<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136</id><updated>2012-02-11T14:51:22.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.................The Aud(acious) Wan...................</title><subtitle type='html'>A Peek-A-Boo into my life. Sharing my little life lessons in becoming me. Though sometimes odd, it's all me!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-6102998529390786635</id><published>2008-08-27T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:08:39.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock Knock</title><content type='html'>I don't believe it but it's been about a year since I last posted! Time has passed so fast it's unbelievable. Just checking in just to say I am still alive and kicking.... and boy am I kicking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-6102998529390786635?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/6102998529390786635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=6102998529390786635' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6102998529390786635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6102998529390786635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2008/08/knock-knock.html' title='Knock Knock'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-3910975014840058560</id><published>2007-08-16T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T16:40:39.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-3910975014840058560?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/3910975014840058560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=3910975014840058560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3910975014840058560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3910975014840058560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/never-allow-someone-to-be-your-priority.html' title=''/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2434784223584048833</id><published>2007-08-11T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T00:54:36.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Self Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend Kan brought up the subject of self-respect in one of our conversations a couple of days ago. Found some quotes that went along the lines of what we were talking about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; If you want to be respected by others, the great thing is to respect yourself. Only by that, only by self-respect will you compel others to respect you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinkexist.com/quotes/fyodor_dostoyevsky/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;“ It is the highest form of self-respect to admit our errors and mistakes and make amends for them.&lt;br /&gt;To make a mistake is only an error in judgement, but to adhere to it when it is discovered shows infirmity of character” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dale E Turner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2434784223584048833?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2434784223584048833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2434784223584048833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2434784223584048833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2434784223584048833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/about-self-respect.html' title='About Self Respect'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-7720370255810009081</id><published>2007-08-08T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:54:33.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned ... After A While</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;After a while you learn the subtle difference between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;holding a hand and chaining a soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and company doesn’t always mean security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to learn that kisses are not contracts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and present's aren’t promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to accept your defeats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;with your head up and your eyes ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the grace of a woman, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;not the grief of a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;To build all your roads on today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while you learn that even sunshine burns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;if you get too much…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you plant your own garden,and decorate your own soul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that you really can endure…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;you really are strong,you really do have worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn, and you learn…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;with every goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;You Learn…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-7720370255810009081?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/7720370255810009081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=7720370255810009081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7720370255810009081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7720370255810009081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-i-learned-after-while.html' title='What I Learned ... After A While'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-5986457901601914801</id><published>2007-08-08T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:05.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at ElCerdo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you like pork...you should try this spanish restaurant called El Cerdo in Changkat Bukit Bintang. They are known for their suckling pork among other pork dishes. The suckling pork there is supposed to so crispy and tender that you can cut it with a plate. Yes a plate. That's the highlight. They will show you and allow you to try it and for good luck you smash the plate later. It's like a greek party house with sounds of plates breaking all the time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally..there was just too much pork for me ;p Guess because I am not a real pork eater except for the occasional pork chop, bak kut teh and 'siu yok'. But this restaurant is quite well known and it's usually fully booked unless reservations are made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryHDRVr9lI/AAAAAAAAA7A/cADsx1H2JJE/s1600-h/Untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097097368540280402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryHDRVr9lI/AAAAAAAAA7A/cADsx1H2JJE/s400/Untitled2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pork Knuckles and an assortment of sausages, suckling piglet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryG-hVr9kI/AAAAAAAAA64/uggsGLzojVk/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097097286935901762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryG-hVr9kI/AAAAAAAAA64/uggsGLzojVk/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Parma Ham with Melons, Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryG6hVr9jI/AAAAAAAAA6w/C20G24RqsrA/s1600-h/Untitled3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097097218216425010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryG6hVr9jI/AAAAAAAAA6w/C20G24RqsrA/s400/Untitled3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pasta and Paella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097096634100872706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryGYhVr9gI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-NK3VzJqC8M/s400/Untitled4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mum and Grand-Aunt, and Yew Jin stuck with Piggies Mona Lisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More Pics &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/DinnerAtElCerdo"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryGPxVr9fI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/XPXLaWWQRyQ/s1600-h/Untitled5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-5986457901601914801?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/5986457901601914801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=5986457901601914801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5986457901601914801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5986457901601914801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/dinner-at-elcerdo.html' title='Dinner at ElCerdo'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RryHDRVr9lI/AAAAAAAAA7A/cADsx1H2JJE/s72-c/Untitled2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-7902223599814258482</id><published>2007-08-05T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:06.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had a reunion yesterday with some of my closest and oldest friends. It's been years since I last saw some of them. Due to the fact that a few of us are either stationed overseas (Hawaii, Sydney, Singapore) or jobs that brings some of the others in and out of the country, it was nice that most of us were able to come back and have a little gathering. You'll never know the next time will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how when you were younger and can't understand how your parents keeps repeating stories again and again..and you're wondering 'don't they ever get tired of them'..well we were like our parents last night. Reminiscing old times. There were a lot of laughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of them I've known since primary school, some from high school and others from college. Can you believe that Jess and I have known each other for about 22 years!! Some are married or are getting married, one's even expecting!! Congrats Gary and Chris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly blessed to have great friends like you guys!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2ZhVr9eI/AAAAAAAAA6I/2cr-LbXHxJ0/s1600-h/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520at%2520Genji%2520Restaurant%2520%25288%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097079059094697442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2ZhVr9eI/AAAAAAAAA6I/2cr-LbXHxJ0/s400/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520at%2520Genji%2520Restaurant%2520%25288%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Jess, Me, Amy and Christina. My best gals!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2QBVr9dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/XJkl9ALFEZo/s1600-h/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520at%2520Genji%2520Restaurant%2520%25289%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097078895885940178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2QBVr9dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/XJkl9ALFEZo/s400/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520at%2520Genji%2520Restaurant%2520%25289%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Han San, Jean, Kelvin, Kar Shian and Murphy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2GRVr9cI/AAAAAAAAA54/7jYZVW5evMA/s1600-h/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520at%2520Genji%2520Restaurant%2520%252815%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097078728382215618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2GRVr9cI/AAAAAAAAA54/7jYZVW5evMA/s400/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520at%2520Genji%2520Restaurant%2520%252815%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The whole group of us enjoying dinner at Genki at PJ Hilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2BBVr9bI/AAAAAAAAA5w/GdB9WY0FlK0/s1600-h/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520Gathering%2520at%25207ate9%2520%252821%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097078638187902386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2BBVr9bI/AAAAAAAAA5w/GdB9WY0FlK0/s400/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520Gathering%2520at%25207ate9%2520%252821%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now these here are the people I've known for the longest time. The 5 from primary school&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx16RVr9aI/AAAAAAAAA5o/RJPpymIZY9c/s1600-h/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520Gathering%2520at%25207ate9%2520%252812%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097078522223785378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx16RVr9aI/AAAAAAAAA5o/RJPpymIZY9c/s400/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520Gathering%2520at%25207ate9%2520%252812%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls at 7ate9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx1zxVr9ZI/AAAAAAAAA5g/nzM_CfF5jA4/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097078410554635666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx1zxVr9ZI/AAAAAAAAA5g/nzM_CfF5jA4/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More Pics &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/Reunion"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-7902223599814258482?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/7902223599814258482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=7902223599814258482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7902223599814258482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7902223599814258482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/reunion-gathering.html' title='Reunion Gathering'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrx2ZhVr9eI/AAAAAAAAA6I/2cr-LbXHxJ0/s72-c/2007_08_04%2520Reunion%2520at%2520Genji%2520Restaurant%2520%25288%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-7188106284670006914</id><published>2007-08-02T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:06.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultrawoman Wannabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yew Jin totally cracked up when i stood in front of his room with these - Eye shields to protect myself from rubbing my eyes after lasik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you think I look like ultraman??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrwMdRVr9YI/AAAAAAAAA48/ZGgX-CERy0g/s1600-h/2007.08.02+Ultrawoman-wanna-be+with+bro+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096962575286662530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrwMdRVr9YI/AAAAAAAAA48/ZGgX-CERy0g/s320/2007.08.02+Ultrawoman-wanna-be+with+bro+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrwMXBVr9XI/AAAAAAAAA40/mXnQZWojOTI/s1600-h/2+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096962467912480114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrwMXBVr9XI/AAAAAAAAA40/mXnQZWojOTI/s400/2+pics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-7188106284670006914?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/7188106284670006914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=7188106284670006914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7188106284670006914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7188106284670006914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/ultrawoman-wannabe.html' title='Ultrawoman Wannabe'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrwMdRVr9YI/AAAAAAAAA48/ZGgX-CERy0g/s72-c/2007.08.02+Ultrawoman-wanna-be+with+bro+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-297386715637733327</id><published>2007-08-01T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:07.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN SEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can see now...without glasses!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knew I would have gotten lasik done so soon. Well..firstly's because I was terrified. I don't think I can stand someone touching my eyes. What's more, I will be fully awake during the procedure - I can see everything??!! With my mum constantly bugging me about it (she works in an eye hospital which sees eye infections all the time)- about how bad contacts can be for you etc, I guess I did it more for her sake then my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when one will have to say - Mum knows best. The procedure was painless (eyes were numbed) and it was really interesting to see how one's cornea is flipped open (yes I saw all of that). Recovery time was short. I feel great now. Love the freedom that I have. Highly recommend it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Excelview in Midvalley if you're interested. Great doctors and nurses there (mum's friends)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtiHBVr9VI/AAAAAAAAA4k/sqo4AtQocPc/s1600-h/lasik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096775276057851218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtiHBVr9VI/AAAAAAAAA4k/sqo4AtQocPc/s320/lasik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; With Aunthy Khoh (nurse) and mum an hour after the precedure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can already see..though a little hazy. Perfect vision the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-297386715637733327?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/297386715637733327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=297386715637733327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/297386715637733327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/297386715637733327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-can-see.html' title='I CAN SEE!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtiHBVr9VI/AAAAAAAAA4k/sqo4AtQocPc/s72-c/lasik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2165028217984926583</id><published>2007-07-31T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T02:45:55.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DESIRE&lt;/em&gt; often conceals a complicated agenda – much in the way the word “want” has 2 definitions – to desire and to lack.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Combine these two meanings and you get the essence of longing – to desire what you lack. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To understand a person’s desire, you must first identify the lack it conceals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2165028217984926583?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2165028217984926583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2165028217984926583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2165028217984926583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2165028217984926583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/desire.html' title='Desire'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-5754438312407042876</id><published>2007-07-31T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:07.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bro's Thanksgiving Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parents hosted a gathering to give thanks for Yew Jin getting into Malaysian Airlines as a cadet pilot. Yay..cheap tickets anyone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrte0RVr9UI/AAAAAAAAA4c/9PNORvXex0U/s1600-h/2007_07_29%2520Bro%2527s%2520Thanksgiving%2520Dinner%2520at%2520Home%2520%252829%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096771655400420674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrte0RVr9UI/AAAAAAAAA4c/9PNORvXex0U/s320/2007_07_29%2520Bro%2527s%2520Thanksgiving%2520Dinner%2520at%2520Home%2520%252829%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/BroSThanksgivingDinner"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096771505076565298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrterhVr9TI/AAAAAAAAA4U/3UegQJVGmGk/s320/2007_07_29%2520Bro%2527s%2520Thanksgiving%2520Dinner%2520at%2520Home%2520%252819%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/BroSThanksgivingDinner"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for More Pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-5754438312407042876?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/5754438312407042876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=5754438312407042876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5754438312407042876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5754438312407042876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/bros-thanksgiving-dinner.html' title='Bro&apos;s Thanksgiving Dinner'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrte0RVr9UI/AAAAAAAAA4c/9PNORvXex0U/s72-c/2007_07_29%2520Bro%2527s%2520Thanksgiving%2520Dinner%2520at%2520Home%2520%252829%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-3736323156942529910</id><published>2007-07-27T04:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T02:42:22.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Complicated... Is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I am confused. I don’t know what to do. How?”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;When someone asks you that, what do you say? What can you say? They come for your advice, you try to give the best you can; and then they say that it’s so complicated. Is it really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Do you choose old love or new love? Faithful love or passionate love? Do you chose someone who has been there for you all these years, whom you know in and out; or do you chose someone who is new and exciting, someone you don’t know all that well but want to know because that person has potential?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Love is all about taking risks. It’s about a leap of faith. It is not complicated. It is us humans who make it complicated. We make it complicated because we are greedy. We want everything. We want things we already have and we want things we don’t have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;At the end of the day, as many times as we have heard it before, it is all about whom you cannot live or be without. You can be with a lot of people. Come on, we humans are extremely tolerable, though some may beg to disagree. But there are not many people you cannot live without. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;When you ask yourself that question – who can’t you live without, and when you imagine your future years ahead and if you can see that person’s face clearly and only if it’s clearly, you will then that he/she is the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Once a choice is made, you will realize it wasn’t all that complicated after all. Only then will you find peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-3736323156942529910?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/3736323156942529910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=3736323156942529910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3736323156942529910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3736323156942529910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-complicated-is-it.html' title='Love Complicated... Is it?'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-5800631627227021078</id><published>2007-07-26T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:07.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Putrajaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Putrajaya to make my MyKad (new and smarter identity card) . It was about time. Mine was the colorful one. Never been there. It’s supposed to be where the new government ministries are located. The thing that caught my eye wasn’t the new buildings or the …roads but the LAMP POSTS! There are so many types of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take a look:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZRxVr9SI/AAAAAAAAA4M/JOrnzdRXMZs/s1600-h/l1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096765565136794914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZRxVr9SI/AAAAAAAAA4M/JOrnzdRXMZs/s400/l1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZNxVr9RI/AAAAAAAAA4E/FdPkvsU5i34/s1600-h/l2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096765496417318162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZNxVr9RI/AAAAAAAAA4E/FdPkvsU5i34/s400/l2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZIhVr9QI/AAAAAAAAA38/Yt-AXAcyAjY/s1600-h/l3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096765406223004930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZIhVr9QI/AAAAAAAAA38/Yt-AXAcyAjY/s400/l3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZBxVr9PI/AAAAAAAAA30/NAfEzVE0H-I/s1600-h/l4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096765290258887922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZBxVr9PI/AAAAAAAAA30/NAfEzVE0H-I/s320/l4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This was one of the many bridges in Putrajaya. I thought it looked intricately beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-5800631627227021078?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/5800631627227021078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=5800631627227021078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5800631627227021078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5800631627227021078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/putrajaya.html' title='Putrajaya'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtZRxVr9SI/AAAAAAAAA4M/JOrnzdRXMZs/s72-c/l1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2974790790608175619</id><published>2007-07-24T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T02:09:31.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsibility</title><content type='html'>I want this, I want that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy… I don’t know how to do this, fix this for me etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life was good.  Someone takes care of my every need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to think of but eating and sleeping, and of course going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then *PUFF*…and 20 years have passed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up and back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are counting on us. Needing things from us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing now we have responsibilities…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2974790790608175619?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2974790790608175619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2974790790608175619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2974790790608175619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2974790790608175619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/responsibility.html' title='Responsibility'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2263890909049810735</id><published>2007-07-23T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasar Malam (Night Markets)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why am I posting something about Pasar Malam?? Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little odd I know...but I really missed the night markets. I have not gone to one in years! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096759668146697378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtT6hVr9KI/AAAAAAAAA3I/LRPDu4kl550/s400/p1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mum and Yew Jin. Doesn't he look a little Malay here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtTaBVr9II/AAAAAAAAA24/GymZYkFgg0Y/s1600-h/p3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096759109800948866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtTaBVr9II/AAAAAAAAA24/GymZYkFgg0Y/s400/p3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtTNxVr9HI/AAAAAAAAA2w/VUYv3fZsijs/s1600-h/p2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096758899347551346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtTNxVr9HI/AAAAAAAAA2w/VUYv3fZsijs/s400/p2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtSuRVr9GI/AAAAAAAAA2o/md3JZDGVSuo/s1600-h/p4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096758358181672034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtSuRVr9GI/AAAAAAAAA2o/md3JZDGVSuo/s400/p4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2263890909049810735?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2263890909049810735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2263890909049810735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2263890909049810735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2263890909049810735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/pasar-malam-night-markets.html' title='Pasar Malam (Night Markets)'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtT6hVr9KI/AAAAAAAAA3I/LRPDu4kl550/s72-c/p1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-4719331728567860454</id><published>2007-07-23T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:09.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMmmm Mamak Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of those things I truly miss most about Malaysia. The 24 hour mamak stores. All the Garlic-Butter Naan, Nasi Lemak, Sup Daging, Roti Canai, Teh Halia etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXkBVr9OI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QlR8-DValNU/s1600-h/m2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096763679646151906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXkBVr9OI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QlR8-DValNU/s400/m2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXdxVr9NI/AAAAAAAAA3k/C0FINeiAK-w/s1600-h/m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096763572271969490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXdxVr9NI/AAAAAAAAA3k/C0FINeiAK-w/s400/m1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXWxVr9MI/AAAAAAAAA3c/N90RADhvzm8/s1600-h/m3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096763452012885186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXWxVr9MI/AAAAAAAAA3c/N90RADhvzm8/s400/m3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXPRVr9LI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/mSC0e3SaEKQ/s1600-h/2007_07_21%2520Murni%2527s%2520Mamak%2520Store%2520%25283%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096763323163866290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="288" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXPRVr9LI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/mSC0e3SaEKQ/s320/2007_07_21%2520Murni%2527s%2520Mamak%2520Store%2520%25283%2529.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-4719331728567860454?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/4719331728567860454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=4719331728567860454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/4719331728567860454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/4719331728567860454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/mmmmm-mamak-food.html' title='MMmmm Mamak Food'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrtXkBVr9OI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QlR8-DValNU/s72-c/m2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-271156438674467650</id><published>2007-07-20T05:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T01:21:34.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sometimes having too many choices can be confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sometimes not having many choices can be frustrating too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So what is it that we want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-271156438674467650?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/271156438674467650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=271156438674467650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/271156438674467650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/271156438674467650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/choices.html' title=''/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-1751928513319430063</id><published>2007-07-17T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T01:18:29.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Response to a posting - chaos/peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sometimes, love can be a double-edged sword. It can be chaotic and it can be peaceful or both at the same time. It can be the cause or the solution or both. Have you ever wonder whether the solution to your chaos, that little peace that you have - is also the source of it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Decisions are nasty to make but they will give you peace . If peace is what you want, then decision is what you have to make. It’s a difficult pill to swallow, but like what your mum will tell you when you were sick, you have to take the medicine to make the sickness and pain go away. If not, the sickness will only spread and make you worst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Procrastinating will not make it better. It is only later that you will wonder why you did not make a decision earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-1751928513319430063?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/1751928513319430063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=1751928513319430063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1751928513319430063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1751928513319430063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/response-to-posting-chaospeace.html' title='Response to a posting - chaos/peace'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2928706355525249079</id><published>2007-07-13T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:09.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bro’s Tin Tin is gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother’s little tin tin (now don’t go wondering) - his little growth near his ear was removed today. I don’t know where the name came from, but Tin Tin was his term of endearment for it. It is actually a really cute little thing..haha. It’s kinds fun playing with it, you can pull it, twist it, flick it…. It is something cute when he was younger but when one grows up, it becomes something one becomes conscious of. So it’s about time it goes away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096713673341923970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsqFRVr8oI/AAAAAAAAAyw/9KsHRf4eFqY/s320/2007.07.12+Bro%27s+Tin+Tin+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bro's going to personally operate on himself - not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrsp_hVr8nI/AAAAAAAAAyo/c2KbtD0cO0U/s1600-h/2007.07.13+Bro%27s+Tin+Tin+Gone+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096713574557676146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrsp_hVr8nI/AAAAAAAAAyo/c2KbtD0cO0U/s320/2007.07.13+Bro%27s+Tin+Tin+Gone+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Viewer's discretion advised - his Tin Tin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2928706355525249079?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2928706355525249079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2928706355525249079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2928706355525249079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2928706355525249079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/bros-tin-tin-is-gone.html' title='Bro’s Tin Tin is gone!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsqFRVr8oI/AAAAAAAAAyw/9KsHRf4eFqY/s72-c/2007.07.12+Bro%27s+Tin+Tin+(3).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-7596866359006566870</id><published>2007-07-10T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:12.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Kiddo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsboBVr8eI/AAAAAAAAAw4/b9hYTi8UT70/s1600-h/177974804_165571cb84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096697777667961314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsboBVr8eI/AAAAAAAAAw4/b9hYTi8UT70/s320/177974804_165571cb84.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanted you to know:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were a special person in my life at a time when I never knew I needed someone. You were always there with open arms. You were more than I asked for. You brought me hope that there are better things out there and that I'm worth it and that I deserve every bit of it. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always remain a part of my memory of a time that I will always be grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks kiddo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-7596866359006566870?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/7596866359006566870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=7596866359006566870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7596866359006566870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7596866359006566870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/thanks-kiddo.html' title='Thanks Kiddo!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsboBVr8eI/AAAAAAAAAw4/b9hYTi8UT70/s72-c/177974804_165571cb84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-983714307677557360</id><published>2007-07-09T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:09:30.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Granpa’s Still Got Groove!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha…Wow..I just found out that my granpa has a girlfriend!! Granpa’s 86 years old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow..imagine my shock. I mean it is a good kind of shock. He’s been a widow for the past 20 years and I think he deserves some happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the best part of this whole new news..is that that lady is about 40 years younger than him!! Let's see ..she’s slightly older than his youngest daughter – my aunt. Makes all of us wonder what it is that she sees in him. My granpa’s not exactly “strong” and all. Is it real companionship? Is it genuine? Or is she with him for the money?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder wonder..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well…whatever it is, I’m just glad he’s happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-983714307677557360?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/983714307677557360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=983714307677557360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/983714307677557360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/983714307677557360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/granpas-still-got-groove.html' title='Granpa’s Still Got Groove!!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-8371440536367222298</id><published>2007-07-09T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:12.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris' Birthday Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Chris!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsyKhVr8pI/AAAAAAAAAy4/EdBYIDu2Wts/s1600-h/2007.07.08+-+Chris%27+bday+lunch+(7).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096722559629259410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsyKhVr8pI/AAAAAAAAAy4/EdBYIDu2Wts/s320/2007.07.08+-+Chris%27+bday+lunch+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More Pics &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-8371440536367222298?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/8371440536367222298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=8371440536367222298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8371440536367222298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8371440536367222298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/chris-birthday-pics.html' title='Chris&apos; Birthday Pics'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsyKhVr8pI/AAAAAAAAAy4/EdBYIDu2Wts/s72-c/2007.07.08+-+Chris%27+bday+lunch+(7).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-6570975648601976962</id><published>2007-07-08T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:13.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerelia and her baby Natalie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last time I saw Cerelia was about 7 years ago. Time passed really fast. We were really close in high school. Were both in the States but never had a chance to visit each other. Since then, she has gotten married and given birth to a beautiful daughter named Natalie. Natalie is so adorable!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrsm7BVr8kI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/vEqUtscBWYY/s1600-h/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Cerelia%2527s%2520with%2520Natalie%2520%252810%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrsm2xVr8jI/AAAAAAAAAyI/u53rjdnjDfQ/s1600-h/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Cerelia%2527s%2520with%2520Natalie%2520%25288%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096710125698937394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrsm2xVr8jI/AAAAAAAAAyI/u53rjdnjDfQ/s320/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Cerelia%2527s%2520with%2520Natalie%2520%25288%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Natalie, Jess and Cerelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsmyRVr8iI/AAAAAAAAAyA/0rvanIhd32M/s1600-h/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Cerelia%2527s%2520with%2520Natalie%2520%252817%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096710048389526050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsmyRVr8iI/AAAAAAAAAyA/0rvanIhd32M/s320/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Cerelia%2527s%2520with%2520Natalie%2520%252817%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello?? Anybody there??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsmpBVr8hI/AAAAAAAAAx4/uoYvXTwCVqk/s1600-h/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Out%2520with%2520Cerelia%2520%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096709889475736082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrsmpBVr8hI/AAAAAAAAAx4/uoYvXTwCVqk/s320/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Out%2520with%2520Cerelia%2520%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Girls night out with Cerelia and Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/TimeWithCereliaAndHerBabyNatalie"&gt;More Pics Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-6570975648601976962?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/6570975648601976962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=6570975648601976962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6570975648601976962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6570975648601976962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/cerelia-and-her-baby-natalie.html' title='Cerelia and her baby Natalie'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrsm2xVr8jI/AAAAAAAAAyI/u53rjdnjDfQ/s72-c/2007_07_07%2520-%2520Cerelia%2527s%2520with%2520Natalie%2520%25288%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-1795971639940480460</id><published>2007-07-07T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:56:36.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hard Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What are your plans? All I keep hearing from you is what you don’t want. Do you know what you want? It’s a hard question isn’t it? Okay…you don’t wanna be here..where you wanna go? Do you have a plan? Saying it all don’t mean a thing girl. Where are your plans? Let me know, if you can’t figure it out, I will figure it out for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things in life that are difficult to accept and comprehend, especially when it comes to oneself. When it comes down to one’s ability. We become complacent and stubborn. We try to run our own lives and sometimes we make wrong choices. A lot of time, there isn’t anyone who stops us. Nobody is accountable for us anymore, except ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think we know what we want in life. We sound confident. We are sure. Then comes along a person who breaks everything down for you. Someone who asks you the hard questions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone has to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-1795971639940480460?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/1795971639940480460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=1795971639940480460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1795971639940480460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1795971639940480460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/hard-questions.html' title='The Hard Questions'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-7686129136228133525</id><published>2007-07-02T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:13.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first night out since I got back - with Cerelia and Adrian. The highlight of the night was meeting Happy Lim - Adrian's 'baby'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrslWBVr8gI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wEFTAdQM4Fo/s1600-h/2007_07_02%2520-%2520Out%2520at%2520Adrian%2527s%2520%252828%2529%2520with%2520Happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096708463546593794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrslWBVr8gI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wEFTAdQM4Fo/s320/2007_07_02%2520-%2520Out%2520at%2520Adrian%2527s%2520%252828%2529%2520with%2520Happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With Happy at the back of Adrian's truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrslRxVr8fI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EnzBOiT1XdQ/s1600-h/2007_07_02%2520-%2520Out%2520at%2520Adrian%2527s%2520%252816%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096708390532149746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrslRxVr8fI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EnzBOiT1XdQ/s320/2007_07_02%2520-%2520Out%2520at%2520Adrian%2527s%2520%252816%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cerelia and I getting a better look at the Koi ponds that surrounds Adrian's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/TimeWithHappy"&gt;More Pics Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-7686129136228133525?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/7686129136228133525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=7686129136228133525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7686129136228133525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7686129136228133525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-lim.html' title='Happy Lim'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrslWBVr8gI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wEFTAdQM4Fo/s72-c/2007_07_02%2520-%2520Out%2520at%2520Adrian%2527s%2520%252828%2529%2520with%2520Happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-6256758536578782407</id><published>2007-07-01T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:06:24.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?? Was this what I liked?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One thing I can tell you for sure is that people's tastes change as they grow older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The first thing that shocked me since I got back was my room. It never changed. It has purple/lavender colored walls, purple cabinets, pink ceiling and pink handprints (they are mine) on my purple cabinet doors. Yes...I used to think that was so cool!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Guess the first thing on my list is to repaint my room since I have a self-imposed 1 month break from work. I needed this break after all these years.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-6256758536578782407?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/6256758536578782407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=6256758536578782407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6256758536578782407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6256758536578782407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-was-this-what-i-liked.html' title='What?? Was this what I liked?'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-5721140876125913518</id><published>2007-07-01T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:14.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on the Way (2) Almost Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Home...Almost there. Not exactly sure how I feel about it. I know it will take some time to get used to it. How long? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..guess this is what happens when one is used to being independent and live out of the country by himself/herself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning to parents who are planning to send their kids overseas to study : After studying and working away from home...they may be reluctant to come home and stay home. So..be real patient with them!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr9AhVr8bI/AAAAAAAAAwg/1HGyvclyVTQ/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+On+route+back+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096664113714295218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr9AhVr8bI/AAAAAAAAAwg/1HGyvclyVTQ/s320/2007.06.30+-+On+route+back+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-5721140876125913518?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/5721140876125913518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=5721140876125913518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5721140876125913518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5721140876125913518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/thoughts-on-way-1-almost-home.html' title='Thoughts on the Way (2) Almost Home'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr9AhVr8bI/AAAAAAAAAwg/1HGyvclyVTQ/s72-c/2007.06.30+-+On+route+back+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-3323557068733981905</id><published>2007-07-01T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:15.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on the Way (1) In Transit in Narita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Saying goodbye. Leaving everything I know of for the past 7 years. This is my life, this is ME. This is what I am leaving behind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is, I am used to leaving. I am used to going places. Packing up and leaving, up for new challenges and adventures. But what we don't realize is that the older we get, the longer we stay around, we leave parts of us behind. Usually out hearts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We build ties and relationships. These bonds that we share are real and strong. It takes a lot to break them. Somtimes it's unbreakable. Therefore to let go, a lot of times we have to break our hearts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However to move on... we have to let go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy..don't we all wish there was an easier way...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr7ShVr8aI/AAAAAAAAAwY/yaleP9sAsnQ/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096662223928684962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr7ShVr8aI/AAAAAAAAAwY/yaleP9sAsnQ/s320/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4-BVr8YI/AAAAAAAAAwI/W1Zq2gf_hpE/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096659672718111106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4-BVr8YI/AAAAAAAAAwI/W1Zq2gf_hpE/s320/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4yxVr8XI/AAAAAAAAAwA/9lWSDCQ5nv4/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096659479444582770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4yxVr8XI/AAAAAAAAAwA/9lWSDCQ5nv4/s320/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4kRVr8WI/AAAAAAAAAv4/UYzouNHw9Uw/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096659230336479586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4kRVr8WI/AAAAAAAAAv4/UYzouNHw9Uw/s320/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4ZRVr8VI/AAAAAAAAAvw/7SqbZ4tGNJE/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(13).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096659041357918546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4ZRVr8VI/AAAAAAAAAvw/7SqbZ4tGNJE/s320/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4TRVr8UI/AAAAAAAAAvo/bN0fnNuVvsM/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096658938278703426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr4TRVr8UI/AAAAAAAAAvo/bN0fnNuVvsM/s320/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr3wxVr8TI/AAAAAAAAAvg/6cFIzok7-9I/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(13).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr3pRVr8SI/AAAAAAAAAvY/MJB92loZMgM/s1600-h/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And off i go again....back home to Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-3323557068733981905?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/3323557068733981905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=3323557068733981905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3323557068733981905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3323557068733981905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/thoughts-on-way-1-in-transit-in-narita.html' title='Thoughts on the Way (1) In Transit in Narita'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rrr7ShVr8aI/AAAAAAAAAwY/yaleP9sAsnQ/s72-c/2007.06.30+-+Japan+Airport+(10).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2414266379768049648</id><published>2007-06-30T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:15.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha A Hui Hou Hawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emotional &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;will be how I would describe today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glancing one last time at my room that I have spent the last 3 years in – reminded of many different times of my life, all the ups and downs. Saying goodbye to my cats. It was as if my cats knew about my leaving. Chloe has been really fussy and she was definitely showing it! When I was saying goodbye to her, she who doesn’t usually stay put for anyone, stayed still and gave me the puss-in-boots look. It was then that I realize that she has been at my side for the past 3 years and kept me company together with Pepper. It was so hard saying goodbye to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the airport, all I could do was stare out the window. Looking at all the views that I am so used to looking at when I am on the H1 freeway. It all reminded me of the time when I first arrived in Hawaii 7 years ago and all this was all new to me. It felt like just yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking away..towards the security checkpoint..with tears in my eyes..glancing back at Su, TM and SG. Realizing that this is real…. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrujRVr8RI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wtPX2HaIB1k/s1600-h/2007.06.29+-+Final+day+in+Hawaii%27s+airport+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096648218040332562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrujRVr8RI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wtPX2HaIB1k/s320/2007.06.29+-+Final+day+in+Hawaii%27s+airport+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; At the airport, hanging around before boarding time with SG and Su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrruSRVr8QI/AAAAAAAAAvI/BmJTf6PiIGU/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096647925982556418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrruSRVr8QI/AAAAAAAAAvI/BmJTf6PiIGU/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a homemade gift from Su. It's a scrap book with all my wonderful memories of Hawaii. Thanks a lot Su!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2414266379768049648?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2414266379768049648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2414266379768049648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2414266379768049648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2414266379768049648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/aloha-hui-hou-hawaii.html' title='Aloha A Hui Hou Hawaii'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrujRVr8RI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wtPX2HaIB1k/s72-c/2007.06.29+-+Final+day+in+Hawaii%27s+airport+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-6270171766298883077</id><published>2007-06-29T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:19.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Final Night in Hawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't believe it's my final night in Hawaii. This is a little surreal. How time passed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, I am a really lucky girl. I have the greatest bunch of friends who have been with me all these years and it's really sweet that they want to spend every minute i have left here with me. Some even offered to help me pack or keep me company and not let me sleep till the next morning when I fly off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you guys!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnjxVr8PI/AAAAAAAAAvA/7Xz2HIjoM5U/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096640530048872690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnjxVr8PI/AAAAAAAAAvA/7Xz2HIjoM5U/s400/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Su-lynn and Denesia, Hanging out in mini with Jen and SuGim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnbxVr8OI/AAAAAAAAAu4/8jrOR4jzZw8/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096640392609919202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnbxVr8OI/AAAAAAAAAu4/8jrOR4jzZw8/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am definitely going to miss the cheap Japanese food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnQxVr8NI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rBGyh6dlUvY/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096640203631358162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnQxVr8NI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rBGyh6dlUvY/s400/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bubbies ice-cream!! The mochi ice-cream and the Multiple orgasm (hei..that's what they named it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnLRVr8MI/AAAAAAAAAuo/dn9bzwMrTY8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096640109142077634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnLRVr8MI/AAAAAAAAAuo/dn9bzwMrTY8/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cool guys- Matt, Byron and Su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;More Pics, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/LastNightInHawaii"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-6270171766298883077?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/6270171766298883077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=6270171766298883077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6270171766298883077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6270171766298883077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-final-night-in-hawaii.html' title='My Final Night in Hawaii'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrnjxVr8PI/AAAAAAAAAvA/7Xz2HIjoM5U/s72-c/c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-8466304098024970429</id><published>2007-06-25T05:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:19.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Weekend Out in Hawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My last weekend in Hawaii and what do I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eat and Party!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrDPhVr78I/AAAAAAAAAsk/0qIUyvJrwN0/s1600-h/2007.06.23+-+Night+Out+at+Pearl%27s+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096600599737921474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrDPhVr78I/AAAAAAAAAsk/0qIUyvJrwN0/s320/2007.06.23+-+Night+Out+at+Pearl%27s+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not a real partying person anymore, getting old ;0. The main reason why I kept going back to Pearl Club (which is a reason my friends laugh at a lot) is because of a bartender there named Chad. Yeah Yeah...go ahead and laugh. I just like him cos he is a really bartendar. Made really good drinks and he remembers what you drink. Love the "Chad" shot. haha. Not bad on the eyes either...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrC2RVr77I/AAAAAAAAAsc/Iv5pxcJUYjg/s1600-h/2007.06.23+-+Night+Out+at+Pearl%27s+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096600165946224562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrC2RVr77I/AAAAAAAAAsc/Iv5pxcJUYjg/s320/2007.06.23+-+Night+Out+at+Pearl%27s+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finally got  'uncle' Brendan to laugh/smile on camera. He doesn't like taking pictures. Actually he wasn't really laughing, just shocked that his picture is being taken - he was actually saying HEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-8466304098024970429?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/8466304098024970429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=8466304098024970429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8466304098024970429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8466304098024970429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-weekend-out-in-hawaii.html' title='Last Weekend Out in Hawaii'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrrDPhVr78I/AAAAAAAAAsk/0qIUyvJrwN0/s72-c/2007.06.23+-+Night+Out+at+Pearl%27s+(4).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-3060804604115817905</id><published>2007-06-22T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:21.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long overdued lunches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Met up with some of my friends from college - Michelle, Richelle and Kaitlyn for lunches. It's been a while since I last saw them. Years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uni days were so much fun! Used to work with Richelle and Michelle (even their names rhyme) in the College of Business as students advisors. Kaitlyn was in most of our classes. Remembered that we always used the offices as our locker rooms, took advantage of the computers and printers, took breaks in them and..best part of all..the office always had parties and lots of food!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096033015514787714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri_BxVr74I/AAAAAAAAAr8/KoaymkFGs4Q/s200/shidler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096033780018966434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri_uRVr76I/AAAAAAAAAsM/wPCdEuBpfII/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The 2 greedy pigs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri6kRVr71I/AAAAAAAAArk/64jz-QAFsug/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096028110662135634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri6kRVr71I/AAAAAAAAArk/64jz-QAFsug/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richelle A. and Kaitlyn M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri6eRVr70I/AAAAAAAAArc/f8ltqRJvwkU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096028007582920514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri6eRVr70I/AAAAAAAAArc/f8ltqRJvwkU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri5jRVr7zI/AAAAAAAAArU/mm-uNdNsRKc/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096026993970638642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri5jRVr7zI/AAAAAAAAArU/mm-uNdNsRKc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All the yummy food at CPK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri5UxVr7yI/AAAAAAAAArM/LwjT-6lk7DU/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096026744862535458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri5UxVr7yI/AAAAAAAAArM/LwjT-6lk7DU/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's with Michelle V. at Shogun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-3060804604115817905?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/3060804604115817905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=3060804604115817905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3060804604115817905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3060804604115817905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-overdued-lunches.html' title='Long overdued lunches'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri_BxVr74I/AAAAAAAAAr8/KoaymkFGs4Q/s72-c/shidler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-434721223592698687</id><published>2007-06-19T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T01:46:52.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“There are no permanent friends, there are only permanent interests” – Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True? The sentiment is usually taken to mean that inevitably worldly ambition usurps personal loyalties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean that friendships only last as long as your interests with them are current? If not, it all disappears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that’s true, what truly define friendship? Can friendship only be of two extremes – Strong or fragile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess at the end, the friendships that one has, defines the person they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-434721223592698687?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/434721223592698687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=434721223592698687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/434721223592698687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/434721223592698687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/there-are-no-permanent-friends-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-3050679416924493074</id><published>2007-06-18T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:21.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Man and the Forces of Nature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrdbmBVr5FI/AAAAAAAAAUg/wd8BVIrhHOM/s1600-h/2007.06.16+-+Makapuu+Tidepools+(15).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095642212145554514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrdbmBVr5FI/AAAAAAAAAUg/wd8BVIrhHOM/s320/2007.06.16+-+Makapuu+Tidepools+(15).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Makapuu tidepools - Brendan at awe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-3050679416924493074?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/3050679416924493074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=3050679416924493074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3050679416924493074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/3050679416924493074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/man-and-forces-of-nature-makapuu.html' title=''/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrdbmBVr5FI/AAAAAAAAAUg/wd8BVIrhHOM/s72-c/2007.06.16+-+Makapuu+Tidepools+(15).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-8299319329438920809</id><published>2007-06-15T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:21.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beautiful Island of Lanai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbHWxVr3JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AW2LzRxL8PE/s1600-h/CIMG1650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095479222431636626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbHWxVr3JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AW2LzRxL8PE/s320/CIMG1650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Was going to post this earlier but I kindda procrastinated. Yeah I know… it’s been about a month since I went to Lanai for Leo’s and Lisa’s wedding. But it’s better late than never!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went off to Lanai for a 3 day vacation (since I have not gone for a vacation for such a long time!) and of course, the main reason for going there was to attend Leo and Lisa’s wedding. It was a beautiful island filled with the most gracious people. The hotel - Four Season’s Manele Bay - was spectacular and the wedding was absolutely beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to the new Mr and Mrs Leo and Lisa Sakai-Brehms!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbGWRVr3II/AAAAAAAAAEI/sl6xdWriFQk/s1600-h/CIMG1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095478114330074242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbGWRVr3II/AAAAAAAAAEI/sl6xdWriFQk/s320/CIMG1677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The girls - Su, Me, Nicole, Chie and Satoko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/audaciousloddone/WeekendinLanai"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to see more Pics&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-8299319329438920809?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/8299319329438920809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=8299319329438920809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8299319329438920809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8299319329438920809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/beautiful-island-of-lanai.html' title='The Beautiful Island of Lanai'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbHWxVr3JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AW2LzRxL8PE/s72-c/CIMG1650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-8864149079643720969</id><published>2007-06-13T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:23.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kualoa Ranch Camp Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrivjhVr7uI/AAAAAAAAAqg/G8gCPHFHsN0/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096016003149328098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="107" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrivjhVr7uI/AAAAAAAAAqg/G8gCPHFHsN0/s400/11.jpg" width="416" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those who know me, I am not a camper. Never was. I have to say..I like the luxury of a bathroom/toilet. But since I was told that there is something of a portal potty there and it was only for night, why not right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went camping at Ka'a'awa Valley on the northern side of Kualoa Ranch. This is where parts of films like Pearl harbor, Jurassic Park, Godzilla, 50 First Dates, Winstalkers and LOST were filmed. There was no electricity, hardly any water, lots of bugs and mosquitoes, self decomposing portal potties that a few of us do not dare enter again - However, I had a lot of fun. Crazy huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RritwRVr7tI/AAAAAAAAAqY/IbutThdfrUc/s1600-h/2007.05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096014023169404626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RritwRVr7tI/AAAAAAAAAqY/IbutThdfrUc/s320/2007.05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrithhVr7sI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Yl-7ztLMj7s/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096013769766334146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrithhVr7sI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Yl-7ztLMj7s/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RritMRVr7rI/AAAAAAAAAqI/GVrY5bhbM3c/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096013404694113970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RritMRVr7rI/AAAAAAAAAqI/GVrY5bhbM3c/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RritEBVr7qI/AAAAAAAAAqA/IC71cDFEy9U/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096013262960193186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RritEBVr7qI/AAAAAAAAAqA/IC71cDFEy9U/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rris2xVr7pI/AAAAAAAAAp4/i7i7Hx73gBI/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096013035326926482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rris2xVr7pI/AAAAAAAAAp4/i7i7Hx73gBI/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrisRhVr7oI/AAAAAAAAApw/tC5S2hDCW78/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096012395376799362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrisRhVr7oI/AAAAAAAAApw/tC5S2hDCW78/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrirWxVr7nI/AAAAAAAAApo/XWdHyGDGMmM/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096011386059484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrirWxVr7nI/AAAAAAAAApo/XWdHyGDGMmM/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrirPRVr7mI/AAAAAAAAApg/p0kbu6b_bGk/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096011257210465890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrirPRVr7mI/AAAAAAAAApg/p0kbu6b_bGk/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096016686049128178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RriwLRVr7vI/AAAAAAAAAqo/cvJ3U_pASZI/s400/10.jpg" width="381" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rriq2xVr7kI/AAAAAAAAApQ/isgaQq6LDX8/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096010836303670850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rriq2xVr7kI/AAAAAAAAApQ/isgaQq6LDX8/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RriqeBVr7jI/AAAAAAAAApI/qeDKfrSxuE8/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096010411101908530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="191" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RriqeBVr7jI/AAAAAAAAApI/qeDKfrSxuE8/s320/14.jpg" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For more Pics, &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/KualoaRanchCamp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-8864149079643720969?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/8864149079643720969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=8864149079643720969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8864149079643720969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8864149079643720969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/kualoa-ranch-camp-pics.html' title='Kualoa Ranch Camp Pics'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrivjhVr7uI/AAAAAAAAAqg/G8gCPHFHsN0/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-687704182044896591</id><published>2007-06-13T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:25.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics of Pu'uKalena Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Hike to Pu'uKalena. Beautiful views&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri3xBVr7xI/AAAAAAAAArE/srxFArs7thA/s1600-h/2007.04.15+Puukalena+Hike+(21).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096025031170584338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri3xBVr7xI/AAAAAAAAArE/srxFArs7thA/s400/2007.04.15+Puukalena+Hike+(21).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096024416990260994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri3NRVr7wI/AAAAAAAAAqw/uqYArT8TBOs/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More Pics &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/audaciouslyoddone/PuUkalenaHike"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-687704182044896591?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/687704182044896591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=687704182044896591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/687704182044896591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/687704182044896591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/pics-of-puukalena-hike.html' title='Pics of Pu&apos;uKalena Hike'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rri3xBVr7xI/AAAAAAAAArE/srxFArs7thA/s72-c/2007.04.15+Puukalena+Hike+(21).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-1219060757268653432</id><published>2007-06-12T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:26.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jes’s Birthday on the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra7sxVr3CI/AAAAAAAAADY/Fie6yvipJlA/s1600-h/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095466406249225250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra7sxVr3CI/AAAAAAAAADY/Fie6yvipJlA/s320/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With her darling hubby - Twu Yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My “baby’s mama” had her birthday about a week ago on the beach. It’s nice being outdoors. Sometimes just because we live in Hawaii… we take the beach for granted, thinking it’ll always be around. Happy birthday Jes!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095466994659744818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra8PBVr3DI/AAAAAAAAADg/RtDlOLcLVQw/s320/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Groupie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra8lxVr3EI/AAAAAAAAADo/jPXqACXy01k/s1600-h/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095467385501768770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra8lxVr3EI/AAAAAAAAADo/jPXqACXy01k/s200/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra9PRVr3GI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8IIUcXh4Kc4/s1600-h/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(3)+-+Yoshi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095468098466339938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra9PRVr3GI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8IIUcXh4Kc4/s200/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(3)+-+Yoshi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095467827883400274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra8_hVr3FI/AAAAAAAAADw/lIIljoT4KvU/s200/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Homemade bday cake, the view and Yoshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-1219060757268653432?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/1219060757268653432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=1219060757268653432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1219060757268653432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1219060757268653432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/jess-birthday-on-beach.html' title='Jes’s Birthday on the Beach'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rra7sxVr3CI/AAAAAAAAADY/Fie6yvipJlA/s72-c/2007.06.02+-+Jes+Birthday+(8).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2408922662554654260</id><published>2007-06-11T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:26.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stingy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbAqxVr3HI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WhgQe_CwYi0/s1600-h/2007.06.10+-+Picnic+at+Waimanalo+Beach+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095471869447625842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbAqxVr3HI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WhgQe_CwYi0/s320/2007.06.10+-+Picnic+at+Waimanalo+Beach+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Waimanalo beach today for a picnic with Brendan and his friends. Guess what we found on the beach?? Haha...&lt;strong&gt;Baby Portuguese Man-Of-Wars&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2408922662554654260?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2408922662554654260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2408922662554654260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2408922662554654260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2408922662554654260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/stingy.html' title='The Stingy'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrbAqxVr3HI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WhgQe_CwYi0/s72-c/2007.06.10+-+Picnic+at+Waimanalo+Beach+(5).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-660129412029737771</id><published>2007-06-10T10:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:26.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another kind of graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDJfRVr3AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DIwvijRQB7k/s1600-h/logo_main_default-style.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093792717623516162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="66" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDJfRVr3AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DIwvijRQB7k/s320/logo_main_default-style.gif" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today will be the last day that I will see Ivana before I leave Hawaii. Wow..we have been together for almost 3 years (it would have been three years this coming Sept). How time flies. I remember signing up to be a Big Sister about 3 1/2 years ago and they finally got me my match slightly more than half a year later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093792193637506034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDJAxVr2_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/_wXz65oJeMA/s320/Another+type+of+grad.jpg" width="307" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first few experiences with Ivana were not easy. I mean..I thought how bad can it be right? I do have a younger brother…am kindda experienced and all. Well, Ivana comes from a single-parent family, parents are divorced and am the only child. She was spoilt and she will throw tantrums if she could not get what she wanted. It was a little difficult to get through to her. And now fast forward slightly more than 2 ½ years later, we are communicating much better. She’s grown up so much, knows how to compromise, am much smarter and reasons very well. Of course I would like to think that I did play a part in all that!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told her that I was leaving the Big Brother Big Sister organization as I am planning to go home, it was difficult for her. It is difficult for a young girl to part with her “big sister” - someone who sees her almost every week for the past couple of years. But she was a tough girl. She understands. Told her that it is like graduation. You got to leave elementary school to go on to middle school. Got to part with your friends. It will be sad but it’s a step one has to take to achieve bigger and better things in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hope that I was able to influence her, teach her enough and give her some sort of foundation that she will be able to use through her life… especially now that she’s becoming a teenager. Hope she remembers me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093791437723261922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDIUxVr2-I/AAAAAAAAACs/VSob_GGTkMk/s320/Certificate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Self Made diploma for Ivana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-660129412029737771?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/660129412029737771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=660129412029737771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/660129412029737771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/660129412029737771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-kind-of-graduation.html' title='Another kind of graduation'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDJfRVr3AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DIwvijRQB7k/s72-c/logo_main_default-style.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-6318688998202076669</id><published>2007-06-10T10:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T01:17:36.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Territorial</title><content type='html'>Like dogs and cats, we women can get territorial too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like one of my cats, who starts pissing and pooping around to let me know she's pissed off with me, or trying to gain attention from me.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure which one.&lt;br /&gt;Women too can get territorial.&lt;br /&gt;Teritorial with Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't piss or poop around.&lt;br /&gt;We just make more noise,&lt;br /&gt;Get angry and we show it.&lt;br /&gt;There may not even be a real logical reason as to why or what we get angry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men,&lt;br /&gt;FYI. Most of the time, we get territorial only on men we care about. Maybe have feelings for.&lt;br /&gt;And when attention are taken away from us, we "rebel".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can we say? We get protective of what we have. If we never had it, we usually will not fight for it. Like the saying, you don't miss what you never had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-6318688998202076669?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/6318688998202076669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=6318688998202076669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6318688998202076669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/6318688998202076669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/getting-territorial.html' title='Getting Territorial'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-7215497459552790307</id><published>2007-06-09T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:27.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waikiki Ho'olaule'a</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDGcBVr29I/AAAAAAAAACk/ropFjYYca6U/s1600-h/2007.06.08+-+Waikiki+Hoolaulea+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093789363254057938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="245" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDGcBVr29I/AAAAAAAAACk/ropFjYYca6U/s320/2007.06.08+-+Waikiki+Hoolaulea+(10).JPG" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decided to walk in Waikiki today as there was the Pan Pacific Matsuri Festival and there was a Ho'olaule'a (block party) there. The usual food fare and lots of Hula dancing. But of all the things that that really got me to go walk in the ever-so-crowded Waikiki was the chance to stop by my favourite store - Mondo Gelato Ice cream store!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093788530030402498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDFrhVr28I/AAAAAAAAACc/maTPjqHbUYk/s320/Untitled2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying to be Fendi's Eyewear models. Do you think we passed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093788057583999922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDFQBVr27I/AAAAAAAAACU/9Aba-m5-rjE/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enjoying Ice cream at Mondo Gelato with Sue Anne and Ben; and Su-lynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-7215497459552790307?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/7215497459552790307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=7215497459552790307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7215497459552790307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/7215497459552790307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/08/waikiki-hoolaulea.html' title='Waikiki Ho&apos;olaule&apos;a'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RrDGcBVr29I/AAAAAAAAACk/ropFjYYca6U/s72-c/2007.06.08+-+Waikiki+Hoolaulea+(10).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-5302692613636011770</id><published>2007-06-08T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:27.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elementary graduation..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rn3TH2yrrKI/AAAAAAAAACM/BpbRTsvHESU/s1600-h/DSC00219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079448086664424610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rn3TH2yrrKI/AAAAAAAAACM/BpbRTsvHESU/s320/DSC00219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, I attended my "little sister" Ivana's graduation from elementary school. Can you believe it...? Graduating from 6th grade. I remember when I graduated from 6th grade....It's was simple and unelaborate. Finished National 6th grade examination (UPSR) and then waited for results. That was it. What my friends and I did on our last day? Said goodbye and I'll see you in high school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Simple!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can understand my surprise by what I experienced yesterday. The ceremony was held in the hall. The Headmistress called out every 6th grade students by name and said something about them. ( I am not sure whether she really knows everyone by name but sure sounds like it). There was performances, video clips of the students and receipt of the diploma. Pretty interesting. After all that, it was time for the lei giving and photo taking outside in the courtyard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very Interesting. I guess..Hawaii is so small and people here like to celebrate events, small or large. People will find something to celebrate. Very Ohana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079447146066586770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rn3SRGyrrJI/AAAAAAAAACE/Sj18dR3gqeQ/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With her mum Inger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079446089504631938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rn3RTmyrrII/AAAAAAAAAB8/IZFKlQCtnhU/s320/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-5302692613636011770?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/5302692613636011770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=5302692613636011770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5302692613636011770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/5302692613636011770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/elementary-graduation.html' title='Elementary graduation..'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Rn3TH2yrrKI/AAAAAAAAACM/BpbRTsvHESU/s72-c/DSC00219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-8806785239435198956</id><published>2007-06-07T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T12:13:04.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quite Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought I'd share something funny that someone sent me a while ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Say Also Don't Listen&lt;br /&gt;Listen Also Don't Understand&lt;br /&gt;Don't Understand Also Don't Ask&lt;br /&gt;Ask Also Don't Do&lt;br /&gt;Do Also Do Wrong&lt;br /&gt;Wrong Also Don't Admit&lt;br /&gt;Admit Also Don't Correct&lt;br /&gt;Correct Also Not Happy&lt;br /&gt;Not Happy Also Don't Say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-8806785239435198956?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/8806785239435198956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=8806785239435198956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8806785239435198956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8806785239435198956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/quite-funny.html' title='Quite Funny'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2453747067291817618</id><published>2007-06-07T05:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T05:45:53.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Women...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOMEN ARE MEANT TO BE LOVED,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; NOT UNDERSTOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2453747067291817618?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2453747067291817618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2453747067291817618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2453747067291817618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2453747067291817618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/women.html' title='Women...'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-9164020173235441868</id><published>2007-06-05T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:51:45.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm...I wonder why when people are down..they call it "having the blues"? I am sure there's a reason for how they came up with it...just that i never did take the initiative to find out why. Why not black?...or gray? Gray seems like a sad/down color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know yet... I am going back home to Malaysia in less than a month. Not for good...but for a little while. Need to spend some time with my family as they have not seen me often since I left home 10 years ago. Maybe..it's also to ease my parents transition to having an empty nest as my brother is leaving for Langkawi for cadet pilot training! (Yay!!! Yew Jin got into Malaysian Airlines..I am so proud of you!!). My parents, knowing me, will not expect a fixed presence of me for long...but it'll help them cope...I think..or hope..not sure which one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand..I need a change. Needed to leave Hawaii. I felt stuck. It wasn't good for me. Need a change of perspective. A different drive. A new chapter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be excited...yeah? Then why do I feel so BLUE???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-9164020173235441868?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/9164020173235441868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=9164020173235441868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/9164020173235441868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/9164020173235441868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-blue.html' title='A little Blue'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-8196891461276319751</id><published>2007-06-05T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:29:06.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A while... A little too long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How time flies... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To me it's just been a while since i last blogged but in reality..it's actually been a while.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We don't really know how much advantage we take of time...we procratinate, pushing things for later cos we think it's okay..it will not be a problem..then we realize that time passed is time lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We always think we have time. But we don't. In a blink of an eye.. our one day turns to one month. Shit...where did all the days go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got to start living life to the fullest. Do all you can in one day..no regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-8196891461276319751?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/8196891461276319751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=8196891461276319751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8196891461276319751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8196891461276319751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/06/while-little-too-long.html' title='A while... A little too long'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-622292032499569594</id><published>2007-03-08T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T09:53:42.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hawaiians had many terms for "friend" that signified varying degrees and types of friendship. Hoaloha (beloved companion), for example, is a general term for friend. Makamaka (face to face) is a friend with whom you share freely. Aikane (probably "dependable") is a close, personal friend of the same sex. Pilialoha (sticky love) is a romantic friend. And here's a great one: 'au ko'i (axe handle), a trusted friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson said "The only way to have a friend is to be one." But many people have trouble making friends because they don't know how to be one. So here is a set of guidelines to help you remember:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F = Freedom (give up control) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;R = Respect (respect your differences) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I = Interest (take an interest in your friend's interests) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E = Equality (treat your friend like an equal) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;N = Nurture (nurture your friend's best qualities) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;D = Devotion (be loyal and helpful whenever, wherever, and for as long as you can) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hawaiians made such an art of this that I'll end with one of their proverbs describing a good friendship:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pili kau, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pili ho'oilo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Together in the dry season,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Together in the wet season)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me ke aloha pumehana i ko'u kini hoaloha - with warm regards to my many friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-622292032499569594?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/622292032499569594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=622292032499569594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/622292032499569594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/622292032499569594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/03/friend.html' title='Friend...'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-1968396060884442651</id><published>2007-02-27T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T10:59:08.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Love...True?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Love is a game of Power, the manipulation of emotions to control the mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It's a game where the one who shows affection first gives up total control&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-1968396060884442651?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/1968396060884442651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=1968396060884442651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1968396060884442651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/1968396060884442651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/02/about-lovetrue.html' title='About Love...True?'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-8861019433268927311</id><published>2007-02-27T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:27.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Re9iZ1vgUEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/u81Q73ZqZ28/s1600-h/D-8%202a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039354704113455170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Re9iZ1vgUEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/u81Q73ZqZ28/s200/D-8%25202a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Life is a series of rooms, and who we get stuck in those rooms with, adds up to what our lives are. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Excerpts taken from House M.D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-8861019433268927311?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/8861019433268927311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=8861019433268927311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8861019433268927311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/8861019433268927311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-is-series-of-rooms-and-who-we-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/Re9iZ1vgUEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/u81Q73ZqZ28/s72-c/D-8%25202a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-2333517932394876396</id><published>2007-02-15T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:31:28.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RdPxGWV_P5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/tNfLvxGuW9M/s1600-h/61311-42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031630300082290578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RdPxGWV_P5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/tNfLvxGuW9M/s200/61311-42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Valentine's Day everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought I'd share some random notes from the wrapper of some Dove Chocolate Hearts that I had plenty of today!!! Courtesy of my darling co-workers...:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am not a person who really celebrates Valentine's but Hei...if you can't beat em...join em!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Be swept away by Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Trust with your Heart, not your Head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hold Hands firmly, Hearts gently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;and of course you can't leave out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be My Valentine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-2333517932394876396?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/2333517932394876396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=2333517932394876396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2333517932394876396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/2333517932394876396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xR2uZMNG6LI/RdPxGWV_P5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/tNfLvxGuW9M/s72-c/61311-42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116554800909058467</id><published>2006-12-08T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T11:21:05.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calm after the Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well it's definitely been while since my last posting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been one very busy month for me lately with work and friends...again...it's not like I'm complaning... Like all of you know.....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when it rains..it pours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy's just left on the weekend...She was here for 10 days. It was so much fun! Sabrina was here also earlier in the month of November for 7 days and left 3 days before Amy arrived.  Okay..0kay..that's quite some math...don't bother to count! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindda like the mayhem of "opps..I gotta work now....okay Amy/Sabrina...I gotta dump you at the mall or Waikiki..will pick you up later".. etc. Haha...what a friend right?? Rush off to work and rush back. Had to study for my continuing education courses to renew my license at the same time...had plenty of deadlines...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT IN ALL...I had fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now...it's calm....when will the storm arrive again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116554800909058467?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116554800909058467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116554800909058467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116554800909058467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116554800909058467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/12/calm-after-storm.html' title='Calm after the Storm'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116408421134159267</id><published>2006-11-21T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T12:43:31.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of Bro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just thought of my darling brother....so here's some picture that he took while he was here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4158/2879/1600/568931/FishBowlShot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4158/2879/320/551876/FishBowlShot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fish Bowl Shot...with Ding Jr. and Mister Heng &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4158/2879/1600/491090/yewjin"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4158/2879/320/921302/yewjin%27s%20hawaiian%20holiday%204%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at these posers!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4158/2879/1600/964988/yewjin"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4158/2879/320/252712/yewjin%27s%20hawaiian%20holiday%204%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For more pics...go to &lt;a href="http://www.peekaboosofmylife.blogspot.com"&gt;My Pictures&lt;/a&gt; on the side bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116408421134159267?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116408421134159267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116408421134159267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116408421134159267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116408421134159267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/11/thinking-of-bro.html' title='Thinking of Bro...'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116356629082515547</id><published>2006-11-15T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:52:39.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe the past is like an anchor holding us back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe you have to let go of who you were, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to become who you will be...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116356629082515547?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116356629082515547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116356629082515547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116356629082515547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116356629082515547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/11/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116356425803348400</id><published>2006-11-15T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:19:14.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When it rains...it pours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why when things happen.....everything else happens? All at the same time....non stop...can't take a breathe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year's coming to an end. Things are supposed to be winding down. Holiday seasons coming...people are supposed to be merry and jolly....eat eat eat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winding down...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;winding down&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;winding down&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right! DECK THE HALLS!! Make noise...no time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize for me and people around me...things start getting messy. A lot of people's relationships..kindda went kaput. This year's bad for relationships, I have to say. Hei...but maybe it's for the better. DECK THE HALLS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I complaining? Not really....yeah things are moving a little fast now...stressful...but it's good. The one thing that's been good for me is work! Yeah I know...people think I'm crazy now. But hei...money's coming in....yay...DECK THE HALLS!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this keeps me busy....friends keeps me busy....keeps me from thinking too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DECK THE HALLS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116356425803348400?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116356425803348400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116356425803348400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116356425803348400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116356425803348400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-it-rainsit-pours.html' title='When it rains...it pours'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116253039904302844</id><published>2006-11-03T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T13:06:39.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/181836170_44f2e4721d.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/200/181836170_44f2e4721d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "What soap is for the body, tears are for the soul" - Jewish proverb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess sometimes...crying is a good thing. It's sort of like a release. Letting it all out. It feels better. There's always something to a good cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116253039904302844?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116253039904302844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116253039904302844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116253039904302844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116253039904302844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/11/tears.html' title='Tears'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116225322366198776</id><published>2006-10-31T07:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T08:24:20.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How does one say goodbye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you let go of something that has been so precious to you for so long? How do you feel to have something so close to you and now it's not there? A part of you that's now missing. Empty, blank. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished I had a good answer for that. I really don't know....but I knew I had to and I did. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once I was honest...laid it all out there and so did he. Finally I understood. The things we do, and why we do it, are to protect ourselves. We are not good for each other at this time. So we had to say goodbye. I had to say goodbye. I needed to do that. I know I did. I have to move on. I have to stop hoping that things will be better. I have to think of myself first. Even though my heart really don't want to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment... I don't know how to feel. Maybe I'm not trying to feel. Maybe I'm just inoring it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was closure. No hard feelings. Mature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now...I just have to ride out the pain of loss. A sense of grief. With a forward looking goal and hope that things will be better. With faith that things happen for a reason. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all, however, does not change the fact that I love him and will miss him. I would not change the good times that we had. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks M,&lt;br /&gt;for you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/back2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116225322366198776?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116225322366198776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116225322366198776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116225322366198776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116225322366198776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/10/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116207233604023634</id><published>2006-10-29T05:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T05:53:31.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These past week or two...I've been overly stressed. Work stress, people stress, misunderstanding etc... At this moment, I don't know how to truly express myself but I found a poem that expresses it all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;If you should try&lt;br /&gt;to understand me&lt;br /&gt;through the eyes&lt;br /&gt;of your experiences&lt;br /&gt;your only understanding&lt;br /&gt;will be misunderstanding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;For we have walked different paths&lt;br /&gt;and have known different fears&lt;br /&gt;and that which brings you laughter&lt;br /&gt;just might bring me tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So if you can learn&lt;br /&gt;to accept me&lt;br /&gt;and the strange thingsI say and do,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe through your acceptance&lt;br /&gt;you will gain understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116207233604023634?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116207233604023634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116207233604023634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116207233604023634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116207233604023634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/10/understanding-me.html' title='Understanding Me'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-116106969514633288</id><published>2006-10-17T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T05:33:20.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumble Rumble Earthquake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Haha...who would have thought that there'll be earthquake here in Hawaii?.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday Oct,15 2006&lt;br /&gt;7.07am, 6.6 magnitude&lt;br /&gt;7.14 am, 5.8 magnitude&lt;br /&gt;After 10.30 am.... a series of 55 aftershocks.&lt;br /&gt;Power was cut off.... for more than 12 hrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;Hhmmmm...the bed is swaying....(peeping out of blanket)..not really...I think the room is swaying... (heard the growling of the earth..just like the movies). Nope...I think it's an earthquake..HHmmm..interesting. (close back eyes and hid under blanket again)&lt;br /&gt;(In my mind...it's not as bad as the earthquake I felt in taipei many years ago...when..at that time I thought there was a ghost in the hotel room!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes later.....&lt;br /&gt;ahhh....the building is swaying again. Fun!! (peep out of blanket again).. Feels like being in a cradle..haha. Back and forth..back and forth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puff....electricity went off...NOOO...I wonder how long it'll stay off..&lt;br /&gt;I realized how dependent I was to electricity...no tv, no radio (forgot to stock up on batteries), no internet, no hot water or food, cell phone's dying (stupid me..forgot to charge batt)....AHHHHH WHAT TO DO???? - ended up reading and playing board games&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 pm: Puff...YAAYYYYY Electricity's back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-116106969514633288?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/116106969514633288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=116106969514633288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116106969514633288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/116106969514633288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/10/rumble-rumble-earthquake.html' title='Rumble Rumble Earthquake!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115931361282630339</id><published>2006-09-27T07:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T07:03:31.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises....Words of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/Promise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/Promise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Promises are the bricks of life and trust is the mortar. We build nothing in life if we make no promises, and we tear down what others have built if we make them and break them."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quote taken from: Emperor of Ocean Park by Stephen L. Carter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115931361282630339?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115931361282630339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115931361282630339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115931361282630339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115931361282630339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/09/promiseswords-of-wisdom.html' title='Promises....Words of Wisdom'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115889345201027166</id><published>2006-09-22T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:56:50.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a SHOUT OUT to you SU GIM!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/SG.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/SG.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/SG.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOH SU GIM.....or better known as "Uncle" Goh....or "Uncle" Su....or "Uncle" Gim, whichever you fancy...made a comment that I didn't write or mention anything else in my blog except for furry pets, my life, some friends or my roomate..(duh..that's who and what I live with!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I guess I have to mention him right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't feel left out just because I have not mention you before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Great guy and friend....want a drinking buddy...here he is. Just be careful when he drinks too much Golden Draake and Chimays!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love you LOTSSS!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115889345201027166?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115889345201027166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115889345201027166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115889345201027166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115889345201027166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/09/heres-shout-out-to-you-su-gim.html' title='Here&apos;s a SHOUT OUT to you SU GIM!!!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115889276887899893</id><published>2006-09-22T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:39:28.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Stored Life is FOUND!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I guess sometimes patience does pay off!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanking all the angels above and on ground......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My lost external hard drive....IS FOUND!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks Earllyn.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115889276887899893?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115889276887899893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115889276887899893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115889276887899893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115889276887899893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-stored-life-is-found.html' title='My Stored Life is FOUND!!!!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115820663909454702</id><published>2006-09-14T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T12:03:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TM's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Some pics from Ding Jr's 23rd birthday!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Malaysian gang at Sorabol&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/20060710-TM-Bday%20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/200/20060710-TM-Bday%20111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got slammed into the cake! Kindda...&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/200/20060710-TM-Bday%20108.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ding Sr. and Ding Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/20060710-TM-Bday%20061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/200/20060710-TM-Bday%20061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joe, Denesia and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/20060710-TM-Bday%20069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/200/20060710-TM-Bday%20069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115820663909454702?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115820663909454702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115820663909454702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115820663909454702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115820663909454702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/09/tms-birthday.html' title='TM&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115690394094950933</id><published>2006-08-30T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T09:16:18.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hippos Go Beserk!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I absolutely love this poem.....first heard it on an episode of E.R when a doctor recited this to her baby over the phone to before saying good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is longer version of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/russ-29504-m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/russ-29504-m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;One hippo all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;calls two hippos on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;three hippos at the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;bring along another four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;five hippos come overdressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;six hippos show up with a guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;seven hippos arrive in a sack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;eight hippos sneak in the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;nine hippos come to work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ALL THE HIPPOS GO BESERK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;All through the hippo night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;hippos play with great delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;but at the hippos break of day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;the hippos all must go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;nine hippos and a beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;join eight hippos riding east&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;while seven hippos moving west&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;leave six hippos quite distressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;five hippos then set forth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;with four hippos headed north&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;three hippos say good day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;the last two hippos go their way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;one hippo alone once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;misses the other forty four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115690394094950933?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115690394094950933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115690394094950933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115690394094950933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115690394094950933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/hippos-go-beserk.html' title='Hippos Go Beserk!!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115586220611340888</id><published>2006-08-18T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T08:50:06.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puberty...2nd time around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh....pimple and acnes. &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually they are kindda gone now....But it wasn't like this a few months ago. I got so freaked that I tried on everything...Proactive, Murad etc and even took evening primrose oil..trying to balance out my hormones (though I don't know why my hormones would be raging) Whatever it is, something worked...just don't know which one. Though I strongly believe it's the evening primrose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Roommate-Su is going through the same thing. Felt bad for her cos she's always had flawless skin. Funny how her acne is only on her forehead. Lucky for her...she has a fringe to cover it up. Maybe if she listen to me and take the evening primrose oil.......just maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GO EVENING PRIMROSE OIL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115586220611340888?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115586220611340888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115586220611340888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115586220611340888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115586220611340888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/puberty2nd-time-around_17.html' title='Puberty...2nd time around'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115570156580907592</id><published>2006-08-16T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T12:12:45.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tot everyone would like to see what my "crossbreed" cat look like.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/SUC50355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/SUC50355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Pepper and she's a monkey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes she can be a dog. No kidding...she can totally act like one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the other cat nudging at her...that's Chloe...the pissy and poopy cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115570156580907592?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115570156580907592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115570156580907592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115570156580907592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115570156580907592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-little-monkey.html' title='My Little Monkey'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115561292213835657</id><published>2006-08-15T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T11:35:22.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deny, Deny, Deny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DENIAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I think I do that very well! Actually people have actually said that I do. According to my roommate...it's a "goat" thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We deny that we're tired. We deny we're scared. We deny how badly we want to succeed in life. We deny we're in pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most importantly, &lt;strong&gt;we deny that we're in denial&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We only see what we want to see and believe what we want to believe...and it works..up to a point. We lie to ourselves so much that after a while the lies start to seem like the truth. We deny so much that we can't recognize the truth anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The scary part: Sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up and biting us in the ass. We can only lie to ourselves for so long. We are tired, scared and denying it all does not change the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The one thing that we can hope for - that reality will come to us like a gentle stream of water and not a burst dam! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115561292213835657?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115561292213835657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115561292213835657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115561292213835657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115561292213835657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/deny-deny-deny_14.html' title='Deny, Deny, Deny'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115560846864117832</id><published>2006-08-15T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T10:21:08.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L'Uraku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had always wanted to try this restaurant - L'Uraku, a Euro-japanese restaurant. Lucky me..I had a business meeting there. Haha...all paid for lunch. Ambiance was kindda nice....deco was  adorable with ceilings filled with inverted umbrellas. They are known for their seafood dishes. Wouldn't mind going there again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/SUC50321.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/SUC50321.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/1600/SUC50322.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/SUC50322.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115560846864117832?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115560846864117832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115560846864117832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115560846864117832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115560846864117832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/luraku.html' title='L&apos;Uraku'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115545517213351150</id><published>2006-08-13T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T09:17:39.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poop and Pee Inducer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Su: "Ahhhh.....hahaha....Chloe just pooped!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Me: "Where? What happened?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Su: "Hahaha.....You won't believe it. She pooped on the balcony. I don't know what happened but she just pooped when I walked up to her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Me: "What do you mean she just pooped?? What did you do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Su: "Nothing! I was chasing her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Few Days Later.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Su: "Ahhhhh...Looooookkkkk!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Me: "What??..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;( I turned and saw Su holding Chloe by the back of her neck and Chloe is peeing on her and the dining table)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Su: "She is peeing and its a lot!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Me: "Hahahaha. What happened"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Su: "I don't know. I just went up to her and she just started peeing!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Point that I am trying to make: I just figured out that my room mate is a poop and pee laxative for my cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115545517213351150?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115545517213351150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115545517213351150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115545517213351150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115545517213351150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/poop-and-pee-inducer.html' title='The Poop and Pee Inducer!'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115545435034194437</id><published>2006-08-13T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T15:32:30.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One arrives while the other leaves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two days ago, Matt told me about his neighbor passing away while giving birth. Ironic isn't it, how a beautiful event is marred by such tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;Is this how mother nature balances itself out? A person dies...and in its place comes a birth? It is even more humbling when one loses her life while giving one. The risks women take. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love of a mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115545435034194437?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115545435034194437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115545435034194437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115545435034194437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115545435034194437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-arrives-while-other-leaves.html' title='One arrives while the other leaves...'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115526090186222553</id><published>2006-08-11T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T10:21:51.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The King &amp; 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If someone were to ask if there's a king in your life, what would your answer be?&lt;br /&gt;Haha....I actually would say that there is! and his name is King. Here's Matt's dog King and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/SUC50352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/CIMG01501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115526090186222553?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115526090186222553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115526090186222553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115526090186222553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115526090186222553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/king-1.html' title='The King &amp; 1'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115518458817354286</id><published>2006-08-10T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T12:36:28.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seize the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Never leave till tomorrow which you could do today" – Benjamin Franklin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Procrastination…why do we keep putting things off? Why do we not want to know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Answer: Fear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fear of Failure. Fear of Rejection. Fear of Pain. Whatever it is that we’re afraid of, one thing holds true. There will come a point when the pain of not doing the thing gets worse than the fear of doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes the knowing is better than the wondering, that the waking is better than the sleeping. Even the biggest failure beats the hell out of never trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115518458817354286?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115518458817354286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115518458817354286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115518458817354286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115518458817354286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/seize-day.html' title='Seize the Day'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115517740404243502</id><published>2006-08-10T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:37:39.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life stored in a Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's interesting how we become so dependent on technology......our whole life stored in a computer. We wake up and the first thing we need to do is to check our email....communicate through email..Internet..Our whole life as a soft copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know how much my life was a soft copy until I lost my external hard drive a few days ago! I used it to back up my stuff from the computer because I needed to clean my computer up. Never had a chance to put the info back and now everything that's important to me is gone. Important docs, pictures ( all of them - this is what happen when you get a digital camera and not print them out), university reports &amp;amp; thesis, recommendation letters, music etc..... My whole life flashed before my eyes...lost in a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115517740404243502?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115517740404243502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115517740404243502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115517740404243502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115517740404243502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/life-stored-in-box_09.html' title='Life stored in a Box'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115498441577437161</id><published>2006-08-08T04:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T09:20:43.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Communication. It's the first thing we really learn in life. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny thing is, once we grow up, learn our words and really start talking the harder it becomes to know what to say. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Or how to ask for what we really need.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115498441577437161?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115498441577437161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115498441577437161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115498441577437161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115498441577437161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/communication.html' title='Communication'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115474529771097765</id><published>2006-08-05T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T10:34:57.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10-year Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; When people say time passes fast...they really do mean it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's been 10 years since I graduated high school! Wow..I still remember the end of high school....all excited, all full of hope...or just glad we'll be done wearing uniforms! All geared up for what's out there. Waiting to get into college and finally leaving bounded grounds. For a few of us...it's the excitement of leaving home...preparing to leave for foreign land. It all boils down to finding and making one's own life. Making it on our own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which begs the question...what have I done with my life since then? What have I achieve? Have I gotten to achieve all the goals I set for myself? It's funny how goals tend to change while you're living your life. What's important then doesn't seem so important after all now. We had timelines...I had timelines..graduate by 21....get a good job and be successful by 25...maybe married by 26...hahah...something like that. Life doesn't work with a timeline..they don't want to succumb to it. Life tend to have a mind of its own. Now that I'm 27....I still think I am young...I still have plenty of time...but yet...I feel old. Weird huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To further stomp on the fact that it's been 10 years....I get an invitation for my high school class 10-year reunion! Wonder what everyone's like now...how everyone's life turned out to be. I hope to go but since I am so far out here in some random islands in the middle of the Pacific..I am not sure I'll be able to make it. Do I wanna make it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115474529771097765?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115474529771097765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115474529771097765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115474529771097765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115474529771097765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/08/10-year-anniversary_04.html' title='10-year Anniversary'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27352136.post-115421466156379933</id><published>2006-07-30T07:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T09:22:49.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog..ever..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Blog ever written by me....taken from Friendster's Blog..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First Post-First Thought-Luna Pieno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4158/2879/320/smallmoon_4.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;Never started a blog before….actually I never had a reason to. Not that I really have a solid one right now either. It seems very much like writing a diary. Was never really good at that too. Like everything new in life…we’ve got to try it to see how it is. Hopefully this will allow my friends to get to know me a little better and in that process, maybe I’ll learn more about myself too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thought I’ll start by telling you guys about one of my favorite things. I have this “thing” for the moon. Especially the &lt;strong&gt;FULL MOON&lt;/strong&gt;! I thought of writing this as yesterday was the biggest full moon of the year here in Hawaii. It’s not like I turn into a crazy person or a werewolf. That’ll be interesting though. Though I have a friend that some of my other friends call the “wereman”. He only seems to show up during the full moon. If not…I hardly see him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=671,height=501,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://audreywan.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/smallmoon_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People have always asked me whether I prefer the sunrise or the sunset. I’ve never really liked either. Love the moon though. I guess it’s also the fact that I love the night - people are at their most peaceful, calm after a chaotic day. Quiet. Alone. In tune with oneself. Honest. Unlike the sun, the moon does not show itself everyday at its fullest. It peeks at you, just enough to let you know its there. It leaves you in the dark….but gives you just enough light to find your way. Once in a while, it’ll come out at its fullest and brightest to let you know that it’s more than just the moon. It gives hope...that one can shine just bright as the sun given the right time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This could all be just an analogy……it could be about someone, something, some situation or some feeling. In all, the moon to me is a symbol – a symbol of hope. Try looking at the moon the next time, and see what you think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27352136-115421466156379933?l=audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/feeds/115421466156379933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27352136&amp;postID=115421466156379933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115421466156379933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27352136/posts/default/115421466156379933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://audaciouslyoddone.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-first-blogever.html' title='My First Blog..ever..'/><author><name>Audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439838409630487629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/audreymwan/RripcxVr7iI/AAAAAAAAApA/ukOUZMNsgQE/s144/small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
