<?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-9645700</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:42:30.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ezin's Life Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-2214164403801400085</id><published>2007-01-14T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T23:53:32.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting with Taufik Batisah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQPnvk5bI/AAAAAAAAADE/95FTEJu4ivs/s1600-h/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019912963954632114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQPnvk5bI/AAAAAAAAADE/95FTEJu4ivs/s320/DSC00207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQPXvk5aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yeTtjgurk1s/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019912959659664802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQPXvk5aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yeTtjgurk1s/s320/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQPHvk5ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Rp1965efLcE/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019912955364697490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQPHvk5ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Rp1965efLcE/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQP3vk5cI/AAAAAAAAADM/wEc9hNvg4aQ/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019912968249599426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQP3vk5cI/AAAAAAAAADM/wEc9hNvg4aQ/s320/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met Taufik just now at Causeway Point. I went there with Ibu. There were many people. I waited and waited for him. Hmm..why is he so slow? I was getting bored. I complained to ibu but ibu kept saying he will be appearing soon. There were many people. Then the host, Daniel Ong, came out. He talked and talked. I waited and waited. At last Taufik appeared. He sang some songs. While he was singing the 3rd song, Ibu sent me to the toilet to pee. After that we joined back the queue. I can't see clearly because everyone was standing. Ibu carried me so that I can see clearer. After he sang, I had to wait some more to get to meet him. So while we were waiting for him, we took photo with the host. Then I get to meet my idol. I took photo with him. Yeay..at last I get to meet Taufik, my idol. Next, I wanna meet Hady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/9645700-2214164403801400085?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/2214164403801400085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=2214164403801400085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/2214164403801400085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/2214164403801400085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2007/01/meeting-with-taufik-batisah.html' title='Meeting with Taufik Batisah'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RapQPnvk5bI/AAAAAAAAADE/95FTEJu4ivs/s72-c/DSC00207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-2832367618801878711</id><published>2007-01-03T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T11:59:20.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new year!</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year! Today is my 1st day in K1. I will be going to a new school. Before this I went to AMP Mercu Childcare Ctr and now I'm in PAP Kindergarten near my house. I'll tell more when I get back from school. bubye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-2832367618801878711?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/2832367618801878711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=2832367618801878711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/2832367618801878711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/2832367618801878711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year.html' title='A new year!'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-30341283672553531</id><published>2006-12-20T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:58:09.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What My Birth Date Mean</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E6E6FA" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: July 7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an island. You don't need anyone else to make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;And though you see yourself as a loner, people are drawn to you.&lt;br /&gt;Deep and sensitive, you tend to impress others with your insights.&lt;br /&gt;You also tend to be psychic - so listen to that inner voice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your self sufficiency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: You despise authority&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Maroon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Hammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: July&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&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/9645700-30341283672553531?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/30341283672553531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=30341283672553531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/30341283672553531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/30341283672553531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-my-birth-date-mean.html' title='What My Birth Date Mean'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-8476511760809416683</id><published>2006-11-12T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T12:49:20.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K2 Graduation Ceremony</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my childcare centre K2 Graduation Ceremony. It's not my graduation. I'm still in Nursery2. It was held at S'pore Poly Convention Ctr from 1 to 5 pm. But I had to be in school by 8am because teacher says I have to get ready and practice. Ibu and Ayah will then meet me at SP. I performed with my friends. We danced and sang Old MacDonald. I became a cow. Here's some of the pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=47344386&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="324" height="243" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=47344386"&gt;&lt;img title="RockYou slideshow" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" alt="Comment, Add to Favorite" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=47344386"&gt;View Show&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=47344386"&gt;Create Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-8476511760809416683?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/8476511760809416683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=8476511760809416683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/8476511760809416683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/8476511760809416683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/11/k2-graduation-ceremony.html' title='K2 Graduation Ceremony'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-115271897581524249</id><published>2006-07-07T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T16:40:46.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 4th Birthday Celebration 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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My Birthday is Around the Corner</title><content type='html'>I've been asking Ibu when can I get my car cake. Ibu kept saying I have to wait for my birthday. Hmmph...when is my b'day then? Oh ya, I watched Over the Hedge with Ibu at Causeway Point Cathay somewhere before the June holiday. It was cold and Ibu bought for me Nachos &amp;amp; Coke. The movie was funny. Ibu says that next time she will bring me to watch another movie. I like going to the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-115091948615850875?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/115091948615850875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=115091948615850875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/115091948615850875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/115091948615850875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/06/yeay-my-birthday-is-around-corner.html' title='Yeay.. My Birthday is Around the Corner'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-115142661241141264</id><published>2006-06-18T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:03.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming, Science, Smile</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, I went swimming with Ibu &amp; adik Fitri. We went to Yishun swimming complex. Even Fitri also swam. We swam from 630 to around 730 pm. I even help Ibu to take care of Fitri when she changed. Fitri was quite notty. He wanted Ibu to carry him all the time. He was quite afraid of the water. I'm very brave. Ibu says that I'm good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I went to IMM with Ibu, Aunty Mamai &amp; Fitri. We met Uncle Caled there. I made a tongue at the Science Exhibition. Then we went to eat at KFC and Secret Recipe. I fell and hurt my lips at KFC. It was quite painful. Ibu says that I don't look where I'm walking. After that we went for a dental check up. The dentist says that I have a hole in my tooth. She told me to eat less sweets and brush my teeth always. Then she gave me a toothpaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went swimming at Yishun again. It was so fun. I swam with Uncle Caled and Aunty Mamai. I even have a new float. Ibu bought it at IMM. We stopped swimming and changed at 8 pm. Then we met Ayah at Lestari for dinner. The noodle ibu bought was nice but spicy. I must be very hungry because I ate a lot and of course I drank a lot too. What an enjoyable day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-115142661241141264?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/115142661241141264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=115142661241141264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/115142661241141264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/115142661241141264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/06/swimming-science-smile.html' title='Swimming, Science, Smile'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-115142784772463494</id><published>2006-06-13T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T22:32:06.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pak Teh's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl3PAByBpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-YfF0Yei8Z0/s1600-h/Dsc_0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006163560388232850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl3PAByBpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-YfF0Yei8Z0/s200/Dsc_0125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl3PQByBqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bVXyU9ghm24/s1600-h/Dsc_0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006163564683200162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl3PQByBqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bVXyU9ghm24/s200/Dsc_0151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl22AByBnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qHaVgMbq4fo/s1600-h/Dsc_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006163130891503218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl22AByBnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qHaVgMbq4fo/s200/Dsc_0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl22QByBoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tJyXzlVr2xk/s1600-h/Dsc_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006163135186470530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl22QByBoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tJyXzlVr2xk/s200/Dsc_0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the weekend, Pak Teh got married. I have been going to Atuk's house since Friday with Ibu &amp; Fitri. Ibu have been helping with the preparation. I played with Abang Iz &amp;amp; Abang Bis. I even helped to put eggs into the gold paper bags and then arrange them. Friday night we slept over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the nikah. Pak Teh wore a white baju kurung. We went to Mak Teh's house. There I saw Mak Teh. She was very pretty. After everything is over, we went to eat at the void deck. Ibu fed me chicken rice. Since Ibu was tired, we went home. But at night we went to Atuk's house again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, there were many people. I made new friends and played with them. In the afternoon, we went again to Mak Teh's house. There were many motorcycles in front. They were Pak Teh's friends. Then there was kompang. It was so noisy but interesting. Someone kept throwing bombs and they made loud popping sound. We also took photo with Pak Teh &amp; Mak Teh. It was raining heavily. Then we went to Northpoint to fetch Nenek Ubi, Aunty Nana &amp;amp; Uncle Zaid. We went back to Atuk's house. While we were eating, I could hear the sound of kompang. Everyone was excited to see Pak Teh &amp;amp; Mak Teh. After a while, I became bored and continued playing with my new friends.&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/9645700-115142784772463494?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/115142784772463494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=115142784772463494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/115142784772463494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/115142784772463494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/06/pak-tehs-wedding.html' title='Pak Teh&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8cXohzT_qUQ/RXl3PAByBpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-YfF0Yei8Z0/s72-c/Dsc_0125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113889524285689833</id><published>2006-02-02T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:03.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my brother</title><content type='html'>My l'il brother is now staying at Nenek Ubi's house. I miss him very much. He's so cute. Now I can't kiss and play with him. But Ibu says that he will be back every Fri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113889524285689833?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113889524285689833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113889524285689833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113889524285689833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113889524285689833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-my-brother.html' title='I miss my brother'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113853435653267084</id><published>2006-01-29T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:03.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Potty Time</title><content type='html'>Today is the 1st time i pooed in the toilet bowl. In fact i pooed 2x. Ibu was so happy. I am so proud of myself. Usually I would pooed in my diaper. But ibu didn't want me to do my business like that because she says i'm a big boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113853435653267084?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113853435653267084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113853435653267084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113853435653267084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113853435653267084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/01/potty-time.html' title='A Potty Time'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113622122882578734</id><published>2006-01-03T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T22:34:16.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/1600/01012006095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/200/01012006095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/1600/01012006094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/200/01012006094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/1600/01012006098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/200/01012006098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/1600/01012006097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3716/1177/200/01012006097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the zoo. I went with Ibu, Ayah, Adik Itwi, Nenek, Aunty Mamai, Uncle Caled, Uncle Afiq, Aunty Syahida, Aunty Nana &amp;amp; Uncle Zaid. There are soooo many animals. We watched the Animal Shows. The 1st show has seal lion, chimpanzee, orang utan.. Then another show has elephants. We took a tram ride. It was very fun even though it was drizzling. Ayah bought for me stuff animals at the souvenir shop. I was very tired but I really enjoyed myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113622122882578734?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113622122882578734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113622122882578734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113622122882578734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113622122882578734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2006/01/zoo.html' title='The Zoo'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113515909710022327</id><published>2005-12-21T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A PiCniC</title><content type='html'>Just now i went to East Coast with my family. Nenek Ubi, Aunty Mamai, Uncle Caled, Uncle Zaid, Aunty Liyana went to. I had so much fun. I swam and played in the sand with Uncle Zaid. The weather was cloudy. Soon we had to leave because it started to rain. All of us went back at Nenek's house and my father, Uncle Caled and Uncle Zaid played PS1. I wanted to play but they ignored me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113515909710022327?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113515909710022327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113515909710022327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113515909710022327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113515909710022327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/12/picnic.html' title='A PiCniC'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113433575408131964</id><published>2005-12-12T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PoKeMon @ ParKwaY</title><content type='html'>I went to Parkway Parade with my aunty. I saw Pokemon there. I had soo much fun. They are very cute. I like pokemon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113433575408131964?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113433575408131964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113433575408131964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113433575408131964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113433575408131964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/12/pokemon-parkway.html' title='PoKeMon @ ParKwaY'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113380361821627577</id><published>2005-12-06T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is my l'il bro &amp; me. He's sooo kiut. But he likes to cry &amp;amp; drink milk. He is still small and cannot play with me yet. Sometimes he smells nice but most of the time he smells yucky. Hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 313px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="619" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Fitri/05122005047.jpg" width="837" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 316px; HEIGHT: 223px" height="641" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Fitri/21112005039.jpg" width="691" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113380361821627577?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113380361821627577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113380361821627577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113380361821627577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113380361821627577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-love-my-brother.html' title='I Love My Brother'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113380358648773802</id><published>2005-12-06T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibu's L'il Helper</title><content type='html'>Since I have a li'l bro, I  have been helping Ibu to take care of Adik Itwi. I will tell Ibu if he cries. I will play with him. I will help Ibu to take his things. Just now I help Ibu to give Adik Itwi milk while she change his diapers. Sometimes I kiss him but if he smells yucky, I want to vomit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113380358648773802?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113380358648773802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113380358648773802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113380358648773802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113380358648773802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/12/ibus-lil-helper.html' title='Ibu&apos;s L&apos;il Helper'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113293748970499254</id><published>2005-11-24T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan-Jalan</title><content type='html'>Today we went to Plaza Singapura to settle something ibu called SCV. They showed Mr Bean there. I like to watch Mr Bean. He is very funny. Ibu told me to take a sweet at the counter. Ibu opened it for me. Then we went to Funan Centre. Ayah and ibu eat at McDonald. I sat in Batmobile near them. I wanted to put in the money so that the car can move but ibu says she don't have any coins. So I just played in it anyway. At least nobody is disturbing me unlike the time i went to Causeway Point. A boy pushed me as both of us were trying to get into a yellow van. I fell and cried. Ibu console me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to Parkway Parade. We went shopping at Isetan. Ayah and I bought some toys. Ibu bought some baby clothes for Adik Itwi. I have a new fishing toy. Next we went to Giant. I bought a train which has numbers on them. After that we went to Eunos to meet Aunty Mamai, Uncle Caled, Uncle Afiq, Uncle Zaid, Nenek and Aunty Nana. I followed Nenek to Ubi because I want to sleep with Nenek and play with Uncle Zaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nenek's house, I played fishing and then i played games on tv. Uncle says it is called playstation. It is very interesting. It has cartoons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113293748970499254?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113293748970499254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113293748970499254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113293748970499254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113293748970499254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/11/jalan-jalan.html' title='Jalan-Jalan'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113293663110405951</id><published>2005-11-20T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunty Mamai's Engagement</title><content type='html'>Last night, Ayah sleep with me at Ubi. I wanted to play Monster with ayah but he was too tired. I plaed by myself because everyone is asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a very bz day. A few days earlier, Nenek Mok &amp; Aunty Nor came from KL. They are here for Aunty Mamai's engagement. When i woke up, ayah, ibu and adik itwi are not around. They went to the clinic for adik itwi's appointment. In the afternoon, they came back. Later Aunty Mamai's friends came. I played with Uncle Zaid &amp;amp; Aunty Nor at the corridor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening more and more people came. I dont really mind. I just like to play outside. Aunty Niza and Darwisya also came. Who are they? Aunty Niza is ibu's sister. Wisya is my cousin. At night I saw, Tok ayah, nenek, abang bis and abang iz. They came with ayah. Ayah says we will be going home to Woodlands tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 159px; HEIGHT: 138px" height="861" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/19112005029.jpg" width="605" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pretty Aunty Mamai&lt;/span&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/9645700-113293663110405951?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113293663110405951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113293663110405951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113293663110405951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113293663110405951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/11/aunty-mamais-engagement.html' title='Aunty Mamai&apos;s Engagement'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113293528217029404</id><published>2005-11-16T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibu and Adik Itwi is here</title><content type='html'>In the afternoon, ayah, ibu and adik itwi came to Ubi. Ibu says she will be staying at Ubi. At night ayah went home. When Ibu sleeps with adik itwi, i was jealous. I want to sleep with ibu too. So ibu told me to lay down next to her and below adik itwi. Suddenly he cried. I cried too because I was scared i hurt him. Ibu told me adik itwi cried because he wants milk. Later, i slept with nenek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113293528217029404?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113293528217029404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113293528217029404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113293528217029404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113293528217029404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/11/ibu-and-adik-itwi-is-here.html' title='Ibu and Adik Itwi is here'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113222400186146863</id><published>2005-11-15T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adik Itwi</title><content type='html'>Nenek, Uncle Zaid and I went to the hospital in the afternoon. Nenek and Uncle Zaid went to eat breakfast while I stay with ibu. I miss ibu very much. I want to stay with ibu. Ibu let me to climb on her bed and watch tv with her. Then a nurse came and brought a baby. Ibu says that is adik itwi. But i told her its not adik itwi because adik itwi is inside her tummy. "Tu bukan adik itwi, adik itwi dalam peyut."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon nenek, tok ayah, abang bis, abang iz, nenek lina, tok hashim and ayah came. Everyone is here to see ibu and the baby. Ayah told me that baby is adik itwi. Adik Itwi is not in ibu's tummy anymore. Ok. I played with Uncle zaid, abang bis and abang iz. I like playing with them. Ayah will scold me if I make too much noise. When nenek wants to go home, I was sad. I want to with ibu. I cried. I miss ibu and I want to stay. I don't want to go to Ubi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, Aunty Mamai and Uncle Caled bring me out. We went jalan-jalan. Then we went to the hospital again to see ibu. Yeah. I can see ibu! There were many people there. Aunty Zizah, Aunty Imah, Aunty Ida, Aunty Nana, Atuk Samad, Nenek Yasmin, Nenek, Tok Ayah, Abang Bis, Abang Iz, Uncle Man and Ayah was there. Even the cute Adik Itwi was there. I kiss him. "Adik Itwi cute sekali." Later I want to follow ayah home. I quickly climb into Ayah's car. Ayah suggest that Aunty Mamai, Uncle Caled, Aunty Ida and Aunty Nana eats supper at Beach Road. I fell asleep while everyone eats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113222400186146863?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113222400186146863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113222400186146863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113222400186146863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113222400186146863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/11/adik-itwi.html' title='Adik Itwi'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113222393463073133</id><published>2005-11-14T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibu goes to Hospital</title><content type='html'>Today ibu woke me up at around 11am. She says I have to wake up and shower because she has to go to the hospital. She says Adik Itwi wants to come out. After ibu and I bathe, wewaited for nenek to come. Today ayah is not aroud because he went for a course. Nenek Yishun and tok ayah are not in Spore. They went to Msia for a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenek and Uncle Afiq came and fetch us in a cab. We went to the hospital. Ibu and nenek went into a room. Uncle Afiq and I went to buy Milo. Later, Uncle Afiq brought me to Ubi. Nenek and ibu stay at the hospital. In the evening, Aunty Nana and Aunty Ida brought me to the hospital again. Soon ayah came and fetch us. Ayah send us to Ubi. Then ayah had to went back to hospital because ayah had to be with ibu. Tonight I will sleep with nenek. I miss ibu. I want to sleep with ibu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113222393463073133?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113222393463073133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113222393463073133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113222393463073133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113222393463073133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/11/ibu-goes-to-hospital.html' title='Ibu goes to Hospital'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113133099147145392</id><published>2005-11-05T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibu is Sick</title><content type='html'>Today when I woke up, I was at Nenek Ubi's house. Ayah was sending me there because ibu is sick. It was raining very heavily. Ayah said ibu will be going to hospital so I have to stay at Ubi. It was still very early and dark. After ayah left, nenek told me to go back to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113133099147145392?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113133099147145392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113133099147145392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113133099147145392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113133099147145392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/11/ibu-is-sick.html' title='Ibu is Sick'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113133095432026666</id><published>2005-11-04T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:02.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>Today is Hari Raya. I put on a blue baju kurung, samping and songkok (which Ibu bought at on $1). I look so handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="756" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Hari%20Raya%202005/03112005007.jpg" width="749" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 289px; HEIGHT: 264px" height="852" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Hari%20Raya%202005/03112005012.jpg" width="852" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we went out, Ibu says we must ask for forgiveness from her and Ayah. I learned to say 'Selamat Hari Raya Maaf Zahir Batin'. Ayah gave me a packet which has $...yeah! Now I can buy more cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="808" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Hari%20Raya%202005/03112005005.jpg" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Atuk Samad &amp; Nenek Yasmin house at Yishun. I had lontong &amp; fried chicken. Hmm..nice. Then Nenek Yasmin gave me gummy worms which make Ibu remind me that I can only eat some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="623" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Hari%20Raya%202005/03112005008.jpg" width="413" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Ibu &amp; I went to Eyang's house. Eyang was alone. Aunty Niza &amp;amp; Wisha are not in. I had 2 more green packets. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 244px" height="794" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Hari%20Raya%202005/03112005010.jpg" width="557" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we went to Buyut's house. There were many people there. I received more green packets. It was quite boring there coz there was nobody to play with. Next we went to Nenek's house. There I had fun coz Abg Abis &amp; Abg Iz were there. I accidentally broke Nenek's glass there. I was so scared I cried. When Ayah came back from buying ice, he accidently knock my head with a helmet because he didnt see me. I cried again...&lt;br /&gt;Lastly we went to Nenek Ubi's house. We stayed there for a loooong time. I played with Uncle Zaid. Then Ayah &amp; I took a nap. In the evening Atuk Ajib &amp; family came. I played sparkler. There were many people at night. I am happy because I have &lt;em&gt;anyyyyak sekali duit&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 434px; HEIGHT: 334px" height="604" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Hari%20Raya%202005/03112005037.jpg" width="573" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 408px; HEIGHT: 346px" height="757" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Hari%20Raya%202005/03112005038.jpg" width="542" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113133095432026666?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113133095432026666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113133095432026666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113133095432026666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113133095432026666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/11/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-113133003506249835</id><published>2005-10-25T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pics of My Li'l Bro</title><content type='html'>Ibu went for another check up. Here are the pics of my 'kiut Adik Itri'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/sideview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/frontview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These pics were taken on 24/10/2005. Can you see my baby bro? 'Adik Itri jangan notty2, nanti ayah marah. Ok.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-113133003506249835?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/113133003506249835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=113133003506249835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113133003506249835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/113133003506249835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-pics-of-my-lil-bro.html' title='New Pics of My Li&apos;l Bro'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-112980065131678423</id><published>2005-10-20T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Fell Down</title><content type='html'>This week I fell down 2x. On Monday, I fell down in ibu's bathroom. I wanted to pee so before ibu can on the light, I ran in and fell. I cried and cried. My head was painful and I had a small bump. Ibu quickly rub it and put warm towel on it. Ibu hugged and kissed me. Ibu always told me not to run but I keep forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday night, I fell down again. This time in the living room. I ran because I want to reach the kitchen first before ibu. When I fell down, I cried again. This time ibu scolded me. She told me to run again. I was sad but later, she hugged and kissed me. She told me again that I don't have to run. But I can't help it coz I like running around. I should be more careful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-112980065131678423?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/112980065131678423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=112980065131678423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112980065131678423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112980065131678423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-fell-down.html' title='I Fell Down'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-112857207006579640</id><published>2005-10-07T03:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some few pictures of my L'il Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ok here are some of the photographs of my l'il brother Fitri.&lt;br /&gt;He's only around 4 mths old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ScannedPhoto-1_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... don't know what I am looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok here he is when he is 6 mths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ScannedPhoto-3_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now I can see him better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was when he is 7 mths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ScannedPhoto-2_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can see his eyes, nose and body. Ello Adik Fitri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu says Adik Fitri will come out in Nov. And ibu says he is always naughty because he likes to kick and make her tummy painful. "Adik Fitri jangan naughty, nanti ayah marah tau!" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-112857207006579640?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/112857207006579640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=112857207006579640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112857207006579640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112857207006579640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/10/some-few-pictures-of-my-lil-bro.html' title='Some few pictures of my L&apos;il Bro'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-112883392766577080</id><published>2005-06-06T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st SportS DaY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="212" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/sportsday6.jpg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday, I woke up early. Ibu and Ayah are taking me to Bishan Park for my Sports Day. I don't really know what is it but they keep saying that I must run fast. We were wearing red because I am from Yishun Childcare Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="170" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/sportsday7.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It was a hot day. There were many people there. I saw my friends there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; HEIGHT: 167px" height="178" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/leewei.jpg" width="194" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is Lee Wei and her mummy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 127px" height="127" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ahsan.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is Ahsan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried when I was there because I don't want to run. Ayah and ibu keep saying that they will be with me all the way. At first it was a frightening new experience but when I was running in the race, it was fun. In fact, I took part in 2 races because of not enough people. Yeah... my team won both races. After the race, ayah had to go to work. Ayah did not see us in the parent-child race. Ibu had to wrap me in toilet roll so that I will look like a Mummy. Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 252px" height="386" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Image016.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Look I'm a Mummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu and I won it even though in the first place ibu was quite reluctant to join in. Altogether I received 3 prizes; a box of crayon, a box of color pencils and a box of biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/sportsday5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 193px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Image018.jpg" width="399" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My happy yet tired face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the event, Aunty Mamai and Uncle Caled fetch us to Nenek's house. It was a fun but tiring day for me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-112883392766577080?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/112883392766577080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=112883392766577080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112883392766577080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112883392766577080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-1st-sports-day.html' title='My 1st SportS DaY'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-111708687473173750</id><published>2005-05-26T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Friend</title><content type='html'>Ibu says I'm going to have a friend soon. But she keep pointing to her tummy. At first I don't understand. But after sometimes I know that my friend is Ibu's tummy. Yeah. But there's nothing to see. I always help Ibu to put lotion on her tummy. It smells nice. It smells like chocolate. Yum..yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-111708687473173750?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/111708687473173750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=111708687473173750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/111708687473173750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/111708687473173750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2005/05/new-friend.html' title='A New Friend'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-112884735149791407</id><published>2004-12-25T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Shopping</title><content type='html'>I went out with Ibu, Aunty Ida and Aunty Nana just now. We went to Orchard Rd to look at beautiful lights and decorations. There were many people there. I like running around. I saw trees with colourful lights and decoration. We took MRT there and back. We didn't stay too long because of the crowd. Maybe I can go there again another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 347px; HEIGHT: 277px" height="338" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/241204.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is Aunty Nana, Aunty Ida and me at Orchard.&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/9645700-112884735149791407?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/112884735149791407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=112884735149791407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112884735149791407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112884735149791407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-shopping.html' title='Christmas Shopping'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-110321570449520797</id><published>2004-12-16T05:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Day @ Childcare Centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Today is my 1st day in childcare centre. I went there yesterday also but I stayed for only 15 mins. I have new clothes which Ibu says its my uniform. I brought a bag which has my other clothes, towel, milk bottle and milk. I brought along a water bottle too. The place is nice and big with many toys. I don't want to stay here without Ibu and Ayah so I cried but they still left me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The day was ok. I had some food and milk. I played with some toys. There are other children too. Then my teacher hold my hand and took me out of my classroom. Then I saw Ibu. I missed her so I started to cry and ran to her. Ibu was only smiling. Then I told Ayah and Ibu that I cry but kakak never cry. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Cry..Ezin...kakak...don't cry".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See...I may look happy but the moment I have to go, I am sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 296px; HEIGHT: 233px" height="480" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Image029.jpg" width="582" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 218px" height="402" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Image040.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-110321570449520797?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/110321570449520797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=110321570449520797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/110321570449520797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/110321570449520797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-1st-day-childcare-centre.html' title='My 1st Day @ Childcare Centre'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-112884798885872393</id><published>2004-10-08T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2nd Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Yeay... today is my 2nd Birthday. I don't know what a birthday is but I know I woud get presents and cake. I celebrated my birthday at Nenek Ubi's house. Ibu and Ayah came to celebrate with me. I received many presents from other people. There are toys, clothes... so many presents. I like opening them. I had a chocolate cake which has 2 candles on it. The cake is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;Ibu and Ayah gave me a toy which is like a drum and piano. Yes...i like making music! Let's bang on this harder. Never knew hitting on things can be fun and musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 260px" height="331" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Image006.jpg" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 255px" height="427" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/hadiah.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 252px" height="352" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Image036.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-112884798885872393?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/112884798885872393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=112884798885872393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112884798885872393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112884798885872393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-2nd-birthday.html' title='My 2nd Birthday!'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9645700.post-112883529320938326</id><published>2004-07-09T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:30:01.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Youth Day Celebration</title><content type='html'>I went to the National Stadium at Kallang with ibu, Aunty Azna (ibu's fren) and other big sisters and brothers from ibu's school to watch Youth Day celebration. It was fun. I could see many people. Then there were aeroplanes, parachutes, music, bands and people dancing. I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 231px" height="378" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/Image037.jpg" width="391" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9645700-112883529320938326?l=faezin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/feeds/112883529320938326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9645700&amp;postID=112883529320938326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112883529320938326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9645700/posts/default/112883529320938326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faezin.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-1st-youth-day-celebration.html' title='My 1st Youth Day Celebration'/><author><name>LadyHawke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07343015382000040520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/v517v/ladyhawke10.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
