piles of homework?<br />Again...<br />How moody am I now....<br />Won't effect the way I present myself...<br />Don't give up...<br />And never give up...<br />Wish me all the best to complete all my stuff!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Smile always!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2004934910042843658?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-33394605184053639342009-01-04T02:11:00.001+08:002009-01-04T02:13:38.929+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-qsQF1VqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/liaLTBPTefw/s1600-h/P1000358.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-qsQF1VqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/liaLTBPTefw/s320/P1000358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287132164766652066" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-qsA1EqpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0pkiZas-10k/s1600-h/P1000357.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-qsA1EqpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0pkiZas-10k/s320/P1000357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287132160669821586" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3339460518405363934?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-40308242773209459922009-01-04T01:57:00.004+08:002009-01-04T02:10:30.655+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-p-hFcRhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/LEVNhdiIvzA/s1600-h/Sun+rising+8.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-o2_SpKFI/AAAAAAAAAFk/cIoMGEiK1_w/s320/Sun+rising+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287130150212282450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-oRcE5SWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bjbW2jzJ6c4/s1600-h/Sun+rising+3.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-oRcE5SWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bjbW2jzJ6c4/s320/Sun+rising+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287129505104218466" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-njfrLMuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uYZJfvrk5Qw/s1600-h/Sun+rising+1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KZaNq1FiRi8/SV-njfrLMuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uYZJfvrk5Qw/s320/Sun+rising+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287128715796099810" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4030824277320945992?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-5199733111873027862009-01-04T01:43:00.001+08:002009-01-04T01:43:03.241+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Thinking of my 2nd home now ------ college hostel! Yes, finally going back to sleep in the cozy room. I think I'm in love with my room and feel that it is more comfortable than my current 1st home room. Maybe due to the time i sleep in my hostel, kind of adapted to the environment. <br /><br />Well, time flies and now I'll start my 3rd semester as a business foundation student. The one thing that make my brain undecisive is the path that I'll take for my degree. Will I choose the right path? I do really hope I won't regret for what i had chosen. So, please hoped and prayed that I am mature enough to make the right choice and create my own colorful destiny!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-519973311187302786?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-63619334038400617452009-01-02T23:57:00.003+08:002009-01-03T00:07:06.667+08:00Having 2 weeks of holidays, i didn't manage to complete many things. To be frank, I am now leading a boring lifestyle, and also a lazy one! I am lazy to help to spruce up the house, visit my granny till she complains (is my fault, of course), bath my doggie, learn how to be clean, and many many more!<br /><br />Well, I know i'm a lazy bum! I KnoW! and I knew! But, its hard to change! how i wish i can become tidier and of course i'm working out with this matter (my sis always complain me being messy). New year 2009 and i will be 19! 19 means a big teen! 19 means i need to be mature, know who am i, where i stand, and what my future leads me to!<br /><br />New ResolUtions, easy to make, But hArd to eNforce:<br />1. I need to hold my anger and nerve.<br />2. Develop an automatic feeling of uneasy when see the room is messy.<br />3. Become a better me.<br />4. Get rid of the lazy worms.<br />5. Slim down (hope so), coz i know i had gained extra weight. OH! so hard to buy nice clothings!<br />6. Pimples! stop them from colonising my fair skin!<br />7. Develop my future goal.<br />8. Decide my right path for my better future.<br />9. Be sporting and helpful to my family members and friends.<br />10. Find the real me hidden behind the fake me!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6361933403840061745?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-25931513980840692592008-11-26T19:25:00.001+08:002008-11-26T19:25:56.568+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>I am in a dilemma now. Actually, I had planned to continue my degree in Business and Marketing Management. However, now, the university college policy had changed? They no longer offer double degree except for finance and account which i was not interested. Will I need to move to another college and adapt to a new place again and give up all my hopes to continue further my studies here? I am confuse... let it follow according to the flow...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2593151398084069259?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-62721675580736356452008-11-06T12:09:00.001+08:002008-11-06T12:09:56.414+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>jus woke up~<br />lazy me huh<br />but raining now le!!!<br />so nice to sleep... how lar...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6272167558073635645?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-51503283944532062692008-10-23T21:37:00.001+08:002008-10-23T21:37:16.129+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>no matter what~ friends are still friends....what had i did wrong, u forgive me and say nevermind... how stupid for me not to appologize earlier... well, i think having friends must have ups and downs! tq for forgiving, i won repeat what i had said... keep my fingers cross!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5150328394453206269?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-38559550722701202202008-10-23T20:32:00.001+08:002008-10-23T20:32:40.251+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>no matter how hard i try, i fail, is it? how come? how hard i had tried not to be like that, how hard i tried not to be like that, how i wish i am not like that, i fail.... nvm.... let it be` maybe 1 day, the day will come, and now i gv up</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3855955072270120220?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-9222460727344655572008-10-23T12:54:00.001+08:002008-10-23T12:54:28.610+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Sorry for not posting blogs for soooo long<br />have many assignments to complete.....<br />haiz... somemore<br />is a crazy world and i am a crazy girl<br />annoy me.... because i already annoy fish!<br />die and revive....<br />recarnation of the new me&gt;&gt;&gt; sHy?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-922246072734465557?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-45216277471715971852008-10-12T13:56:00.001+08:002008-10-12T13:56:09.070+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>y so fast? hmm...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-4521627747171597185?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-15615061736468201282008-10-12T04:26:00.000+08:002008-10-12T04:27:17.837+08:00feel better...<br />finally have a new friend<br />somemore nice...kakkaak<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1561506173646820128?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-86440532745934670752008-09-27T15:30:00.001+08:002008-09-27T15:30:40.543+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>really boring now<br />watching the drama moon resonance until episode 32!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-8644053274593467075?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-38908029433759731792008-09-23T00:01:00.001+08:002008-09-23T00:01:23.211+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>damn happy!<br />finish my 1st assignment!<br />wahahahahhahaha<br />crazy jor!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3890802943375973179?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-91382757396283468302008-09-17T00:54:00.001+08:002008-09-17T00:54:49.378+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Haiz... only you didnt wish me... somemore buddies... dunno y</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-9138275739628346830?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-53897283498568909362008-09-16T23:59:00.001+08:002008-09-16T23:59:09.491+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>No more a kid!<br />Can see 18XXX movies...wakaka<br />Joking lar!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5389728349856890936?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-50741341925329624822008-09-16T21:23:00.001+08:002008-09-16T21:23:05.468+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>full?<br />okok lor<br />bur thoughts that counts, doesnt matter much^^</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-5074134192532962482?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-8345762064969656372008-09-16T03:11:00.002+08:002008-09-16T04:03:36.682+08:00I am so so so so so so touch by all of you!<br />You all had done a splendid birthday party for me...<br />This is indeed once in a lifetime birthday party...<br />I won't be 18 next year...<br />So, I will miss my 18 birthday for now...<br />Woan Yi aunty, you are a good, great organizer!<br />Have you ever think of taking event management rather than accounting?<br />I bet nope.<br /><br /><br />Thanks to both of my grandmas<br />Ain and Wai San<br />one skinny and one chubby<br />of coz both are cute<br />so so tQ you old folks can make it to my party<br />tiring ma?<br />okay hor?<br />satisfied bo?<br /><br /><br />Aunties and a torn<br />Woan Yi, Karmen, Yvonne, Martina<br />what is the meaning of torn?<br />uncle lor... only uncle mai call torn>>>>> Amy uncle!<br />So nice of you all...<br />no kidding or joking...<br />treat me so good...<br />how can i repay?<br />i will make you girls and guy happier<br /><br /><br />Dear sisters<br />Nabiah, Woan Xin and Chie Shiun<br />good combination if i'm in!<br />4 in Malay is good number but not in mandarin lar...<br />of coz, we must think it positively...<br />so we ikut malay style 4, kahwin empat...lolz<br /><br /><br />MY LOVERS<br />owh lovers... why did you(little star) lie to me?<br />Karmen the underweight, cicak the baby, shimin the playful and xiao xing the shy 1<br />i love all of you...<br />hahaha<br />so akward lar...<br />but really love you girls...<br />so touching<br />but i no cry like the little star<br />she very geng<br />Am i emotionless?<br />i cant really express well lar<br />sry if disappointed lor<br /><br /><br />My closeT friendS<br />Mei Jing (MJ), Zehang, Daphne and many many many many many many more<br />thank you for remembering my birthday<br />thank you for the "speech", "card", wishes that comes from the true you<br />really touch...<br />i'm glad...<br />like a cow jumping over the moon...<br />lolz<br /><br /><br />OK lar.... i'm really a panda?<br />see lar...<br />pay attention to my eyes later...<br />might be panda...lolz!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-834576206496965637?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-23477478573190697862008-09-16T01:25:00.001+08:002008-09-16T01:25:39.615+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>i will remember this very day you all come and give me this surprise for twice! double effect! Somemore koala bear give me her hand made card... sure i happy^^</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2347747857319069786?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-67608717032772421202008-09-15T23:07:00.001+08:002008-09-15T23:07:34.510+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>haiz... dunno what happened with them and dunno what happend to me... i am so tired... have lots of stuffs to complete but no mood to do...whats wrong with them?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6760871703277242120?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-38070701475969136852008-09-15T19:27:00.001+08:002008-09-15T19:27:40.419+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>sept 16... meaningful?<br />i'm not sure with malaysia politics...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3807070147596913685?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-76244267971918438162008-09-15T03:04:00.001+08:002008-09-15T03:04:48.941+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>happy mooncake festival and wedding aniversary and engagement yesterday kononnya...lolz!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-7624426797191843816?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-27982898169359549732008-09-12T01:25:00.001+08:002008-09-12T01:25:13.899+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>kill karmen aunty, woan yi aunty and bilah jie jie... all bully me!!!!!!! dont even u all dare to spread lar... i malu...where to hide my facE?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-2798289816935954973?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-14344291201468023152008-09-10T21:08:00.001+08:002008-09-10T21:08:27.963+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>dunno what had i eaten... need to go toilet for so many times during lectures...haiz!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1434429120146802315?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-90757678330060675972008-09-10T06:53:00.001+08:002008-09-10T06:53:02.935+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>stomach pain just now... force me to wake up go toilet...<br />i had bath already!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-9075767833006067597?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-18747145678184184582008-09-09T21:37:00.001+08:002008-09-09T21:37:17.674+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>dunno why today my mood so bad...<br />think too much?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1874714567818418458?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-15544204289326855482008-09-04T18:17:00.001+08:002008-09-04T18:17:30.389+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>i didnt knw that i will meet the same lecturer again! maybe is fated!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1554420428932685548?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-82244699243309734172008-09-04T13:04:00.001+08:002008-09-04T13:04:52.198+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>i have a class at 4pm to 6pm =.=!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-8224469924330973417?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-69665701131380858892008-09-03T20:25:00.001+08:002008-09-03T20:25:49.778+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>i thought i will not study maths again... i mean additional mathematics! wow! so bad... nvm... i wont give up... i'llput more effort and pay more attention... so do all my buddies... jiayoU!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6966570113138085889?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-14537430859238953542008-09-03T07:18:00.001+08:002008-09-03T07:18:16.018+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>dunno will it be better than malaysian studies... hmmm</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-1453743085923895354?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-38366888191365556272008-09-02T09:49:00.001+08:002008-09-02T09:49:43.458+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>i got 4 flat for my total... all A+ bee linG!!! only MPW1133 A^^</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-3836688819136555627?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-65543090759012408842008-09-02T01:02:00.001+08:002008-09-02T01:02:17.361+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>back to college!<br />need to work harder and play harder!<br />jiayou! gambateh!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6554309075901240884?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-71366532862915342662008-08-29T11:42:00.002+08:002008-08-29T11:44:44.707+08:00i slept at 12am today...<br />but actually i didnt sleep until 8am!!!<br />maybe is bcoz i think too much...<br />or i cant take the hot wheater...haiz!<br />sure will be tired when i go to travel later evening<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-7136653286291534266?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631579913143109274.post-64607179517675491292008-08-27T23:17:00.001+08:002008-08-27T23:17:34.936+08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>time is flying man! just 2 days back i was back to my home, but now! is already wednesday night! hmm... today rain again... a heavy rain like yesterday. mom brought me to jusco metro prima, bought 2 short pants to wear in college(all my short pants are torn...lolz) also a shirt... well she says is for my upcoming birthday present wor =.=!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631579913143109274-6460717951767549129?l=kimmietan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kimmie Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06123269353120518318noreply@blogger.com0